Jaina Solo - Slave of the Warlord (Complete)

 So sorry about the time delays between stories. Life gets real complicated sometimes and finding the motivation to type out a story is tough. Either way though I am happy to post a story.

Jaina Solo - Slave of the Warlord.

Jaina Solo is requested for a meeting with the new people called the Sea Peoples. there their leader Proclaims Jaina will be his slave. Jaina declines but the Warlord is persistent. Will Jaina become the slave?

Jaina Solo’s ship dropped out of hyperspace. This far into the unknown regions she knew anything could happen once she resumed sub light. Her focus was one hundred percent on the system she found herself in. A large system with fourteen planets surrounding a very large star. She wasn’t entirely sure why she was out here. The force flowed through her and it was bringing her here. A little known system so far from any known inhabited planet that a hyperspace jump back would take half a day. So far away that communications were cut off. There was no relay that worked this far off. Just because it was the end of her own civilization Jaina knew the unknown regions were just that, Unknown.

A few months back the Jedi Order and the Galactic Alliance began receiving reports from far flung sectors of what was at first put down to pirates but as the reports increased and the information became more and more coherent it was obvious they were more then just pirates. They were far more organized and their ships were uniform. What was odd was though they took the regular things like fuel and credits they were also taking women as well. Though not that uncommon for pirates they were not being selective in who they were taking. Old and the infirm which pirates always either left or outright killed were being taken. Then they started to communicate to the affected systems through the holo net. They were clearly new to the area and adapting. It was then that they began to demand her presence. They had specifically asked for her presence at a planet called Norath.

A week ago Jaina and a delegation from the Jedi Council and the Galactic Alliance had met with the new people. The whole scene was still etched into her brain. Jaina had been at the lead. The delegation locating the planet Norath and being summoned to a large ruined castle that overlooked a beautiful green lake. There was a large stone table that they had setup. Jaina had entered the area and for the first time set eyes on their leader. 

Introduced as simply the Warlord the man was easily six foot five with long black hair that shined all the way to the bottom of his neck. Thick and brilliant he wore a pony tail as well at the top of his head. They were a humanoid species. The only visible difference being that they all sported the same black zig zag marks down the side of their cheeks. Jaina still wasn’t sure if that was genetic or some sort of ritual tattoo. He was heavily muscled and yet looked lithe like an athlete. His eyes were a piercing blue which he used only on her. His gaze did not meet anyone else. Locked on Jaina she felt her own eyes locked on his. The feeling he gave her was one of appraisal. It was unsettling but Jaina could not break contact with him. So unsettled had she been that it hadn’t occurred to her that she could not really see him in the force. It wasn’t like the Vong who were just voids. She could see a sort of echo. It wasn’t until they were about ten feet from each other that the Jedi all seemed to sag for a moment. Visibly the Galactic Alliance members seemed concerned but the others just simply stood. It was like a yasmarli effect. They could be seen like an echo through the force but they actively pushed it out and away from them. 

All the members of these people were male and all easily over six feet with one being taller then the leader. Jaina had grown up with a mother as the head of state of the entire Republic but she had never had time herself for diplomacy.

“I am not sure why you requested me personally but I am here. The Galactic Alliance and the Jedi Council would like to know why you are attacking settlements” Jaina asked.

The others in her party looked at her with smiles as they knew her very well. The leader seemed to take a moment to digest the words before his eyes finally left Jaina’s and took the remaining members in his field of view. It wasn’t long before his eyes were back on her though.

“I am the Warlord. I am the leader of the Oridish. In your language that roughly translates to the Sea Peoples. My people have traveled far and have settled a nearby system. We attack these settlements as is our custom. You, Jaina Solo have been asked here because you have been chosen to become my wife……. Or more accurately in your language, my slave” The Warlords voice was deep. It carried a sense of dread in almost each word he said. His smile was one of pure contempt as he took in the reactions of all around her. Though his eyes always returned to Jaina.

Jaina was processing what had been said. There was much to take in. Why was it custom to attack settlements? And why her as a slave?

“My people have no females for reproduction anymore. We haven’t for eons. We take the women from places around us. You Jaina Solo are the most beautiful warrior in the galaxy and as such you will be made my slave. To show to my people my prowess as leader and as an example to the women of our people” The Warlord declared without any prompting. 

There were more questions in that but Jaina thought she got the gist of it. They abducted women for reproduction and obviously their leader must have a warrior born female slave to show his dominance. It was rather barbaric but looking at them Jaina could understand. The problem being yet again that people had mistaken Jedi to be warriors. Though Jaina would classify herself as one when the need arose but to be singled out as the most beautiful was refreshing.

“Your name has legend behind it. Your enslavement will be a morale boast to my people, while showing your own that no one can stop us from taking what we want” The Warlord again volunteered the information.

“So you are saying you are not after territory or riches but women?” Jaina clarified.

The assembled members of the Warlords party all nodded their heads.

“I see, we cannot allow you free reign to abduct people. I certainly will not become your slave. I suggest we find an alternative for your people Warlord” Jaina replied. She didn’t need the force to know everyone in her own party agreed with that.

“Our customs are non negotiable. Your enslavement is not either but I would not think a warrior such as you would simply submit. We shall battle. When I defeat you, you will agree to become my slave. If you defeat me, a new Warlord will be chosen and he then may choose his own slave” 

“It’s a common misconception that Jedi are warriors. We are protectors of the peace. There is no reason for me to fight” Jaina answered. She had just about enough of this. She was going to recommend that the Alliance post some permanent military presence out here to stop the abductions and hopefully the Sea People will get the hint and move on.

“You have no honor! I challenge you to an honorable duel and you deny me!!??” The warlord for the first time displayed an emotion beyond smug. The fury that came off off of him could not be read through the force because of the blindness these people emitted but Jaina did not need it to feel the rage.

“There is always honor in avoiding a fight” Jaina turned from him to look at the members of her own party.

Looking into the faces of Corran Horn, Kip Durron and Mara Jade and seeing the nods of agreement and pride in their body language made Jaina feel good. The Galactic Alliance members were equally happy with her. So they had left while the Warlord fumed.

The Galactic Alliance had sent a small cruiser and a couple of destroyers into the area as well as a couple of star fighter squadrons to just help keep the peace. Jaina’s twin Suns had been assigned with the reasoning being that she would most likely be the basis of an attack so she was a walking target. Jaina didn’t mind and almost kind of relished the fight because though there was honor in avoiding it. She really did want to hit that mans face.

So she found herself in this sector. She had volunteered to do a bit of scouting. Trying to find this system the Sea People had settled in. Orders were to drop in, scan and get out. Pretty standard stuff but the force had guided her hand. She had originally supposed to go to another but when she saw the charts she had requested this system. It had been due to be scouted so there had been nothing to stop her. She was as a full Colonel one of the highest ranking officers in the area now. 

“Control this is Solo. Initiating the scan now. Nothing on a visual scope” Jaina said through her com link.

Control was the cruiser Tormund that had come in. An older Mon Cal forty class. It had seen action in the Vong war. Didn’t have much in the way of firepower but like all Mon Cals it had a great shield generator that had even been upgraded during the war and if that failed those Mon Cal cruisers could certainly take a beating and keep going.

“Acknowledged Colonel” The voice from the cruiser replied more then a parsec away. If Jaina ran in to trouble she already had a short hyperspace jump plotted out and the Tormund was just about an hour away.

The scanners did most of the job, Jaina didn’t really have to fly but she took her X-Wing up in a lazy loop. Giving her a good look at the closest planet that seemed to be a barren rock as she looped over she got a wide look at the star. Yellow and burning fiercely, it was a young system in the grand cosmic scale but that didn’t mean there was nothing here. Nothing was registering on the sensors that would make her believe there was any human habitation yet.

Completing her loop Jaina was staring back down the system again. Nothing again showing on her scanners that gave her any cause of concern. She reached out with the force to get an idea as well. Expanding her awareness beyond her own ship. It didn’t take long until she felt that same echo like feeling. There were plenty of them and they were close. To close, like they were on a ship closing in on her. A visual scan found her nothing but she could feel them approaching from her starboard side. She reeled her ship in that direction and still there was nothing. Except there was a shimmy in the space. Like a moving fog that somehow blended in with the space all around them.

“Control I think I have something here” Jaina relayed through the comm but all she got was static. Looking at her systems she found they were shutting down one by one.

“What the Sith!!??” Jaina exclaimed.

Instinct kicked in and she moved towards the hyperspace lever. The course already plotted Jaina got a last burst from her sub light engines to turn her to course before they too went dead. Soon she could tell only her life support would remain. She pulled the lever and the ship lurched.

Stars did not elongate and the ship didn’t jump into hyperspace. Instead the ship lurched forward for barely a moment before it just died in front of her. Jaina looked towards the shimmer in space. The fog was leaving it. A ship was emerging from it. About as large as her fathers freighter it was shaped in an oval with another smaller oval on top. It was sleek and black and looked every bit a ship of the Sea Peoples. Jaina had seen enough holograms and recordings of their attacks to know. Her ship was dead in space. Even her astromech wasn’t responding. 

“Well good thing I brought my lightsaber with me” Jaina remarked to herself while she patted it on her side.

The ship came to a stop overhead of her. The oval shape of it seemingly opening underneath. Revealing a cargo bay that was just big enough to house her X-Wing. Jaina brought her lightsaber to her hand and unbuckled everything in her crash webbing. Jaina could sense no more then four echos of the force on the ship. To her that meant there were only four crew members which made sense for a ship this size. As her own ship was gobbled up by the cargo bay the change in light reflected into her eyes. For a brief moment it blinded her but when her eyes refocused she saw two of the Sea People waiting for her on the outside of the cargo bay through a hatch. Peering in through the window. Jaina waited until the cargo bay doors closed and the distinctive hiss of air coming back into the bay before she popped open her canopy and with a force assisted burst leapt from the cockpit. Her two would be captors only now coming into the cargo with wide eyes. Their prey suddenly turning on them. They adopted fighting stances and pulled out what looked to be stun batons. Jaina removed her lightsaber from her hip and snapped it to life. The snap hiss and the glow of her violet lightsaber bringing wide eyes to the two attackers. Without the force to anticipate Jaina resorted to tactics of the Vong war. With wide open faces but practiced movements the two attackers approached from different angles. One lunged, a quick and descivise attempt to use the stun baton on her but Jaina batted it aside with her lightsaber and then parried a hammer blow from the other attacker. They were quick, agile and strong. Well trained as well, it was like fighting larger Noghri. Which would have been a problem before the war but Jaina had been sparring with Noghri her whole life and had fought Vong for years. Her two attackers rushed her again. This time Jaina spun in place and weaved the lightsaber. It slashed apart but of their batons. Sparks flew everywhere, as they looked at their broken weapons Jaina spun on her heels. Delivering two swift kicks to their jaws. The two of them dropped to the floor almost at the same time, unconscious, but alive. 

A quick search of them found two pairs of what looked to be their version of stun cuffs. Jaina placed them on them and tied them to a housing rack in the bay. There were two more people in the ship, one of them was coming towards her while another was up front in what Jaina was thinking was the cockpit. Waiting by the hatch into the larger part of the ship Jaina took a hold of the third person as he entered. Swinging him to the ground and knocking him out all in one fluid movement. 

Now she entered the ship. Taking a look around it was just like every other medium sized freighter out there. She entered into a large living area that contained a small kitchen, sitting area and a table. There was a room off to the right that Jaina peered into. What would normally be a bedroom in most freighters seemed to have been turned into a sort of dungeon. Jaina was horrified to see cages, torture devices and all manner of sex toys. Thankfully there was no one in there at the moment but a shudder went down her spine. Thinking that was what the Warlord wanted for her. She couldn’t help but enter the area and have a look around. Despite how horrified she was, curiosity was even greater. Her hand brushed against what appeared to be a leather whip of some sort. It was long about six feet, hanging from a hook on the wall. A long handle that was almost ornately decorated with a leather grip. There were barbs of leather along the whole length of the whip that Jaina was sure would be absolute agony to feel. Her hands though stroked the torture device and enjoyed the feel of the leather underneath her hands. Walking further in she ran a hand along the cold steel of a cage that was about four feet tall, four feet wide and five feet long. There was a mat inside as well as a bottle hung from the side of the cage with a feeding tube running into the cage. It opened from the side and also appeared to have a cutout that could be removed to allow someones head to stick through the cage. Jaina continued on wards. Looking at the largest cross that had restraints for hands and feet, Situated directly below it was a machine with a large dildo protruding from the top on a pole. When Jaina got closer she saw the pole extended and looked like the machine would allow it to descend and ascend. Forcefully fucking anyone who was unfortunate enough to be on the cross. 

“It is a small training room but it is adequate to start women on their realization that they are property” The voice was deep and familiar. It came from behind Jaina as she was looking at another cage. This one had been in the shape of a bird cage but designed obviously big enough for a human to reside in. 

“I find it odd that the Warlord would be in such a ship. I hope those weren’t your bodyguards because they really didn’t put up much of a fight” Jaina replied with a smile. Turning to face him.

The Warlord was dressed in a black flight suit. Tailored edges in purple. His long hair tied into a high pony tail while allowing the rest to drape down to his neck once more. He carried a stun baton but it was lowered for the moment. His large frame blocked the doorway. Inside the training room as he called it, Jaina was aware there wasn’t much room to maneuver. Her lightsaber had been clipped back to her belt but she brushed a hand over it just to feel it’s presence. 

“Would it distress you to learn that you have traitors in your midst?” Warlord asked.

“Ha, it would surprise me if we didn’t. Let me guess someone set my ship up with a handy tracker or they simply informed you of which system I was going to?” Jaina asked without keeping the humour from her voice.

“Your attitude at being told you have been betrayed is most curious. My people would never do such a thing” Warlord replied and there was genuine confusion in his words. 

“Glad to hear you are a trusting bunch. When your name is Solo and you’re a Jedi you learn real quick there is always going to be someone who is going to betray you” Jaina replied amused at his reaction.

“A most distressing way to live. Let me solve that for you. Behind you, you will notice the Hive cage. The cage you were looking at before I arrived. You may open it and step in and begin your new life as my slave” The Warlord actually seemed to think Jaina would do it.

Jaina did look over her shoulder though she kept her awareness up to make sure he didn’t attack her. Looking at the cage, the bird cage or the hive cage as he called it was big enough for her to stand up in but there was also a perch on it with a feeding bottle again. Jaina didn’t know of any avian humanoids that would actually use the perch but she found it quite funny to think of anyone just sitting on the thing. 

“The Hive cage will be perfect to start your training” The Warlords deep voice really ruined for Jaina how much of an idiot he had to be for just suggesting a thing.

“If I was going to willingly surrender to you Warlord I would have done it already. You wanted your fight, you can have it right now but make no mistake. Even if you beat me, I am not willingly going to submit to being someones slave” Jaina exclaimed. She brought her lightsaber to her hand with a telekinetic pull and gauged the distance to her enemy. It was about fifteen feet but she knew from before at about ten feet she would lose contact with the force. 

“You are a worthy warrior and will be an excellent slave. Your beauty is beyond compare coupled with your notoriety will make me the most famous Warlord in our peoples history” The Warlord brought his baton up and began to come further into the training room but still boxing out the door. 

For some reason Jaina couldn’t help but look behind her again to the Hive cage. There was something off about it now. There was a hum coming from it that wasn’t there before and the perch seemed to be moving. 

“What the?……” Jaina muttered but then her instincts kicked in. The force was all of the sudden blank to her which meant the Warlord was closing, and fast.

The force leaving her was something she was prepared for but she wasn’t prepared for another feeling. She felt weak and not just the normal feeling she felt when the force was denied her. She felt physically weak. There seemed to be no energy in her body. Her mind as well couldn’t focus, she saw the cage behind her in her eye. Not the devastating kick the Warlord was about to land to her midsection.

All of the air in her body seemed to leave her. Jaina was flung backwards. Her entire body collapsing around the bird cage. The humming from the cage was still there and now as she crumpled to the floor she could see that the hum was the perch. The bar that was the perch was moving, it was vibrating at such a rate it was causing the hum. 

“What is going on?” Jaina muttered to herself. She didn’t have any energy. The kick to her midsection had winded her, she felt like she had been running for days.

“We Sea People have a unique physiology. We have the ability to produce what you might call a pheromone. Though it doesn’t do anything like attract people to us. When we have met someone before we can tailor these scents to them and them only. Once we have met someone we can produce this scent for only one person when we choose. We produce it for our slaves, it allows us to bind them to us” Warlord taunted, he was stalking her but taking his time.

Jaina was thankful for the time. Trying desperately to get some air back into her lungs and some energy into her body.

“So that's why you wanted to meet” Jaina breathed out.

The Warlord stalked closer. A nod of his head seemed to bring a smile to his face.

“I had to meet you Jaina Solo. Now I have released my scent, it is tailored for you and you alone because you are destined to be my slave. You will feel weak when I deem it. I can also give you back some strength” The Warlord decreed and sure enough Jaina felt some energy returning to her body.

“Not very honorable” Jaina declared as she rose back to her feet. Aware that he could simply take away her energy at any time.

“HAHA this is the way of my people. I met you in fairness and gave you the option. You declined, now I am honor bound to make you mine through any means” The Warlord was within a couple feet of her. Though he didn’t seem anxious to fight yet.

“I can see you feel you can fight” The Warlord announced.

Immediately Jaina felt the energy leaving her body again. Her limbs felt like they weighed tons. She dropped back to the floor. Next to the bird cage. The man reached past her and opened the cage. The humming on the bar becoming even more pronounced as he did so.

“You have a choice slave. Fight me and lose and I’ll throw you in there and begin your training, Or you may strip and enter on your own accord” The Warlord offered.

“You really haven’t learned anything about me” Jaina breathed out through greeted teeth.

With all of her might she raised upwards. Aiming a strike from her right hand to his jaw. She was much faster then he thought. The connection wasn’t as powerful as Jaina would have liked but it beat him back away from her. She looked around and spotted a spreader bar that was about six feet long. She picked it off of the hook it hung on the wall and began to brandish it like a weapon. She didn’t dare use her lightsaber feeling this weak. The Warlord seemed to be genuinely impressed that she could stand. So was Jaina but she didn’t give it a thought. She moved with all the speed she could. Two hands gripping her make shift weapon she swung and then stopped as he tried to avoid the strike. She pivoted on one foot and swung her leg out. Kicking him in his side. He grunted and went to a knee while she tried to swing again but she was so weak. She lost her balance and nearly avoided falling to the ground by bracing herself against a bondage horse. 

“You are truly incredible” The Warlord declared.

He was up on his feet while Jaina was trying to steady herself. He came in. Lightening quick. Far to quick for her in her state. A punch to her side doubled her over and then a hammer blow sent her down to the floor. She groaned at his feet while he picked her up. He brought her to her feet first by the scruff of her neck and then he allowed her to try and stand by herself. Managing to do just that but on wobbly feet she lurched out with a punch but she knew it was destined to fail. She knew the fight was over. He grabbed her hand and twisted. Sending her down to the floor. His grip on her hand so strong she couldn’t do anything more then groan in pain at his feet.

“The fight is over slave. I will allow you the honor of stripping for me before you are placed in the cage” The Warlord announced.

“Go to hell” Jaina responded with malice in her words.

The Warlord wasted no time. His grip on her wrist he brought  her back up to her feet. Not letting go he produced a vibro knife from his pocket. Jaina tried to use her free hand to stop him but she was to weak. He simply brushed her hand away with the back of his hand while he went to work. Slicing thorough her flight suit like a fresh kill. It began to fall away in tatters before in one full swipe the entirety of her suit fell to the floor around her ankles. Leaving Jaina in only her boots. The Warlord didn’t relish his capture, quite the opposite he released his grip and allowed her to fall to the floor. She joined the remains of her suit. Jaina could hardly breath she was completely out of energy.

“Now crawl into the cage slave” Warlord demanded.

Jaina managed to have the strength to look upwards at him. He stared down at her with an intensity that terrified her in that moment. So devoid of strength she didn’t even think she could do it. Seeing no other option she raised herself to all fours and started to crawl back towards the cage. Behind her she heard the Warlord laugh. Jaina’s first instinct was to turn around and fight again but she felt a wave of sucking energy come out of her. She nearly fell back to the floor. The couple of feet it was to the cage should have taken moments to crawl but it felt like hours. Finally she got into the cage. Immediately she felt a wave of not energy course through her but pleasure. A burning sensation just above her pussy started to irritate her.

“AHHHHH!!!” Jaina half cried in agony and half in pleasure.

“What is happening?” Jaina cried out.

The Warlord locked the cage and stared down over her. A smile on his face so large and so pure that it frightened Jaina.

“A reward for obeying your Master. Your first taste of obedience forms your slaves crest” He stated.

Looking down Jaina could see that what pubic hair she had was being burnt away and being replaced by a symbol. Almost like she was being tattooed but it felt more like a branding. The symbol was hard to make out from her angle and through hazy eyes but she could make out wording underneath and somehow though she didn’t know his language she could read it. The word slave was now imprinted on her skin  along with the symbol that looked like a sword wrapped in chains. Once it was down Jaina felt nothing of the pain and only the pleasure.

“That’s right slave. When you obey you feel pleasure. Remember that” The Warlord announced.

It was almost lost to Jaina’s ears as the pleasure combined with her lack of strength had her on the verge of passing out. Only the hum from the bar that was now mere inches from her face seemed to piece through her fog like state before it too was a haze and all she knew was black.

End Chapter 1

Waking to the sight of the Warlord standing over her was not a welcome sight. Nor was it that she looked at him through the steel bars that was the bird cage. Her body felt like she had been hit by a speeder but at least she felt like she could stand if need be. Only then that she remembered she was nude. Her first instinct was to cover herself up but she found she was as covered as she could be. She had curled herself into a little ball as she had slept and now she tightened that ball a little further.

“Welcome to your first day of slavery” The Warlord declared. His smile was merciless and his movements were joyful.

He turned from the cage and walked away. A chair had been setup a few feet from the cage. He now sat on it and crossed one leg over a knee. A triumphant smile playing out over his entire body.

“You can’t stand by me all the time Warlord. Soon I will have access to the force and then you will be in trouble” Jaina stated with far more anger then she really wanted to.

“Let us see” The Warlord laughed and got up from his chair.

He walked away from her. Going right out the door. He left the hatch open but Jaina could see that he was walking to the other side of the ship. Jaina knew the force should have returned as soon as he was more then ten feet away. Though something seemed to change it seemed as if she didn’t have the energy to use it. The gloating captor returned with that triumphant smile playing out over his face.

“My scent sticks with you. I can be galaxies away and if I will it you will not have anything more then I wish it” The Warlord declared. Quite happy with himself he slapped his knee in excitement.

Jaina was not happy and tried with all of her will power to touch the force and though she could feel it she could not weld it. IT was like seeing a friend over a distance and yelling to them and they couldn’t see or hear her. The frustration mounted until she stopped. All the while he had simply watched her, sitting on his chair.

“Now lets see the crest. Sit up and back, spread your legs” HE ordered.

“Go to hell” Jaina responded without thinking.

The triumphant smile turned to a sneer for a moment and then returned.

“The crest can give you pleasure but not pain. I will give you pain when you disobey or even pleasure when you disobey. The two are quite close. This you will find out. For now though I will appeal to your own sense of well being. The crest has to be viewed to make sure it imprinted right. If not it can lead to death” The Warlord said it with such sincerity that Jaina believed him.

She wasn’t sure why but she nodded. Being seen nude wasn’t a huge deal to her but this sort of display was certainty going to be shameful. She shimmied herself to the back of the cage. Pushing the perch behind her as she did so. It was not humming or vibrating at the moment which she was thankful for. Back against the far end of the cage she spread her legs out. Slowly opening her most private of areas to his eyes. The exposure somehow making her excited in the process. The Warlord was off of his chair. He was squatting down at the other end of the cage. The sincere look still on his face but Jaina could tell there was a pleasure in this for him as well. As she spread her legs as far as she could she felt the crest above her pussy flare a little. Sending a little wave of pleasure through her that made it easier for her to sustain the shame of her action. The Warlord seemed to appraise her for a few moments before he nodded and returned to his chair.

“Thank you, You may make yourself as comfortable as you can in there” The Warlord commanded.

Jaina felt herself relax, she hadn't even been aware she had been tense but it made sense. As she relaxed she spread out a little further in the cage and even slumped against the back a little.

“Everything okay?” Jaina asked. Placing a hand down on it and stroking the crest with her fingers. IT was just like a tattoo but it had a texture to it and even seemed to be slightly raised from her skin. Almost like a brand.

“Yes slave, It is a true black slave mark of my house” The Warlord nodded.

“Black?, does the colour matter?” Jaina asked. Chiding herself for her own curiosity.

“Yes, a slave mark has four colours. Black, pink, purple and finally white. Each colour represents the slaves devotion to her Master and the control in which the Master has over his slave” The Warlord explained.

