Jaina Solo - Zygerrian Empire (Unfinished)

 Jaina Solo had never heard of teh Zygerrians. They had been a race of slavers that had been stopped and put down by the Republic forces during the Clone Wars. Now she will become intimately familiar with them as they have returned. The Zygerrians are threatening to start up the interstellar slave trade again. The Galactic Alliance cannot allow this. Jaina is dispatched to see what she could do.

This is another unfinished story I have worked on at some point in the past year.

“Zygerrians?…. Never heard of them” Jaina stated.

Standing in the newly rebuilt Jedi council chambers on Coroscant in front of three Jedi Masters she knew all to well. Her uncle and the Grand Jedi Master Luke Skywalker, short bald headed Corellain Corran Horn and tall black haired Kyp Durron. These were not only Jedi Masters. These were her friends. Jaina had just been asked to come to the council chambers just as she arrived back from a personal trip out of sector. Still dressed in her flight suit and she had to admit feeling like she needed a shower and some sack time she felt the pull of weariness at her. Her long hair was stringy and needed a wash and she smelt of sweat. That’s what happened when you spent days in a snub fighter traveling in hyperspace. Even with a Jedi trance, those trips were never fun.

“I’m not surprised” Luke said. His long flowing back cloak hiding his hands as he clasped them together in front of him.

“We had to look it up as well” Corran admitted. He had never been fond of the cloak of a Jedi and as such when he wore one such as he did now he looked uncomfortable and to Jaina a little funny.

Kyp reached out and put a hand on her shoulder. The familiar act that once would have brought nothing but loathign from Jaina towards the once angry man before her was met this time with acceptance and warmth from a friend.

“Apparently back in the old days they were quite a bunch….. slavers” Kyp stated. That grabbed Jaina’s attention and certainly caused some fire in Kyp’s eyes. Which was understandable as a former slave himself in his youth.

“Interesting, what does it have to do with me?” Jaina asked. While she loved being in the company of friends and family she really wanted to rest. 

Kyp smiled at her and withdrew his hand from her shoulder. Luke took a step towards her with his customary smile and almost always sunny disposition it was impossible not to smile at her uncle.

“I understand you’re tired Jaina. This wont take long” Luke said. His hands unclasped themselves and became visible from the sheathing of the cloak. In his right hand he held a portable holo unit.

He activated it and showed her a holo of a planet.

“Zygerria. The home planet of the Zygerrians. Back in the old republic time they were the most profitiable and largest slave empire to ever be known. The Jedi of old once empowered from the Old Republic set out to destroy their empire and elimante slavery from the outer rim. For the most part they succedded. It left the Zygerrians a non factor for the most part until now. They tried a few times in the last hundred years or so to reactivate their slaving enterprises but they have always been stopped. It seems they are attempting to do so again. The war with the Vong is only just over and they are looking to fill a power vacuum out on the outer rim” Luke explained.

“So you want me to do what?” Jaina tried not to sound exasperated but she really wanted that shower. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest and her hair kept falling into her eyes.

Luke smiled.

“The Galactic Alliance has assets on the ground there and state diplomats trying to find a way to stop their advances. We have offered more assistance but the GA wants to do it themselves. They have requested a Jedi be asked to go to Zygerria and really do nothing more then show themselves. The Zygerrians are a humanoid race with feline characteristics and they value power and strength” Luke explained.

“They also know to not mess with the Jedi”

“So I am to go there and just…. What? Show myself?” Jaina asked.

“You are a GA official and a Jedi, not to mention a war hero. They will respect you and see you for what you are. A Jedi and a bit of a show of power” Kyp resonded.

“Any backup?” Jaina asked. Her nose crunching as she thought about the mission.

“The GA assessts and we have a couple fo Jedi in nearby systems that will be alerted to your location but no offical on call backup” Corran frowned at that.

“I guess you asked for it and the GA turned you down… diplomacy and all” Jaina reasoned. By the corresponding nodding heads from all three Masters she knew she had it right.

“Well it’s not so bad. Can I shower and change before jumping back into my fighter?” Jaian asked with a hint of a msile and tease in her tone. They all knew she would do as she pleased anyways.

Luke smiled and then chuckled.

“Actually we have managed to procure a transport for you. Complete with a shower and a kitchen” Kyp laughed.

“Oh… how prestigous…… how long is the trip out there?” Jaian smiled.

“About 6 days and three hyperspace changes from here” Corran explained.

Jaina nodded and then looked off into the distance.

“I was hoping to see the family while I was here and even Jag” Jaina said with a sound of wistfulness entering her voice.

Luke took her by the shoulders and smiled.

“They are all here and you don’t have to leave right away. Spend some time with your brother and parents. Come see Mara and Ben and of course you can have time with Jag. I know it’s been difficult since you broke up” Luke explained.

“It’s just…. I feel like I can make him explain why I broke it off better” Jaina said.

“No need to explain. You have a job to do though and perhaps you should focus on that. These Zygerrians were expert slavers and would particularly love to have a Jedi under their thumb so you have to be on the look out” Luke said.

“I understand Master Luke” Jaina replied. All seriousness she could muster in her tone.

“We are sending you because you are the best visible Jedi we can send at the moment but not without reservations. A female without an escort on the planet is said to be open game” Corran stated.

“Open game?” Jaina asked.

“Yes. A female especially of another race alone on the planet is considered to be available for capture or even purchase” Kyp replied.

“So no diplomatic papers then?” Jaina asked.

“No and they wouldn’t make a difference anyways. Its the strength and power. Their thinking is if you are so great and powerful then you can walk around on the planet without much effort” Luke responded. 

“Great” Jaina deadpanned. 

“Don’t worry they wont just attack you all th time. They will announce their intentions and apparently can only challenge you three times a day” Corran replied. Jaina wasn’t sure if he was smiling or grimacing as he said it.

“This is one hell of an assignment Masters” Jaina replied.

“Which is why you are the best for the job Jaina” Luke reasoned.

“Thanks Master Luke” Jaina replied and moved in for a hug from her uncle.

Her stay on the capital planet was a couple of days. Jaina hadn’t been able to see Jag, he was off world. She was a little hurt by that but their relationship was over so she had no say in the matter. It was good to spend time with her parents and her brother who was going off on his own mission in a couple of days. Seeing Master Luke and Master Mara with their little son Ben was also something that Jaina cherished. Now though she was on the little transport named Grifter. Apparently Lando had found the thing and outfitted it with state of the art sensors and even a reasonable defense package. It was no Falcon or even Lady Luck but it was a good ship. It handled just fine for something that was designed well before she was born. The shower worked, the kitchen was stocked and the bed was comfortable. Jaina was perfectly happy. She sat in the cockpit of the small transport going over all the details the Masters and even what she could find on the Zygerrians. They were every bit the people Master Luke had described. If the latest intelligence from the home world was correct and Jaina didn’t think it was not then they had already begun to collect and sell slaves once more. Using stun collars, cuffs and something called a shock whip. There were holos on it that showed it being a whip made of pure electricity. Looked extremely painful to take a blow from it. For the moment they appeared to be concentrating on supplying the various Hutt crime families and other gangs with pleasure slaves. There was even a report from a GA intelligence official that said they had kidnapped the daughters of a royal family on an outer rim planet. The daughters were sixteen, eighteen and twenty. All three of them were rumored to be in the clutches of the slavers but there was no official confirmation. The slavers though were very happily circulating reports of three attractive royal members up for sale. Jaina shuddered in revulsion thinking of them. She decided it would be added to her mission to show herself around to find the three sisters.

Navigating the hyperspace jumps to the planet were easy enough. Especially for a pilot of Jaina’s caliber. When she dropped out of hyperspace into the marked lane for her. Around the planet was a flotilla of ships. All different types of ships. Ranging from small transports like herself to a dreadnought sized freighter that seemed to be angling towards the surface even as Jaina approached. Her communications array lit up and she looked at an incoming message.

“Transport Grifter. Your arrival was advised” The voice was gruff and seemed to be utterly bored.

“Yes control, I will follow assigned route unless something has changed” Jaina replied.

“No Grifter. Follow assigned route” 

“As ordered control” Jaina replied.

Jaina was led down to the planet and given landing coordinates close to the royal palace. The Grifter was brought down with practiced ease on what looked to be the royal landing pad. Just a little south of the palace the landing pad was easily accessible from the palace but not directly connected with it. There seemed to be a security ring around the pad. Coming down she had noticed a fair amount of people waiting for her just away from where she was landing. She recognized the uniforms of GA officials. Members of the diplomatic corps as well as a couple of others who were not in uniform. The other people that were there were clearly Zygerrians. Roughly the same height and width as humans they just seemed to have furry faces almost like a feline but not displeasingly so. If Jaina hadn’t read up on them she would find them attractive in a way and possibly even under estimate them. Coming down the boarding ramp from the transport Jaina could see that the Zygerrians who were there were the Royal family and their guard. 

Just before the Vong war the Zygerrians had had a new regent installed when their previous Queen had passed away. The Queens eldest son took the mantle and assumed control. The King was a man roughly a head taller then Jaina and appeared to be around her age. His face seemed to hold a permanent scowl but his eyes held a light and smile that when he did smile it lit his whole face up. Next to him stood his chosen Queen. She was a beautiful woman who was slightly shorter then the King. Both of their furs were colored in oranges and browns that gave them a dignified look and an exotic charm. The two Royals were flanked by what appeared to be their royal guard. Jaina knew from the reports that sometimes members of the royal guard were royals themselves who viewed protecting their family as the highest of honors. The King and queen were dressed in gold armor that left their arms bare but covered their chest. As well as covering their lower bodies and their upper legs. The gold armor seemed to be ornate in appearance but Jaina could see polished off marks from combat and etchings into the armor as well. Both ceremonial and functional thought Jaina. She had donned her Jedi robes before leaving the ship and raised her hood so that they could not get a good look at her until she stopped walking and stood before them. Pulling back her hood and looking at the Zygerrians she for the moment ignored the GA officials.