“Devotion and control?” Jaina again asked before she could stop her curiosity from asking again.

“As a slave and Master bond the devotion from the slave naturally increases which increases determines the colour. A black mark is the lowest on the range. It means as you would think. You are recently bonded and have no wish to be bonded. A pink mark indicates that the bond is better but not great. At this colour the Master has greater control over his slaves pleasure. Instead of pleasure radiating from your crest the Master can have it radiate from both the crest and the nipples but only one at a time. At the purple rating the bond is that of a Master and slave. The slave is fully devoted and willing to do most anything the Master commands. The Master can spread pleasure through the crest, nipples and clit but again only one at a time. The white mark means the slave will never disobey an order from her Master and the Master can send pleasure from all centers of the slaves body at all times and at once if he so chooses” The Warlord explained to her.

Jaina though the whole thing was horrific but she couldn’t deny that the crest was there and she had already felt the pleasure from it. 

“You are a race of slavers” Jaina stated out loud something she wanted to be kept internal.

The Warlord nodded his head. 

“Warriors first but our abilities make us natural slavers. Especially of women though we cannot trade crests or scents. Once a slave is bonded to us they are bonded forever. I could not for example sell you to another and they would have the same control” The Warlord again explained.

He seemed to be taking great delight in explaining the slaving process. 

“I am not sure what to say to all of that except it’s disgusting” Jaina finally said after taking a moment to collect her thoughts.

“To your mind perhaps. We have had overtures from people who would have great interest in talents. We are not disgusting slave, we are simply us. Now we will begin your training. A slave of mine will wear the white mark when she kneels before me” The Warlords enthusiasm disappeared and was replaced with sternness.

“That’s right let me out of this cage Warlord” Jaina taunted but immediately she felt her strength ebb away from her again.

“You will realize soon slave that I control you. You are nothing but my property. Your training starts today but there is no need to leave the cage. You will remove the last of your clothing and then you will straddle the bar” Warlord commanded. 

“I’m actually kind of grateful to remove the boots but if you think I am going to straddle that bar you are insane. I know what that thing does. It vibrates like crazy!” Jaina exclaimed, while removing her boots and practically throwing them at him from inside the cage. 

“That’s right slave. Straddle it and cum for me. You will be tamed and trained” His deep voice took on a sinister tone. 

Her body responded to him, she felt the strength leaving her. She knew there were only two options. Obey or not and not meant he simply drained her of her energy until she was knocked out.

“I will not straddle it” Jaina openly disobeyed.

The Warlord sighed for a moment. Sternness and almost an apologetic look came over him before Jaina felt her body being ravaged by pain. There was no way to for her to explain it. Electricity arched from the cage to her body. Jaina’s screams were only drowned out by the hissing of the electricity as it found her body. 

“This only stops when you get on the bar slave” The Warlord said with a stern expression.

Not that Jaina could make out his words or his face very well. The pain racking through her body caused her to close her eyes if in only brief respites before the pain of another hit forced her eyes open in screams and rages of pain. She had felt pain before and even been hit by force lightening but this was beyond it all. It just kept coming, never hitting the same spot but always hitting her with bolts of localized agony that spread through her body before reaching another radiating pain from another bolt. Jaina’s body jerked and twisted, none of it under her own power. Her strength was already drained by the Warlord. Within moments or hours Jaina wasn’t sure but she knew quickly that she could not endure and though he would not kill her he would simply keep putting her back in there. Being knocked out was no longer the worst option.

“AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina screamed out again and again. 

The electricity continued to arch about the cage. Striking her over and over again. Some beginning to leave little scorch marks on her skin. Jaina groaned and screamed harshly.

“ooooookkkkkkkk……….” Jaina managed to mutter.

Coming closer to the cage the Warlord looked down at her. The electricity still raging inside the cage. 

“Okay?” The Warlord asked.

Jaina managed to nod her head. Her body still reacting without her control but that she could manage. There were no more words for her. She could not do it. Her voice had been screamed away in agony. The Warlord looked at the cage for a few more moments. Allowing the electrocution to continue just that little bit longer before the cage stopped. Jaina was not under control of her own body. When the arches of the electricity finally stopped she was on her heels arched up herself supported by her shoulders. When the last of the pain radiating through her body subsided she dropped to the floor of the cage in a heap. Breathing heavily and ragged she couldn’t help a tear falling from her eye.

“Will you get on the bar slave?” The Warlord asked. Her. Reaching into the cage and taking her chin in his hand. He moved her forcefully so that her head was up and looking at him.

All she could do was nod in his hand. 

“Good slave. You may have five minutes to rest and then I expect you to get on that bar. Understood?” Jaina again with her chin still in his hand nodded.

The Warlord let go, Jaina dropped to the floor. Her breathing still ragged and heavy she stared out of the cage but focused on nothing.

Five minutes went by far to fast for Jaina’s liking but there was nothing she could do about it. At least she had been able to gather her thoughts but her breathing was still heavy and far to ragged for her liking. She stared up out of the cage to the sitting Warlord who simply nodded. With more strength in her limbs then she would have imagined herself having she got up. Getting up in the cage was not very hard but she could not stand upright. The bar was about two and a half feet of of the ground on a swinging harness. Jaina stared at it for the first time, really getting a good look at it. A steel bar that had been coated in some sort of rubber like material that created ridges all along it. With greater care then she would have normally she lifted her leg and placed it over it. Finding that the bar was about six inches from her pussy she breathed a momentary sound of relief until she remembered who she was dealing with.

“Very good. If you kneel it will go where you and I both know it is supposed to go” The Warlord commanded.

“If I kneel that thing will be so far up inside of me we’ll be on a first name basis” Jaina retorted with some of her old strength.

“That’s the idea slave…… now Kneel” The Warlord commanded. 

There was no need for a demonstration of how she could be punished anymore. Jaina involuntarily flinched at the very idea of going through that again so soon. The Warlord for his part moved closer to the cage. He seemed to find a sort of dial that Jaina hadn’t seen before on the cage on the outside of the bars. As she lowered herself so to did the bar but not nearly enough that she didn’t make contact. Soon her pussy was splayed open as the bar ran through her. Digging into far more then any wedgie had ever done before. 

“Good slave” Warlord was happy and with that happiness came a wave of pleasure through her crest. Jaina hated that she liked it but she couldn’t deny that the pleasure was far more welcome then the recent pain.

Looking at her body she could see the scorch marks and even a couple of blisters. Without access to the force she wouldn’t be able to go into a healing trance. She really hoped the Sea People had some bacta. A buzzing in the bar that seemed to begin to resonate through her body broke her thoughts. Pleasure that was rippling through her body from the crest at her act of obedience was now being joined by the very real vibrations that were directly on her very exposed clit. 

“OHHHHHH!!” Her entire body was so tired and her mind was almost at breaking point. There was no way she was going to be able to stop herself from moaning. The feeling of the vibrations against her clit seemed to somehow be just as powerful to her body as any of the lightening strikes she had just endured. 

The Warlord moved slightly away from the cage. Taking a look back at her. Jaina could barely make him out through still pain filled and now lust filled eyes. Such of a shift in feelings through her body she didn’t know what was going on beyond the vibrations causing her immense pleasure. He seemed to just stare at her. Not that Jaina could do anything. Stuck in the cage and completely devoid of strength the only other sense of feeling beyond the pleasure she had in her physical body was the feeling of the pole rubbing against her clit. Those little rubber ridges really proving to be quite enticing. There was nothing she could do but keep closing her eyes and waiting for the next orgasm to wash through her. She had never experienced anything like it. The pleasure and the pain that she still felt was somehow exciting. The vibrations causing her to cum time after time. Orgasms were nothing new to her but these were. Mind blowing absolutely devastating orgasms that she was sure would completely ruin what was left of her mind in no time.

“Not many can withstand the full effect of the Hive cage. I have seen it break peoples minds into mush. Leaving them nothing but cock starved bimbos for the rest of their lives. Let us see how strong you are” The Warlord declared. 

Jaina wanted to respond but she couldn't Her mouth could only form a 0 and her throat could only scream out in pleasure. Through those haze filled eyes though she saw the Warlord approaching the cage again. This time he was on the other side. Just beneath the feed bottle. Jaina noted there was a switch there. He flipped it, at first there was no reaction except Jaina’s moans in the air. Until the top of the cage seemed to start to swirl around. Jaina hadn’t noticed but as she arched her back in yet another orgasm she looked upwards and saw a small army of little quarter sized droids. Shaped like a ball with rounds of teeth around the bottom of them they seemed to swarm her. Buzzing her like flies while the vibrations of the bar didn’t exactly stop but the intensity dropped just a little. Enough that Jaina could look more clearly. There was at least a couple dozen of the little droids. 

Droids this size didn’t normally have more then a couple of programs they could run. These seemed to know their job quite well. Two of them started to buzz really close to her nipples. Already erect, her small but wide and puffy nipples were easy pickings for the droids. They latched on to her. One per nipples. The ball at the bottom opening up as they devoured the nipple. The teeth sinking into her flesh without so much as a whisper of pain. There was a slight pause before they began to suck on her nipples. Jaina’s already lust infused mind was not ready for that. Causing her to orgasm again even as the bars vibration was not as pronounced as before. The remaining droids seemed to over around her, still swarming her like flies until the bar started to vibrate again at the same intensity as before. 

“OHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina’s moans again filled the room.

The two droids that were sucking on her nipples stopped and started to twist and turn her nipples. Somehow causing her pleasure again. The other droids acted now. They began to land on her body, Thighs, stomach, arms and legs. They latched on with their teeth without pain once more. Jaina didn’t have a clue what they were doing but she didn’t care. The vibrations and the actions on her nipples ripping orgasms from her like a never ending tidal wave. A sound above her alerted her to a new presence. Allowing her head to once more arch upwards at the onset of another orgasm Jaina saw four cables descending from the top of the cage. Translucent and blue lined the cables ha electrodes of some sort at the end of them. They flowed down like slimy little tentacles. Her hands in a rare state of actually being under her control tried to bat them away for a brief second before the orgasms ripped her control away from her again. The cables were not pushed back. They came to her head. Two connecting to her left side temple while the other two connected at her right temple. 

“I’ll give you a choice right now slave. Beg to suck my cock and I’ll stop the cage” The Warlord offered to Jaina.

In her haze of a mind she could barely comprehend the words but she knew one thing. Resist him with everything she had.

“Noooooooo” Jaina managed to mumble out in between moans.

The Warlord nodded, knowing full well his offer would be rejected.

“The longest anyone has gone in our peoples history in the full effects of the hive cage before begging was an hour. I wonder if you will come anywhere close to that, considering the pathetic lustful state you already find yourself in” The Warlord stated. 

There was no way Jaina could reply. Anything she said at the moment would just turn into a moan and thereby confirming his suspicions of her so called lustful state. It was a losing battle in her own mind. She knew at the moment there was nothing she could do. Her body was not acting under her control it was completely controlled by the orgasms. The two droids around her nipples were now alternating between sucking and twisting. Causing her to increase her arousal. The bar’s vibrations coupled with the rubber ridges on it were giving her already raw clit the most pleasure she had ever felt. Now at the end of the Warlords offer she felt a heat flare on her temples from the electrodes that had attached. Jaina had no idea what they were for but she got a hint within a few seconds. Her mind which was already barely functional began to flash with nothing but images of cock and pleasure going through her body coming from her mind now. It was all too much even in just an instant. Her body spasmed more and her knees would have buckled if she wasn’t already kneeling. Instead her body crumpled around it. 

“OHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! GODDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina screamed out.

The increased pleasure was far to much for her brain to handle. She felt herself passing out and then she felt the electrodes on her temple flare. They jerked her awake with images of cock swirling through her brain. Still pumping her full of pleasure she moan and groaned again. Red raw clit was rubbing itself against the bar now. Pleasure and pain all as one within her pussy. Taking it all with a moan a so primal she didn’t even know it was her. She screamed out time and time again. Her voice raw and gone and yet still she screamed out.

“AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!” Pain and pleasure she couldn’t help her body.

How many orgasms had she had? It was the only coherent thought she could manage and her only realistic number had to have been dozens by now. For someone who had had them before but always found them less then and certainly nothing to overly excited about she know felt a fool. Any of the men who had come before, they had never pleasured her like this and her own machinations had never elicited such uncontrollable lust. Hips buckling somehow under the strain of the orgasms. Whatever strength she had now gone as her whole body seemed to just coalesce around the bar. The slimy electrode tentacles following her head wherever she went in the never ending spasms of orgasm.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Again more images of cock racing through her mind. This time there was something different. It was not multiple cocks. It was just one. A large one about six inches flaccid came through her mind. Then another image the cock was hard this time, over ten inches and as thick as a tree it was enough to get her drooling if she hadn’t already had been from all the other pleasures. Jaina had never been a fan of sucking cock, there was no pleasure for her in it. At the thought of those words she felt pleasure in her mind and in her branded crest. Her moans took on a more sensual feel as opposed to the animistic ones only moments before. The cock flashed through her mind again and again the pleasure flashed through her body. The vibrations on her pussy keeping her orgasms flowing like running water but her mind now was hooked. The cock was all she could see and then finally the owner of the cock was revealed. Warlord stood fully nude in her mind. His cock hard and his smile smug. Jaina wanted to be repulsed but the cock was there. His words echoing through her mind. All she had to do was beg for his cock and she would be free of this torture. This wonderful pleasurable sinister torture. 

“Noooooo” Jaina said more to her own mind then to anyone.

Thrashing about in the cage she found she couldn’t even raise herself from the bar. So tired and unable to move she had no choice but to accept the orgasms while images of his cock raced through her mind. 

“MMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina moaned and moaned much to the delight of the Warlord and his men who were being drawn to the training room from the other areas of the ship.

He had freed them sometime ago and they had attended to their duties but now they gathered. The other three and the Warlord. The leader of the Sea People sat in his chair while he watched her in the cage. The others standing behind him. Staring and with awe on their faces.

“How long has it been?” Jaina could barely hear the words but she knew the voice was not of the Warlords. 

The captive Jedi was still int eh Hive cage. She had vowed to never call it a bird cage again because it truly was a hive of pleasure and pain to her now. Still she was wrapped around the bar, vibrations continuing their assault on her body. Electrodes and droids still attached to her. The never ending orgasms still ripping her apart from the seams. She too would like to know how long it had been.

“Six hours” The deep voice of the Warlord was tinged with pride and wonder.

“Six Hours!!!” The Warlords guard exclaimed.

“Yes, she is a stunning creature. Even deprived of her powers she fights like a wild beast” The Warlords words were awash in pride and respect.

“She will break soon” The guardsman replied. Confidence running through his own words.

The Warlord looked at him and then back to the cage.

“There is still some way to go” The Warlord conceded.

Jaina heard the exchange and barely understood. Her moaning was still the most loud thing on the ship. Her clit was so raw the very air touching it hurt and yet it was not enough. The pain coupled still with the pleasure radiating from the crest, the electrodes and the droids was driving her wild. Images of the Warlords cock still cycled through her mind but so to did other things.

There was a download of information happening to her. Rules and etiquette of being a slave. She was learning positions and how to address her so called betters. Where to stand and what to do. Complete with images and guides. She was a virtual encyclopedia of knowledge now on how to be a good slave. Still though his cock always flashed in front of her mind. Not that Jaina would say anything. The Warlord hadn’t asked her to beg since the first time. He was truly waiting for her to break. Jaina knew even through her lust filled eyes that she was going to break at one point. The thought of his cock in her mouth was just too much. She wanted it so bad, beyond anything she had ever wanted before. 

“You are absolutely a marvel. I will not dishonor your effort by telling you to beg. You will come to that in your own time. I just had to express my absolute respect for your effort. A remarkable fifteen hours in the Hive” The Warlord hadn't moved for some hours but he had gotten up to walk to the cage.

His men were rotating through, getting glimpses of her state before attending to their duties. She was sure she looked quite an attraction.

“I wonder if you even remember your name? The previous ones who were in the cage for longer then twenty minutes are all airheads now. Can you even remember how to get out of there I wonder?” The Warlord was continuing his walk around the cage. 

His words went into her ears, seemingly they went right back out but occasionally Jaina was able to gather her wits about her for a second at least. Happy that this had been one of those moments Jaina moved her head towards him as he circled. Purposing using her own out of control jerking movements to make sure she locked eyes with him.

“name….. is….. Jaina Solo” Jaina managed to say in between moans. 

The Warlord stopped and looked at her. Their eyes no longer locked. Jaina’s rolled back into her head as soon as she finished.

“Remarkable” He muttered.

His attention so engorged on the cage that he hadn’t noticed two of his guardsman had come in. They too stood in awe at the Jedi’s words and actions but they shook themselves out of it quicker.

“My Lord we have dropped out of hyperspace and are now on approach. We have another two hours before we make landfall” One of the guardsman said.

“Does she make it till then do you think?” The other guardsman asked.

The first guard blew a raspberry in his mouth and looked at the other as if he was dumb.

“That woman will break in minutes. Look at her” The guard exclaimed.

It brought all of their attention back onto the young woman in the cage. Kneeling over the vibrating bar with tiny droids attached all over her body including her nipples while her head was hooked up to four electrodes. Her body moved in no rhythm and no concerted way to the jerks and thrashing of her torture. 

“That woman is a demon. No way can anyone endure the Hive that long” The second guardsman replied.

Their Lord shook his head for a moment as if coming out of a dream and turned back to his guards.

“That woman is a marvelous warrior. The recordings of this session will be played for years among our people as they witness her bravery and strength as well as her ultimate conditioning to be mine. The glorious future where she will my slave” The Warlord had a grin that was almost to close to crazy for either of the guards to reply to. They simply nodded their heads, took one last look at the captured Jedi and went about their duties. 

“OHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina’s moans pierced through their words.

End Chapter 2

The only images in her mind were of the Warlords cock. Her entire being had been demoted to something that was just an object and one that existed only to cum. Not that it was a bad thing, even with her clit raw she still came like a river almost every moment. The amount of orgasms long since lost to time. Jaina’s entire being revolved around the vibration of the bar and the other pleasures sent to her. Her crest of submission was flaring brightly. When she got a chance to look when her head actually did what she wanted she could see the black crest bold and bright. Giving her all the pleasure the Warlord decreed. Her mind was not broken but it might as well have been. Orgasms was the only thing on her mind and she got those almost every minute now. The math didn’t even register to her, so many orgasms and so much time. All she wanted was for it to stop. 

“please!………” Her first mumbles were barely heard through her own screams of ecstasy. 

The warlord barely noticed. So enraptured by her performance he was on the other side of the cage when the words were spoken.

“please” She managed again. Orgasms rippling through her.

Approaching her face from the back of the cage the Warlord perked up. The ship had settled on the ground more then four hours ago. His guards were rotating out with newer guards who were beholding the display of the captive Jedi with even more awe. Now with ten guards in the freighter and six of them with him there in the training room. The Warlord felt cramped and altogether unhappy. He didn’t want to deny his guards the right to see such a scene but his slave was going to break and soon. He knew it know. He had doubted it before but as he watched her he could sense it. Now as he came to the front and heard her desperate pleases.

“please” Jaina’s voice could barely be heard over her own moans but it was there.

This time the Warlord heard it. It was music to his ears. He didn’t waste a second. He came to the cage and squated down. Making sure his face was level with hers.

“Say that again slave” The Warlord commanded.

His own words now evoking a silence among his own men.

“please” Jaina cried out again. Barely able to hear herself or comprehend her own words over the pleasure she felt. 

“You know what to say slave” The Warlord sternly said but he was giddy with excitement. Everyone of his guards now listened in rapt attention.

The exhausted Jaina moaned out one more orgasm before she got her head to look at the Warlord directly. Her eyes still lust filled but tinged with pain. 

“please……...please…….let…….me……..suck……...your……...cock” Jaina squeezed the words out in between labored breaths.

Among the guardsmen it was as if they had won a sporting championship. They embraced each other and laughed while pointing at the captured Jedi with expressions of contempt but also of respect. The Warlord however didn’t change his expression. He reached out into the cage and took Jaina’s chin in his hands. The vibrations on the bar stopped and the droids detached from her. The electrodes still slung to her temples but the images of cock stopped in Jaina’s mind.

“You will call me Master and you will beg to your Master to suck my cock” The Warlord demanded. His grip on her chin tightening. Forcing her closed eyes that were enjoying the relief from the torture to open and stare into his own.

Her mind was a wreck. Though the machine was no longer sending her images of his cock it was still all she could see in her mind. The download of information on how to be a slave as well had taken a toll. Jaina’s pride and willfulness were nowhere to be found. 

“Please…...Master, please allow me to suck your cock Master” Jaina looked into his eyes as she said it.

The use of the word Master was another cause for celebration among the guardsmen. It even brought a slight smile to the lips of the Warlord before he hid it behind his stern expression. Jaina knew as begging went it wasn’t the greatest as per her newly acquired information on how to be a slave but it was all she was able to process at the moment. When she finished the words, the crest on her pubic mound flared. Sending ripples of pleasure through her that so soon after the tortures had faded felt like more torture. It wasn’t a normal flare though. Jaina was accustomed to the flares of pleasure form her crest now. This was something new. When she looked at the Warlord and saw his face turning into a grin she felt that heat once more on her pubic mound. The same she had felt when the crest had first appeared. Looking down at is she could see it glowing. A faint glow around the black symbol that was growing in brightness. The pleasure waves were being sent out causing her to feel that pleasure and pain again so soon after her tortures had ended. Bright light enveloped the crest. Pleasure seemed to double and the light erupted in a flash. When she looked down again the symbol had gone from black to pink. 

“OHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Jaina’s pain was instantly forgotten. 

Crest flaring in a brilliant display of pink light she felt the pleasure coursing through her body in such overwhelming waves there was no pain from her clit. Pleasure was so great she wondered if perhaps she was going to die from it. The pink light didn’t distract, her eyes looked down and saw that her clit which had only moments before raw red and looking completely destroyed was now pink and bright and tight. Like it had been before she had been captured. 

“You are making progress slave” The Warlord was genuinely pleased. 

Jaina didn’t really care. She had begged to suck his cock to alleviate the torture and now she was back in the pleasure centers. The pink crest on her body generating wave upon wave of pleasure. Her newly refreshed and healed clit was more then happy to take more pleasure from the bar beneath her. Even with it not vibrating the rubber ridges were more then enough to help her.

“Now beg to suck my cock again slave” Warlord commanded.

There was nothing stopping her from saying the words. In her mind was racing once more with the pleasure and the programming of being a slave.

“Please Master let me suck your cock” Jaina’s voice wasn’t monotone but it was just a bit above it. The Warlord looked at her and sneered for a moment.

“You can do better then that slave” He demanded.

“Please Master let this slave sock that glorious cock” Jaina’s mind was clearing and with it her ability to think through things. She wanted the cock. Desperately, more then anything she had ever wanted. 

She had seen it so many times. She knew the look of it but she didn’t know the feel or the taste. Her mouth watered at the thought. The guardsman all around the cage now were smiling and slapping each other on the back. The proud Jedi in the cage begging for the cock of her would be Master. Calling him Master and drooling over the words.

“Much better slave” The Warlord replied. The sneer now a smile.

He was so close, still after gripping her chin. He simply removed his pants and exposed his cock. Jaina’s eyes lit up at the sight. It was exactly as the images that had been sent to her was. Every ridge and every detail all the same. Her mouth watered again. The strength in her body barely enough for her to reach out through the bars of the cage and take a hold of it. His cock was hardening quickly, it almost bounced out of his pants when he brought them down but now under her touch the smooth skin and the almost silky feel was giving way to a hard almost stone like feel. Where a stone was cold, his cock was throbbing with heat. Throbbing was certainly a descriptive word for it. Just by touching his cock Jaina could feel the heartbeat of her captor, or was it Master. The thoughts were all over the place at the moment. All she knew was she wanted that cock for sure.

Lips were salty with dehydration but it didn’t stop Jaina using some of her drool to lick her lips. His cock was large and his head was cut and pink with a dark hue to it. Hands working up and down on the cock through the cage. Feeling the cock in her hand somehow someway made it all worth it. The crest on her body flared with a little wave of pleasure at that thought. She moaned sticking her head through the bars. Lips coming into contact with the head of his cock for the first time. He was somewhat salty or was it her lips. She didn’t care. It tasted as good as she knew it was going to. Kissing it first before she teased his pee hole a little with her tongue. Slipping further down his cock her tongue was wrapping around it like a serpent. Jaina had never liked sucking cock and certainly didn’t think she had a talent for it. Now though after the hours of programming and seeing that cock in her mind she wanted nothing more. Enthusiasm was it’s own talent and she had loads. Rewarded, hearing him moan through her own as she worked her way slowly but surely down his cock. Jaina had eaten at the finest restaurants in the galaxy and sipped on the most luxuries liquids. To her at that moment the taste of his cock was far and away the best thing she had ever had. 

“The programming when ran over such a long time seems to have a glorious effect. You are outright devouring my cock aren’t you slave” The Warlord half mocked and half praised. 

Jaina’s moans could have been considered an acknowledgment of the statement. Her actions certainly were. Her hands cupped the Warlords balls while her mouth slowly worked it’s way further down. All ten inches of his hard cock almost within her mouth. Deep throat was not something she had ever tried. The programming was there though. Jaina knew what he liked and all she wanted right now was to taste every little bit of that cock. Her nose was tickled by the hairs of his pubis but it didn’t stop her. Her mouth touched the base of his cock with a loud slurp. Her tongue couldn’t do much but she tried to swirl it. Her mouth lingered there fr a few moments. The Warlord moaning in ecstasy. She could feel his cock in her mouth. The heat and the throbbing of his cum building. She could feel it in his balls when she cupped them. He was so close and Jaina wanted him to cum. For the first time in her life she was going to take the cum into her mouth. She was going to swallow it all because she didn’t want to reactivate the hive cage and that was what the programming told her. A good slave does not spill her Masters cum. In the heat of the passion she may consider herself a slave but only to those same passions at the moment. 

“Oh gods slave, leave your mouth there for just a moment longer” The Warlord half ordered half begged. His own lusts getting the better of him. He was almost doubled over the top of the cage as Jaina had reached through the bars to get to his cock. 

It was getting harder to breath, to swallow and to do just about anything but Jaina did as she was asked. Her mouth lingered just that extra moment longer. His cock inside of her mouth twitched. Jaina knew at that moment the time was coming. Her hands on his balls could feel it too. Her mouth started to withdraw from the base of his cock. Coming up not slowly but not fast either. Her tongue working it’s way around his shaft as she got more and more room back in her mouth. Finally when she knew he could not hold it any longer she licked the tip of his cock as she had seen in the programming and then plunged her mouth half way down his cock once more. Sucking and swirling with all the energy she had left. His cock exploded inside of her. The warm fluid coating the back of her throat first in a geyser like explosion that took her by surprise at first. After that first moment his cock deposited ample amounts of cum into her mouth. Cheeks bulging and air running low she began to withdraw her mouth up his shaft once more. Taking care to clean his cock with her tongue as best as she could while holding all the cum in her mouth. Some leaked out the edges of her mouth but none spilled. Removing her lips form his cock with a slight pop a string of cum stuck between his cock and her mouth. She looked into his lust filled eyes with her own. She had no doubt about her current state. Eyes locked she swallowed every bit of cum she had in her mouth. It took three swallows and a fourth after wiping the corners of her mouth and the string away. His cock glistened with her saliva. The head of his cock containing just trace amounts of cum. Jaina leaned down and licked the now softening cock. Cleaning the remaining cum from his cock.

“By the Gods that was the best blowjob I have ever had!!” The Warlord roared in approval.

Jaina slumped inside the cage. Finally she fell from the bar to the bottom of the cage. Curled up in a ball and drifted into unconsciousness. 

Awakening with the feeling of air flowing over her naked body was a new feeling. She was inside she knew that much from the fact the air was warm. Her eyes took a little longer to open then normal but she got the feeling she was moving but her legs were certainly not the ones doing the job. Her shoulders hurt and her hips did as well. Her hands and feet were stretched out behind her. She could not move them but she did not feel any type of binding. Thankful that her eyes began to open, it only gave her more questions. She saw the roof, it was stone. Dark blues, blacks and gray stones. Was it the roof? It was far to close she thought and with her hands pulled back behind her she didn’t really think so. It was the floor. Her limbs were in an x position. She was gliding over the floor. Her body hanging from her hands and feet. Finally strength returned enough in her neck that she was able to look up. Her left hand had a sort of cuff around it. It was surrounded by a stasis field being generated by a small droid directly above it. Her right hand was the same. Anti grav restraints, Jaina was impressed and only slightly embarrassed at being transported this way. The realization of the humiliation caused her to look at the sides of the hallway they were traveling. She would estimate it was about ten feet wide. With her stretched out like this she was taking the majority of the space as they moved. In her peripheral vision she could make out some feet, shins and the occasional knee. Most were men but she caught a rare glimpse of a woman. They were barefoot, clean but had shackles around their ankles with hobble chains connected to them. There wasn’t a sound from them but from the men her appearance was met with great enthusiasm. She was reminded of the visions of the guardsmen in the ship. Obviously they had arrived at whatever their destination was. With the presence of males and more men Jaina was betting it was the Warlords home. She managed to crane her neck to look forward. From her vantage point she could make out to peoples hips. She knew the person leading the way was the Warlord. She was flanked by four guardsmen, two on each side. Her captor looked over his shoulder and noticed her moving her head. He smiled and slowed a little. Allowing the distance to close between them before he started to walk in step again. He was a couple of feet from her now.

“Welcome home slave” The Warlord told her.

“Wish I could give you an honest opinion on it but my eyesight is a little impaired” Jaina remarked dryly.

The leader of the Sea Peoples laughed. 

“I see your wit has returned with your strength. I wonder if you would beg for my cock now? Or would you need more time with the Hive” The Leader mocked but there was curiosity in his tone as well.

Jaina looked at him as best as she could. Which meant she could really only look as high as his crotch. The memory of the blowjob coming to her mind quickly it was tough to not find herself getting a little excited at them. In response her crest flared a little pleasure sent through her body.

“To avoid spending any more time in that blasted cage I would probably beg……” Jaina conceded much to the obvious delight of the leader.

“Though I can’t guarantee the quality of it” Jaina added.

Again the leader chuckled as he walked.

“That was the best blowjob I think anyone has ever experienced slave. It would be hard to top. You were a greedy, insatiable whore taking all of my cock. Tell me was the neural uploads key to that performance or are you just a natural cocksucker?” The Warlord asked. There was no mocking, no hint of trying to humiliate her with his words though they did indeed do just that. Which Jaina was rewarded for with another small wave of pleasure from her pink crest. 

There was no need to lie in Jaina’s mind.

“Truthfully, I hate giving oral stimulation like that. The ideas, images and even instructions that whatever those electrodes downloaded into my mind were most helpful” Jaina conceded to him.

The Warlord seemed to nod though there was no way for Jaina to really see it but it seemed right to her. Her limbs stretched out in the x left her hanging slightly. As her apparatus followed the Warlord she found herself getting sick of looking at the floor but also she didn’t have enough strength to keep her head tilted somewhat forward. 

“Perhaps when we arrive in the throne room you will attempt to repeat your performance” The Warlord stated. Jaina wasn’t sure if he was mocking her or if it was an outright order. She hoped not because she honestly would perform the task. The thought of the Hive cage and the tortures she endured in there would haunt her for the rest of her life.

Keeping silent the procession moved through what had to be a palace of some sort. Not that Jaina could really make out much more then feet, shins and knees. Occasionally she would try and look upwards and further along the corridor but it was useless. She was still so very much drained and she had no idea if the Warlord was keeping her energy down. Hanging there as they walked along she felt like a piece of meat but as they came closer to more populated areas she began to feel more like she was on parade. A couple of times the guardsmen had to stop men from reaching out to her. Around her the corridor widened further almost doubling in width. They walked through a large black iron gate and the stone beneath her shifted to a brilliant black and white marble. It glistened and yet it didn't look slippery as she had found some marble floors to have been. From her vantage point every thing was clean and the style and dress of those around her changed. The boots and shoes of the people were more polished, newer and far less working like then before. Women were still there, they weren’t barefoot anymore, they wore flat little open toed slippers that seamed to be made of leather. The men seemed to almost were exclusively black or brown pant. For the women it seemed to be their shackles and nothing more still. Jaina looked ahead as much as she could and could see nothing but a pile of people lining the corridor. Oddly there was very little sound. Some hushed whispers as they approached but the real overriding sound she heard was the footsteps of her guards walking in time with their leader ahead of them. The Warlord had increased the distance between them as they went through the gate. Now he walked ten feet ahead again. Just from his walk and how he was carrying himself Jaina knew he was enjoying himself very much.

They came to a halt. Looking upwards one more time Jaina saw a large double wooden door in an arch that reached twenty feet high. On either side of the door stood two guards. They both came forward and grabbed a hold of two large iron handles. Pulling the doors open Jaina had just enough strength to look inside. It was indeed the throne room. 

It was a massive room that was supported by square columns of the same brilliant white and black marble. They walked along a central path in between the middle columns. The marble in the floor transitioning to a path of black Onyx stone with veins of an energy crackling blue. Lined up along the path were people. Ten deep on either side. From what she could see these were the high class of the Sea Peoples. All dressed for style rather then function. She saw a couple of uniforms that were styled like the guardsmen but not quite. They were older men in those uniforms though. Curiosity keep her head up now, giving her the strength to see what was going on. Her anti grav restraints moved along. She was able to catch a sight of a face or two. They all looked on her with awe. Some of the men and women had looks of lust in their eyes as well which Jaina found a little unsettling. Women, Jaina hadn’t noticed it before but there were women here. Dressed and not shackled. They were every bit as styled as the men. Wearing flowing gowns and dresses that would not have looked out of place at any court in the galaxy. With a couple of noticeable differences. They all wore collars of some sort. Most were solid black iron and while others were more simpler leather. In the center of all of them were d rings and behind those rings were jewels and gemstones of some sort. Some were black obsidian while others were blue sapphires and red rubies. Beyond the collars they also wore restraints that were unchained on their wrists and ankles. Usually made of the same material as the collars. The hushed silences of the corridors were repeated here but there was far more little whispers going on. The looks of the men on her body made her feel very uncomfortable. Jaina tried to reign her hands in to cover herself bu the anti grav restraints and the stasis fields generated by the droids were far to powerful for her. Suffering the humiliation she was carried in behind the Warlord. 

At the back of the large room was the throne. The path led directly to it. It sat on a podium made of the same black Onyx stone. The throne itself was square with wide arms and a tall back. Made of black and red stone. Jaina couldn't quite identify what type of stone it was but it shined like a star as they approached. The Warlords words of repeating her performance in the throne room suddenly came back to her. She looked around at all the people and realized that if she were ordered to do so and she did it she would perform it in front of a crowd that had to number over five hundred. She came to a stop at the bottom of the podium while the Warlord ascended the podium to the throne. He stroked an arm and pushed something in. From the right side of the throne something could be heard moving. A portion of the podium gave way and up through it came a stand that held a sword that looked an awful lot like the one she had branded on her with the crest. 

“The Warlord has returned victorious!!!” The voice was from a guardsman that was escorting her. 

There was a roar as loud as anything Jaina had ever heard in her life. It was as if the silence that they had kept in as the Warlord and Jaina came in had pent up their voices and now they had been allowed release. It was allowed to go on for some time before the Warlord raised his hand. He stood straight, right next to his throne. A smile as large as the planet on his face. Jaina’s neck hurt from the strain of looking up for so long but she couldn’t take her eyes away from him. Standing there with such a smile she couldn’t help but somehow be happy for him. Thoughts of his cock came into her mind. It wasn’t unusual anymore but she did see herself sucking on it which gave her arousal which in turn flared the crest. Sending a small wave of pleasure through her. In front of so many people and in the silence again she had to suppress a moan. With her hanging the way she was the slight flare of pink on her crest seemed to have gone unnoticed. 

His eyes were full of pride, happiness and conquest. He seemed to take in everyone in the room in what felt like hours but it was only moments. He gestured towards the guards that formed Jaina’s escort. The one on her front right turned towards her. A control in his hand. He levied it at the droids hanging around her with the stasis fields. Jaina felt herself moving again but this time she wasn’t moving forward she was moving up. The droids that controlled her wrist restraints were raising themselves. Forcing the droids by her feet to roll along into the position that the droids by her hands had been. Jaina was taken upwards. From a hanging position now to a floating standing position. She was facing the the throne. The only one who could see her was the Warlord. His eyes touched hers and immediately she knew what was going to happen. She shook her head slightly but he simply smiled. Another gesture towards the guard and the droids began to turn her around. Her limbs in an x she was rotated to face the entire throne room and all its inhabitants. 

Shame and humiliation were emotions she had thought she had known before her captivity. Since being nude and on display to the guardsmen in the cage she had certainly found a new level of shame and humiliation. Now turned to face the entire throne room, Jaina’s cheeks burned red in shame. The humiliation ran through her. Despite herself she felt pleasure at the thought. Immediately she regretted knowing that. Her pink crest. The sword and chain branded symbol flared. Upping her shame in such waves it caused even more humiliation and in turn she felt arousal at it. Pink flared crest was viewable to the entire room. Becoming visible just as she was fully turned. It was like a spotlight being shined on her. The Warlord came towards her. As much as she could she tried to strain against her restraints but there was nothing she could do. She couldn’t move an inch. The man stood next to her. His eyes locked on her body. Jaina closed her eyes. Unwilling to meet any of the gazes that were now turned on her. There were no words she bring herself to shout to the onlookers. The silence after their cheering was in a way flattering but she wanted to tell them to go to hell but the wave of pleasure she was feeling from her crest was to much. She didn’t trust herself not to moan. 

“My friends, we have traveled far these past few years. Forced from our ancestral territory due to a war we had no part in. We have settled here in our new system. All that remains of our race. Though our numbers are not what they were they are still formidable. Over a billion of us here. Our most precious commodity. Our slaves, are here. As we moved rim ward we began hearing of the great battles and the many great warriors of the galaxy. We have watched these past few years. Watching their own holonet and gleaming what we could from the few people outside of our own that we had met. Over and over again we kept being told about one of the greatest warrior in the galaxy” The Warlord stopped there. He turned towards Jaina whose eyes were only open a sliver and only looking at him as he spoke.

There was a roar in the chamber once more. A roar that wasn’t as loud as before but this was one of pride. A shared history being told that they took great pride in.

“Jaina Solo was that name! Warrior born!! a warrior in the sky and on the ground. We all watched the holos of her fights. We have seen as much as we could of the woman. Our people cried out to me. Pleading with me, I who have not taken the royal slave, who had not taken the concubine, who had not taken a slave in order not to deprive our citizens of their share. You all cried out, take this woman, take this mighty woman and make her yours” The Warlords passion was infectious to the assembled people.

Jaina was less enthused but she was happy at the very least that the crest was no longer glowing and sending waves of pleasure through her in front of so many, The Warlord stepped a little in front of her and reached out. A hand aimed for her breast. In her restraints she tried to move away but again there was no give. He gripped her breast, not lovingly, nor was it hard. It was a grip of someone taking a hold of their property. Jaina tried to hate it but the tortures and orgasms of her time with him won over. Her crest flared in delight as did the voices of those in attendance. They raised their voice in absolute pleasure at the sight of her own pleasure. 

“I give you now. Jaina Solo, the warrior and the beauty as a slave!!” The Warlord declared. 

The palace erupted again. Cheers and outright exaltation's of joy echoing through the chamber. The Warlord delight in playing with her breast. Running his thumb over her nipple Jaina barely suppressed another moan. To her great shame though the crest gave her arousal away again. Continuing to flare pink and deliverer waves of pleasure through her body. Eventually after he rubbed his thumb over her nipple again she succumbed to it. Her voice being heard for the first time in the chamber.

“OHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!” Jaina would have died of shame but there was no way. The shame simply drove her humiliation which drove her arousal for him. A loop of pleasure being dished out by the crest and the Warlords hand. 

Her audible moan was met with more cheers. Jaina sagged in her bounds as much as they would allow. For the first time since being turned to face the crowd she dared to pen her eyes. Greeted by the faces and eyes of the people there she turned her head away. Right in the direction of the Warlord who still played with her nipple. Turning her eyes back to the main audience Jaina saw the females there. More ornately dressed then their counterparts outside but clearly slaves they looked at her with mixtures of wonder, concern and pity. She found no one there had any look in their eye to escape. Some seemed to envy her position.

“Such sweet sounds my slave makes!” The Warlord declared above the rising voices in the room.

His hand reached down and cupped her pussy. The very same thumb that had been running along her nipple now ran along her lips and teased her exposed clit. Jaina’s moans were out in the open now. His touch on her clit though sparked an orgasm.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina moaned.

Laughter went up among the assembled. Jaina looked at the Warlord who was scanning the people below before his own eyes turned back to her. Jaina pleaded with him through her own but she was denied. He coaxed another orgasm from her with just his touch once more before Jaina just accepted that her body was his to control.

End Chapter 3

The gathering went on for hours. Jaina hung there like a trophy for the entire duration. No one dared ascend the throne to touch her but she garnered quite a bit of attention. The Warlord left the throne a couple of times to walk the room. Jaina watched as he talked and laughed with many people before he returned. He casually grabbed a breast and played with her nipple before he sat back on his throne.

Now Jaina was being taken out of the throne room. To the thrones right was a large door that was just large enough to fit her going through in her anti grav restraints. Back to hanging low and staring at the floor Jaina didn’t really mind it anymore after the humiliations of being put on display. This time her escort only consisted of one guard and the Warlord who was leading the way. They were back to the same dark stones that had paved the way before the throne room. Jaina got sights of other doors on the sides of the corridor. Smaller regular doors but unlike before there was no one lining the hallway. They were the only ones there. The light was strong and the air was somewhat heavy. It was warm but Jaina didn’t really care. Her stomach was growling at her and for the first time she wondered when was the last time she had eaten or had anything to drink. The image of the water tube on the outside of the Hive cage came to mind. It had been there the whole time and she never used it. Now she would gladly submit to that particular humiliation if only to quench her thirst. The growling of her belly was enough to cause the Warlord to laugh aloud.

“We are taking you somewhere where you may rest and recuperate slave. That includes food and drink” The Warlord informed her.

Happiness coursed through her for something so basic. Light in the hallway began to fade as they approached the end which had a door. The Warlord went to that door and did something on the side of the wall and the large door slid upwards into the ceiling. Inside Jaina was blinded at first but noticed immediately where they were going. They were coming into the Warlords personal space. They entered into a large living space with an l shaped sitting area with a lounge chair arrayed around a table. A large holo screen dominated the wall directly next to the door. The sitting area was in front of that. Walking further in Jaina eyed the bed. Immediately however her eyes were turned to the side of the bed. Where a nightstand would be was a cage. Rectangle in shape it was about four foot wide, four feet high and about six feet deep. It had a stone top that formed the table for a night side light and anything else a person would need at the side of their bed. The cage door opened from the front, it was currently opened. Their procession came to a halt at the foot of the bed. Jaina knew where her ultimate destination was now.

The droids that maintained her restraints brought her upright and then for the first time since Jaina had arrived on whatever planet this was her feet were allowed to touch the floor. The droids allowed slack on each of her restraints before the stasis fields shut off entirely. Now finally standing under her own power Jaina looked at the cuffs around her wrists and ankles. They were white with a red band in the center. With a touch of a control from the guards men the restraints seemed to pop off of her. Falling to the floor around her.

“Free” Jaina muttered to herself and then looked at the Warlord who was eyeing her quite intently. 

“Are you?” He asked her.

Jaina looked around. Appraising the situation with all of her years of training. Even nude she looked like a predator to the Warlord which he very much enjoyed.

“No, I guess not” Jaina acknowledged. She looked down at the restraints on the floor.

“So into the cage?” Jaina asked. She wanted to sound flippant but it came out more petulant. 

“Yes slave, I know you have all the requisite training in your mind of how to act and behave. Try to remember your place now or you will suffer the consequences. Food and drink will be brought to you” The Warlord warned with a stern expression and tone. 

“Understood” Jaina declared with what she thought was a sufficient amount of obedience. With her not cumming out of her mind anymore she was unwilling to use an honorific and call him master at the moment and he seemed content to let her get away with it for now.

Jaina walked to the cage. She knew that she should crawl but she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction, even after the threat he had made. Still though he got his way. She bent down and placed herself in the cage before he followed up by locking her in.

“Such a good slave” The Warlord teased before he and his guardsman turned and left.

Food and drink arrived in the form of a droid that didn’t wish to speak to her. The droid placed two bowls through a side opening in the cage. Nothing but bread and water but Jaina was amazed that the droid stuck around and even brought more water when asked. It wasn’t long before she was finding herself as comfortable a position as she could get in and drafted off to sleep. 

Being woken by the sound of the cage door being opened was startling enough that it took her a few moments to remember her position. Her bones and joints ached from sleeping against the cage bars but either then that she felt fine. The Warlord opened the cage and beckoned for her to come out. There was no other choice but to crawl out. As soon as she was out of the cage she rose to a standing position. She could see that the Warlord was somewhat displeased at that but he did nothing.

“On the bed slave” The warlord commanded and left no room for her to fight it.

Jaina sat on the edge of the bed before he motioned for her to get into the center of the large bed. 

“Kneel on the bed and spread your knees” The Warlord commanded.

There was no sense in her mind to disobey. Jaina knew something sexual was about to happen and oddly she was looking forward to it. The crest flared pink with that thought and sent a wave of pleasure. The Warlord caught her eye and smiled at the visual. Assuming the wanted position Jaina found herself in the middle of the bed on her knees. IT was a soft bed which took her weight and seemed to envelop her knees a little. Comfortable with the position Jaina waited for the next order. 

“Good slave, now show me how you play with yourself” He commanded. A leer coming to his face for the first time. 

Masturbation wasn’t new to Jaina. She was a young woman after all and had done it many times but it was such a deeply personal thing to show him like that seemed wrong and yet so humiliating in the visual she loved it. Sending another flash of arousal from her crest.

“You cannot lie to me or yourself slave. Just from the crest alone I could tell you are excited at the prospect of debasing yourself for me. Do not be afraid, your pussy is already glistening in need and juices. Give in to those feelings. It will make your life so much more pleasurable” The Warlord almost pleaded with her.

Her yes focused beyond the Warlord, she knew there was only one way to do anything with him ordering her around and that was to obey. The tortures of the Hive cage will never leave her mind and it wasn’t so bad. It wasn’t like she was being told to do this private act in front of the whole throne room or anything. Though she imagined that would come eventually. Despite herself the crest flared again at the thought. Wave of pleasure sweeping through her once more.

“Damn it stop that” Jaina muttered to herself.

The Warlord smiled at her. It was a knowing smile. Lying was certainly not an option while the crest was imprinted on her. Her very thoughts betrayed her to him.

“Fine” Jaina declared. Her obedience sending another wave of pleasure through her.

Her right hand reached down. Starting to stroke along the outer lines of her pussy lips. The Warlord looked on enraptured by the display. Without his eyes leaving her body he pulled a chair from a nearby table and sat down. His gaze firmly fixed on Jaina. Her index finger traced again along the lines of her lips. Thanks to the waves of pleasure she was already wet and ready to be touched but she knew what he wanted. He wanted a show and she was willing to provide. Her other hand came down. Using two fingers from that hand she pushed her lips apart. Exposing her pussy to him. It was pink and a little brown. Tight and beautiful the Warlords face was full of a smile as he took in the view. Her one finger that had been tracing her lips now moved to her exposed clit. Completing a small circle around her clit Jaina moaned in pleasure. She could make herself cum at anytime but she held off. Again knowing he wanted a show. The two fingers that she used to spread herself she started to run into towards her pussy. They were getting wet as she did so. Her other fingers playing with her clit. Two fingers slipped inside of her with an audible gasp and moan that The Warlord raised an eyebrow of pure satisfaction with. Jaina was all to aware of her position at the moment. Even with the Warlord’s control over her it would be easy enough to spring forth and attempt an escape. There was no restraints on her to keep her. The only thing that was keeping her there was her own libido. It was doing a great job as well. Her moans were real and completely overtaking her mind. She wanted to please herself and in doing so please him. The two fingers inside of her she began to fuck herself with. While her thumb on her other hand began to lightly circle and flick her clit. Her eyes were closed and her back hit the bed. Her knees up and still spread wide she played with herself. Opening her eyes to peer down between her breasts to see her hands working on her sex. An orgasm was close, there was nothing she would be able to do to stop it. Not that she wanted to. The Warlord had leaned over now. His hands on the bed and his head in between her legs. Again a thought of knocking him out came to her but a stroke of her thumb along her clit stopped that. Her crest flared with the thought of being obedient to him.

“OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” She moaned.

So close now to that orgasm. The leader of the Sea People, the Warlord was now mere inches from her hands as they played with her clit and fucked her pussy. Waiting to see up close her own hands bringing her to climax. He didn’t have to wait long. Jaina came in a spasm of uncontrollable and unmitigated glee.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!” Her voice filled the room

If she hadn’t already been lying on the bed she would have collapsed. Jaina had masturbated before but she had never felt such a  rush and such a pleasure before. The Warlord was still between her legs. Her cloudy mind from the orgasm was beginning to clear and once more she wondered if she should try an escape. Again she stopped herself. There was no need at this point in her mind and she was quite sure her legs would not support her at the moment. She lay there, trying to regain her breath while the Warlord finally removed himself from between her legs. 