“Royal family of Zygerria. I thank you for your invitation. My name is Jaina Solo” Jaina announced. 

When she had pulled back her hood the royal guard seemed to be taken aback by her appearance. They had known she was coming and it wasn’t exactly tough to find holos of her out there but they seemed to be overwhelmed by her appearance. Through the force she could make out something that felt like attraction and lust emanating from all of them. Including the King and Queen. The King seemed particularly pleased and stepped forward. A smile forming on his face that truly did lit up his entire body.

“Welcome to Zygerria Jedi Solo. I am King Seps and this is my Queen Couri” The King declared. The Queen stepped forward and did a small bow in greeting.

Jaina returned the bow and his smile.

“I am glad to have come and see your world” Jaina stated.

“No doubt to see if we are behaving” The King chuckled. Jaina found it hard to read him through the force as it was always hard to read a new specisis when she didn’t have a base line but she got emotions off of him. He was pleased and amused and he seemed to be teasing as well.

Jaina smiled a the King and Queen.

“It is a Jedi’s duty to make sure everyone is behaving” Jaina retorted with her own smile. This seemed to amuse the King and Queen.

“Excellent, Our planet is open to you. You will not be turned away from anywhere and if you are you may tell me so that I may correct it. I am however worried for your safety while you are here. We of course knew you were a woman of beauty from the holos we have seen but I did not expect one so beautiful. On our world a beauty like you being alone is up for grabs by anyone who can take you. I ask that you take a portion of the royal guard to help protect you while on planet” The King announced.

“I thank you for your concern and I cannot decline such an offer from you. I will say though that I am fully briefed on your cultures attitudes towards women, especially those of an alien origin. Though I do not agree and find the whole practice to be barbaric I will abide by your culture while here” Jaina declared.

“Excellent, the royal guard will help ensure that you will not be unduly challenged and taken advantage of while here but they will not intervene while you are touring our beautiful world” The King decreed. 

With that he and the Queen bowed shortly and then departed. Followed in his wake by the Royal guard. Waiting patiently for Jaina after were the GA officials. They introduced themselves and basically asked her to do what she was going to anyways. Roam around and investigate where needed and fight when needed to show that the Galactic Alliance was not a push over. She shook hands and then a pair of protocol droids arrived to show her to her room which was not in the palace but it seemed to be apart of the palace grounds. 

The planet and the people were not unlike anything else Jaina had seen in her travels but what did strike her though was how everyone looked at her and their treatment of off world women. There had been multiple warnings from Luke and in the intelligence packet she had read on the way there but the way in which she saw the women being treated really gnawed at her. Most off world women appeared to be either Twi’lek or Toruguta. With all of them in barely any clothing or none whatsoever. Always collared with bright red steel collars around their throats and on a long thick steel cable that acted as their leashes. Wrists and ankles also adorned with bright red steel restraints that were thick and appeared to be heavy. Some wore matching red steel belts around their waists and even others had red steel bands around their thighs and upper arms. Jaina had decided to go out in in Jedi robe to just get a good feel for the place before truly showing her face. As such they really didn’t know it was her under the cloak and so she wasn’t being scruntized very much. This would change quickly once she started to talk to people but she was confidnet she could handle anythign they may through at her. She had asked the royal guard to maintain a distance around her. Trying not to draw too much attention to herself she had a look around.

Finding herself in what appeared to be a local market. There was fresh fruit, fish and meats in a great deal many stallsa nd then in the middle of the little market was a small podium were a Zygerrian stood with two chained Twi’leks. Jaina kept an eye on him as she made her way through the market. Slowly gettign closerand closer to the man before finally she was mere feet from him and she decided to step forward.

“Excuse me” She called to him. 

He seemed to be taken aback by a female voice from behidn the cloak for only half a second before he regained his composure. 

“Yes” He answered rather gruffly.

“How much?” Jaian asked.

“They are not for sale to an outlander and certainly not a female” The merchant replied.

Jaina shrugged in her cloak and looked at the man from behidn her hood.

“Information then. How much?” Jaina asked.

“Information on what?” The merchant replied.

‘If I wanted to find a larger market with off world product. How might I do that?” Jaina asked.

The merchant looked at her and appraised her. He was clearly wondering who she was and Jaina even got a hint of lust from him as he seemed to ponder attacking her and adding her to his collection. Subtly with that thought still in his mind Jaina shoved her cloak aside a little on her wast and showed her lightsaber. The man’s eyes went wild and he seemed to take a step back.

“I want no trouble” The man said.

“Neither do I. Just information. I will pay” Jaina stated.

After a brief negotiation Jaina departed with more credits then she would have liked and had information for a large auction block on the other side of town. She looked around at the other stalls and the market and sighed. She will hit the place tomorrow. For now she needed some rest. 

“That was perhaps unwise” The leader of the detachment of the royal guard whispered to her as she passed him.

Jaina nodded in her cloak.

“Perhaps, but my being here was never going to be a big secret” Jaina replied. 

“I anticipate that you will now have to fight your way through the town each day. I also anticipate that you are not fully prepared for the way in which Zygerrians will attack” The leader stated. 

“How so?” Jaina asked. She and her guard were making their way back to the little cottage she had been supplied just of of palace grounds.

“Do you think all of the attacks will be a fight?” The leader asked.

“Yes of course” Jaina replied automatically.

“Then you are wrong. Most will certainly be a physical fight of some sort but not as you suspect” The leader ellaborated.

“How so?” Jaian asked. Genuinely curious.

“After a couple of bouts and word gets out you can not be defeated in a straight fight they will start to resort to capture methods” The leader replied.

“Capture methods?”

“Yes, we have many methods in which to capture our prey” the leader turned and smiled a small smile at her that Jaina knew was half mirth and half tease.

“Care to explain?” Jaina asked.

“No” the leader replied. The smile sticking to his face.

“To afraid if I know then I’ll easily beat them? Or you looking to capture me for yourself?” Jaina teased.

“Ha, I will admit I would find you in service to our Empire very alluring and would do everything I could to make that happen except for breaking my vows as a guardsman. Which you will be happy to know I and all of the guardsmen and palace staff have been told no. Your cottage is to be your safe zone” The leader explained.

Jaina looked at him. His smile was knowing and still full of mirth but there was honesty in them as well.

“I appreciate the honesty. You make this all sound like a game” Jaina replied. 

“To us it is. Your capture and enslavement would be a huge boon to us. Not to mention what your sale would be” The leader replied. He seemed to leer over her body at that moment.

“Interesting. I appreciate the honesty. You wont hold it against me if I don’t believe you and don’t let my guard down while in my place” Jaina smiled at him.

He returned the smile and nodded towards the small cottage that they had walked to. Her home for the next few days at least.

“Not in the least. I would expect nothing different. You will be an excellent slave” The leader smiled and turned towards the other guards.

He ordered them into a standard guarding of a property positions and Jaina entered her new home.

Her home for the next little while was really nothing more then a converted barn from the looks of it. It did have a fresher, bed and kitchen so Jaina was perfectly happy with it as she looked it over. There was a sitting area with a holo viewer as well. Most interesting of all though there was a small podium in a corner with a large cabinet. Jaina walked over towards it and opened the cabinet. Inside was an assortment of leather outfits and other assorted bondage items. There were a couple of drawers in there as well that Jaina opened to discover sex toys of all shapes and sizes. She was not naive and knew people used these types of things and if she was being honest with herself she would say she had always wanted a vibrator and a plug. Searching through the drawer she found a couple of vibes and plugs. Running her hand along them she refused to pick them up and closed the drawers and the cabinet. Instead she looked at the small podium and frowned. It didn’t seem to have any sort of function beyond just being an elevated space. 

Stepping onto the podium, Jaina was momentarily startled when a hologram came up. It was a hologram of a floating metal bra and a lower garment that could only be called two pieces of fabric that would cover an ass and pussy but leave all of her legs bare right up to her waist. There was a collar and a chain leash as well. Jaina stepped towards it and then stopped when the holo seemed to want to follow her. Taking a step forward again the image seemed drawn to her. Getting into the center of the podium Jaina noted that the hologram seemed to adjust to her. It placed the collar around her throat and the bra around her breasts as well as the lower garments. Jaina stepped away and the hologram pulled away.

“Cute” Jaina remarked. 

There was a knock on her door and Jaina turned towards it to see. She felt the pressence of a couple  of Zygerrians just outside. One was familiar, so she went to the door and opened it. There on the step stood the King and a palace guard.

“Hello” Hte King simply announced.

Jaina nodded and beckoned him in. The guardsman stayed outside as Jaian closed the door.

“How are you finding your accomadations?” The King asked.

“I was just having a look around but they seem quite adequette” Jaian replied. 

The King nodded and moved towards the podium and the cabinet. The podium was still showign the hologram of the slave attaire.

“I see you have seen the gifts I have left here for you” The King stated.

“I have, What are your intentions in leaving such a gift here’ Jaian asked. Walking towards him and the podium.

“I will be plain and talk directly Jedi Solo. I am negoiating with your Galactic Alliance but make no mistake. The Zygerrian Empire’s slave trade will return in earnest. With your arrival here I would very much like you to be a part of it” The king announced.

“Apart of it? You mean enslaved” Jaina replied.

The King nodded.

“Yes of course. Your capture and training would do much to aid me in my ambitions” The King retorted.

“So why don’t you just try?” Jaina said as she adopted a fighting stance.

“Oh no, no no no, you see tradition is important to us here on Zygerria. We will honor our traditions and our own honor system. You will be no different then any other alien woman. If you manage to avoid capture then that will be fine. You will not be challenged any more then what our own system allows” The King explained.

“You know there are GA officials all over the planet. Even if you were able to capture me they would nto stand for it” Jaina replied.

“Hmmmm I have assurances that they will follow our planets laws. If they decide to intervene then our negoisations will be terminanted” The King stated.

“I will honor your laws King Seps. To me it sounds like this was all a game to attract not nescarily me but someone of a high stature to play this game with” Jaina said.

The King smiled at her and moved towards the cabinet. Opening it he removed a small butt plug that Jaina had noticed. He placed it in his hands and moved it around in his palm.

“I am pleased to hear that. You are quite a perceptive young woman. I would very much like to see you without your cloak on but I must remain patient” The King chuckled. He reached out with the plug in his hand and offered it to Jaina.

“I’m not taking that” Jaina exclaimed. 

“That is fair….. feel free to sample anything in the cabinet. If you strip and move onto the podium the holo will place the holographic items on you. Again that is something I would love to see” The King sneered at her.

“Tell me King Seps. If I were to be captured. Would you train me?, would you be the one buying me?” Jaina asked.

The King looked at her and his sneer became a wide smile.

“I would be one of the few who would be involved in training you as your stature would be to tempting for me to not become involved. As well as your beauty I would not be able to resist aiding my trainers in that regard. As for your owner, I would have to think long and hard on that. The prestige selling you off world would be far and wide” The King replied.

“I’m not sure if I should be flattered or if I should simply string you up. That would certainly be a show of force don’t you think” Jaina’s tone was amusing but there was an edge of aggression in it.

The King snickered. 

“Flattered? No my dear you should be absolutely delighted. Come now why don’t you take off that robe and let me see you” The King demanded.

“Are you insane?” Jaina exclaimed.

“Perhaps a little but my request remains” The King responded. 

Jaina shook her head and crossed her arms in front of her chest.

“Not going to happen” Jaina stated.

The King looked he rup and down and smiled again.

“Consider it a request from someone who is guaranteeing this port in a storm” The King replied.

Jaina thought about that. The implication being clear that he could allow the populace and even the guardsmen themselves to attempt to capture her while staying on planet. Her mission was clear and she had the added mission she had given herself to try and find the missing three royals. She could not simply walk away. Not at the moment anyways. 

Without word, Jaina flung her cloak off of her. With almost a stylish flare that any Jedi would have been proud off the cloak landed on a nearby couch while she refolded her arms in front of her chest. Jaina knew eventually everyone would have seen her without her cloak on but somehow doing it at the command of the King seemed degrading and she really didn’t want to give him a win. With an inward sigh she removed her cloak after debating it in her mind a little more. 

“Oh my dear such an unflattering getup. Is that a Tunic. No, That is not showing your figure at all. Take that off as well” The King demanded. 

“HA, I have nothing on except my underwear under the tunic. You are not seeing that” Jaina mirthlessly chuckled. 

“That will do nicely. This is the last request I will make on my honor and I can guarantee your safety here” The King responded with an icy tone that made Jaina take notice. Before she could reply though he continued.

“It is no different then being seen in your swimming attire anyways young Jedi” 

“Except there is no water around here” Jaina exclaimed.

“You know what I am offering you. You know that I can continue to hold the protection over you the entire time you are here but I am offering to free you of that problem right now and I am not even asking to see you naked” The King replied.

“Doesn’t make it any less insane” Jaina answered.

“True but the option is there” The King instantly said.

Jaina thought about it for a moment. So far the King had been upfront with her and completely honest all be it very sneaky about things. He was right. She had stripped down to her underwear on numerous occasions throughout the war to change her flight suit or just jump into a hot bath with everyone else in the squadron. This wasn’t much difference. 

“Fine” Jaina sighed. She started to remove her tunic.

Becoming a little self conscious as she did so. Regretting that she had opted to wear an older bra and a pair of panties that were more thong then anything. It was something she had picked up during the war. She felt much more comfortable both in the fighters cockpit and in her Jedi duties wearing a string thong. It gave her a better range of motion on her lower body but not much in the way of covering. Stripping out of the tunic she revealed her body to the King who simply stood back and watched. His face showing no sign of happieness or anger. He just watched. Jaina’s own emotions at having to strip in front of him were clouding  her own ability to read him so she resolved to just get it over with. Soon her body was exposed to him. Only a bra and a very thing string thong covering herself. She stood in front of him with her hand over her chest and another covering her pussy.

“Much better. That Jedi training, I was worried would make your body far to toned and musclelear but you retain all your femininity in your physique. Your breasts appear to be a little on the small size….. what size bra are you?” The King asked her one of the most personal questions she had ever been asked by a relative stranger as if he was doing nothing more then talking about the weather. Jaina tensed but knew it was all apart of an effort to make her feel uncomfortable. 

“I am a thirty four c” Jaina blurted out.

The king seemed to look closer at her from that point on. It was as if she could feel his eyes seeing through her hand and viewing her chest.

“Hmmmm I think we may need to revise that. Perhaps you are just one of the many woman who really don’t know how to properly fit a bra or perhaps you do but prefer to say you are at least a c cup when you are clearly a b” The king seemed to be openly musing about her statement which infuriated Jaina but she let it slid from her with a calming technique but the way he continued to look at her was continuously taking her off of her guard.

“Not much in the way of underwear though for you down there. Are you a closet slut? Or do you have a reasoning for wearing something so skinny it could be seen on any number of slaves on my planet?” The King’s tone wasn’t one of mocking or teasing. It was matter of fact again. Once more talking about her panties as if he was talking about the weather. 

“It’s easier to fly and fight in” Jaina replied and tried to surprise a shudder as it ran through her body.

“I see. I wonder again if that is something you just tell yourself. Either way you have a remarkable body. We will have to give you a slightly bigger chest of course and you require some markings but you will be every bit the trophy I imagined you would be” The King openly appraised.

Jaina was insulted and complimented at the same time and she had no idea how to take it. She simply stood there with her hands covering herself until eventually the King moved towards her. There was something in her that told her to step back but worryingly there was something far stronger telling her to stay there. Identifying that in her mind as arousal Jaina wanted to shudder but she dared not show him that. He approached with a leer in his eye but his lips were firmly pressed together. He reached out and took her hands in his and moved them down to the side of her. 

“That’s better. When I am here you are to at least be in this state of dress or less. Understood?” The King asked. Jaina was stupefied. She had no idea what to say but her head nodded of it’s own accord.

“Good, though that bra must be replaced. Take it off, now” The King demanded.

Still not sure what to do with herself Jaina found her hands going behind her back to unhook her bra while he turned away and went towards the cabinet and the podium. The cabinet that contained a far amount of bondage items and fetish wear from what she had seen before. The bra was removed from her chest and she placed it down on the ground next to her robe and tunic. Soon the King was back in front of her and Jaina was frozen. He carried a black leather looking bra. Her hand across her chest again the King looked at her and seemed annoyed.

“What did I tell you about your hands?”

Again without really offering any resistance Jaina obliged. She wasn’t sure what was going on but that part in her mind was telling her this was good. It was making her so aroused she was beginning to wonder if her arousal could be seen. Her nipples became instantly erect in the cold air of the cottage. At least that’s what she hoped caused them to do so. 

“This bra is a thirty six b. I think this will work much better for you” The King gave her the bra and did not comment on her exposed breasts. 

Jaina watched his eyes more then anythign and just took the bra without looking it over in her hand. He seemed to be intenet on the bra itself mor then looking at her chest but when he stepped back and took her in. That was when he smiled.

“Beautiful. They are on the small side but we can work with that. Your nipples are so delightfully pink and a little wider then I would have imagined…… fantastic” The King declared. 

Jaina tried to stop a blush as she finally looked over the leather bra that he had given her. It was completely almost jet black with two half cups that would support her breasts but she was quite sure they would not cover her nipples. Putting the bra on she felt it was much more comfortable then her previous one which was something she had not thought would be the case. She wondered though if it would make her a little hotter but that was something she would find with time. The cups were placed and cupping her breasts nicely and as she thought they held her breasts firmly and snugly but did not cover her nipples.  When she was satisfied with the fit she had to admit to her herself it was a much better fitting bra then any she had ever had. The fact that the King had been able to identify something like that by eye was actually something she was impressed with. 

“I can already tell that feels much better doesn’t it?” The King asked.

“Yes. As much as I hate to admit it. Probably the best fitting bra I have ever had….. thank you” Jaina replied honestly. 

The King nodded at her words.

“There is a matching pair of panties in there for you but your current pair is very fetching. I will take my leave for now. Remember when I see you in here I expect you to be in at least this state of clothing or less. I will make that a part of the deal and that is all” The King turned on his heel as if he had just issued a proclamation that could not be challenged. Jaina found that she didn’t want to challenge that. She had other things on her mind.

“Tell me, well you be behind the inevitable attacks I will face?” Jaina asked.

The King didn’t even look back.

“Of course. Your capture is now my number one policy goal” The King walked out of the cottage without ever turning around to look at her.

“What will the Queen think?” Jaina asked.

She said it just as the door closed but she could have sworn she heard a laugh as it closed. 

The next day started fairly normally. Finding herself once more in the city proper being protected by the guardsman. Jaina was on alert. Feeling her nipples brushing against her tunic though was adding a new element to her search. She was constantly aroused by the rubbing. The information she had been given the previous day was fresh in her mind. Making her way towards where she believed the three royals were being held Jaina wasn’t really thinking of anything more then her arousal, the people around her and the coming confrontation. So she was a little surprised when a pair of men stepped in front of her and seemed to speak to the guardsmen for a moment. The leader of her guard turned to her and told her a formal challenge had been made. 