“An excellent display slave” He decreed. Jaina wanted to tell him to go to hell but oddly his praise made her feel good. Her crest flared and sent an unwelcome wave of pleasure through her after such an intense orgasm. 

There was no answer she could think of in her mind that she wanted to repeat. She simply lay there breathing hard until she finally managed to reconcile her breathing and felt like the orgasm had finally passed.

“Thank you……… Master” Jaina felt she had to say it. 

With the words her crest flared brightly. Giving her a nice rush of pleasure through her again while the pink light seemed to illuminate the entire room. 

“Good slave” The Warlord said from above her. He stood at the side of the bed with a smile larger then life on his face.

“Would you like me fuck that slave pussy of yours?” The Warlord asked her with real passion and a bit of a taunt as well. 

Jaina couldn’t lie to herself. A big part of her wanted it. The crest flared at the thought once more much to the delight of the Warlord. Again the truth telling aspect of the crest working against Jaina. She wanted it, she couldn’t deny it but she refused to admit to it. 

“I don’t want you anywhere near me” Jaina argued.

The Warlord looked at her with pity. They both knew she wanted it. The crest was all the proof they needed. 

“As you wish slave…… then crawl back into your cage” The Warlord stepped back from the bed and motioned for her to go.

She looked at him and sighed. She rolled off of the bed. On all fours she felt her breasts hanging down even more so then before and her nipples which were permanently erect seemed to taunt her as well as she moved. Crawling into the cage she wasn’t in it for more then a couple of seconds before the Warlord closed the cage and locked it behind her. 

“I will not fuck you until you beg for it slave” The Warlord declared before he exited the room.

Jaina’s pussy flared with need and the crest lit up the entire room once more in need. Pleasure mounting she found her hands reaching down to her sex again.

“Damn it I will not beg to be fucked like a whore!” Jaina screamed to herself. 

Her fingers stroked her pussy though and her moans filled the room.

Droids came and went. Giving her food and water as she desired but Jaina remained locked in her cage. It had been at least twenty hours ago. She was bored, there was no way around it. Bored out of her mind. The only thing she could do was something she was trying desperately to avoid. Still, it didn’t stop her fingers from reaching down to her pussy. Idly her fingers ran along her pussy lips and around her clit. 

“Sith this is frustrating!!” Jaina exclaimed. She took a hold of the bars in both of her hands and shook with all her might.

“Let me out of here!!” Jaina screamed. 

“That’s not very Jedi like” A voice said to her. Someone was in the room and it wasn’t the Warlord. It was someone very familiar to her.

“Kyp??!!” Jaina exclaimed.

The formerly dour Jedi came into view. His black robe around his gray tunic flowing as he came into view. His lightsaber was on his belt but his hand seemed to be permanently placed to grab it in an instant. 

“Not exactly a sight I ever thought I’d see” Kyp quipped as he locked eyes with her.

Suddenly Jaina was very much aware she was nude in the cage. She did her best to cover herself while Kyp broke the lock with a telekinetic shove. Jaina crawled out doing her best to avoid showing Kyp to much of herself but it was an impossible task. Her breasts hung low as she crawled and when she stood up she couldn’t quite cover her pussy at all times. Kyp for his part after the quip turned to the side and removed a portable flight suit that he had carried in. He gave it to Jaina who took it without much fuss. The flight suit like all others was form fitting. These particular emergency ones came without all the padding and extra material that would at least fill out the suit a little bit. This was little more then a simple covering that was zipped up from the front. It was better then no covering and Jaina had it on in time. 

“Here I found this while I was looking for you” Kyp teased as he tossed her her own lightsaber. 

Jaina caught it in one hand and clipped it to her suits belt all in one fluid motion.

“Sith I hope I don’t have to use it” Jaina said more to herself but a little to loudly that Kyp heard it.

“Why?” He asked with a quizzical expression.

She looked at him and wondered if she should tell him but that thought didn’t last long. He was a family friend as well as one of the most powerful force users in the galaxy. Maybe he could help her she wondered.

“Warlord did something to me. I can sense the force but I can use it” Jaina admitted. 

“Odd, I can sense it within you. It’s not like being around a Ysmari or a Vong. We will have to have a look later, you might have to use the saber force blind though. This was anything but easy getting down here” Kyp admitted himself. 

“Really?” Jaina asked.

“Ya, Jaina these guys are nothing to take for granted. They are not simple pirates. Taking women seems to be more of a hobby for these people. They have a wide economy with complex industries. We are in a system with four in inhabitant planets and they have at least four more systems under their control. Their navy is the size of two fleet operational groups with cruisers and Destroyers of a size and armaments close to Star Destroyers and Mon Cal Cruisers” Kyp related to her.

Jaina took it all in.

“How the hell did you get here then? Is that why it took so long for you to come?” Jaina asked.

“Yeah the implanted tracker you have let us know where you were. Once we re conned the system though the fleet didn’t dare send anyone in. I came in regardless because I expected you would be in trouble” Kyp quipped giving her a teasing glare. 

Kyp and Jaina made their way out of the Warlords room. He had found a service elevator that went pass the Warlords room. A hole had been cut into the wall and he had ascended in. A dangling line indicated where he had come in from. Clipping a blaster to it he grabbed a hold of Jaina and the two were going up the shaft in no time. Emerging on to the roof of the palace. Jaina had not even seen the world she had been on and really only ever saw the throne room and the floor of the hallway leading to it. Now she took in a beautiful lush green and blue world. The Palace was in the heart of a city that seemed to be sprung from a jungle. The buildings were made of rock that seamlessly blended into the large trees like hills. It was almost the perfect camouflage except that the rock buildings were often larger then the trees and the hover cars and departing ships from a nearby space port gave it away. 

“It’s actually kind of beautiful” Jaina remarked.

“First time seeing it?” Kyp asked.

“I haven’t been outside since I was captured” Jaina replied. 

“I managed to get a two seater B-Wing down a few miles out of town within the deep jungle. We should be able to make it there before we lose the light. There’s a little gap in their security coverage on planet when the sun sets. After that we should be able to get to hyperspace before they close the gap” Kyp reasoned.

Jaina nodded and looked out over the surprising city for a moment. It was beautiful the way the modern buildings seemed to blend into the jungle around it. Seemed such a shame not to see any of it but she supposed she should leave now while she had the chance or the Warlord would make sure she became very familiar with everything soon enough.

“It’s a real shame that one of the things the war did for us Jedi was make us really good at getting in and out of places without being seen” Jaina smiled at Kyp who returned the smile. 

It had been an eventful escape once they had made their way to the B-Wing. Kyp had achieved outer space when Jaina saw that the Galactic fleet was causing a diversion and they were simply overwhelmed. Three cruisers of the Mon Cal forty class and three Corelian gunships were being swarmed by the Sea Peoples Capital ships which were seven cruisers that were easily the size of an Imperial Star Destroyer and multiple other ships. Kyp sent a message and the Alliance ships broke contact as soon as it was acknowledged. They had taken a beating but again the war had taught them all how to fight and lucky no ships had been lost. The fleet and the B-Wing were soon into hyperspace. Taking Jaina away from her would be Master. The crest on her body seemed to glow in irritation at the thought. Jaina was thankful for the flight suit but as she sat behind Kyp she was all to aware of the slight little punish glow that was coming through. She placed her hands over it and tried to settle herself. 

“We will drop out of hyperspace soon. Make contact with the fleet and then we are going straight to Coroscant. You need to see Cilghal” Kyp’s tone made it known that he wouldn’t entertain her saying otherwise. 

Cilghal was the Mon Calamari Jedi who was a healer and the best one in the galaxy. Jaina couldn’t deny that there were some things she would really like to talk to her about. She looked down again. Through the body suit the pinkish hue glowed. There was no pleasure being sent. This was something new that it was doing. Almost like it was aware it was being taken away from it’s Master.

“Can you help put me in a healing trance Kyp? See if that helps any” Jaina admitted.

The black haired Jedi nodded. Jaina could feel his power as he washed the force over her. The last thing she felt before she went unconscious was serenity at the embrace of the force. 

Jaina had been on the capital world of Coroscant for two days. It had taken that long for Cilghal to arrive from Mon Calamari. In that time she had been fawned over by her friends and family. The crest on her body no longer glowed but it was still very much there. Her strength had fully returned and with it her connection to the force was back. Apparently the Warlord had overestimated how far away he could control her. For that she was thankful. Being force blind for so long was never a good feeling and Jaina had welcomed the sensations back like greeting an old long last friend. Currently she sat outside of Cilghals office on the world. Though she was a healer and could perform a wide variety of surgeries her office was a simple room with no medical equipment to speak of. It more resembled a psychologists office with a desk, two office chairs, a large leather padded chair and a leather padded couch. Cilghal was outside going over the doctors notes that had been submitted to her from the Navy’s doctors that she had seen when she had first arrived on planet. She had completed a full diagnostic with them but had not disrobed and told them about the crest. Sure that there was nothing they could do about it and if they could Cilghal would no doubt no about it and she was more comfortable displaying that portion of herself to a fellow woman and Jedi. Jaina waited for her friend to be ready for her. Standing from the one leather chair as she entered the room.

“Jaina! It is agreeable to see you and in good health” The Mon Cal healer said with a genuine smile. The two embraced before the doctor made her way to her desk. Taking up a sitting position behind it.

“Thanks for coming out here to see me” Jaina replied a little sheepishly.

“I have known you since you were a little girl. Looking over your records from your health check with the services I see no problem. So tell me, what did you not tell them” The Mon Cal doctor had a knowing smile on her face.

“You would not request to see me after such a routine check up and most of all I know you would never lie on an official form for the military…… so it must be something very serious” Cilghal braced her head on her hands as she placed her elbows on the desk. Looking intently at Jaina. 

“It’s probably better if I just show you…… do you mind?” Jaina asked.

Immediately the doctor nodded and raised from her seated position. Curious as Jaina started to unbuckle the somewhat baggy pants that she had worn. The pants were removed without to much being noticed by the healer. Jaina’s legs were as tanned and normal as she would expect from a human female who was in top physical condition. Cilghal began to see her friends apprehension when she hooked her thumbs into her undergarments. Cilghal hit a button on her desk that turned the windows Opaque. Though there was no one else in the office to see it also made the windows that overlooked the vast skyline of Coroscant opaque as well. Jaina’s underwear came down. Before they had even passed her hips the Mon Cal doctor was moving. Seeing what she knew to be the problem. The crest of sword and chain now itched into Jaina’s skin was pink. Where her pubic hair should have been now stood this symbol. 

“I see why you did not mention this to the military. A tattoo forced on you during your confinement?” Cilghal asked. Her hands moved towards it but she did not touch Jaina.

“Anything I say in that med bay was going to make it’s way to the barracks. I didn’t want this to be a topic of conversation….. it’s more then a tattoo Cilghal….. it reacts to things” Jaina explained.

“Reacts?” The doctor asked clearly confused.

“That’s right” Jaina confirmed but she could tell the doctor was confused.

“If I think about certain things it…… well it glows and reacts with my body” Jaina continued.

“Reacts how?” Cilghal asked.

Jaina paled a little and then she couldn't help a rush of shame going through her body.

“It sends…… it makes my body……. It gives me pleasure” Jaina finally was able to say. 

“May I ask about which things you have to think about?” Ciloghal asked. The caring that radiated from the Mon Cal healer soothed Jaina. Putting her at ease, Jaina knew there was some force techniques like that and no doubt as she touched the force herself she could feel CilGhal doing that. She wasn’t angry she was grateful that the doctor was letting her go at her own pace. 

“I’m sure you could figure it out, but it’s if I think about pleasing the Warlord” Jaina stated. 

“Interesting……..” The healer moved closer at Jaina’s nod. Her webbed hands running over the area which was the first time anyone besides Jaina had done so. It was a little unsettling but Jaina was here for it to be looked at.

“….. it’s not like a tattoo at all. Nor is a brand. I have seen genetic markers like this before, but none that were interactive so to speak…… I don’t suppose I could see it in action?” Cilghal asked. 

Jaina laughed a little before she looked at her friend and fellow Jedi.

“Are you serious?” Jaina asked.

“It would be a help but I understand if it makes you uncomfortable” Cilghal answered.

With a sigh Jaina nodded. Taking in a large amount of air she steadied herself. Knowing that in order to activate the crest she needed to think of sexually pleasing the Warlord. It was humiliating and that in itself was something she knew the Warlord would love. Not enough to activate the crest though so Jaina had to think deeper. She thought back to when the crest had been at it’s most active. Thinking of when she gave him a blowjob or when she was orgasmic uncontrollably. That got the crest active. It started to glare pink. The gasp of awe that Cilghal exclaimed made Jaina feel humiliated but oddly satisfied. Images of herself giving the Warlord a blowjob just started to naturally flood her brain. She couldn’t stop it and she really didn’t want to. The waves of pleasure that started to go through her body was like welcoming an old friend. It was not unlike when the force came back to her a couple of days ago when she was removed from his presence. The thought of the pleasure and the force being so linked made Jaina think of all the orgasms that he had given her. It caused her pleasure to elevate again and again. Before she knew it a climax was approaching that she could not stop. 

“Fascinating” Jaina heard Cilghal say.

Her own thoughts were with her body. She had started something now that she had to finish. It took all of her will power to not start touching herself. Not that she needed the extra stimulation. Her body was used to orgasms now and certainly used to producing them without much more then the crest and her own thoughts. It was a circuit of her own lusts. Images of her pleasing the Warlord kept filtering through her mind while the crest responded sending ever increasing waves of pleasure through her. The climax raced through her, almost in surprise. Jaina had to first lean against the couch and then fell down on it while Cilghal watched. Jaina’s pants were still removed and the glistening of her pussy seemed to have a spotlight on it as she regained a little bit of her senses. The crest still illuminated pink sending her little jolts of pleasure but Jaina rode the wave and finally settled her breathing and looked at her friend.

“Sorry, it can be hard to control” Jaina was humiliated and tried to cover herself up. Pulling her pants up at the same time. 

“I have never seen anything quite like it” Cilghal admitted.

“I don’t suppose there’s anything you can do?” Jaina asked hopefully.

“I don’t see anything at the moment but I will look into it Jaina” Cilghal replied with a tone that suggested she was very sorry.

“I knew it was a long shot” Jaina admitted.

End Chapter 4

Mid level on Coroscant was where most of the people lived, worked and were entertained. Here the skyscrapers that dominated the world still allowed light through but only just barely. It was here that avenues stretched out and made for walkways that could hold thousands. Lining the walkways were bars, restaurants and all sorts of places. Jaina had never spent much time here. She had been raised high above in the world of wealth and privilege. She knew she had been privileged but her father had always endeavored to show her and her brothers what life was like for others. So she was able to blend into these areas and become just another person. It also didn’t hurt that she could subtly push many peoples gazes aside with the force. If she were being truthful with herself she would say she knew exactly what she was doing and what she was looking for here. Jaina though wasn’t really being truthful with herself. Telling herself she had no idea why she was here but when her eyes looked on some of the stores and some of the entertainment venues. She knew why. Her eyes were drawn to the strip clubs, the whore houses, the holo houses. The grimy areas, the sexual areas. It was one thing to be comfortable outside on the walkways it was another to be seen entering such a place. 

More then two weeks she had been home. In that time Cilghal had found nothing that could help her. She had been going out of her mind with lust. Unable to bring herself to an orgasm unless she activated the crest. It was beginning to drive her insane. The constant need for sexual gratification and no way to alleviate it without thinking of the Warlord. A couple of times she had done so and been rewarded with mind blowing orgasms but she refused to admit to herself that she could not do anything more. So she was here, looking some of the seediest places she could think of where she could get some sort of sexual relief. The strip clubs seemed to be all for men and though Jaina didn’t mind thinking about other females she considered herself mostly straight. Though the crest did light up a the thought of pleasing another girl in front of the Warlord. It was how her mind worked now, everything could be related to sex and to him. 

“What am I doing here?” Jaina muttered to herself.

The cloak she wore was no different then many that roamed the causeway but she still felt like she stood out. Her own anxieties playing out in her mind. 

“I don’t even know what I want to accomplish. It’s not like anything here will let me cum. The only way that happens is if I think of him” Jaina again muttered to herself.

A few levels up in the more privileged areas of Coroscant she would have been accused of being mad. Here though she was just another person talking to herself. Leaning against a rail that overlooked a level below were there were more bars and entertainment complexes. The whole place was alive with people. The energy was amazing to witness even though half of the people there were like her. Not sure why they were there but eager for some sort of stimulation. There was a bar not to far from here that the fighter pilots who rotated through the capital planet liked to go to when they were feeling like they needed to blow off a little steam. Jaina thought about going there but decided against it. There would be to many there who could identify her and she didn’t want to be seen there. Though her eyes still focused on the more seedier, more sexual places. She had to tell herself that being seen there would be worse. Somehow though she didn’t believe it. She was quite sure she didn’t want to believe it. Eyes drifted towards a couple of places. There was a couple of places where one could go and watch a pornographic holo vid. Other places offered the chance to be in private rooms to watch the holos or even partake in some action. Glory holes were very popular in this district. The thought of her mouth or her hands wrapped around a strangers cock was unfortunately a very pleasurable thought, her crest flared when she imagined that cock being the Warlord’s. 

“Sith I need to rid myself of this damn thing!!” Jaina said aloud but no one seemed to notice. 

Leaning against the railing with her back to the downward level Jaina continued to tract the places she was considering visiting. Was it fear holding her back, pride perhaps? She didn’t know and she wasn’t sure she wanted to open that can of worms within her mind. As she looked around something told her that though she was being ignored by those immediately in her area there was someone or something watching her. She was sure it wasn’t her own anxiety. Years of being a Jedi gave her an extra sense about such things and being the daughter of Han Solo didn’t hurt either. Her eyes scanned all around her but she couldn’t pick out what or who was watching her. Uncomfortable she began to walk towards one of the many elevators that would take her back up to her more normal areas of the world. Before she arrived at one her danger sense peaked for a moment as a man who wore a long cloak and hood much like her own grabbed a hold of her and swung her to a less populated area. Jaina tried to remove his hand from her forearm but she found she didn’t have the strength. The force swelled in her and she tried to use a subtle telekinetic nudge but still the man held firm to her. They were alone finally when he let go. With a flourish the man retracted his hood and stood straight. Before her stood the Warlord of the Sea Peoples. Jaina gasped a little and took a step back. Finding her back hitting yet another railing.

“I can track you wherever you go slave” The Warlord declared with a large smile. 

“That…. That should be impossible” Jaina stuttered. Her back against the railing she felt well and truly trapped around this man.

“Yet here I am. The question should be, Why is a person of your standing skulking around and eyeing the most adult of entertainment places” The Warlord teased.

Jaina tried to back away as much as she could but he was cornering her against the railing. People walked by them as if they were just having a regular conversation and Jaina didn’t dare ask for help.

“Maybe you need a chaperon to take you in” The Warlord teased. He offered up his hand to her.

A large part of her told her to bat the hand away from her but for some reason it didn’t have control of her mind. Instead she reached out and took a hold of it. Allowing herself to follow him. He took her away from the railing towards one of the shops she had been eyeing. Jaina felt her full connection to the force. The Warlord was not doing anything to her and yet she still followed him. This caused her to stop. He tugged on her hand a little before he turned back towards her.

“What are you doing?” He asked her.

“I don’t have to follow you” Jaina simply stated. 

“No you don’t” He simply responded. He let go of her hand and let it fall to her side. The two of them staring at each other while others walked by them.

“Leave me alone Warlord. You have lost. I have full access to all of my abilities. I can feel you in the force now and all the other Sea Peoples. I could stomp you into the ground without to much of a thought right now” Jaina declared. Adding some steel into her words.

The leader of the Sea Peoples simply shrugged under his own cloak. He looked into her eyes with a steely smile and cold eyes.

“You could, but you wont. You are my property and you know it” He nodded at her.

She hadn’t noticed but when he nodded he seemed to point downwards. Jaina looked down and saw a pinkish hue emanating from her crest. Coming out from the robe. Only a little not enough to be noticed but it was then that Jaina felt the little waves of pleasure that had begun to make their way through her again.

“Oh god” Jaina muttered to herself. Without much thought she clenched her thighs together and tried to not make a sound.

The waves of pleasure didn’t flood her like they have done in the past. They simply embraced her and made her horny and excited to the point where she only wanted to orgasm again. All to aware that was what brought her here to begin with. He reached down and grabbed a hold of her hand again. Jaina let him. He started to lead her towards a sex shop that Jaina had been looking at. It had mannequins dressed in lingerie in both shop windows that framed the entrance. Jaina had counted maybe four people go in during the entire time she had been there and seen all of them come out with large bags. Now Without so much of a word she allowed the Warlord to lead her inside. 

It was the smell that Jaina noticed first. It smelt sweet and somehow greasy at the same time as they entered the store. There was a definite smell of rubber and latex which caused Jaina to follow her nose. She looked to her left and there was a display of rubber and latex infused dildos and plugs. Sizes ranged everywhere from something the size of a pen to plugs the size of R2’s head, dildos came in all shapes and sizes as well ranging from pen sized to shaped like animals dicks throughout the universe. All anatomically correct. One she spied resembled the cock of a fathier. The horse like creature that was used for races throughout the galaxy. Jaina turned her head away from the display to look to her right. There she saw racks upon racks of lingerie and fetish clothing. The Warlord was moving her further into the store. Pass the till on her right towards the back where there were holo screens. Jaina couldn’t count how many there were because she refused to look at any of them for any amount of time. They were all showing porn of some sort or another. Mounted on the back wall they seemed to take up the entire place. The Warlord lead her right to the back. Underneath the screens were some glass doors. Beyond Jaina could see a sort of theatre. The glass was so opaque she couldn’t see much more then that but when the Warlord opened the door, again the first impression she got of the place was the smell. Sex, it smelled of nothing more then sex, and not sex between couples. It smelt of masturbation. Jaina wasn’t even sure she had smelt anything quite like it before but her mind knew exactly what it was. Still though she allowed the Warlord to lead her in. It was indeed a theatre. With ten rows of ten seats that slopped downward to a stage that took up the entire back end. Above the stage was a large holo screen that was showing a holo porn. Her eyes immediately took in the holo hued images of two very gorgeous looking females that were nude. Running their hands all over each other. Turning her head away from the screen she looked at the seats. The place was virtually empty. With only five seats occupied throughout the entire place. 

“Up on the stage” The Warlord commanded. 

Jaina almost flinched from the words. She looked at the Warlord who was a couple of steps ahead of her. She looked him in the eye and he stared back. The two once more locked in a test of will.

“On the stage now slave” The Warlord commanded. 

Her entire body shuddered at the words. Still though it moved almost on it’s own accord but Jaina knew what she was doing. Moving past the Warlord he reached out to her and put something in her hand. Jaina took a hold of it and examined it while she went down the stairs towards the stage. It was a latex mask with holes cut out for her eyes and mouth. 

“Put it on unless you want the paltry few here to know who you are” He commanded with a tease.

“I don’t think it would matter, they all seem to be on spice” Jaina admitted aloud. A quick scan of the people in there with the force told her that they were on something or another. She supposed that was to be expected in such a place.

“Your choice but when you get up there you will strip. Take everything off, is that clear?” The Warlord demanded.

Again the words struck something inside Jaina. A primal desire that had been awakened and fed by the many orgasms under his care. Now she couldn’t help but obey him. She simply nodded and finally ascended the stage from the bottom of the theater. Above her the holo porn played. It was weird for her as she kind of stepped into the scene. Two females lovingly caressing each other now was joined by her rather smaller form. While they hovered in the air she did not. There wasn’t any reaction from the few spectators in the crowd. Coarse at the moment she was still in her long cloak with her hood over her face. 

Stepping towards the edge of the stage she started to remove her cloak. Here the light was better and she would be seen by everyone in that theatre. Still there was no reaction as she pulled her hood back. Her face was well known, but again no reaction from the patrons there. Inwardly she breathed a sigh of relief. Although she supposed anything could happen. It didn’t stop her from removing the cloak from her body entirely. Folding it and leaving it on the edge of the stage next to her. With her eyes locked on the Warlord she began to remove her clothes. She had opted thankfully not to wear a Jedi robe when she had gone out. Instead she had opted for boots and a simple jump suit with pants and a top that she had layered with another sweater on top. If was that sweater she removed first. Again it was placed on top of her cloak. Next she reached down and removed her boots. Putting them smartly next to the cloak as well. Finally with another sharp intake of air she reached up to her neck. The zipper ran from her neck down to her waist. Soon it was down to there. Parting the top of the suit down her middle section. Revealing just the sides of her breasts to those that could see. Not that there was any reaction again to the live woman undressing in front of their eyes. With her right hand she pulled her left arm out of the suit. Now fully revealing her left breast. Quickly her movements covered herself up as her left hand reached across to pull her right arm through the suit. The top of the suit now hung from her waist. Her hands briefly covering her breasts.