“A pair? Didn’t think that was allowed but whatever” Jaina announced.

Barely were the words out of her mouth until one of them rushed her. Jaina didn’t even have to use the force to step aside and watch as he was overbalanced and fell to the floor. Not bothering to check if he was out of the fight already Jaina turned her attention towards the second attacker. He was coming at her with no less enthusiasm but a little more guile. He held a knife in his hand and a large smile on his face. Patiently waiting for him to make the first move Jaina kept her senses trained on him and the second attacker who she could feel was getting back to his feet behind her. The second attacker fainted left which she knew was coming so she moved right. His face connected with her fist knocking him out. In one fluid motion she turned to face the second attacker who was in the process of throwing some sort of fluid from a vile in his hand. The liquid came out towards her. Jaina dodged it but noted it went through the cape of her cloak. Dissolving it as it did so.

“Nice. This is a new cloak” Jaina remarked. 

Stepping towards him she was inside his personal space within a moment and with a palm open strike to his chest he doubled over. Jaina kneed upwards into his face and the man was sent off of his feet back towards the crowd that had formed. Jaina could tell from his force presence and the look in his eye he was out of it. She did not notice though as he moved through the air three more viles of that disolvent came from his belt and opened in the air. As if by divine intervention the fluid was arched in such a way that Jaina could not dodge it. The liquid landed on her cloak, on her head, chest and lower body. It began to instantly dissolve her cloak. Jaina rushed to take it off of her before it started to go through her tunic. She threw it to the ground and watched as it completely disappeared. Checking her tunic she was happy to see that there was only a slight little place on her arm that had been dissolved as well. 

“Great” Jaina deadpanned towards the leader of the guardsman. He simply shrugged and looked at her.

“Good thing I have another on the ship. Can you send ahead to double check that my materials are being transferred from the ship today?” Jaina asked.

The guardsman nodded and reached into his communicator. Jaina watched, he seemed to be in heated conversation with whoever was on the other side and then his shoulders visibly sagged before he made his way towards her.

“I am sorry to report that in the process of transferring your luggage from the ship to the cottage the crew was attacked”

“Let me guess, they dissolved all my clothing” Jaina said.

“I am afraid so. I am terribly sorry and I will myself reimburse you for any loss” The guardsman said.

Jaina looked at him and sensed him through the force. He was not lying. So either he was not aware of the plan that was obviously a setup or he was very good at deception but Jaina did not get that feel from him.

“That’s fine. I should have anticipated such an act. Guess I will have to get some local clothing” Jaina shrugged her shoulders.

“I believe that was the intended result” The guardsman replied. 

“Yes I am sure the King will have some already at the cottage” Jaina responded.

“Such a thoughtful ruler” The guardsman stated. 

Jaina looked at the man and wondered if he was naive or just incredibly loyal.

“Yeah sure… how much longer until the auction block” Jaina asked. Anxious to change subjects.

“About another ten minutes” He replied.

Jaina nodded her head and began to walk again. Her tunic rubbing against her nipples causing her more and more pleasure as she did so. 

When they arrived at the auction block their way was blocked by a rather large Zygerrain. He held a collar and rather long and thick looking chain in his hand. With a sneer he talked to the lead guardsman to announce his challenge. Jaina had already assumed a fighting stance and looked over the man. He was tall and muscular but moved with the grace of training. The man could fight but Jaina could read him like a book. Even without the force she knew she was the better fighter but she had to remind herself not to under estimate him. 

“His challenge is accepted” The leader of the guardsman announced.

Before he could move out of the way and grant Jaina some room the man sprung forward. Moving quickly he threw out the collar and chain towards her. The collar flew through the air towards her. It was open and seemed destined for her neck but Jaina was a Jedi and one of the best fighters in the galaxy. As quick as that collar and leash was thrown Jaina had moved from her spot. Pivoting on her left side and moving with a dash past the incoming collar and leash and landing a blow to the man’s stomach.

The Zygerrian slaver doubled over in pain but to his credit he did not fall. His thrown leash and collar still in his hands he pulled it back to him while Jaina pivoted around him and to the other side of him and kicked him to the stomach again. This time he did drop with a giant thud and he stopped pulling the leash and collar back in. 

“Are we done?” Jaina asked the lead guardsman. 

The guardsman looked down a the man and nodded. Before Jaina could step away though the downed slaver reached out and took her ankle in his hands. Jaina felt something slimy come into contact with her ankle from his hand. Looking down she saw some sort of solvent again making it’s way up her somehow. It dissolved her sock and began to leap to the bottom of her tunic. Her tunic began to dissolve under the attentions of this slime. Jaina swipped it off of her but not before it had jumped all over her tunic. Ruining it but thankfully not revealing anything to personal underneath. The tunic now cut off a couple of inches lower then her pussy and there were some holes on her body but none over her breasts. There was a couple of bare spots as well on her back. 

Jaina sighed and looked towards the guardsman. The man simply shrugged and Jaina looked looked down at the slaver who was looking up at her with a smile on his face. It was then that Jaina realized from his vantage point he could see right up her now severely shrunken tunic. Fighting a blush from coming to her cheeks Jaina tore her ankle from his hands and used the same foot to knock him in the head. Knocking him out with a smile on his face. 

“I can see now that thee will be coordinated attacks. I had assumed wrongly that they would be independent of each other but I should have known. The King made it clear he was behind the attacks but I thought he had simply authorized them” Jaina mused aloud, while looking at her self in a nearby window. 

She turned towards the lead guardsman and looked at him. He had a pretty serene look on his face but she could tell from his force aura that he was clearly enjoying his task. Unsure if that was because of the attacks or because of her decreasing attire, Jaina sighed.

“Take me to the auction block” She demanded. The lead guardsman nodded and brought her forward. 

The auction block was exactly what Jaina thought it would be. An elevated stage set against a backdrop of numerous merchants from all over the galaxy. This was clearly a much larger place then yesterday. On the stage stood a couple of female humans. Nude except for a collar around their neck and heavy looking chains connected to their wrists and ankles. One was a blonde and the other was a brunette. Though everything in her told her to rush the stage and free them she knew she could not. Not without incurring the wraith of the entire planet and though she was there to flash her lightsaber around and remind them all how powerful the Jedi are she couldn't do anything that would upset the diplomatic negotiations that were going on behind the scenes. She rationalized she could save the three princesses without much incident because of their status. So with much effort she forced herself to walk towards the back. There she discovered five rows of five. Woman all nude and chained just like the two on the stage. Jaina eyed them all wishing she could save them all but she was looking for the princesses. There among the crowd at the back were three faces she knew to be the princesses. Jaina turned towards the lead guardsman and motioned for him to come to her. 

“Those three women down there. I suggest you get them released or we will have problems that will require the use of my lightsaber” Jaina menacingly said to him.

He regarded her for a moment. Jaina knew that she could convince him through the force but she refused to. She simply let her stare do the job for her. He finally nodded and then sought out the owner of the auction block. Jaina watched amused with her arms crossed in front of her chest as the guardsman kept pointing towards her while in a heated discussion with the owner. Finally the guardsman moved towards the three women and released them. He brought them with confused faces towards Jaina.

“Hello, My name is Jaina Solo. I am a Jedi Knight and I am here to make sure you get home” Jaina confirmed.

The three princess cried with joy. Jaina had the guardsman confirm that would be returned to their planet without incident and though Jaina wanted to distrust him she got nothing but earnest honesty from him and knew that he would carry out his orders. The three princesses hugged her and cried once more before they were given clothes and taken tot he spaceport. The lead guardsman himself taking them while his second was in charge of helping Jaina back to the cottage. 

Jaina thought everythign was going good until they were barely a couple of mintues from the cottage when another challenger appeared. It was another slaver with a long chain leash and collar. Jaina shifted in her tunic. Aware of it’s ragged appearance and what had caused it. She eyed the slaver with caution and looked towards the guardsman who were forming a circle to allow her to fight.

This slaver seemed to be aware of how easily the other two had been beaten and was acting a lot more cautiously then them. Jaina eyed him, sizing his body movements up and his aura through the force. His movements were more calculated and far more confident then the others. He smiled as he swung the collar around on the leash. It was playful in a way but his smile was menacing and the skill he showed in doing it was not to be denied. To this point Jaina had yet to draw her lightsaber but she placed her thumb on it hanging from her belt just in case.

Finally the man made a move. He stuttered to his right and then came on at her straight on. Jaina read the movement and moved to close the distance. She stopped short, as she did so she moved to her right but the slaver had anticipated and moved to his right and flung his leash and collar. The shot was well aimed and timed. With such a short distance between them the collar flung open and around her neck. It clasped behind her with a loud click and Jaina was collared. Before she could bring her hand down to her lightsaber the slaver jerked the leash forward. Jaina was off balance and she as brought to the ground. The slaver laughed, before Jaina could see much more then him touching something on his belt she erupted in pain. Blue streaks of lightening arched through the chain leash towards the collar. 

“AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” Jaina screamed in pain. 

The slaver moved closer in but the leash and collar continued to shock her. Jaina tried with all her might to reach towards her lightsaber. The slaver reached her and stopped the shocking for half a second. He jerked the leash and pulled her upright. It was all the time she needed. She reached out with the force and tapped some strength into her and then found a weak point in the collar. Reaching out with the force Jaina ripped the collar into two. It fell to the ground to either side of her. Archs of blue lightening still coming from it. Jaina was free though and the slaver was barely inches from her. He hadn’t even registered the collar was off of her. Too busy trying to slip some of that dissolving slime on her tunic. Jaina jumped in a reverse somersault and kicked upwards. The slime landing briefly on her tunic once more and taking more it with it. This time it took everything right up to her chest but spared everything else. The slaver jerked backwards and flung in the air from the impact of her hit. Jaina landed and tried to cover her now very exposed panties. He landed with a loud thud and judging by how he did not remove after Jaina assumed the fight was done. She looked around at the guardsman who were eyeing her hungrily but with a sense of respect.

“Impressive. I have never seen anyone shatter a slave collar before” Came the voice of the lead guardsman. 

Jaina looked over her shoulder and saw that he had returned.

“The girls?” Jaina asked. Turning around to regard him. A hand moving down to cover herself.

“On a transport with directions to contact you when they arrive home” He replied.

Jaina nodded her thanks and then without another prompt made her way towards the cottage. 

There was no surprise when she entered the cottage to the vision of the King sitting in her small sitting area. The cabinet open with what looked to be more clothing hung up.

“Pretty sneaky destroying my wardrobe and then destroying the clothes I am wearing” Jaina exclaimed while she moved further into the dwelling. 

“I have done nothing” The King smiled as he said it and then broke out laughing. Of course Jaina could tell he was lying right away and they both knew he was involved from the very beginning.

Jaina stripped her tunic from her and was aware she was now just in the bra she had been given and her panties. She mentally shrugged knowing that she had promised him she would be at most in this state of dress when he was there. 

“I am glad you remembered to remove your clothes” The king remarked as Jaina approached him.

“No choice really. This tunic is done for” Jaina walked past him and went towards the cabinet that was the only source of clothing she had access to at the moment. 

“Good riddance” The King replied.

Jaina looked over her shoulder at the man and gave him a look that would have sent her enemies running away. This man though simply looked back at her with a smile and a sneer before Jaina turned away and faced forward once more.

Looking through the cabinet Jaina was disgusted by the options. Her sighs and her body language was clear as day to the King who watched with great interest. Jaina thumbed through the wardrobe. Finally pulling out a long red catsuit. It was criss crossed blend of latex and leather. The front was full of straps that looked like it would reveal much of her body. Strategically placed straps across the breasts that barely covered the nipples and covering for her pussy was about all it would offer but it was probably the best she as going to get. She held it aloft on a hanger before the King. He seemed to take a moment before he smiled and nodded.

“It will do. However you will not put it on now” The King commanded and though Jaina was loath to do as he said she had agreed to it. She nodded her understanding. 

“Your little excursion today has caused some concern. The release of those captives has angered a great deal many of people” The King said.

Jaina looked at him while trying to determine if she should try and hide her near nudity in front of the man and then thought better of it. She went tot he sall little kitchen and poured herself some water in a glass before she came back and sat on the couch. The King eyed her each moment in the cottage and though Jaina felt exposed and humiliated she could tell from his physical reactions and his force aura that he was infatuated with her. He found her to be attractive and despite herself she found that flattering. A King who dealt in the exchange of beautiful women throughout the galaxy found her attractive and warranting attention. It was flattering and though Jaina knew half of that attraction was her name and celebrity she couldn’t help but wonder what life would be like under his attentions. 

“I wont apologize for sending three woman home when you have a planet full of captives” Jaina remarked with a deadly stare.

The King smiled and nodded.

“Quite right of course and I understand but you have put your negotiating team at a disadvantage. I can now tell them that you are to wild to have here and must be sent home but I suspect that is why you are here. At least to show yourself and what you can do” The King remarked. Jaina didn’t feel it necessary for her to respond to it.

“Not to mention that trader you took those girls from is a primary one on my world. It has cost me a lot fo make sure he is not going to look for them again” The King continued.

“I sense you are trying to get something from me again” Jaina stared icily at him once more. 

The king seemed immune to her cold stares and simply smiled and nodded.

“I am King but not without detractors and if I allow something like this to go without punishment then I will face threats from new sides. It cannot be permitted. Especially considering I am the only one who is willing to negotiate with your Galactic Alliance. Most other parties on the planet would simply start up the trade again at full effect and go from there” The King explained.

It made sense in Jaina’s mind and she knew she had walked into a kind of trap but she was willing to make sure that the princesses were fine and out of the equation.

“So out with it. What do you want?” Jaina asked bluntly and softening her stare.

“Two things. You will accompany me on my arm tonight to a formal with all of my top people. The Queen is off world at the moment and I find myself lonely” The King smiled once more at her and Jaina felt a shiver go up her back.

“I suppose I was supposed to attend this event anyways” Jaina reasoned aloud.

“Actually no. This is for my people only. No foreign dignitaries are allowed to attend” The King explained.

Jaina arched an eyebrow in surprise but said nothing.

“In addition to this first request you will be on my arm and obey all my orders but this is not the second thing I will require from you. Simply a condition of the first” The King explained.

Jaina knew what that could mean and though her mind told her to outright say no and allow the negotiating team to take the hit there was another part of her that was excited at the prospect. Something that was long dormant in her body. Something that was beginning to excite her to the point that she felt if she put her hand down to her panties she could start to play with herself and be cumming in minutes if she truly wanted to. 

After a few moments of silence Jaina finally had to say something.

“And the second thing?” Jaina asked.

“From this moment on you agree that you will masturbate when I tell you to and you will do so in front of me” The King looked directly into her eyes.

Jaina had to use a degree of her control over the force to suppress her feelings to that. There was anger for sure but there was far more pleasure from the thought. That was something she really didn’t want to think about. There was no stopping it though, her thoughts were already on playing with herself before he had even mentioned it and now they were not going to go away.

“If I refuse you will essentially sink the negotiations?” Jaina asked.

The King didn’t even take a moment. He nodded and looked her over. Jaina sat on the couch win her bra and panties. She knew without even touching herself that she was wet from the very naughty things he was saying and purposing she do. There was a buzzing in her mind that was effecting her ability to concentrate. It wasn’t a new buzzing or something she was unfamiliar with but it was something she had never expected when she arrived on the planet. It was an excitement that was overriding her thoughts. 

“I have no choice then” Jaina responded and felt a flush come to her face.

Her face turned from him and she looked downwards. Her black panties beginning to show a little wet spot on the bare fabric that barely covered her pussy.

“Excellent. Though I would love to see you play with yourself right now I believe we should prepare for the event. You will accompany me to my palace where I will find a suitable dress for you for tonight” The King declared.

Jaina looked back over towards him and nodded. Feeling a little freedom being taken from her she wondered how she had gotten here and most distressingly wondered why she was so excited by the prospect of losing more. 

Thankfully the King had requested a guardsman come to the cottage with a large cloak that she was allowed to wear from the cottage to the palace. So she didn’t have to put anything on from the cabinet or walk in her bra and panties. Once at the palace Jaina was awed by the sheer opulence of it all. Growing up as the daughter of a Princess Jaina was not unfamiliar to pomp and circumstance but the palace took her breath away. Large waterfalls were hidden in grooves of lush greens and beautiful flowers. It was all hidden under a holographic dome that the King broadcast around the palace estate at all times. It was simply gorgeous and Jaina felt herself relax as she walked the grounds behind the King and the guardsman as they entered the palace proper. 

Led into the palace Jaina was met by wide open areas full of what looked to be a light marble and wide circular columns that looked more ornate then structural. The guardsman took up positions within the palace and seemed to leave the two of them alone as they ventured up a wide white staircase that Jaina could have driven two land speeders side by side upwards. It spiraled up four stories until on that fourth floor the King led her into a batch of rooms that seemed to be empty at the moment. Empty in that no one was living there but there was furniture and all the amenities that could be used for a full apartment. A large kitchen sitting area that was the size of the cottage Jaina was staying in and a bedroom that was double the size with a bed that was easily five feet off of the floor with four posters around it and curtains that could be drawn from either posts. There was a large walk in closest that the King led her towards. It was stocked full of women's clothing and although a little more modest then what was inside the cabinet at the cottage these were anything but conservative dresses. 

“I have just the dress in mind for you for tonight” The King had her stop almost at the entrance to the closet while he walked further in.

He ran his thumb along the dresses as he walked but he seemed to know exactly where he was going. When he reached his destination he pulled out a long flowing all white dress. It seemed familiar to her somehow but she couldn’t place it in her memory at the moment. She was more impressed that it actually seemed to cover everything. It even had a flowing hood that could be pulled up. 

“I think this will work just fine” The King had a large knowing smile on his face that made Jaian think.

There was something special about this dress. Something that should be familiar to her she thought but she couldn’t place it. It wasn’t until he took it to a nearby table and placed the dress on it and stretched it out so that she could get an idea as to what it would truly look like that Jaina caught on to where she knew it from.

In all the history holos and even in some family holos she had seen the dress. It was what her mother had been wearing the first time she had met her father on board the Death Star. It was what she was wearing when her grand father had captured and tortured her for information on the rebellion. Possibly one of the most memorable and known pieces of clothing in recent history. A part of her history that was being used against her. Jaina had been compared to her mother her whole life but to wear something that was so readily identified with her mother was something she wasn’t quite prepared for. A humiliation that somehow felt arousing.

“You can’t expect me to wear that?” Jaina asked incredulously.

“Of course I can. Or would you prefer the other outfit your mother is known for?” The King smiled and leered at her.

Jaina had to take a moment to think on that before it became apparent what outfit he was talking about. When on Tatoonie to rescue her father her mother had been forced to wear a slave outfit at Jabba’s court. There were some holos of that incident that survived the destruction of the gangster and still to this day haunt her mother. Jaina had even been mocked for the outfit by some teasing boys when she was a little younger. It was a scandalous thing and not one that would be fit for a party at a palace. Though on a planet full of slavers she really didn’t know.