“Lets see those tits slave” The Warlord called from the theatre. With the lights the way it was it was hard to see him but she could make out the smile on his face clear enough.

Worried that his words would somehow stir the lethargy in the room Jaina quickly moved. Her hands reached down to her right foot. She slipped it out of the suit and her leg along with it. Now only her left leg was clad. The suit dropped to the floor except at her left leg. It revealed her now glowing pink crest that seemed to become another spotlight among the holo screen. Jaina hadn’t even felt the pleasure building in her from it until she saw the pink glowing nature. The waves of pleasure that she now somehow felt gave her strength. Her left foot and leg were soon removed from the suit and Jaina stood nude on the theatre stage. From the side she could hear the Warlord coming onto the stage.

“Well done slave. How much of that programming I wonder is still with you. If I ordered you into the position called endure, do you remember what it is?” The Warlord asked her in great fascination.

Again her body worked almost without her conscious thought. The one iota of thought she did have was bringing up the information in her mind she needed. The endure position was a squat on her toes with her knees far away from her body and her hands on the back of her head elbows out from her body. Jaina did as she was told. Obeying without to much disobedience, assuming the position on the stage.

“Excellent….. you are a born slave and now you are one” The Warlord was behind her now. 

His crotch rubbed up against Jaina's fingers that were intertwined on the back of her head. She could feel his hard cock through his pants. Felt it twitching as he rubbed it across her. From behind her she saw his hands reach over her head down her shoulders and take a hold of her bare breasts. Cruelly moving them in rough gropes while tweaking her nipples.

“Tell them you are my slave” He commanded from behind her.

Jaina knew they weren’t really listening. All of them were drugged out on the spice but still her mind finally rebelled for the briefest of moments. The crest flared on her body. Sending a tsunami of pleasure through her at the mere thought of openly admitting to her ownership.

“I am a his slave” Jaina half moaned, half cried out.

Barely audible to the two of them on stage but it seemed to be just fine for the Warlord. His groping of her breasts intensified as did her own arousal. Her crest flaring pink was now lighting up the whole theatre. Jaina wondered if that was the thing that would snap the spectators out of their spice induced lethargy. Even that, didn’t seem to wake them. Jaina's crest burned within her. Sending wave upon wave of pleasure through her. Moans filled the theatre and not just room the holo vid that was playing above her. Jaina could feel the orgasms coming. She knew just by how the Warlord was handling her he wanted her to cum in front of them all even if they weren’t paying attention.

“OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Her moans transformed into orgasmic bliss.

“That’s right slave, cum for your Master” The Warlord proudly proclaimed behind her. A hand reaching up to her chin and placing a finger along the lines of her lips. 

Without any orders Jaina opened her mouth and took the finger in. Sucking greedily and eagerly on the appendage as much as she would his cock.

“Tell them who you are and what you are” He demanded.

“I am Jaina Solo and I am a slave of the Warlord!!” Jaina declared without so much as thinking. Her voice carrying through the theater along with the moans that accompanied after wards.

The crest on her body began to blink in pink spurts before it started to alternate between pink and then purple. The pleasure increasing almost tenfold with each time it blinked purple. Each time it shifted to purple Jaina was rewarded with an orgasm. Striking through her body it was enough for her to convulse in her squat position but she did not fall. Taking the orgasms as she took his finger in her mouth. Finally the crest turned purple and shined. Illuminating the theatre in a deep dark purple that shattered Jaina’s mind and body. The orgasm washed away any thoughts she had except for the overwhelming pleasure. It swept through her taking all of her strength. Finally she collapsed to the ground and the crest light began to dim. When it finally subsided and the orgasms finished washing through her Jaina looked down at her crumpled body on the stage and saw the crest was now permanently purple. The Warlord stood above her. A pleased look on his face while she stumbled to find herself. The theater was back to normal. The holo vid continued to play and the audience was still in their stupor. 

“What are you?” The Warlord asked from above her.

Jaina looked from the stage upwards at him. Her energy drained but she could still feel the force. He wasn’t doing anything to her.

“I am property. I am a slave” Jaina recited what she knew the programming wanted her to say in that moment and the worst part was she believed it. With each word the crest lit up a little purple. Giving just tiny amounts of pleasure to reaffirm her words and her thoughts. 

“Whose property? Whose slave?” The Warlord asked her.

“I am your property, your slave Master” Jaina declared once more what the programming wanted her to say which just happened to be what she wanted to say. The little waves of pleasure again making sure she choose correctly. 

“Good now leave your clothes here, you no longer have any need of them. You are coming with me” The Warlord commanded.

Jaina simply nodded her understanding. The Warlord turned and began to walk off of the stage. Jaina followed on all fours. Knowing instinctively that was what he wanted. He was half way up the stairs when he looked back to see Jaina crawling on the steps on all fours. It was disgusting down there thought Jaina as she crawled behind him. Still, she did it and when he reached the door that led back into the sex shop he opened it and stood to the side to allow her to crawl through. Jaina felt like some sort of pet coming through the door frame back into the shop.

All to aware that now inside the shop she would be exposed to much better lighting and more people could view her Jaina tried to cower and even backtrack back into the theater but the Warlord knew it would happen. He blocked her path, before she could do or say anything the black latex hood appeared at her side. He dropped it down and simply waited. He didn’t say another word but he kept his body between himself and the theater door. There was no way she was going to run through the shop naked and clearly visible so Jaina sighed and picked up the mask.  The hood was on her head as soon as she could do it. The hardest part was packing all of her hair in but she was able to do it eventually and with a little help from the Warlord behind her. 

“We have some shopping to do before we leave slave so be a good girl” The Warlord teased.

Jaina immediately tensed up. She had been hoping for a quick exit from the shop and now she was going to be walked around like a pet. Jaina fumed but didn’t dare for whatever reason disobey. She simply waited for him to start walking and she followed behind him on all fours. It wasn’t long before she encountered another customer of the store. A large heavy set man who wore half torn pants and a greasy shirt. When he saw her Jaina inwardly wanted to just go away but she stayed at the Warlords side. 

“I love coming down here. You see so many interesting things. She is absolutely gorgeous. Why the mask?” The man asked the Warlord. His eyes never leaving Jaina’s body. 

“Because she is someone very famous and I don’t want her recognized” The Warlord said very sternly and seriously. 

There was a silence in between the words for what seemed like hours before the Warlord broke out laughing. The heavy set man started to laugh as well. Attracting more people who were inside the shop.  The heavy set man was joined by a couple of humans. A male and a female. The male looked over her body with glee and the female did so as well with a shade of disgust but then Jaina got a sense of envy from her. For some reason that sent off a wave of pleasure through her by the crest. The illumination of the purple crest sparking even more interest in her. 

“Endure position slave” The Warlord commanded easily and from all fours Jaina brought herself to the squatting condition that showed her crest and the illumination.

The waves of pleasure that went through her at the humiliation was to much after such mind shattering orgasms only moments before. They built again and much more quickly. The couple and the heavy set men were now joined by the shop clerk and a couple of others. Three more males who all clustered around her. In the endure position at the Warlords side nude and completely exposed with the crest glowing purple Jaina would have cried if it wasn’t for all the pleasure. 

“Slave you do not have permission to cum” The Warlord said very sternly to her.

Jaina’s eyes darted up towards him. He had a cold expression on his face but he was virtually glowing in amusement. 

“Unless these fine people allow it” The Warlord gestured to the crowd around her.

Jaina fumed but didn’t dare disobey. She didn’t want to as much as she didn’t want to admit it aloud. There was so much enjoyment in her humiliation that the waves of pleasure intensified and with the new purple mark she felt it even more then before. Her entire body would have collapsed again if not for her sheer will power not to displease the Warlord. Something told her not to speak. Aware all to well that the hood was the only thing protecting her identity. 

“The slave is under orders not to talk but it sure can find other ways to beg…. Can’t it??” The Warlord said as if he read her mind.

To beg without saying anything stumped Jaina for a moment. Then her body again acted on it’s own. Her hips began to shake in a wantingly lewd manner while her moans increased. The purple of her crest shined sending those wonderful waves of pleasure through her. 

“I have never seen anything like that……. What is it some sort of tattoo?” The heavy set man asked.

With her pleasure centers being overwhelmed Jaina could really only track about half the conversation. Making sure that she listened in on anything the Warlord said because it could be an order. That again was something the programming had taught her. 

“In your language the closest it would be called would be a genetic brand” The Warlord replied.

Jaina moaned trying to get anyone's attention long enough to be given permission to cum. Her hips moved almost wildly but not out of position. Maintaining the position of the squat on her toes for so long would have been next to impossible for many but she was in peek physical condition and could draw upon the force if she so choose. The crowd around her was slowly expanding. Jaina counted at least ten people now and she knew there was one or two behind her. The majority of course were men. Some women had come and seen what was going on and had left. Jaina didn’t blame them but what was intriguing to her was the women who stayed. There were maybe two more beyond the first one that was still there with what Jaina assumed was a boyfriend. The women seemed far more interested then the men. Seemingly taking her degradation even further. One of them, a young women with spiked hair and a hard look about her had started to call her a whore and others had joined in. The Warlord took it all in with a smile. Jaina cared but not as much as she cared about coming at the moment. Her hips again lashed out trying to draw attention to her plight once more. It wasn’t that they didn’t see her of course. They were just enjoying her denial. 

“A genetic brand. How interesting, what is the significance of the light?” This question was from the female of the couple that had arrived before.

“As the crest shines it sends jolts of pleasure through the slave” The Warlord answered quite gleefully. 

“So she is getting hornier with each jolt…… she really is a whore” That was from spiky haired woman. Jaina already hated her.

They were all right though. She couldn’t cum when her Master had ordered her to ask for permission to cum but she was so used to cumming that stopping herself was getting harder and harder. In such a public place she truly didn’t want to test what the punishment would be for disobeying and she didn’t want to disobey. The purple crest sent unbelievable waves of pleasure when she thought of pleasing him and she didn’t want it to stop. 

“What do you all think should the whore cum? She’s been quite good so far” The Warlord asked the crowd.

Much to Jaina’s dismay there were some no’s said but there was an overwhelming chorus of yes’s. Led by the heavy set man who seemed quite keen to see her orgasm in front of all. 

“The Yes’s have it” The Warlord proclaimed like he was the ring leader of a circus. Jaina supposed in many ways at the moment he was. 

“You may cum slave when you have selected a toy to purchase. Crawl around the store, let everyone see your beautiful ass and pick out a toy like a good bitch” The Warlord commanded.

Jaina’s humiliation flared, with her her desire to obey him and lavish herself in the humiliation and the pleasure that would come from it. She knew now there wasn’t much if anything she would not do for him now that the crest was purple. It was odd, that entire sentence only weeks ago wouldn’t have made sense to her but now she knew exactly what the Warlord wanted. She immediately dropped out of the endure position back onto all fours. The simple act of following the order generating more pleasure from her crest.

Finding a toy though was going to be interesting. Jaina had never stepped foot in one of these shops before and had barely watched anything that had anything like the items sold here in them. She supposed she should stick with what they deemed toys. So she crawled through the crowd. They parted as she went through them. None of them touched her she noted. Though clearly some wanted to.

“Look how her firm her tits are as they hang” Spiky woman was really beginning to get on Jaina’s nerves. She didn’t need the running commentary but the chorus of affirmations actually made her feel like it was a good thing. 

Making her towards what she considered the toys. The dildos, vibrators and plugs. She had no idea what would be her favourite one because she had never even used one. Never even placed a hand on one before. In her mind she figured she would go with something that would either degrade her or please her Master. Those thoughts sent waves of pleasure from her crest that Jaina took as a confirmation of her thought process. Settling on that didn’t make it any easier though. There were so many different iterations of dildos and plugs and vibes. She had no idea what she was looking at half the time. Despite it all though there as something that kept catching her eye. A large dildo that was made to look like a real mans cock. It was large about ten inches and about four inches wide. She was sure it would hurt but the thought of it inside of her made her wet with desire, not that she needed the extra encouragement. Mounted on a shelf that was easily accessible from where she was she reached out and grabbed it. Placing it in her hand but the programming kicked in. She placed it in her mouth and turned. When she did so she got a good look at the crowd that was watching her. The smiles on their knowing faces brought red to her face in shame for the first time in awhile. Head down she moved back towards the Warlord. Trying her best not to leak saliva around the thing in her mouth as she crawled.

“A wonderful pick slave” The Warlord picked the item from her mouth and patted her head like an animal. The small gesture making her fume and illicating more arousal inside of her. Her purple crest flared brightly. Many in the store chuckled at the knowledge that the light shining made it known she was aroused by his treatment of her. 

The Warlord stuck his boot out from under his own cloak and leaned down to her.

“You may use my boot to get yourself an orgasm salve” He didn’t quite whisper to her but he didn’t make it loud enough for all in the store to hear him.

Jaina looked at his boot. Black and a little dirty, the warlord moved it around as if he was putting it on display. She didn’t care, at the moment all she wanted to do was cum. The purple glow seemed to be a permanent fixture around her. The pleasure sweeping through her begging for release. Crawling, she came up to his leg and once more did as the programming would have wanted her to do. She got back in the endure position and crab walked on her toes so that her pussy and clit were only an inch from his up lifted boot. With a moan she moved her pussy over his boot and started to rub herself against him. She was dripping wet and soon coated the boot with her juices. 

“MMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!” Moaning was the only thing that could be heard in the store. Everyone had gone quiet as she performed the degrading act.

Up and down her pussy moved on his boot. The Warlord kept it aloft easily while he looked down. Jaina for her part looked down at the boot. Keeping her eyes on it while she rubbed herself against it. The orgasm was coming and it was coming quickly. Already on edge from everything that had happened she rubbed herself up and down one more time before her mind and body exploded in orgasm.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina’s voice would have pierced through a concert but in the already quiet store it seemed to echo as if it was it’s own concert. 

Body jerked on it’s own accord without any knowledge form Jaina. Her mind was blanks and she collapsed in a heap at his feet. The crowd around her seemed stunned for a moment before they burst out in conversation between them all. Above her the Warlord loomed. Her eyes barely open she was able to see him smiling down at her. His approval exciting her and crest on her body. She felt the warmth of the gentle pleasure sweep through her at the thought.

“Well done slave” He said just between them.

“Thank you all, I and my slave will be retiring for the night after she has recovered a little bit. I ask you give us our privacy for now” The Warlord might as well have been addressing his court as they all seemed enraptured by his words and eagerly took the hint that they were to leave him and Jaina alone. 

He led her on shaky feet but at least standing towards a wall that was unencumbered with any merchandise. There Jaina found her clothes all neatly folded and waiting for her.

“Did you think I came without my guardsmen? Who else would make sure the crowd was well behaved and respectful?” The Warlord answered the unaired question.

“I will never endanger you. You are my property and I look after my property” The Warlord continued.

A guardsman that Jaina recognized from her escort on the home world appeared next to him. He carried some bags that bared the store’s label and also some other bags from nearby shops.

“I collected some useful things Sir” The guardsman reported.

“Well done. Let me have a look and make sure my slave gets something to drink” The Warlord took a couple of the bags from him while the guard put the others down and nodded. Off her went looking for a drink for her.

Jaina had to admit she was thirsty. With the haze of the arousal beginning to fade she realized just what kind of predicament she was is. The Warlord was here and with who knows how many of his guardsmen. Her crest had just turned purple and she didn’t want to disobey any of his commands which meant that even though she had access to her full strength and the force if he ordered her to return with him she knew she would. The power of the crest was so overwhelming and she truly believed she wanted to please him in all ways. Alarmingly she noted that if he ordered her to remove the hood she would do so and expose herself to citizens who would recognize her immediately. 

End Chapter 5

A good ten minutes Jaina had been allowed to lay slumped against the wall before she had kind of regained herself. The hood was still on her head and that was all she wore but as she started to come back to herself she started to redress. The Warlord had gone through the bags of items purchased and seemed happy with them. The shop clerk or was it the owner? Jaina didn’t know but they seemed quite pleased. From what Jaina could gather the Warlord had given the shop a good tip and purchased quite a few items as well. Now she was fully dressed again with the hood gone, replaced by the hood of her cloak. All of the bystanders who had watched her little show had long since departed. The store was fully open again and Jaina was treated as just a vagrant sat on the floor of a shop by the new customers.

“Are you good to go?” The Warlord asked. There was genuine concern in his voice which Jaina wasn’t sure about.

“I am okay to go” Jaina replied a little weakly for her own comfort.

“Good my ship is waiting” The Warlord said. He didn’t say he was taking her with him but Jaina knew simply that she was going with him. It didn’t have to be said. 

There was nothing she felt like she could do. She knew she could fight her way free if she needed to. She had left her lightsaber at home but even without it she was sure she could beat the Warlord and his guardsmen. The sad thing in her mind was she didn’t want to leave him. It wasn’t love that had been built between them. It was something more like devotion. Without him Jaina knew there would be no pleasure and to get the pleasure that only he could offer her she was willing to do anything. There was a cruel awareness about knowing the crest was behind the feelings. It made her feel humiliated and useless but she knew she was useful for him. He had completely enslaved her and she wanted more of it. 

Jaina rose to her feet and nodded at him. A nod was all he needed. He simply handed the bag he was rummaging through to a guardsman and then the pair were walking. The mid levels of Coroscant were not home to many space ports and those that were there were used mostly for smuggling and automated shipments. It was a long walk normally from the elevators to the spaceport that would house the diplomatic ships on the capital planet but when the pair arrived on the upper levels from the elevator, flanked by four of his guardsman they were greeted by another four who had a vehicle waiting. Jaina with her hood still down felt like an impostor. They would all know who she was but here in the relative open air of the heights of Coroscant it was important she not bear her face. One never knew who was watching. A word hadn’t been said between them but as she stepped foot into the large vehicle she felt like she was delivering herself to him. Like his chains were already around her. The worst part was how comforting it felt. The vehicle was a large repulser driven car that was more stretch then anything. Jaina stepped into the back which was basically a living room with a couch facing forward, a table in the center and another couch facing backwards so they all faced the table. The Warlord stepped in after her. Oddly she thought no one else did but she heard a couple of doors opening at the front of the car so she supposed a couple of the guards had joined the driver. 

“Take off your clothes, you no longer have need of them slave” The Warlord commanded.

Jaina’s body instantly obeyed without her mind so much as thinking. The purple crest shining lightly as she obeyed.  Her hands working without her thinking but she did think about one thing.

“What is your name?” Jaina asked. Her hands lifting the cloak from her body and re exposing her suit and sweater.

“Why does it matter? You will call me Master” He answered. He reached across to the side of the car and touched a panel. It slid away to reveal a sliding out panel with two glasses and what looked to be some sort of alcoholic drink.

“I am here with you. I admit you own me. I cannot disobey and I don’t want to disobey anymore. I am your property in all ways. I will call you Master. I understand your title among your people has to be honored. I would just like to know the name of the man who owns me” Jaina found herself pleading as the sweater was removed along with her boots.

“I suppose that is fair” The Warlord took a hold of her sweater. With a smile and a knowing glance he opened the window. At the height they were flying the air gushed in and took a little of Jaina’s breath away. It didn’t last long because he took her sweater and boots and threw them out the window. Her cloak he folded neatly and stored in a suit case that was at his feet.

“Subtle” Jaina said with a sarcastic response. 

The man she knew only as the Warlord smiled at her in a sort of contemptuous way until it seemed to soften.

“My name is Kullan Gare, My house has had the honor of the title Warlord for the past thirty-two reigns. I am the first to ascend to the throne without a companion” He explained to her.

“So the title Warlord is hereditary, like a Royal Family?” Jaina mused aloud.

“No, The title of Warlord is earned through trial and combat. My family has simply offered the better candidate the past thirty-two times” Kullan corrected.

“That’s quite an impressive achievement. How long does a Warlord typically reign?” Jaina asked. Her body was now fully uncovered. Being nude was something she had gotten used to very quickly and simply sat in the vehicle chatting with her would be owner.

“My people are long lived. Often living into the lower two hundred years. I would wager the average reign of a Warlord is about a hundred and fifty years. Though the previous Warlord only reigned for ten” Kullan explained to her.

“Why only ten?” Jaina asked. Mentally doing the calculus on thirty-two separate reigns averaging about one hundred and fifty was close to five thousand years his family had been the leaders of their people.

“My older brother was killed when the invaders came. He matched them in battle and fell. We called them the invaders, you called them the Yuzzhan Vong” Kullan revealed to her.

Jaina nodded. It was not an uncommon story in the galaxy at the moment. So many had died in that war. She had lost so much that she still found herself crying out for her baby brother Anakin and her uncle Chewbecca in the night, both had been lost to the Vong.

“You took over from your brother once you went through the trials?” Jaina asked.

The man simply nodded. His eyes looked over her body which Jaina hugged closely to herself. Her nipples were clearly visible. Erect and enticing for him but her legs were positioned in such a way that he could not make out her pussy and barely only a fraction of the crest that he had imprinted on her. 

“I am sorry to hear of the loss” Jaina continued.

“It makes no difference now. I am Warlord and I have to make sure my people are taken care of. That means I must have a companion or what you would call a slave. The Warlord must have one and you are mine” Kullan reached to her and took a hold of her leg. Without Jaina fighting back her legs were spread. Revealing her pussy which Jaina was ashamed to know was wet almost all the time now. 

“You must know by now you cannot defy me” Kullan was now beside her with his hands all over her. Jaina tried a couple of times to force his hands from her body but she gave up quickly. His touch already exciting her. Making her aroused to simply pleasure him in all ways.

“I maybe here Kullan and going to wherever you are taking me but I won’t be a willing slave” Jaina declared.

Kullan simply smirked, a knowing smile that Jaina found it hard in her mind to contradict. His hands were on her nipples and rubbing against her pussy. She was simply a toy in his hands and he knew it. 

“You are coming with me to your new home” Kullan stopped his roaming hands and went across tot he other seat. The vehicle seemed to shift into another gear at that. Seemingly picking up speed.

The man who Jaina could not seem to disobey offered her a sip of his glass of alcohol. Jaina took it and tasted the cherry like liqueur that she enjoyed before handing it back to him. He then reached across to a duffel bag that had been left on the ground on the far side of the car. 

“Though I enjoy your naked body. Sometimes it’s better to tease and excite” Kullan said as he searched through the bag. He picked out a couple of garments that Jaina had seen in the store. 

One was a pair of black silk panties. Weaved see thru silk that would cover and uncover at the same time. A tiny little strip of fabric that would separate her ass cheeks but provide no covering of her rear end. Jaina had never worn anything like it, though had seen many such things. She was oddly excited to try them out. The second piece of clothing was a bra that was made of the same material. See thru all through except for two small pieces in the center of the cups that would cover her nipples. It clasped in the back with crisis-crossing supports over her shoulders. The final article of clothing he presented to her was a pair of heels. Black heels that shimmered in the light of the car with six inch heels that Jaina was really unsure she would be able to walk in. 

The car’s speed slowed and the scenery outside changed. From the sky lanes of Coroscant to the congested look of a private hanger. There was a tell tale vibration they went through that told Jaina they had gone through a force field of some sort. Looking downwards she could see the hanger was a decent size. Large enough to house a couple of squadrons of star fighters or a couple of corvette sized ships. Currently there was only one ship on the ground. A ship slightly larger then a corvette with armaments that would be far and above the weaponry of one. Jaina knew the look was very much like the freighter that Kullan had used to capture her originally so she assumed this was another of the Sea Peoples ships. Around the ship were positioned guardsmen. All of their eyes were on the car as it made it’s last descent to the deck. Jaina found herself in the clothes quickly enough while Kullan watched. She was oddly excited to wear the rather revealing things. Deciding that he was right in saying a little bit of coverings actually made things a little sexier. The crest lit up a little at that recognition. It was covered by the panties but clearly visible. The black silk that it shined through dimmed it somewhat but not by much.

“Time to go home slave” Kullan stated as he opened the door.

They were greeted by three guardsmen. Two of which Jaina recognized, they were all intently watching her as she stepped out onto the hanger deck. Jaina felt at home in such places but when she stepped out and tried to straighten herself up the six inch heels caused her to lose her balance for a moment. She didn’t fall but the little shift and slight frenzy she exhibited to try and catch herself made her feel self conscious. She didn’t wear heels very often at all and she was pretty sure she had never worn anything with that kind of heel but she was a trained Jedi. Surely she could master a pair of six inch heels. Kullan joined her on her side of the car that was the closest to the ship. The ships rear cargo bay door was open were some droids were loading some crates while on the side of the ship the passenger door was swung open by a pair of guardsmen who walked down a short ramp that extended out from the ship. Kullan had a hold of her her arm and began to walk her towards the ship. So many thoughts entered her mind at that moment. The two biggest ones were that if she got on that ship she was truly his and her mind and body wanted it with almost all of her might. The second was that he was actually holding her up in case she slipped again in the heels. Though as they walked she was more and more confident to the point when they were halfway between the car and the ship she was sure she could run and fight in them if need be. His hold on her was more relaxed to as he sensed her confidence in walking but he still held on firm. No one said anything. There was a collective holding of breathes she noticed as if everyone there wondered what was going to happen. They too knew that if she got on that ship she was well and truly property of the Warlord. 