“I will not wear that…. I suppose this dress is just fine” Jaina reasoned aloud. 

The King was smiling at her with a leer in his eye that Jaina would have found repulsive but the constant state of arousal she was finding herself in was causing her to blush at that leer.

The dress was laid out on the table and Jaina noted that there was a little belt on it as well that was a perfect replica for the one her mother had worn all those years ago. Jaina reached over and grabbed a hold of the dress and began to pu tit on but a hand from the King on her shoulder told her to stop.

“I am afraid a dress like this will not require your underwear. Remove them” The King demanded. His leer was now roaming up her entire body and Jaina felt exposed unlike anything she had ever been before. 

There was no denying it in her mind. She knew she had been out maneuvered and it had happened so easily she had to think it was perhaps because she was enjoying herself. The King was taking control of her and there was a freedom in it that she was finding very exciting.

With an inward sigh she shrugged her shoulders and removed her bra. The King placed an out stretched hand to take it from her which she placed into his hands. Her breasts now clearly visible to the man. He didn’t seem to react outwardly and though her use of the force was being clouded by her own internal struggles she did catch a hint of arousal from his mind. Two thumbs hooked into her panties and she pulled them down and revealed her pussy to him. For the first time he got a good look at her most private area. She was immediately mortified when she looked down and noticed that her pubic patch was a bit wild as she had not trimmed or given it much attention in a month or so. Her full bush was on show but she was secretly happy for it because it obstructed the view slightly of her slit and glistening pussy. 

“Oh no that wont do….. we will have to clean you up a bit” The King remarked. Coming closer, his eyes looking directly down at Jaina’s pussy and her unruly pubic hair.

Despite herself she could not stop the blush from rising to her cheeks or even to shake her head no. The King simply moved closer to her and reached out with his hand. With his fingers he traced along the lines of her pubic hair and then silently placed one through her hair. Almost as if he as just running his hand through her hair on her head. Again Jaina could not find it in herself to stop him. She felt herself getting wetter and more excited. With his hand so close to her she was more then aware that he most likely knew just how excited she was. Withdrawing his hand he looked into her eyes and smiled.

“No that wont do at all. Stay here” The King turned on his heels and moved out of the vast closet. 

Leaving Jaina behind. Standing nude in the largest open closet she had ever seen. Surrounded by dresses and clothes that would make a lady of the night blush. Her hands at her sides she stood shocked and frozen. The only thing running through her mind was how hot and horny she felt. It felt like hours but it was more like minutes before the King returned. Holding a small little cylinder that Jaina knew from her own bathroom back home. It was a small laser remover that she often used herself down there. It could be set for numerous lengths. Anything from bald to any other height. Judging from how he had the setting it was set for bald. Jaina had never dared to trim herself that close with the laser. It wasn’t that she was worried about injuring herself. Those devices had been used for years and they were quite safe. It was more a personal choice then anything. She always liked to keep a good patch on her pussy but it looked like that choice was no longer hers. Something inside of her seemed to be overjoyed by that. The king put the device on the table and then removed the dress. He hung it back up nearby before he turned to face her.

“Lay down on the table” The King commanded and Jaina felt no desire to disobey.

She lay down with her back up and allowed the King to look her over. She felt like a piece of meat just being carved up by his eyes. The feeling was exciting. With the device in his hand the King moved down towards her legs and pussy.

“Spread your legs a little” The King demanded and once more Jaina could not disobey.

Spreading her legs she knew her pussy was now a little more visible. In response her body didn’t tense or reject the idea. It became much more arousing. 

The King moved the device over her. Jaina wanted nothing more then to tell him that enough was enough and to leave her but she couldn’t form the words in her mouth. The only thing that would come from her was a sharp intake of air as he moved closer. The device hovered over her pussy. Jaina watched as the device was turned on. There was a slight tingle as the device moved over her pussy mound. Jaina with her back on the table was really unable to see but she could feel it. She could feel her hair being taken away. There was something so revealing about it that was causing her to feel so humiliated but despite it again she felt her legs spreading a little wider. With great care and precision the King removed every single hair that was once surrounding her pussy. There was a slight breeze of cold air in the large walk in closet that Jaina felt all to much on her pussy now. When he was done he placed the device on the table and motioned for her to lift her head and look. Jaina looked and saw that she was now bald down there. There wasn’t a trace of her pubic hair. The air was cold on it but that only served to make her more excited. She noted that she could see her pussy far better now. Her lips tight together, inviting all to have a look at her. Jaina had to admit, she liked it. 

“Now just a couple more things. Stay right there” The King declared and again Jaina could not disobey. She didn’t want to.

Her hands reached down to touch her now bare pussy. The feeling was new and unreal. With every touch and tingle she felt it a thousand times more then before. The sensations were crazy and filling her with nothing but pure lust. While one hand lightly touched her bare pubic mound and a finger from that hand reached down to play with her clit her other hand came up. Stroking her right nipples that was cold and engorged from her arousal.

“I didn’t tell you that you could masturbate” the King announced his return. A hand reaching out and taking Jaina’s from her pussy.

“I’mmmm sorry?” Jaina half stuttered. 

“You will be if you do that again” The King remarked with a hint of coldness staring at her. Jaina felt the terror in that stare not even thinking to look at him through the force. Still unwilling to disobey him.

The King had two devices in in his hand. Two things that Jaina knew as well. One was a tattoo gun and the other was a piercing machine. It already had a small gold ring loaded into it. She wanted to tell him no. That she would not allow him to use those things on her but she couldn’t. Her hands just wanted to go back to playing with herself. Confusion and arousal just spreading through her mind and body. He put the tattoo machine down and moved towards her pussy while holding the piercing machine in one hand. It was an open ended gun like device that had two pincers inside. Around the pincers was the small gold ring. He made sure to show her before he moved down towards her pussy again. Grabbing a hold of her clit Jaina had to suppress a moan from her lips. Playing a little with her bud her clit became fully visible.

“You are so wet Jedi” 

Jaina wanted to tell him off but she couldn’t do it. With each little movement of his fingers along her clit she had to suppress a moan of pleasure. Her clit was fully engorged now and he took the opportunity to lightly stroke it. This time Jaina couldn’t hold back.

“MMMMMMMMMMMM” Jaina moaned into the large open closest where she lay on the table. Being played like a fiddle by the King of a slave planet. 

The device was placed against her clit and the King wasted no time. He clicked the trigger and Jaina felt a pinch and a wave of pleasure course through her. She craned her neck upwards and down to look at her pussy while the King moved away from her to pick up the tattoo gun. Jaina looked to see the tiny gold ring going through clit. It seemed to shine in the light of the closet. The gold ring seemed to be a contrast against what she thought was probably a little to pale skin. She hadn’t had the option to get a tan lately and spent a lot of time in space.

“What have you done?” Jaina managed to say. Her hands reaching down to have feel of the piece of jewelry.

“None of that” The King brushed her hand away.

He held the tattoo gun in his hand and was moving back towards her pussy. Jaina wanted to tell him no again but she couldn’t there as a strange almost perverse delight in seeing him just simply do as he wished with her. She felt the tip of the gun placed against her skin just above her pussy. There was a hum from it as he started to draw on her skin. Jaina lay back and let it happen. Relishing in the submission. 

Working with what appeared to be a very practiced and skilled hand the King took his time and made sure to get done what he wanted to do. With tiny little flicks of his hand he would tell her to spread her legs a little more or to regulate her breathing. He smiled with satisfaction as he looked at her pussy and saw the gold ring glistening against the moistening pussy it lay against. With a final pat of her pubic mound with his hand he turned away from her.

Jaina lifted her head up and looked down towards her pubic mound. Trying to see what he had done. She could barely make anything out though. Everything seemed to be gold. The King looked at her and motioned for her to get up off of the table. He turned and looked over towards a full length mirror. Jaina got the hint and walked over towards it so that she could see. 

Standing in front of it she now saw what he had done. Looking down, she saw her entire pubic mound was now dominated by a gold crown that reached almost two inches from her pussy. Below the crown was a gold collar decorated with small green jewels that seemed to sparkle. 

“Oh god it’s so hot” Jaina couldn’t help herself. Her hands went down to her pussy and started to play with herself.

The King looked on with an amused smile. Holding the tattoo gun in his hand he motioned towards her.

“Would you like more?” The King offered.

Jaina barely heard it but something in her mind told her to nod. She did so enthusiastically. 

“You will have to beg for it slut” The King demanded. 

“No….. no I wont beg” Jaina managed to say while her hands roamed her body. 

“Oh you will my dear” The King remarked with a smile. He placed the tattoo gun down on the table and moved to pick up the piercing gun.

Jaina barely noticed, her eyes were transfixed on her own image in the mirror. Hands and fingers brushing against the new tattoos and the nipple rings. Barely noticing again when the King reappeared behind her in the mirror. Brandishing the piercing gun in his hand. Jaina did noticed there was another gold ring in there. With his free hand he reached around her and started to play with the nipple that she wasn’t playing with. Jaina didn’t mind. The extra attention was something she more then welcomed. She couldn’t look herself in her eyes through the mirror. Her attentions focused on the three hands that pleasured her.

“Beg for more slut” The King whispered into her ear.

“I can….. I can’t” Jaina stuttered but her hand that was on her breast took his hand that was on her other breast and started to bring it down to her pussy. Inviting him to play with her most sensitive area. The King did so greedily. Allowing his hand to usurp her own down there. 

Her own two hands on her nipples. Jaina was able to look herself in her eyes through the mirror. The look of the King’s hand down at her pussy while she played with her breasts was one that nearly sent her over the edge. 

“Beg for it slut. Beg me to pierce your nipples” The King demanded. Slipping a finger into her very wet and inviting pussy. 

Jaina moaned in response. Unable and unwilling to stop herself. There was only one thing on her mind at the moment and that was to cum.

She didn’t dare talk. Worried that she would beg for it. The only thing she could do was shake her head but even that lacked the vigor she wanted to convey. The king was insistent though and another finger went into her. Brushing against the new golden ring that adorned her clit as it did so. That was it. The final straw before another orgasm was taken from her body.

“AHHHHHHH……...MMMMMMMMMMM” Jaina screamed in the large open closet area. Standing in front of the mirror being played with by the King. 

“Beg for it slave” The King demanded again into her ear.

Jaina dared not respond again. Daring not to even move her head. Unsure of just what movement she would do. The King’s two fingers inside of her began to move up and down, in and out of her. Teasing her, pleasuring her in ways she had never experienced before. 

“Say it, say please pierce my nipples Sir” The king whispered again into her ear. 

Jaina could barely think. The fingers inside of her were driving her crazy but she knew she want ed more. There was nothing she could do now. She nodded her head. Watching herself in the mirror she saw the smile apear onte h Kig’s face.

“Say it… don’t just nod your head slave” The King demanded. 

Jaina gulped and didn’t like being called a slave but it sent waves of pleasure through her. The humiliation and the degradation combined with the King working away on her pussy.

“Please….. please pierce….. my nipples……...Sir” Jaina stuttered.

The King roared in laughter. Pushing his fingers deeper into her.

“Again slave” The King demanded again. Another finger making it’s way into her. Jaina’s pussy was tight and the third one was a little to much but as he brushed against the clit ring again she couldn’t help but orgasm again.

“OHHHHHHHHH MMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!” Jaina screamed.

“Say it again slave” The King demanded once more.

“Please pierce my nipples Sir” Jaina said in between deep in takes of air. 

“Haha the great Jedi Jaina Solo begging to have her nipples pierced. Say it again slave” The King demanded. Pushing his fingers deeper into her again before pulling out and pushing in again. Jaina sighed in pure bless.

“Please pierce my nipples Sir” Jaina repeated. 

With his fingers inside her pussy he turned her around him to face her. Jaina moaned with the effort. Almost overcome with another orgasm as he did so. The King looked on her again like a rare piece of meat but his eyes were determined. His other hand held the piercing gun which he held it up to her right nipple. The device had gone somewhat cold since it was last used. Jaina gasped with the chill it brought to her body. Causing her nipples to become as erect as they had ever been. The King took the chance. He placed the gun against her nipples and acted. The ring was threaded through her nipple and Jaina now had a gold ring hanging from her it. The King wasted no time. He moved quickly to the second nipple and placed the gun against it. Jaina was to involved in the pleasure his other hand was generating in her pussy to notice when the second nipple was pierced. A new gold ring hanging from it as Jaina came again from his hand. 

“Such a good slave….. Now beg for more tattoos” The King sneered. His hand never left her pussy but he put the piercing gun down on the nearby table. 

Jaina didn’t answer. She just gasped and breathed with each tiny little movement his hand did with her pussy and his fingers inside. Staring at his smiling face Jaina couldn’t help but nod again but she didn’t want to say the words.

“Say, please give me some more tattoos Sir” The King explained. 

Jaina cringed and tried to look away from him but he used his now free hand to turn her back to him.

“Say it slave” The King demanded again.

“Please give me some more tattoos Sir” Jaina declared. 

“HAHAHA go lay on the table slave” The King laughed and pointed towards the table. 

Jaina was walked to the table with his fingers still inside of her pussy. With three fingers still in her pussy Jaina lay on the table while the King picked up the tattoo gun with his free hand. Now he removed his fingers and to Jaina’s great shame there was a splash as her own juices came out around his fingers. He laughed once more and turned his fingers upward. Dripping with her juices he moved his hand towards her face.

“Suck on your own juices slave” The King demanded again and Jaina once more could not disobey.

Her mouth opened and took his fingers in. Her juices were sweet and she couldn’t really describe anything more then that.  But her tongue wrapped around his fingers inside her mouth and lapped at them. Taking a minute or two she cleaned his fingers and then when he removed them from her mouth he wiped his saliva full fingers through her hair just for the added humiliation. His other hand brought the tattoo machine up to her right nipple. 

He went to wok with the same determination in his eye that he had before. Jaina could feel him with the device etching into her skin just above her nipple. Her pussy ached for his fingers again and she couldn't help her hand going down there to play with her pierced and ringed clit. 

“You can play with yourself slave but no cumming” The King commanded her without even taking his eye off of her chest.

“Yes” Jaina answered meekly. Her head lay back on the table while her hand worked hard on her clit. 

“That’s yes Master, slave” The King demanded. Jaina turned her face on the table and felt a tear come to her eye.

“Yes Master” Jaina replied. She felt a pressure leave her that she wasn’t sure was there before but she felt awful at the same time as the arousal just came over her in waves.

The feeling of the tattoo being given to her above her nipple was not new after the last one but she felt far more at peace with it. Far more aroused as well. It didn’t take long this time until he was done but he didn’t really move much before he moved to the same place just above her other nipple. It took about the same amount of time before he was done and then without saying a word he removed himself from the table and gestured for her to rise again and look at herself in the mirror. Despite herself she found she could remove her finger from playing with her clit. 

Looking in the mirror Jaina now saw the new tattoos. Just above her newly ringed nipples were words. On her left breast was the word ‘slave’ and other one was ‘jedi’. Jaina wept but couldn’t stop her fingers from entering her pussy.

“You are a slave now” The King replied as he came up behind her.

Jaina fell to her knees and cried.

“Say it” The King declared.

“I…… can’t…. I have a job to do” Jaina replied through gasps. Trying her best to rise herself to her feet. 

The King laughed from behind her. Jaina stumbled and fell back to her knees.

“You can still do your job. I’ll even make a deal with you” The King smiled at her through the reflection on the mirror.

“A deal?” Jaina asked with nothing but gasping air. 

“Yes. I’ll agree to the Galactic Alliance request that we keep our operations to the outer rim. You stay for the next seven days. During those days you can still go out and show how powerful you are but when with me you will submit to my orders. At the end of the seven days you can choose to stay or go” The King explained. 

It was everything she had been told to come to the planet for and yet it felt like a betrayal somehow. Her pussy though ached at the thought of spending seven days under his control. Jaina struggled within in her own mind. The King took the opportunity to reach around and start to fondle her breasts. On her knees with her newly pierced nipples being played with Jaina’s excitement once more started to burn.

“Accept it. You get everything you want and you leave at the end of seven days” The King reasoned.

Jaina nodded her head.

“Yes….. I accept, but nothing to public” Jaina replied. A tear escaped her eye but her fingers pushed into her pussy and caused a gasp of pleasure right after. 

“Good girl” The King positively beamed. Not at all concerned about doing anything in public on his own planet. 

“Now I want you to masturbate. Cum for me slave” The King commanded. 

“I want to watch you bring yourself to an orgasm slave” The King further explained. 

Jaina nodded and looked at herself in the mirror. Still on her knees with her breasts being toyed with by the King from behind. She shuffled onto her butt and placed her feet on the floor and spread her knees. Giving her and the King a full view of her tattooed and ring pussy through the refection in the mirror. A hand reaching down to her clit and playing with herself. Jaina watched herself in the reflection of the mirror. Playing with herself to the delight of her new Master behind her. A finger lightly treading around her clit causing her much more arousal then should have been possible.

“That’s good slave” The King encouraged from behind her.

Jaina watched herself in the mirror. Watched as she placed one finger inside of herself. Causing a moan of pure pleasure to echo through the open closet. 

“What are you?” The King asked her.

Jaina had half an eye open as she looked at herself in the mirror. Lookign at him through the mirror as well. His smile was large and knowing. He knew she could not lie at the moment She knew what she was at that moment.

“I am a slave…… Master” Jaina cried as the orgasm overtook her. 

“HAHAHAHA excellent. Well done slave” The King laughed.

Jaina collapsed in a heap on the ground. Exhausted and humiliated, she wept as another orgasm came over her. Seven more days, she kept saying in her mind. Seven more days of this. Her mind would be broken and she would have had so many orgasm she would expect that she will be addicted to it. The King was a cunning man and most have known this. 

“I can’t do this for seven days” Jaina managed to say.

“You will slave” The King demanded. His hand reached around her and began to softly fondle her breast. Almost in a loving way.

The King brought her to her feet by placing his hands under her breasts and lifting. Jaina watched as she reclaimed a standing position in the mirror. 

“We have a function to get ready for slave. Go and lay yourself over the table” The King ordered while he removed his hands from her. 

Jaina regained her stance on her own shaky feet and did as she was told. Walking towards the table and leaning over it so that her stomach was placed on the table and her head as well. The king walked past her and out of the closet for a moment. He returned but when he did Jaina could not see anything. She felt him place something on the table and Jaina turned her face to see. It was a dildo. About four inches wide and seven inches long. Jaina had never had anything like that inside of her but what was causing her more concern was there was something that he was dragging along her butt cheeks. The King seemed to part her ass cheeks and Jaina squirmed.

“No….. no please” Jaina pleaded but she didn’t really have a say in the matter and something about that made her feel really hot. 

“Never had anything in your ass slave?” The King mocked.

“No…… Please don’t put anything in my ass….. Master” Jaina pleaded again and again. 

Hoping that by calling him Master he would relent but he didn’t There was a cold feeling at the entrance to her ass and then that feeling went inside as well. She could feel a finger in there and some sort of jell. 