Jaina didn’t give them any reason to doubt. Like the good slave she knew she would be soon enough she followed him into the ship. Though she didn’t hear anything she was pretty sure they all let out their breathes as she followed him in. The inside of the ship was no different then any other Jaina had seen. Except everything was cleaner, with a shine to everything, right down to the bolts. She was led to what Jaina assumed was probably the only cabin onboard. Which made her think about all the guardsmen she had seen and no other ship but she didn’t really have time to dwell on that before she was ushered in.

The cabin was not very large. About twelve feet by ten. Large enough for a good sized bed and a couple of side tables as well as one hanging cage in the corner to Jaina’s immediate left. It wasn’t like the birdcage she had been in before but it was enough to give her flashbacks. It was a simple standing rectangle cage about three feet wide and deep and about six feet high which nearly touched the roof of the cabin. Kullan took her to the bed. In her mind she recoiled but she simply allowed herself to be led there. She sat down on the bed, now intimately aware that she had never despite all the sexual adventures she had with him, she had never had sex with him. Her crest seemed to pulsate purple, pleasure rushing through her body at the thought. Kullan smiled at the visual confirmation of her thoughts. 

Surprisingly Jaina had been left in the cabin while Kullan had left to oversea the departure. Unsure of what to do, she lay on the bed looking over everything in the room. Wondering why she hadn’t been placed in the cage. Finding herself almost longing for the cage made her a little ashamed. 

“Should I sleep or what? I have no idea what to do” Jaina exclaimed to herself. 

Jaina stood from the bed and went to the cage. Running a hand along the edges of the cage she looked at the open door and wondered again why she hadn’t been placed inside. Turning around she looked at the door and curiosity got to her. She was a star fighter pilot and she loved ships. Surely she would be allowed to have a look around. Still dressed in what she could only call a whoreish outfit she strode towards the door. She was mildly surprised it opened when she walked towards it. Thinking perhaps she had been locked in. As she emerged into the ship she saw there were two guards posted to her room. One on either side. They turned as she came out of the room.

“slave…….” The guard to her right said.

Not really wanting to answer to being called a slave from a lowly guard Jaina looked at his serious expression on his face and relented.

“yes” Jaina replied.

“What can we do for you?” The guard asked.

Stunned, Jaina thought for a moment and decided to simply say what she wanted.

“Your ships are brand new technology to me. I would love to have a look around” Jaina asked.

“Of course” The guard answered much to her surprise again. 

To her left the other guard looked to her.

“Would you like an escort?” The man asked her.

Jaina was bemused. Wondering what was going on she wondered if she would get a straight answer from them if she simply asked. She thought better of it, deciding not to push her luck.

“I think I can find my way. Thank you” Jaina asked. Taking a step forward.

“Yes slave” The guards returned to their sentry positions. 

Jaina took a couple of hesitant steps forward before she felt they weren’t going to snatch her away. When that feeling was gone she broke into her walking pace and found herself in a circular hallway not unlike her dad’s Falcon but here everything was pristine almost brand new though behind the gloss and shine she did make out some scorch marks and loose wiring. The ship had certainly seen combat in the recent past. Rounding a corner Jaina saw a couple more of the Warlord’s guards. They stiffened as she approached but otherwise did nothing.

“Gentleman” Jaina smiled as she walked pass themselves

Confirming to her that there must be some sort of social status with being the Warlord’s slave. It was then that the image of the women in the throne room popped into her head. They had all been slaves as evidenced by their restraints but they were out and dressed. Perhaps there was a social structure that saw slaves as something more then just meat. She told herself to ask Kullan later what she could and couldn’t do. Pass the guards there was a juncture point that saw a straight corridor branch off in both directions. The rounded corridor looked to end just a few steps past the junction at a door. 

“Lets see what is behind door number one” Jaina said to herself.

Stepping forward she tapped the door open device on the side of the wall. It opened to show her nothing more then maintenance supplies and what looked to be mechanical supplies. There was a droid at the back of what Jaina could only describe as a walk in closet. It was currently sleeping and Jaina had no wish to turn it on. She closed the door and went back to the junction. At the far end of the corridor to her right was a man approaching. It was Kullan. 

Jaina wasn’t sure if she was going to be punished for leaving or not so she stood still and waited for him to come to her. 

“I thought perhaps you wanted sleep” Kullan stated as he approached.

“I am tired but I’m on a new ship. I wanted to explore. Your guards let me out. Don’t punish them” Jaina didn’t beg but she didn’t like that there was a pleading tone in her voice.

“On the contrary, you have full access to the ship. I am surprised you didn’t take one as a guide” The Warlord said as he came to a stop in front of her.

“It was offered” Jaina replied.

“So I actually have rights?” Jaina asked bemused.

“Of course. You above all have more then normal slaves” Kullan answered with a smile.

He took her by her arm, not roughly but almost lovingly and guided her back to where he had come from.

“I bet it was the bridge you wanted to see” Kullan stated.

Jaina couldn’t hid her excitement.

“That’s right”

“We have just got clearance to leave. I was on my way back to you” Kullan

“But we haven’t lifted off yet” Jaina stated.

Kullan looked at her and smiled.

“You can tell that by just the way it feels or is this the force working for you” he asked her.

“I was basically born in space. I can tell many things on a ship. Even unfamiliar ones like this one. Has come in handy quite a few times” Jaina responded.

“Shall I show the bridge” Kullan motioned for her to go forward with him.

With a smile Jaina stepped ahead and allowed herself to be led with his hand gripping her shoulder but it was a loving gesture. There was no force on her. He simply laid his hand on her shoulder. At the end of the corridor was a door that opened up onto the bridge.

The bridge was similar to other bridges she had been on but with one major difference. There was no view port. Instead there was a holo screen that showed outside the ship.

“I am not sure that’s the best idea” Jaina pointed towards it.

“Afraid that whatever generates the holos can be knocked out in combat?” Kullan guessed her statement. 

“Yes” 

“The sensors are located behind two major bulkheads. Though it’s been known to happen we haven’t made the change in or ship design in over five hundred years. Though I have to admit the new class of destroyers and cruisers we are building have standard view screens like you are used to. The war with the Vong taught us much’ Kullan answered.

Jaina could only nod.

“Ain’t that the truth” She agreed

“Can I view the pilots station?” Jaina asked.

“Of course” 

Without even being told Jaina found her way to the pilots station with ease. 

“Forgive me for looking over your shoulder” Jaina said to the pilot.

“It is an honor to be so close to the Warlords prize” The pilot said to her.

Jaina turned from the pilots station to look at Kullan.

“Please tell me that is not an actual thing” Jaina exclaimed. 

Kullan smiled and nodded his head.

“As I said there are advantages to being my slave” He acknowledged.

Jaina sighed and turned her attention back to the pilot and the screen. The holo screen showed her that the pilot was just taking her up. Navigating through the lines of traffic that dotted the sky. 

“Busiest space lanes in the galaxy” Jaina muttered.

“Busy yes but not impossible. Everything is clearly marked out and the lines are orderly. Back home there isn’t this much traffic but it is more of a free for all. If we weren’t one of the Warlords ships we would have a much harder time landing there” The pilot replied.

Jaina felt the Warlord come up behind her. She was acutely aware of just how close he was to her. His finger began to trace from the back of her neck downwards. Running down her spine to the top of her butt. She could feel his fingers playing the top of the panties. Then without any warning he traced further downwards. He followed the small bit of material that went through her butt cheeks until his fingers rested on her clit. Jaina moaned over the pilots shoulder and though she couldn’t see his face she could tell from behind he was smiling. 

“So wet” Kullan said into her ear in a hushed tone.

“MMMMMM!!!” Jaina couldn’t help herself. Her body was used to his actions now.

The crest on her glowed purple. It seemed to bounce off of the pristine white of the bridge and illuminate the entire area. Jaina’s cheeked went red in shame but still the Warlord pressed his attentions. A finger slid into her with ease. Pushing away the feeble fabric that shrouded her pussy. Jain wasn’t sure how far he pushed in but it felt long and hard. Without warning her wet pussy began to tremble in excitement. 

“Please not here” She whispered.

She could tell though the pilot heard and she pictured the wide grin on his face. The purple light on her crest seemed to dim for a moment as the Warlord removed his finger from her. Without any more warning Kullan slammed two fingers into her wet pussy. He began to fuck her with them. Jaina’s moans now echoed through the bridge. Her half closed eyes made out that the ship was just breaching the atmosphere.

“Bet I can make you cum before we go to hyperspace” The Warlord whispered into her ear. 

“MMMMMMMM” Was the only response Jaina could manage. 

It wasn’t a fair bet. Jaina was sure if he continued to fuck her with his fingers she would cum within moments.

Abruptly though he stopped and withdrew his hand from her body. His head rested on her shoulder.

“But where would be the fun in that” He whispered into her ear.

Jaina couldn’t help but hump the air for a couple of moments after he had withdrawn. Trying desperately to get over the edge. With his head resting on her should and his hand now roaming down the back side of her leg she knew she wasn’t going to be allowed to cum right now. The purple light dimmed and then faded. 

In front of her the pilot maneuvered the ship out of the atmosphere and into the outbound hyper space lanes. It wasn’t long before they were in hyper space and Jaina left a drooling mess on the floor behind the pilot.

Kullan had led her back to his cabin after her performance on the bridge. Jaina found herself tired and wanting to sleep so he deposited her on the bed after stripping her of her clothes and the heels. Curled up with a pillow Jaina drifted to sleep.

The ship coming out of hyper space woke her up. The dropping out of hyper space was easy for anyone to gauge. She jumped out of bed and before she realized it she was exiting the cabin in the nude. It wasn’t until the two guards that were stationed outside looked at her that she realized she was nude. Assuming that Kullan was on the bridge she thought for half a second wither she could go up there in her current state. Her humiliations had all been real and though this would be a new one it would be the first of her own choosing. Curiosity as always got the better of her.

“Think anyone would mind if I went up to the bridge?” Jana asked the guards.

The pair of them looked at her and though their faces didn’t show it she knew they were taking in her full body and storing it in their memory.

“I don’t think anyone would mind but are you sure you want to go up there like that” The guard to her right said to her.

Jaina looked herself up and down and though she was already aware she was naked there was something to be said about it being pointed out to you. 

“If I may suggest something?” The guard to her left asked.

“By all means” Jaina replied.

The guard walked past her into the room. He walked to the cage and stopped. Turned and looked at the wall. There he placed his hand. His action had an immediate response. The entire wall folded into itself and became a large closet. It consisted of mostly clothes for the warlord but closest to the cage there were smaller and more all together skimpier clothes. Her yes immediately went to a body suit that was all silver. Picking it out of the closet she placed it on the bed. Though it was silver she could see the bed underneath. See thru it was still a form of clothing and better then most of the other options. Though she did spy some running pants that were form fitting as well as a top that was see thru but possibly less so then her chosen suit.

“Oh well, go with the first instinct” Jaina muttered to herself.

“I am sure the Warlord will go through all the clothing for you with you at some point” The guard said.

“Thank you” Jaina immediately began to put on the full body suit. 

It was tighter then a slight suit but Jaina managed to get it on. It wasn’t quite latex but it was spongy and had a rubber like feel to it. There were two lines do her sides that weren’t see thru but either then that the suit was completely see thru. Though a little obscured by the fabric. Walking out of the cabin once more she winked at the guard who seemed to be pleased at the gesture. 

When you know where the bridge is she was there in moments. When she entered the bridge she found that they indeed where in deep space. The holo view port though showed no planet just a star that was really close.

“The gravitational wave of that star pulled us out of hyper space” Kullan announced to her as he turned to take her in.

“I see you have found the closet” He remarked.

“Yeah real nice selection you have there” Jaina retorted. 

“Thank you” Kullan declared.

“So what’s wrong? Surely you plotted a hyper space lane around it” Jaina asked.

“Of course but for some reason we came out of light speed here” The Warlord informed her. 

“Everything looks okay” The pilot said.

“May I?” Jaina asked from the back of the bridge. 

Everyone on the bridge looked to Kullan who simply smiled and nodded at Jaina.

“She has far more experience with plotting courses out here then we do” The Warlord told the bridge crew.

Going down to the pilots station. Jaina looked at he information on the screen and perked up.

“You just plotted it to close to the star. Get out of it’s gravity ring and you should be okay” Jaina stated.

“That was my thought to slave” The pilot said. 

The way he said slave was not derogatory it was more in awe. Jaina looked at the pilot and nodded. She reached down and plotted a new course. Working off of the end coordinates. 

“That should do it” Jaina smiled at the pilot.

It could be felt in the room as the ship began to automatically adjust to the new heading as it turned around. 

“Well done slave. Why are you here?” Kullan asked. 

“As always curiosity” Jaina replied. 

“I am sure. For now though return to our cabin” Kullan ordered.

Jaina took the order without debate and headed towards the door. There though stood Kullan with a smile on his face.

“Of course before you leave I want you to masturbate for everyone here” Kullan said so matter of factually he could have been ordering his dinner.

Jaina’s cheeks flared red. 

“You can’t…..” Jaina stammered.

“I am serious slave” Kullan told her. 

“Please no” Jaina pleaded.

“They already heard you moaning like a whore before. This is no different” Kullan reasoned. 

Bowing her head in submission and suppressing a giant sigh, Jaina nodded.

“Where should I be?” Jaina asked Kullan.

“I believe the caption will give up his spot for you” The Warlord declared.

Jaina looked towards him. His eyes were wide with excitement. A vigorous head bob confirmed that the Captain was more then willing. 

“As you wish” Jaina replied.

Moving towards the captains chair Jaina was aware of all the eyes on her. Her jump suit did nothing to hide her charms but now she was going to have to take it off to gain access to her pussy. Nudity she thought should be a way of life to her but she was still getting used to it. Arriving in front of the chair Jaina reached behind her and unzipped the suit. Letting it come past her shoulders and down below her hips until finally it lay crumpled at the floor. 

“Remarkable” The Captain said from the side. Aware that the entire bridge crew had gathered in front of her in a neat semi circle. Jaina looked him in the eye and found her confidence while nude.

“Thank you” She replied to the amused glances and expressions of the entire crew. She looked past them to Kullan who stood behind them with a smile on his face so large Jaina was sure it could engulf the entire holo screen.

She sat on the chair and brought her legs up. Her feet resting on the chair. Spreading her knees she gave every there an up close and personal view of her pussy. He clit was already engorged and the familiar feeling of being aroused started to wash over her. Lowering a finger to her clit she started to massage it. Another hand came down and she started to gently tease her pussy lips. Soon her engorged clit was causing her to moan. Aware that the Warlord would not be pleased by her simply cumming so soon she decided they would get a bit of a show. She stopped teasing her clit and inserted her fingers that had been teasing her lips into her pussy. Just past her finger nails at first but she started to pump. In and out but not to far in.

“MMMMMMM!!” She moaned.

Fingers now began to work a little deeper. Coming to her knuckles she could feel now how wide her fingers were. Her other hand reached back down to her clit. Still sensitive she rubbed it for a couple of seconds until she was flushed with that arousal again. Her eyes roamed the expressions of the crew. She saw delight and something that she wouldn’t have expected. There was respect on their faces as well. Whatever she may think of herself in her new slave duties there was definitely a social status to being Kullan slave.

Her mind off of her clit for a brief second was the only encouragement it needed. She felt the arousal building and building until finally it was about to burst. Jaina looked out over the crew and locked eyes with Kullan. The unspoken question. Had she put on a good show?, Kullan’s nod was all she needed. Her eyes closed as her pussy screamed. Her moans echoed through the bridge.

“MMMMMMM!!!!

 

Slumping in the seat she noticed that she had made a mess of the captains chair. Coming down from the high of the orgasm she found him in the crowd.

“I’m sorry for messing your chair up Captain” Jaina tried to take the meekness out of her voice but the post orgasm high made her feel extremely submissive.

“It was an honor to watch slave” The Captain responded.

Jaina was sure if the roles would be reversed she would be fuming but the Captain seemed delighted. 

“Well done slave” Kullans voice was heard from the back.

Jaina stepped off of the chair and watched as her pussy seemed to drain even further on the seat before she was walking through the crew to stand with Kullan. 

There was shame in how she walked but when she stood next to the Warlord she felt that she was alright. Still though, her head was still hung in shame.

“I think we have delighted the crew enough. I think it’s time they started their work and got us back home” Kullan said to everyone on the bridge.

There was a chorus of yeses while they all moved back to their stations. The Captain took a scarf out of the inside of his suit and proceeded to wipe down his chair. Kullan smiled at Jaina when she raised her head and laughed a little as he escorted her off of the bridge. 

Tired was an understatement. After the showcase on the bridge, Jaina had fallen asleep on the bed in what she supposed was her and Kullan’s cabin. When she was woken up she found she had had a blanket placed over her and her jumpsuit was now hanging back in the closet. Nude again, she loved the feeling on her body as the blanket rubbed against it. She stretched her limbs out on the bed and removed the blanket from her. Her own nudity seemed almost acceptable now though she had been so bashful on the bridge. Her eyes found the cage. Wondering why she hadn’t been placed inside it yet. Jumping down from the bed she walked towards it. Behind her she felt the door open. Turning to look she saw the figure of the Warlord there.

“Hello slave” He said.

“Hello” Jaina replied. 

He came further inside and stood at the foot of the bed. Jaina took a couple of steps towards him. Taking her gaze away from the cage.

“Wondering why you haven’t been placed in the cage yet?” Kullan asked

Turning her head over her shoulder Jaina nodded her head and looked at the cage once more.

“The thought was there” Jaina admitted.

“Truth is I haven’t had the heart to put you in there yet. You have been a very good slave so far. I know the time you had in the birdcage perhaps left a mark on your mind.

“That was fun and brutal in many ways” Jaina again admitted. 

“Thanks to your input we should be coming out of hyperspace soon enough. Why don’t you get some more rest. When we arrive your re-introduction to my people will be both humiliating and arousing for you. You should prepare” Kullan told her.

“Kind of like the bridge crew put amplified by thousands I take it?” Jaina asked. 

“It wont be that bad and it will be better then the throne room. This time you will just be seen from the ship to a hover car” Kullan replied. 

“So why do I need the rest?” Jaina said.

Kullan smiled and walked towards her. Closer he took a hold of the back of her head and pulled her closer to him.

“Because I said so” Kullan replied cryptically. 

His breathe was like roses. She couldn’t help herself. Her head bowed and she looked at his shoes.

“Yes” Jaina replied. 

“We’ll get you calling me Master in time” Kullan said.

“I wouldn't put credits on that” Jaina said. 

He leaned closer in to her, lifting her chin and forcing her to look him in the eyes. He placed his lips on hers. His tongue drove into her mouth. She didn’t want to but her own tongue answered. The kiss lingered for longer then Jaina would have liked but she did not stop. Accepting his tongue into her mouth she gladly serenaded his with her own.

“We shall see” He broke the kiss and smiled down at her.

“Maybe I wont even come out of the star ship with you” Jaina openly mused. Feeling dangerously low and aroused at the kiss. 

“You will come out of the ship and more importantly you will show your submission to me.

Jaina felt her entire world around her collapse for a moment. She looked around and the realization of what she had done came to her in a moment of pure terror and clarity. 

“No I think not. I can’t believe I have come all this way. You are nothing but a criminal who I allowed to take me from my home. I think what I will do is take control of this ship and make my way home” Jaina all but roared.

“You will come slave or you will pay the penalty for disobedience” The Warlord proclaimed.  

“Shock me, do whatever you wish but know I experienced more then you can ever imagine. Torture by the Vong is light years more then what you can do to me. It’s my own foolish mind that allowed it to go on this long….. not foolish, but need, my own body reacted to your touch and I will not allow it to go on. I will take this ship and go home. Perhaps if I am feeling merciful I will send it back to you” Jaina said with such clarity of thought and vision that it left Kullan feeling that it was what was going to happen. 

The shock was not instantaneous but it came anyways. Kullan smiled as it erupted through her body. Jaina breathed in and went to a knee. The shocks visible around her as if she was enveloped by force lightening. Another breath without so much as a scream and Jaina was enduring the abuse. As the shock ended Jaina rose to her full height. Kullan looked at her, astounded at her resilience she laughed.

“You truly are a marvel. You deserve your place at my side” Kullan announced. 

Jaina’s eyes narrowed, her movements fresh and crisp she moved the couple of feet between them and took his arm in her hand. The remote for the trigger was grabbed from him without him so much as knowing she had acted. So fast were her movements. It was now that his guard acted to stop her. They rushed her. The worst thing they could do. With a gesture she force shoved half of them to the ground. Hitting with such precise force that she knocked them out but gave them no harm. The other half became wary then. They surrounded her while Kullan backed away. A bewildered and menacing smile on his face.

“You will pay for this outrage. You were already due a punishment for being rescued before. Now you will pay double slave” Kullan said. His form coming to a stop behind the circle his guards had made around her.

“I am taking this ship and going home. Anyone who has a problem with that is welcome to try and stop me.” Jaina warned. 

The group decided to rush her. But in two rushes. The first wave got to her in a couple of seconds while the second wave held off for those seconds before making their way in. Jaina smiled. They were formidable warriors but Jaina had trained with Noghri since she was a child and she had the force. Their movements and wants in her mind before they could even form them. She moved with practiced precision. Knocking each warrior out with a single hit. When the second wave did arrive the first wave was on the floor. 

Jaina laughed and took them all on. Leaving body after body on the floor until finally there was only Kullan and her left.

“Impressive slave. Have you gotten your rebellion out of your system yet?” Kullan asked, stepping forward but not within her range.

Jaina walked towards him. He didn’t back down instead he took a couple of steps towards her. 

“Kneel” He ordered her.

The laugh that came out of her mouth was a little cruel but mostly incredulous. So close together the two of them could have shook hands. Instead Jaina pivoted on her left heel, her right leg coming up with a snap kick to Kullan’s chin. The Warlord staggered back. 

“You will regret that slave” Kullan warned. A shake of his head and he was back walking towards her. 

“You can try all you want to enslave me and I have gone along so far but enough is enough. You come near me again and I will lay you out so hard you will think you were hit by a speeder” Jaina warned. Allowing a sense of anger to rise in her voice. 

Kullan dusted himself off and rose to his feet. A smile spreading across his lips.

“You may fight with one mind but your other mind dreams of what I offer” Kullan replied.

“Look at you, trying so hard to avoid it but look down. Your thighs and legs are covered in the juices that only my pleasure can provide” Kullan declared. 

“Your own rebellion causing you to be aroused beyond that of a slut” Kullan laughed. 

Jaina reached down and felt her thigh. It was full of her juices. She stepped back and crouched a little bit. Her hand moving to her other thigh. Confirming Kullan’s observations. 

“I am no slut and I will be leaving. I warned you before, come close to me and I will lay you out and bring your unconscious body out for all to see” Jaina warned. 

The warlord laughed openly as he regained himself. 

“You will learn” Kullan laughed and looked behind her.

Jaina followed his gaze to find she was staring at a blaster. It was barely a moment before she was hit with a stun blast and she dropped to the floor. 

“Well done” Kullan stated to the guard.

Moving towards her he kicked out at her shoulder. Making sure that the stunned Jedi was indeed out. He laughed again and squatted next to her head. Taking her chin in his hand he reached further down. His lips parted, moving towards hers. He took hi slips against his own and kissed her. Passionately while roaming her knocked out tongue with his own he relished the taste and feel of her submission even if she had rebelled. 

“You will be an excellent slave” Kullan remarked, taking his lips from hers. 

“Well done all” Kullan announced to the first wave of men who were just regaining their footing. One of which had stunned the valiant Jedi. 

End Chapter 6

Jaina woke with a dull thud of a headache. When she tried to stretch out she found her limbs would not respond. Or least not as she normally felt them. Barely able to open her eyes she could hear a chorus of cheers. She felt herself moving but it wasn’t her legs propelling her. Finally she opened her eyes. Squinting at first she could see Kullan in front of her. When she moved her head she could see a guard to her left and another to her right. Her arms felt like she was stretched horizontally to each side while her feet were brought together beneath her. A classic cross position, she waited to open her eyes further until she had the strength. There were bumps she could feel. Oddly she couldn’t hear anything other then the cheers. Her eyes felt heavy but she willed herself to open them. She opened her eyes to a black canvas. There was nothing there but pitch black. Staring at the blackness for what seemed like hours she could hear the cheers in her ears but it was muffled. Almost as if she had a helmet on. 