“Please no Master” Jaina pleaded. 

“Get ready slut” The King laughed.

Jaina felt it at the entrance to her ass. Felt the tip of the plug sliding into her. She grunted and tensed and cried a little. Feeling as the plug inched further and further into her. The jell seemed to make it much easier for it to go in. With a humiliating pop the plug settled into place in her ass. Jaina felt full and tried to move her ass. It felt heavier and more cumbersome. The plug in her ass making her feel more and more like a slave. There was a sound from the King as he picked up the dildo from the table.

“Guess you don’t need any lube for this hole” The King laughed. 

“You’re going to put both in?” Jaina asked incredulously. 

“Of course slave. You are going to be plugged in both holes for the entire ball tonight” The King declared. 

“Wait I am going to have walk around with these in in front of people?” Jaina asked. 

“Of course slave” The King explained.

“But I said nothing public” Jaina tried to reason a way that he would not do it.

“You are going to be wearing the dress over it slave” The King explained and the logic was so sound all Jaina could do was nod and wait while he placed the dildo at the entrance to her well lubricated pussy. 

She felt the dildo go in. It was not like she expected. She had never had a dildo inside her before. Jaina had used vibrators before but never a dildo and certainly never had anything this large. She was so excited and ready for it though it slid in like her pussy had been waiting for it. Which it probably had when she thought about it. She had been doing nothing but coming for what felt like hours now. 

“Just one more thing” The King remarked. He seemed to leave and Jaina wasn’t sure if she should stand up from leaning across the table or not. The uncertainty about what to do was a new sensation to her. So used to just doing as she pleased. Now under the orders of her Master she felt an odd freedom. 

Not sure of what to do Jaina remained motionless. A plug in her ass and a dildo in her pussy Jaina couldn’t describe her feeling anything more then full. The clit ring kept brushing up against the base of the dildo, causing her some arousal each time she moved. She couldn’t help herself either, she kept wriggling her butt to induce the feeling. 

The King returned and placed a length of thin looking gold chain down on the table so that Jaina could see. The chain looked to be so thin that it really didn’t look like it could bind anything together. 

“Good girl now stand up” The King commanded. 

Jaina did as ordered. She watched out of the corner of her eye as the King took that length of chain and unfurled it. Jaina looked at it as he did so. Stretching it out and hanging from his hands it looked at first to be a simple necklace but it had far to much chain for that. The initial loop that was the necklace part had another long length of chain that went from the center of the loop downwards. It was long enough to touch the floor. Jaina’s eyes noting that it ended with a small clasp that looked like it could be connected to more chain. There were two lengths of chain that ran off of the long one from the center of the loop. They weren’t long and ended in clasps as well. The King held it aloft for a moment and Jaina could the impression that was how it was supposed to go on. He motioned for her to step forward and bow her head slightly. She did just that and he placed the large loop over her head and settled it around her neck. It was indeed a necklace that was weighed down by the large chain that ran off of it. The necklace plunged to just above her breasts before that long length of chain started to run down between them right to the floor. Looking at the two smaller lengths of chain that came from it Jain noted they hung just below her breasts. The King came to her and took a hold of one of these chains and moved it over towards her pierced nipple. Jaina knew then that he was going to connect the clasp to her nipple ring. Doing so Jaina felt a slight pinch and the added weight on her nipple. Hanging in a crescent moon like way from the center chain to her nipple it almost framed her breast as it hung only about half an inch from the bottom of her breast. The King wasted no time in connecting the other smaller chain to her other nipple with the same effect. The weight was something sh ewas going to have to get used to but thankfully the chain was so small that it was more decorative then anything. It was more just getting used to something attached to her nipple. Wasting no time the King took the end of the long chain that was on the floor and moved behind Jaina. He pulled it straight and then upwards. The chain ran down between her breasts over her stomach with a slight slack in it before it was pulled between her legs. The chain was small and not really that tough but when it pressed against the plug and the dildo that was in her ass and pussy it seemed to push them further into her. Jaina gasped in shock and pleasure at this but didn’t have time to comprehend it before the chain was run through her butt cheeks and then back up along her back. She felt the chain clasped back to the back of the necklace at her neck. 

‘Excellent” The King remarked. Seemingly very pleased with the effect. 

Jaina didn’t have to be told. She went back towards the mirror and had a look for herself. It was exactly how she felt it was. The gold chain against her pale skin was a contrast that really allowed the chain to stand out. Connecting with her new piercings and being the exact same type of gold from the look of it allowed the chains to almost blend into her body. To Jaina the effect was startling and very alluring. She hated herself fro it but she also brought her hand down to her pussy and felt the chain running through her pussy. It wasn’t a thick chain by any means but it did serve one purpose. It ran so tightly from her waist and through her pussy and back up to her waist that it kept the plug and dildo inside of her and prevented them from falling out.

“What do you think slave?” The King mockingly asked her. Jaina was aware he really didn’t care what she thought but he wasn’t going to lose a chance to humiliate her.

“I think it’s beautiful in a way but hideous in it’s meaning” Jaina answered honestly. Turning from the mirror to regard him. 

“It’s meaning?”: The King asked. Genuine curiosity on his face.

“Yes, it’s meaning being that I am being dressed by a man who openly wants to fully enslave me” Jaina replied.

“HAHHA yes quite right. The only remaining question regarding your enslavement my dear sweet Jedi slave is wither to sell you or not” The King explained. The leer coming back to his face.

Despite herself Jaina felt a blush come to her cheeks as he appraised her body once more with his eyes. Without much more talking the King reached over to the dress that he had showed her when they first came into this wide closet. The one that was a complete replica of the very famous white dress her mother wore.

“Put it on slave” The King demanded as he handed the dress to her.

“Yes Master” Jaina meekly replied and took the dress from him.

The dress was quickly put on and Jaina noted that the necklace and the chains were all covered by it. Thankful for that but wondering why he had gone through the trouble to put the chain on her she was a little confused. Jaina looked at him with the dress on and she could see the lust in his eyes. Up to this point there had been nothing more then masturbation and a little more but Jaina knew where this eventually led. She was under no illusions and she could see on his face that future was coming soon.

“Wonderful. We will have to have something done with your hair and makeup but that’s easy enough slave. The function starts in two hours. Until then, take that dress off and follow me” The King demanded. 

Jaina nodded and pulled the dress up and over her head. Revealing the chains as she did so. The slack in the chain around her belly hitting her stomach as she pulled it off. Her nipple rings hurting with the effort.

It didn’t take long to get ready for the ball. Jaina found herself standing next to the King in her mothers replica white dress. She could hear a couple of floors below the sounds and smells of a ball. Jaina had been to many of these types of affairs in  her time but this promised to be something new. Standing to her was the King. He held her arm like any gentleman would as they looked down below.

“Are you ready my slave?” The King asked. 

“I have no choice” Jaina answered.

The King chuckled under his breath and started to move down the wide staircase. Coming down the staircase they started to hear more and more of the raucous ball that was taking place. Jaina could see that there was some large wide doors that led to a room behind the stairs. Only getting glimpses as they walked around the spiral down towards it. At the base of the door there were guards. The sweet smell of food and wine wafting through the palace. It was actually enough to make her mouth water. Reminding her that she had not eaten yet that day. Jaina could hear the chain bunching against her skin and dress. Clacking and clanking under her dress. Sure everyone will be able to hear it Jaina blushed as they approached the guardsman that seemed to be in charge of the entry to the wider banquet hall. The guards looked at her and smiled. Or was it more of a sneer? Jaina really couldn’t see and tried not to look any of them in the eyes.

“Open the doors” The King commanded. 

The large doors open to a long and wide banquet hall that had large wood tables along both sides of the hall. All around were Zygerrian males with not a hint of a female nearby. The only females were other species that were all nude or in clothes that could be considered clothes. All of them wore collars and were leashed to the Zygerrians nearby. Some knelt by them. Others stood by them. Still others danced in front of them and more sat on laps or were engaged with other slaves. It was the very picture of an orgy. The entire room smelt of wine, food and sex. Jaina had to look away for a moment. 

“Haha a little too much for you slave?” The King mockingly asked. 

“Yes…. I am not used to such scenes” Jaina replied honestly.

“Coming from the woman who has pierced nipples, clit and vulgar tattoos. Let alone the plug in your ass and the dildo in your pussy” The King mocked once more.

Jaina blushed and tried to hide her face away from him but he grabbed a hold of her arm tighter and pulled her closer.

“No no, none of that slave. I am the King and you will be viewed. Understood?” The King warned.

Jaina gulped a rather big lump in her throat and nodded. 

“Good now come in” The King demanded and started forward. Virtually dragging Jaina with him.

All of the eyes in the hall were on her at that moment. Every single one of them. From the Zygerrians to the slaves to the servants. She felt every single eye on her. They walked through the center of the hall. Tables on each side of them. Full fo wine, food and slaves. Not to mention the very merry and leering Zygerrians. At the end of the hall there was a long table sat horizontally across with two thrones in the center. It was there that the King was leading her towards. In her mothers old and very famous dress Jaina felt even more like a spectacle but to her own shame she felt nothing but arousal when she thought past the shame. 

The King moved towards one of the thrones and let go of her arm. He took a seat and though Jaina eyed the other throne but she knew better. Instead she took a standing position next to the throne. The King seemed to pay her no mind. Instead he motioned for a servant to provide him some wine and drink. Jaina wanted to ask him for some as well but something told her that would not go well. She knew by her dress he wasn’t displaying her as a slave but she saw that all the females differed to the males and she didn't want to embarrass him. When he received his food and drink he smiled and finally looked at her. Still the entire eyes of the hall were focused on her.