“Subject awake” A computerized voice said into her ear. 

Jaina laughed. She may had been unable to see much at the moment but she could see the words that began flashing in front of her. Submit, Serve, Please, Slave, Slut. They all passed by her eyes. Again Jaina laughed.

“No amount of brainwashing will do it Kullan” Jaina warned.

“We shall see” Kullan’s voice came from her right side. 

Instantly Jaina was away of a chill across hr body. Her nipples were erect and she felt something like severe cold on her feet. With the helmet on she couldn’t be sure but she knew she was somewhere cold. The helmet began to emit a pulse into her ear. Like a radial sound but she ignored it. Closed her eyes and concentrated. The helmet was on her face. She could feel the straps maintaining it on her head. With a sigh she opened her eyes and was amused to see the same words scrolling past her. The humming in her ears drowned out the cheers from outside. She could imagine herself. Tied to a cross, nude. Helmet on her head and Kullan by her side. She would look like the very slave he wanted her to be. The assembled crowd no doubt loving that the leader had captured and begun to train her as a slave. Not telling if there was anything else being said Jaina looked a the words and laughed again. She concentrated and soon she was in a meditative trance that she had learned when she was a girl. Easy for Jedi to reject any outside coercion she settled into it and laughed once more that she was rewarded by a poke to her side no doubt Kullan’s way of getting to stop her laughing. 

The sound of the buzzing stopped and woke Jaina from her trance. Still bound on the cross Jaina felt someones hands moving over her. First from her feet and ankles to her thighs. A gentle yet firm hand it cupped her pussy. Slipping a finger into her pussy Jaina couldn’t help but moan at the gentle touch. She could almost see the smile on Kullan’s face as he toyed with her. His hands went up from there tracing a line up from her pussy over her belly-button and then to her breasts. Two hands came into play now. First they circled underneath her chest. Around from the bottom to the top where they briefly touched her neck before moving back down to tease and circle her nipples. Again she moaned and chided herself for letting it out. Again she could see the smile on his face in her mind. She could sense the person in front of her but the wave of arousal made it hard to confirm if it was indeed the Warlord. The finger now continued their assault on her. Leaving her nipples they came up her neck and brushed past her nose. She felt them now on the helmet. Strong hands gripped it and she felt another pair of hands behind her now playing with the strap. Soon that was free. The person in front of her lifted the device from her head. Jaina’s eyes were wide open, the assault of the sun blinded her for a moment. When she was able she reopened her eyes to find she was not looking at the Warlord. She was looking at a man who resembled the Warlord but was slightly smaller and less physically built but was still in great condition. Jaina looked down and saw her predicament. Still tied to the cross she seemed to be in a cargo bay of some sort. IN front of her stood a group of about twenty people. The new person moved to her left side while someone from the back moved into front of her. It was Kullan.

“Welcome to your new life slave” Kullan’s voice was full of amusement and victory.

“We will see about that Kullan” Jaina almost spat at him but refused to give him that hate. Hate after all led to the dark side and as a slave or not she would never walk that path again. Even if it meant her becoming a slave to the Warlord. 

The Warlord laughed almost the same way Jaina had laughed a the brainwashing device.

“It seems the trigger device failed. It was worth a try. We only use it on the most unruly slaves” The Warlord remarked.

Behind him the other man who had been feeling her up walked towards the group of people.

“Who else did you have playing with my body Kullan?” Jaina demanded to know.

“The only other person who will be allowed to touch you. My brother of course” Kullan replied with that smile of his. 

“He has a certain way with new slaves. I am sure you will find him quite likable. Or at least your body will” Kullan continued with a laugh. 

He reached down and began to undo her restraints. Soon followed by her wrists. She was brought to the ground. There she stood up despite groans from her tortured body. Still shaking off the stun blast also had a huge part of it. 

“Maybe I just break his hands and see how he will touch me after that” Jaina remarked with absolute malice in her voice.

“HAHAHA such feisty slave. You will surrender to me and soon. Your parade was only the first of what will become many. You will be shown off to the public and to the rest of the galaxy. You are now nothing more then a slave and despite how your protest. I know you crave it. Otherwise why would you have done what you already have” Kullan reasoned and though Jaina wanted to dispute it, she had to admit that there was nothing more to say. She had enjoyed things so far and she was sure she was going to enjoy some if not all of his teachings. 

“I’ll make sure you regret this” Jaina warned. 

“For now let me introduce you to my closest advisors” Kullan took a hold of her unrestrained arm. For a flash she thought about beating him raw but she relaxed into his grip. 

“Good girl” Kullan whispered to her.

She was led to the group of advisors and was introduced to them all. Jaina remembered their names and their faces but she was sure her time with them would be limited. Kullans brother returned with a set of chains. Kullan took them from him with glee. Fastening them around her ankles Jaina felt and heard the click as each one was locked. A chain about three feet long was attached. It hobbled her but not by much. Walking would be no problem but running would be a problem. Kullan probed her and she put her hands out. His brother placed them around her wrists. Again she heard the clasp click. Another three feet chain was attached. Jaina stretched out her hands, her range of motion was limited but she was sure if she needed to she could fight even with her ankles chained as well. Kullan’s brother left for a moment, returning with a heavy set steel collar that looked to be rusted but Jaina could see on closer inspection that it was designed that way. The brother opened the collar and placed it around her throat. It came to rest on her shoulders. Jaina was surprised by just how heavy it was. It took a bit of strength to just keep her head up.

“Wonderful” Jaina remarked with a deadpan expression.

“We shall see if that is your final collar” Kullan told her. 

“I don’t think so. This one will need something special” The brother added. 

He took a hold of her chin and pulled her closer to him. She was barely an inch from him when he reached out and took a breast in his hand. His thumb began to play with her nipple. Jaina couldn’t help the moan that came from her. 

The cargo bay she was in was empty but behind the group of people there was a speeder. Three person speeder that Jaina knew she could use to get out. Mentally noting it down she waited for what came next.

Kullan took a hold of her after his brothers molestation's.

“Forgive Groge, my brother is a bit excited at the prospect of training you…… Yes that is right he will train you in companionship with me” Kullan told her.

Jaina looked at the man whom she know knew the name of. His smile at her gaze just about enraged her. Calming herself she looked back at him and saw nothing but pleasant expectation on his face. 

“I’ll forgive you both if you just let me go” Jaina said with same amount of malice in her face. 

“Look at you slave. Your juices are still running down your thigh” Kullan responded.

Groge laughed at her and walked towards her. Jaina could see her malice reflected in him. At that point she knew she would suffer under his treatment. 

“I can’t deny my own body Kullan but I will deny that I will ever be your slave” Jaina said more confidently then she imagined. 

“You say that now slave but you will be sufficiently broken. Jaina Solo will be known as my slave” Kullan warned. 

“Never doubt me Kullan” Jaina warned him though she felt a little reluctant to believe in those words. 

“You will punished slave, first for escaping in the first place and second for disobeying me. You will learn your place slave” Kullan gripped her chin and said to her in a menacing tone. 

“Do your worst.. Warlord…. You will find your new slave is quite stubborn” Jaina warned again.

“Of that I have no doubts slave…. But you will be brought to heel” Kullan equally warned. 

“Try it Warlord” Jaina challenged. 

The Warlord stepped forward. Her chin in his hand. The other hands reached down and grabbed her naked pussy. A finger slipped in but not as causal or sensitive as his brother. 

“At least buy a girl dinner first” Jaina remarked as she tried to stifle a moan.

“HAHAHA slave you will be broken in a week, your feeble attempts to combat your own arousal will kill you” Kullan laughed.  

The heavy steel collar around her neck seemed to be larger and heavier at the moment. Kullan grabbed her by it then he walked her towards the speeder. His brother fell in behind him while just on the side of he vision she saw the group file out of the cargo bay. Her audience officially gone Jaina was brought to the speeder. With a tug on the collar Jaina was taken in hand. Kullans hand gripping her butt she found a finger probing her ass hole. She squirmed in his touch and brought herself back to the ground.

“There will be none of that” Jaina warned.

Again all the answer she got was from Kullan’s laugh. Groge laughed as well. He was already in the speeder but he jumped down and now Jaina faced off against them both. 

“You both are aware that even with these chains on I could still hammer you both to the group” Jaina warned.

“Of course which begs the question why are you wearing them in the first place?” Groge asked. 

Next to him Kullan laughed, Jaina was beginning to both hate and love that laugh. Her eyes contacted both of them. Her libido was just starting but she had to admit it was there with the chains and with being led to the speeder by her collar. With a sigh she hung her head and walked towards them.

“Take me where you please” Jaina said, getting to them.

Allowing them to take a hold of her she was placed over the speeder and into the seat at the back. Kullan reached in between her legs. There was a piece of chain that was anchored into the floor. He took the chain and connected it to the chain that ran between her wrists. It cut down on her range of motion but she had to admit she liked the feeling of being so restrained. 

“With a phrase like that I could have done anything. I could have fucked you right there against the speeder. I suggest you be more careful with your words slave” Kullan said.

Jaina’s colour drained from her face. 

The pair of them jumped into the speeder, with a touch of the button the speeder was on and going to eh cargo bay doors. As they reached it the door opened. For a moment Jaina was blind again by the sun but this time she regained her sight quickly. Groge drove while Kullan sat in the passenger seat next to him. 

Sun still shinned her eyes but Jaina was more impressed the landscape. They appeared to be speeding down a large forested area that had giant tress the size of four story building at least. There was a smell of honey in the air as well. It was pleasant and for a moment she thought how nice the planet was. That it wouldn’t be so bad to be enslaved in such a place. 

“I know there were cheers for my enslavement as you brought me to that cargo bay. Were they all lined up against the trees?” Jaina asked from the back.

“Yes, The advisors wanted to see you quickly so you were brought there” Kullan replied. 

“So where are we heading them?” Jaina asked.

“Your training encampment” Kullan replied.

“Encampment? All for me?” Jaina replied with curiosity. 

“HAHA no slave. You will join the other to be slaves. Except you will be trained alone. For the most part. Groge will be your trainer until such time as you are deemed worthy of my presence again or I can’t resist in seeing you” Kullan said. 

“We have many encampments but the one you are being taken to is by far the best. You will enjoy luxury as you will as Kullan’s slave but make no mistake you will be punished. My brother has already told you of your punishments for escaping and raising a head and beating him” Groge remarked. 

“Great” Jaina said deadpan.

The drive over was filled with trees and wildlife that Jaina found fascinating. It wasn’t soon before they emerged into a meadow. In the middle of the meadow was a street which the brothers turned down. The Warlord looked back at her and grinned.

“I was too nice to you before. You think yourself entitled….. you are entitled because you are mine but make no mistake you will learn obedience” Kullan warned her.

“You are going to have to let me go” Jaina replied with venom in her tone.

“Look at you slave, you are mine in all regards. With just a thought I could break your connection to your force but I have not done. Soon you will want it. You will need to serve and please me and your trainer. Groge is a master of breaking slaves. You will fall like all the others and I will be there to fuck you in any way I please” Kullan replied while turning his head away from her.

It wasn’t long before the street pulled up to what Jaina assumed was the training camp. It looked like a prison. Heavy built walls about thirty feet high made of concrete or something even more sturdy. It seamed to glisten in the sun. Behind that as they drove through was a chain link fence that it’s was nearly twenty feet high. The ground seemed to be studded as well with what looked like poles. AS they entered into the main encampment Jaina couldn’t help but be a little scared. It was a prison but instead of war prisoners there were guards that walked coffee’s of slaves. Chained sometimes six or seven to one guard they walked around the main yard while the guards barked at them. The speeder went past one such guard who stopped and took a remote from his uniform and pressed it. The entire string of women erupted in agony and fell the floor. All except the first in line who could only fall to her knees such was the tightness the guard gripped the chain.

Reaching out with the force Jaina slapped he mans hand with a wave of telekinesis and watched as the chain whipped out of his hands. She wanted to do more but she didn’t dare it. It was bad enough that as she did it, Kullan watched her with intent. He saw the guard lose the chain and Jaina’s little smile.

“That will be worked out of you slave” Kullan smiled a mirthless smile. 

“Up you useless pieces of trash. Kick your legs up higher. We will make good pony girls of you yet” The guard bellowed as he took a hold of the chain again.

Jaina watched as the speeder went further into the camp as the girls started to walk again, this time with their legs kicking up higher then any of the other slaves in the clearing. 

“Pony girl training, quite harsh but they are so well received by the populace and our partners” Groge said from the front without turning his head.

“Degrading more like” Jaina muttered.

The brothers heard her though and snickered at the enslaved Jedi. Speeder went through the camp fast enough until they were at a building at the back of the camp. There appeared to two entrances. One with a larger door for the speeder and another for people. Groge expertly drove the speeder in and Jaina was disembarked from the transport.  Inside it looked very much like a garage but there was a door to inside the larger area. Kullan and Groge brought her to that door after unhooking the chain from the bottom of the speeder. 

Walking through in to the larger area Jaina was greeted by the look of a dungeon. Though it had all the implements one would expect in a dungeon she also found to her direct left a living quarters. Everything was viewable but there was a bed and a see thru fresher complete with toilet and shower. Thee was also a small little kitchen and a table and two chairs. 

“Everything a girl dreams of” Jaina remarked dryly. 

The brothers laughed again.

“This is your own personal hell or palace, depending on how you look at it slave and how you act” Kullan pointed to the dungeon aspect of the room and laughed as Jaina took it all in. 

Jaina reached down with her restrained hands and passed over the mark that she had been given from him. Wondering if she was ever going to get rid of it and even if she wanted to get rid of it. So far the Warlord had played her like a well used toy. Now as she looked at the dungeon that was to be her home for the foreseeable future she wondered if it wouldn’t be such a bad life. 

Kullan brought her out of her own mind. Grabbing a hold of her collar he took her over to the bed. Laying by the side of the bed was a chain that was anchored into the floor. Kullan took a hold of that chain and brought it up to her collar. He locked the two together and Jaina was chained pretty much to just the area of the bed. 

“On the bed slave” Kullan ordered.

Groge came from behind her, Jaina wanted to swing around and kick him. She was sure even with the hobble chain she could do it but instead she allowed the brother to grab her by the hips and throw her to the bed. She landed with a thud on a surprisingly soft bed. 

“Don't get any ideas” Jaina warned. Though she felt completely vulnerable. Chained and nude on the bed before her two trainers. 

Groge smiled and turned from her. Kullan did the same. The pair of them going in separate directions. Groge to the kitchen while Kullan went of towards the dungeon. Jaina watched Groge, the younger brother took a glass down from a cabinet and filled it with water. He started back towards her.

Kullan was on his way back to her but Jaina couldn’t see if he had anything or not. He walked with his hands behind his back. Groge returned first and offered the glass of water. Jaina wasn’t even aware she had been hungry or thirsty until the moment the first drop hit her tongue. Greedily she drank the water and watched as Groge smiled and went to retrieve more. Kullan by that time had arrived. His hands still behind his back he looked into her eyes and Jaina felt something shift in her. A switch to a submissive state that she didn’t like or even understand while it was there. It was if he had been waiting for that moment because he took his hands from behind him and revealed a dildo. It was made to look like a real penis. About a foot and a half long and about four inches wide. It was a large piece of equipment. Jaina knew exactly what he wanted. Without anything being said or ordered she took a hold of the proffered dildo. Groge returned with more water which she took in her other hand and drank.

“What are you going to do with that dildo slave?” Groge asked.

Again that switch that was in her mind activated.

“I am going to fuck myself with it” Jaina said in almost a monotone voice.

“HAHA excellent but we are going to have to work on your tone” Kullan stated next to her.

“Don’t suppose I can have more water, I am parched. Maybe even something to eat before I debase myself for your entertainment” Jaina stated in her usual voice.

“Water yes, food after the debasing” Groge laughed. 

Jaina shrugged her shoulders and waited for the third glass of water. Once she had that she sat up with her back against a cold metal frame. The two brothers stood at the end of the bed and watched as Jaina spread her legs revealing her pussy to them. With one hand she reached down and started to lay with her clit. She was already excited so it didn’t take long until she was wet. The chains on her legs were at full stretch but it still gave a good viewing experience to Kullan and Groge. Her left hand preoccupied she took the dildo in her right hand and guided it towards her. Kullan swallowed and Groge smirked with glee while Jaina placed the head of the dildo against her pussy. Her fingers on her left hand worked furiously. Ready, she pushed the dildo. The head first bulged against her pussy but another push and it popped in. Jaina moaned and screamed a little at the violation. The head in Jaina found it easier to push the rest of it in. She couldn’t fit the whole thing but the scene for the two of them was more then enough. The great Jedi fucking herself on a dildo. Jaina moaned while fucked herself on the dildo.

“What a sight” Kullan remarked.

“Truly a beauty. To bad we wont sell her. We could make so much on her” Groge said.

Kullan punched his brother on the shoulder softly.

“She will serve as the steward of the slave empire we will build in this galaxy” Kullan replied. 

Continuing to fuck the dildo Jaina barely heard their comments. Fully engrossed in what she was doing she tuned them out almost. The dildo felt right in her hand, pumping it now in and out of her wet and very needy pussy. It was the first time she had been able to pleasure herself since the trip back to their home world. There was some built up pleasure in her. In and out she went with the dildo. Her other hand now massaging in her clit. It wasn’t long before she was on edge.

“Excellent, cum when you want” Kullan’s voice broke through her barrier, the very words she wanted to hear. Though she wasn’t concerned with permission she would have cum regardless. 

Jaina kept up her pace. Finally she felt the orgasm only inches and seconds away from cumming. The dildo went inside of her one last time. As she removed it from her pussy she came. It was a violent orgasm and much to her shame and displeasure for the first time in her life. She squirted all over her new bed and on the dildo that was still only inches away from her pussy. In front of her the two brothers laughed in harmony.

“Such a slut” Groge remarked. 

Kullan went to her leash and made sure the connections were sound. He banged the chain against the floor and nodded. Apparently satisfied that she was tethered to the floor. Without a word he moved off into the dungeon area of her new home and returned with a towel.

“Clean yourself up slave” Kullan commanded.

There was a comment Jaina wanted to say but she bit down on herself and simply nodded. Not wishing to initiate a fight. Even though he had promised her that she was going to be punished for her first escape and for her refusal on the ship. The thought of the hive punishment again kept her mouth silent as it was designed to do.  Taking the towel Jaina cleaned herself up and looked upwards to the two men she would no doubt be spending a good amount of time with for the foreseeable future. If not the rest of her life. That thought actually sent a shiver down her spine but she wasn’t sure if it was in pleasure or revulsion. 

Once she was sufficiently clean the two brothers had her lie down on the bed. Her restraints and chains hanging off of her body. They both sat on either ends of the bed next to. Kullan started to it first. His fingers reaching out and tracing circles around her right nipple. Groge followed suit, tracing around her left nipple. Jaina suppressed a couple of moans until she couldn’t take it any longer. Her moan echoed through the chamber. 

“Good girl” Kullan continued his attentions to he nipple. 

Groge switched from the nipple. He traced a new line down her breast and underneath. Then along her ribs and to her hips. There he switched from a vertical line to a horizontal one. Tracing along her hip to the inner though. A literal fingers width away from her clit. Jaina moved a little on the bed, trying to get away from him but Kullan held her down with a hand over her breast. His thumb still playing with her nipple. Groge would not be deterred. His hands reached her pussy. A finger started to circle her clit while he started to fuck her already wet pussy with his other hands fingers. First one finger and then two. A third was about as much as she could take. After the dildo she thought she was loosened up but she was still tight. Tight as well as tensed up while Groge played with her while Kullan stopped holding her down and now moved to play with both of her breasts.

The pair of them brought her close to orgasm again but she bit her tongue and just allowed them to molest her. Her chains rattling ass he moved under their actions. Groge wouldn’t have it though. Determined to force another orgasm out of her he doubled down on his efforts. Fucking her with his fingers he began to alternate between speeds and then he started to pinch her clit which to her surprise actually gave her pleasure. She let out a moan and Groge and Jaina both knew her capitulation to his efforts was close. Kullan meanwhile contented himself with her breasts. Massaging and pinching her nipples. He seemed to be quite comfortable with his brother having more of her at the moment. 

“MMMMMMM” Jaina moaned.

She brought a hand to her mouth. The chains rattling and blocking Kullan from one of her breasts but he said nothing and continued on with the other. Jaina bit down on her hand, not to draw blood but to give herself some other sensation that would over power what Groge was doing but she couldn’t match it. His fingers were playing her with expert procession. She languished under his actions until again she had no choice.

“MMMMMMMM” She climaxed on his hands.

This time there was no squirting but she felt equally ashamed. 

“Excellent slave” Kullan patted her breast and moved her hand from her mouth.

“My brother is quite skilled at getting sluts to recognize just how slutty they are” Kullan laughed.

Groge’s motions stopped and he withdrew his fingers. He came back to stand by her head while she still lay on the bed. She was wet with perspiration and felt the need for the shower to wash off all of the debauchery. Groge though reached down and pointed with his other hand to his fingers. Three of them glistening in what Jaina had to assume was her own juices.

“Lick them clean slave” Groge’s command was clear and the tone made it clear he would not tolerate disobedience.

Jaina moved herself and sat upright. Kullan to her right and Groge to her left she reached out with her chained hands and took Groge's fingers into her own before she lowered her mouth to them. Beginning to suck she found her eyes would not do anything except look up. Looking into the trainers eyes she could see amusement and arousal in them. Her tongue moved along the fingers. Sucking them up she couldn’t help but be aroused herself as she did so. Finally with the job done she removed her mouth from the fingers with  an audible pop from her mouth ass she did so. 

“Enough for now” Kullan moved to the other side and placed a hand on his brothers shoulder.

“We can play with her later. For now lets get her cleaned up and ready for bed.

Jaina’s collar was unchained from the floor and she was led to the shower. It was see thru but it wasn’t like they wouldn’t see anything they haven’t already and Jaina really wanted that shower. Her restraints were left on. She shuffled into the shower and found all the items she would need. Soap, shampoo and assorted oils. She bathed herself while the two of them watched from the other side. There was no steam so she couldn’t even count on that to obscure their view. Realizing there was no way to cover up she got down to just cleaning herself. It was nice to have a routine she could dive into that washed away where and what she was doing if only for a couple of moments. 

Clean and ready for her so called training to continue Jaina stepped out of the shower. She hadn’t noticed before but there was a grate right at the entrance to the shower. As she stood on it, a fan activated and proceeded to dry her right off.

“Handy” Jaina stated.

Kullan moved towards the tiny kitchen and opened the fridge door. He withdrew something and then threw it to her. With a steady hand she caught the offered food. A yogurt of some kind complete with it’s own utensil. Jaina opened it with glee.

“You will find that tasty and very refreshing” Groge said from behind her.

He was moving towards the shower. Jaina became instantly aware that the domestic situation was going to change quickly. Groge took her leash and pulled her close to him. Nearly dropping her food Jaina was for a brief moment angry enough to lash out but she clamped that down and responded by taking a bite of her food.

“Are you tired slave or would you prefer more orgasms?” Kullan asked as he came from the kitchen.

“I honestly don’t know” Jaina answered truthfully. 

“HAHAHA I like the honesty slave” Kullan said. 

Kullans eyes met her own and then he turned his attention. Pivoting on one foot he turned around. Jaina watched as he stared out into eh dungeon. There in the corner, a birdcage that seemed all to familiar to her. She knew her destiny was to be in that once again but she didn’t want to do it now.

“Perhaps that is enough for today?” Groge’s voice came from her side. 

He put a hand to her shoulder. Almost lovingly but he then pushed down, forcing her to lay back down on the bed. 

“Yes perhaps you are right little brother. There is plenty of time for that” Kullan turned once more to take Jaina into his view.

She hadn’t noticed until Kullan went to the dungeon area and came back with two more chains that the bed had anchor points all around it. He used one on the top of her bed in the floor to anchor her wrist chains and then one at the bottom to anchor her ankle restraints. By the time they were done she was chained to the bed with barely any movement allowed.

“Sleep well” Kullan said earnestly.

“Tomorrow the real fun begins” Groge hinted at with menace.

End Chapter 7

It was real dark and real quiet in her new home at night. Almost unsettling so. The only sound was the chains rattling as she tried to get comfortable on her bed. It was completely pitch black. Even if she could get up from her position there was no way of navigating the room. So she lay thee with nothing running through her mind except the sight of the hive. Memories of her time on it were fresh and terrible. It had broken her for a while and maybe even still contributed to making her stay here with the Warlord. Her hands were locked above her but the thought of the Warlord made her ache. Being conditioned to think of him and pleasure was something she knew they were trying to do but she couldn’t stop it. It was so basic and natural she couldn’t help but fall for it. Even as she was she wanted to touch herself to the thought of the Warlord just abusing her body in his hands. She longed for the touch of his hands on her nipples again. Even Groge and his fingers inside of her, she yearned for it. With a sigh she closed her eyes and tried to get to sleep. 

Waking up was easy, getting up was the hard part. Alone in her chamber, Jaina looked around and saw nothing. The dungeon was still there and the kitchen as well as the fresher station. Light poured in from three windows that she had noticed the previous night. Her arms and legs hurt, being in the same position all night had left them sore and tight. Looking at the kitchen she felt her stomach growl. When was the last time she had eaten? She wasn’t sure but it seemed like a long time ago. The only door in the room was the one she had come through. There was no sound from anywhere. Just her own breathing. She tested the chains that kept her bound. She was rewarded with little slack in them. 

“Nothing to do but wait” Jaina said aloud.

It felt like hours but it wasn't soon until she heard the tell tale sign of a speeder coming into the garage next door. Soon the pair of her tormentors revealed themselves.

“Already up and waiting for us slave?” Kullan mocked.

“Hard to sleep chained up” Jaina retorted. 

“You’ll get used to it” Groge’s voice from behind Kullan.

The Warlord approached her with that smile on his face.

“Today you will be punished slave. Do you know what for?” Kullan asked her.

Jaina hesitated for a moment. Unsure if she wanted to give him the satisfaction that she did know. Finally with a sigh in her mind she looked him in the eye.

“For escaping the first time I was here and for knocking your guard out and threatening to leave” Jaina said with a smile. 

“HA that’s right slave. Can you imagine what we are going to do to you?” Kullan asked. 

Groge came to stand by her bed while Kullan stood a little further away. Groge began to unlock the chains that connected her to the anchors in the floor. When he was done he grabbed her by the collar and brought her up to a sitting position on the bed.

“So when does the fun begin?” Jaina asked with more bravado then she actually had.

Kullan came to her side and this time he grabbed a hold of her collar. He brought her close to his lips as he raised her from the bed. Jaina could feel he wanted to kiss her but she closed her lips and remained defiant.  Inches away from her mouth he brought her up and she was standing on her feet. He licked his lips and then let go of the collar. 

“The fun as you put it will begin soon. Let us prepare though” Kullan said ominously. 

The pair of them looked at each other and Groge nodded. A silent understanding went through them. Jaina looked at Kullan who turned from her and allowed Groge to grab a hold of her collar. With a push she was moved from the bed. Her legs, stiffened by the chains and sleep at first refused to move but Groge’s pace was such that she had no choice to go along. She thought she would be led to the hive for another torturous round of pleasure and pain but instead she was moved to the garage. Placed in the speeder and Kullan and Groge jumped in. 

They didn’t go very far. She was driven back up through the camp to the large clearing at the front of it. There all around were slaves to be. They ad all be herded there by their various trainers. Jaina could see some of the trainers had up to ten slaves in line in chains. The speeder came up on them and they parted. Jaina watched as the slaves began to see her. At first it was just a whisper but then it became a torrent of voices.

“Is that Jaina Solo?” They all asked as she was driven through them. 

Jaina wanted to sink into the seat but she couldn’t She could see out of the sides of their face the smiles on Kullan and Groge. Instead she was forced to accept the comments. It wasn’t long though until they had cleared the herd. Now they approached a lone piece of equipment. Jaina’s heart sank at the look of it. It wasn’t the hive but it was something just as brutal. Perhaps more so then the hive. It was a cross. X in shape it was planted in the exact middle of the yard. The herd of slaves to be were arrayed in a circle around it. Jaina’s heart sank when another speeder appeared from the entrance to the camp. It beat them to the cross. In it was a guard Jaina recognized from Kullan’s personal guard. He jumped out of the speeder and waited by the cross. Jaina and her trainers arrived shortly after. The murmurs from the other side of the circle began to pick up as they got their first look at her. She bowed her head a little and watched as the guard gave Kullan a whip and a vibe. Again her heart sank. Her look around saw that some of the slaves had figured it out for sure. Her holo’s were all over the place. There was no mistaken it. She was exposed.

Kullan and Groge jumped out of the speeder. Just to make her feel even smaller Kullan reached into the back and took a hold of her collar and pulled her out. She stumbled a little as her feet hit the side. Kullan was to powerful to let her fall though. He took a hold of her and brought her down to her feet. 

“Time for your punishment. Your actions today will help break these slaves. You should be honored” Kullan said to her. Jaina’s feet and wrists were still shackled by the three feet of hobble chains. 

Groge came back from the guard. Whip in hand. Kullan began to unlock the connecting chains from her wrists and ankles. The restraints themselves remained on. She was shown to the cross by Kullan and with that smile on her face she was told to face it. She did as instructed. Her head no longer bowed she could look out to the herd of slaves. There was shock on their faces. More so as they realized just who she was. Jaina allowed herself to be moved into position. Groge went about fastening her restraints to each leg of the cross. Soon she was sprayed in an x pattern. 

“Admit you are nothing but my piece of property and I will go easy on you” Kullan whispered into her ear.

“Go to hell” Jaina fought back with some of the very last pieces of resistance she still had in her. 

The Warlord simply smiled and chuckled under his breath.

“I hoped you would say something stupid slave” Groge’s words came to her as he walked by. 

Whip in hand Kullan brushed it against the side of his leg almost with a loving gesture. Groge approached and took the whip from his hand. Walking behind her. Kullan stayed to watch her face.

“State your name slave” Groge’s words echoed from behind her. 

“Go to hell” Jaina cried out.

Jaina heard a buzz behind her, despite herself she felt herself flinch.

“State your name slave!” Groge yelled behind her.

In her mind there was no need to answer. She had given it already. 

“As you wish” Groge’s voice came from behind her.

Kullan in front of her smiled that now annoying smile. Jaina braced herself.

The Whip landed from the top of her back down to her buttocks. It snapped on her flesh and she felt the first whispers of pain but as the whip began to leave her body it electrified. The electricity coursed through her body. She had heard the buzz before but she hadn’t put it together. Now knowing the whip was electrified she let out a scream that she was sure could be heard back on Coroscant. Kullan smile grew broader but his brow furrowed as well. There was concern in his expression. 

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” She screamed once more as another lash hit her.

“The most anyone has ever sustained is ten. I have heard of your exploits on the hive. I wonder if you can have a similar experience on my cross?” Groge’s voice once more boomed out behind her.

Jaina barely heard it. Her own breathing was the only thing she could hear. Her body began to glisten with sweat as another came crashing down. This time it went from the small of her back over her buttocks and down her though. Ready for it though she bit her lip and refused to offer another scream.

Groge’s voice from behind her became furious. Clearly he had been enjoying himself but while she offered no reaction he got angrier. Four times in quick succession he hit. Bringing the total to seven and now Jaina had him. She was in a meditative trance. The pain was there but she would not give in to it. She was out of her mind but her own personality refused to be contained. 

“I was tortured by the Vong, You have to do more then that” Jaina called out.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!” Enraged by her determination Groge's whip lashed out.

Five more times in quick succession. Jaina didn’t budge an inch. Kullan in front of her simply saw that the Jedi warrior had closed her eyes. He walked towards her as another lash came down on her. This time from her shoulder blade down to her butt. Kullan whistled to Groge and the little brother stopped. He took the Jedi's chin in his hand and wrapped a finger around her lips. Jaina opened her eyes and looked at him. A smile forming on her own lips.

Around her the slaves to be watched, not in horror as had been intended but in awe. The Jedi showing them all that they could resist. Some began to openly murmur again. This time talking about fighting back. There were far more of them then the trainers but one was wise to the idea. The trainer had four women under his control. He snapped the leas towards him and the four of them fell into the ground. He produced a device from his pocket and placed it along the leash. His hands were gloved and has he placed the device along the chain the chain lit up in blue high current electricity. It went down and shocked the four girls into unconsciousness. There were gasps around them and Jaina wanted to tear his head off but as much as her head was with her her body was being savaged by Groge who kept whipping her. Jaina had lost count but one of the girls around her was counting under her breath. The awed expression never leaving the red heads face as she hit fifty strokes and then soon enough it was sixty. Groge bellowed in rage behind her. Jaina could feel the blood from the cuts pooling at her feet. Her mind was active but the damage being caused was to much. Soon she knew she would pass out but she would not utter a single word.

Kullan took her chin in his hand and grabbed her collar with the other. He spoke to her but all Jaina could hear was the buzzing from the whip behind her. She smiled at him one last time before she passed out. Just before she passed out she heard the red head under her breath count to ninety. 

Jaina woke in the training facility. Chained to the bed on her stomach she could feel bandages on her back. She could see dried blood out of the corners of her eyes. Streaking down the side of body. She could feel the pain now and she moaned into the mattress. This seemed to wake her captors who were sat in the little kitchen. Her head to the side she only saw Kullan as he came around.

“Quite a performance slave” Kullan said with genuine respect.

“Foolish performance” Groge's voice came from her other side. 

Jaina tried to move bu the wave of pain that went through her was enough for her to wince.

“All you had to do was state your name and then you would have gotten the whip but also some pleasure as well” Kullan declared.

“I don’t care” Jaina replied. 

“I wasn’t going to be some stooge in your game. You brought me there to not only punish me but to show to others that even the highest idol can be broken” Jaina reasoned for them.

“You belong to me, you should do as told” Kullan replied. 

“I belong to know one” Jaina stated.

“Oh but you do slave” Groge’s comment came from her side. 

The little brother had seemed to be enjoying himself with the whipping until she had entered her meditative state. Now he seemed aggressive and angry. 

Jaina could feel her back was in agony but she refused to give either of them the satisfaction. 

“I hope that is bacta on my back or you well really feel my own wrath and believe me you don’t want that” Jaina warned.

“Your back is covered in bacta. We wondered if we should have immersed you in it but my brother insisted you feel the pain” Kullan said to her. There was his own malice in his voice. 

“You will be punished for your disobedience” Groge’s voice warned.

“Would you like me to say my name now?” Jaina teased

There was a growl for Groge’s which Jaina couldn’t help but smile at.

“You left us no choice but to suspend your training for a little while but we will make use of the time” Kullan explained.

Jaina could see out of the corner of her eye that Groge was moving towards the dungeon area. She couldn't properly make out what he was doing but she saw him pick something up from a table. He took a different path back and Jaina could only barely see his legs. When he returned he stood directly in her eyesight. Leaving Jaina with only one thing to look at. The little brothers crotch which seemed to be emboldened. The thought of this man being hard at the thought of torturing her was repulsive to her but she had to admit the thought of him being hard for her was arousing. Spread as much as the bed would allow her chains had been reconnected and anchored into the ground she didn’t recognize anything being down until she felt a hand on her though. She tried to move away from it but it was useless. Groge came to stand in front of her now, she knew Kullan now was the man assaulting her. His hand pushed against her thighs. They were spread but not enough for him to do much more then see her private areas. For once she thanked the hobble chain. He was unrelenting though, his hand continued down her thighs and then finally as if he was pulling a cow from it’s mother he reached in. Whatever Groge had given him pushed against her clit. In the moment it took for her to figure out what was happening the object switched on. The vibrations coming from it echoed through her body like a wave. Unsure why she was being rewarded with pleasure Jaina kept her moans to herself. He placed he vibe right under hr. Her weight keeping the vibe right on her clit. She tried to shuffle around but she was to well restrained. Kullan laughed a little from behind her and Groge seemed to grunt in unison. Weight pressing down made her clit even more vulnerable. 

“Unlike the hive there will be no punishment here. Your punishments now reach three fold slave. You will obey and you will submit” The Warlord stated. 

Jaina barely heard him over the sounds of the vibe. She managed to arch her hips slightly to take the weight off of the vibe but it wasn’t enough. Only a little piece of that vibe had to touch her and it interacted with her clit. She felt herself coming so close to an orgasm but she still was unsure why they were doing this.

“Remember your training slave. Remember your mark” Groge reminded her.

Suddenly it made sense. They were going to force orgasm after orgasm out of her until she broke and gave into his symbol. It would turn white and stay on her pubic region forever. White meant he could order her to do anything and he would order her to debase herself in front of others. Desperately she tried to move her clit away from her.

“Look at her, she knows” Groge’s laugh cut threw her haze of trying to find a way out of this predicament.

“Of course, she is no dummy Groge” Kullans tones cut through the vibes as well. 

Jaina wanted to say something but all that would come out of her mouth would be a moan so she kept her mouth silent. Reluctantly she lowered herself. Thee a nothing she could do except one thing. Jaina reached out with the force. She hadn’t done so much since she had been in Kullan’s care but this time she reached out. Feeling the chains that linked her wrists and ankles. Concentrating she brought the power to herself and pushed. The links that kept her chained broke apart. The hobble chain and the chain connecting her wrists popped like they had been cut. The chains that connected her to eh floor were now shattering as she focused on them. Now the pair of her trainers didn’t react in time. Jaina jumped up from the bed. Landing where she could inflict damage.

“Look out!” Kullan said to Groge.

The brother was slower to react and Jaina needed no invitation. A kick to his mid section doubled him over. A hit to the back of the head put him out with a thud on the ground. 

“We have been through this before slave” Kullan said, approaching her with his hands up.

The vibe continued on vibrating away on the bed.

“Yes we have. Shouldn't be clear that I am not a slave. I keep finding ways to break through your training. I will not allow myself to fall even deeper into your control” Jaina stated. She kept her distance while Kullan did the same 

“What is clear is you need conditioning but you are a slave. You get wet just thinking about it. Look what happened here, you were so occupied about getting off that bed that you didn’t think to realize that your cunt is already owned. Feel it slave it is wet with juices. Juices only I can provide” Kullan sated.

Jaina reached down and felt for herself. She was hot with arousal and her pussy confirmed it. She put it down to the vibe but she hadn’t been on it that long to justify how she was feeling. Her hand was slick with her juices and Jaina sighed. Her shoulders slumped and something broke within. There was no pride in who she was but there was a sense of accomplishment. Now Kullan and Groge had taken that sense from her and replaced it with a wanton lust that only they could describe. An audible sound later and she sat back on the bed. Offering her hands to be shackled once more.

“I am yours” Jaina finally said.

Groge was just coming to his senses when he heard the words. His laugh echoed through the room. Kullans had the right sense not to laugh but he did bend down and take Jaina’s chin in his hand once more.

“Again” Kullan demanded.

“I am yours” Jaina said again and once more something broke inside of her. She wanted to slump over and cry but her pussy kept her. It wanted the humiliation and now as he asked again.

“I am yours”

She realized she wasn’t owned by Kullan she was owned by her pussy which in turn was owned by the Warlord.

“Again slave” Kullan demanded. Groge joined him at her side.

Jaina still slumped on her bed looked at the pair.

“I am yours” Jaina repeated while looking into both of their eyes. 

“Good, now up from the bed slave” Kullan ordered.

Jaina got up for the bed as ordered. She casually looked behind her and saw a wet spot on the bed from where she had been sitting. She felt shame welling up inside of her but her pussy was to much in control for that feeling to grab a hold of her. Instead when Kullan ordered her into the dungeon area her libido shot up and placed those thoughts out of her mind.  Groge stepped behind her and followed her into the dungeon. Jaina looked around and saw all the implements one would expect in a BDSM dungeon. Cross, horse and the like. Kullan led her towards what she knew to be an Iron Maiden. She saw the outline of a person in a steel case taller then Kullan. Jaina stepped away for a moment. Iron Maidens were notorious for killing the occupants. 

“You finally got what you wanted and now you’re going to impale me?” Jaina questioned. 

In response Kullan opened the device. There they were much to Jaina’s dismayed. Hundreds of spikes all aimed at each other from the front to the back. Looking down she could see the was a bit of space for the person to stand. It wasn’t enough to stop the spikes from puncturing her all over. Jaina shuttered at the thought. Her submission a moment ago leading her to her own demise. 

“Look closely slave” Kullan said. 

Stepping forward Jaina ran her hand along the spikes. Expecting to feel the piercing strength of them she was greeted by little bulbs. Every spike was actually tipped by small little bulbs. 

“Think of this as another Hive slave. You will absolutely love this and hate it at the same time” Kullan explained. 

The Warlord half pushed half guided her into the contraption. Jaina went in, her back touched the spikes and found that the little bulbs did blunt them. She settled a little at that thought and looked forward. Just above were her eye line was a small panel. Seemed to be a holo panel of some sort. Trying to figure out what it was for she missed when the Warlord told her she would be in there for the foreseeable future. He closed the Maiden on her. The bulbs contact the front to f her. Almost by a happy accident the bulbs hit both of her nipples and the mound just above her clit. Sealed in effectively she could barely see anything. The only light coming from the seam in the device. Waiting for something, anything to happen she felt like it was minutes since she had been sealed in but it wasn’t long. The panel was indeed a holo screen. It burst to life with the head of Kullan. 

“I will give you a choice. Would you like to start with option one or option two?”

“Whats the difference?” Asked Jaina.

“Ha you will see” Kullans answer came back.

“I guess we will go with one then” Jaina said with no real tone. 

Unsure what she was about to experience. He had mentioned it was much like the hive. If so one option was going to be pain and the other would be pleasure. She was taking a bet on which one was what.

“A fine choice slave” Kullan’s voice was almost condescending but Jaina could feel joy radiating from him.

It felt like ages for something to happen but it was only moments. Jaina stood inside looking at the holo panel which had gone dark. The first hint of anything happening was at her feet. The bulbs on the back of her heel and front seemed to start to heat up. Nothing to hot at the moment but it seemed to spread. Up her legs to her thighs and butt. Finally it came up her back and stomach. Before going over her breasts and even over the bulbs that were pressed into her face. The heat was not much, pleasant even but that didn’t last. Just like how it had started the heat began to ratchet up. It went from pleasant to hell within seconds. Jaina fidgeted around in the Maiden trying to take her body away from the bulbs but there was no escape. The heat continued to go up and up. She could see her flesh even in this light reddening under the assault. She screamed in pain.

“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH” Her voice echoed inside.

The holo panel came alive. Jaina’s eyes were all but closed but she picked it up.

“Please stop this” Jaina pleaded.

“Wow, didn’t expect you to beg so soon” Kullans voice was not surprised but curious.

“You already have me Kullan. There’s no need for torture” Jaina managed to get out while stifling down a scream. 

“You have admitted as such but you are not fully mine until the mark is white and you call me Master” Kullan’s voice was not enraged but there was an aggressive tone to it. 

“AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!” Jaina screamed again as the heat seemed to get even more unrelenting. 

The holo panel went dark and Jaina moaned. There was nothing to do but trust that he wouldn’t harm his most prized possession but the pain in her back was a testament to just how far he would go. Despite it all she couldn’t help but lean into the bulbs on the front. Rewarded with a wave of pleasure Jaina couldn’t help but moan. Half expecting the holo viewer to activate again Jaina tried to curtail her moans but she couldn’t. The spikes began to glow red and the increase of the heat Jaina was sure her bacta patches on her back had been burned off. Confirmation of that came shortly after as the heat on her back began to explode into the same heat she was dealing at the front.

“Please, you have what you wanted” Jaina screamed out loud. Hoping that Kullan was still able to hear her.

Outside Kullan watched through the holo viewer. He moved closer to the device to remove her from it but his brother put a hand on his shoulder. Kullan turned to regard him.

“She needs to be taught that disobedience earns her punishment. Remember what the last stage of this is. She will learn her place” Groge’s words cut through Kullan’s attempts to help his new slave. 

Kullan stepped back and nodded to his brother.

Inside the heat had leveled out but it was intolerable. Jaina slumped as much as the spikes would allow her. The two that had been close to her nipples were now slightly upwards and the one on her public mound was now closer to her belly button. Throughout the entire device it glowed red with heat. Her slumped figure gave more heat to her but she was past begging now. She simply accepted it. Hoping once more that they would not damage her to much ass he was to valuable to them alive. Jaina wasn’t sure how much time had past but she could see the heat marks on her body. Red with not burns but with soreness that would be with her for days if she wasn’t dunked in a bacta tank. 

“Please” She muttered not loud enough for anyone but herself to hear.

There was no way to tell the time but somewhere along the line Jaina had fallen asleep which was remarkable enough considering the heat. When she woke she discovered at the heat was subsiding. Unaware that outside the Maiden she had been left alone for three hours. Now as the heat went away she was greeted by the holo viewer again. Kullan and Groge had returned.

“How is my slave doing?” Kullan asked with real concern in his voice..

Slumped and in need of time to catch her breath, Jaina didn’t at first.

“Come on slave I know you are awake. Answer the question” Kullan demanded.

Jaina brought herself out of her stupor and managed to bring herself fully upright. 

“I am fine” Jaina managed to say.

She looked down at her body. Red splotches everywhere a bulb touch her littered her body. The pain was extensive. Almost as much as much as she experienced at the hands of the Vong. Couldn’t help but falling back down in the device. Slumping again as she was talking to Kullan.

“Good then you are ready for the next step. Have fun slave” Kullans voice was almost jovial with a sinister tone behind it. 

Next step!?” Jaina cried out.

There was n one there. Kullan had turned the viewer off. Now Jaina waited for the bulbs to heat up again but this time at the bottom of the device she could feel a slight vibration. The bulbs there began to grow red again but there was no heat by her feet. It was almost like a massage. This time the vibes didn’t just move up slowly to engulf it. It was almost as though the feet a were tease. All at once the bulbs in the device sprang to life. Jaina stood fully upright was rewarded with two spikes leveled at her nipples. The sensation on her nipples alone almost caused her to cum right away. The one on her pubic mound was vibrating away and Jaina tried to slouch just a bit to get it on her clit but she couldn’t maneuver like that while keeping the bulbs on her nipples. It was a good enough job being so close anyways. She felt a growing need for an orgasm that seemed to have formed in barely seconds.

“Enjoy” Kullans voice came through the holo viewer but no picture.

“Enjoy!?” Jaina almost screamed the word in a throws of ecstasy.

The bulbs were beyond any other vibe she had experienced. They seemed to circle around the bulb not all of it at once. It caused a curious sensation of a rolling orgasm. Jaina tried to move again to get her clit on a bulb but she just couldn’t do it. The stimulation on her nipples though was more then enough. The orgasm that was building was promising to be the most large and electric one of her life. Her moans echoed in the Maiden. 

“OHHH GOD!!” Jaina muttered to herself first and then as the orgasm overtook her body and mind she screamed.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!” Jaina screamed out.

Outside the device Kullan and Gorge were just walking away to leave her when they heard.

 

“She is going to enjoy herself to much” Groge smiled.

“She will be rewarded as much as she is punished. That is the will of things when you are mine” Kullan stated.

The two brothers clasped hands and continued on their way.

Jaina moaned in the device. Her her whole body ached for the need to orgasm again. So soon after the last one she tried to clamp down. Knowing how long the brothers were most likely going to keep her in there she knew she would have to conserve her energy but it was no point. The bulbs were relentless and soon Jaina could feel the second one upon her. 

“OOOOOOOO!!!!!” Jaina screamed aloud. The spike that was barely inches from her eye seemed to grow towards her as she rocked with the orgasm.

“My god this is going to kill me more then the heat” Jaina stated to know one but herself.

“Please stop!” Jaina called out but she was unaware the brothers had left.

There was no way of knowing but hours passed. Jaina lost track of the amount of orgasms. She slumped in the Maiden as they buzzed away. Forcing orgasm after orgasm from her. 

“OOOOOOOOOOOO!!!” Another orgasm and Jaina still had voice left. 

Three hours had past by the time the brothers came back. Kullan immediately went to the holo screen and looked at his slave in the device. She was slumped over but her body was still responding to the stimulation's. 

“How goes it slave?” Kullans voice pierced through her own moans.

“Peachy” Jaina managed to say with as much sarcasm as she could.

“HAHA do you understand now? Your body belongs to me, your mind belongs to me, Everything that makes you Jaina Solo is now mine, do you understand slave?” Kullan stated with an edge in his voice.

“I under…..stand” Jaina could barely get the words out.

“You understand Master” Kullan demanded.

Jaina felt another orgasm coming. The bulbs seemed to be working overtime since Kullan had reappeared. 

“I understand Master” Jaina got he words out before the orgasm over took it.

The words added to the orgasm. Humiliation at the hands of Kullan and the acceptance of being his slave seemed to add more erotic thoughts and feelings towards the orgasm. It blasted through her and left her completely drained. If she could have sunk anymore in the Maiden she would have but as it stood her butt rested on a spike and her arms were carried by more. 

“What do you understand slave?” Kullan asked with real unrelenting tone.

“I belong to you. You own my mind, my body and everything that makes me, me” Jaina barely breathed it out but she felt some strength returning. 

“That is right slave” Kullan confirmed.

“Please let me out of here Master” Jaina pleaded with him. 

“Oh no, You are not done yet slave” Kullan's voice was aggressive and somehow comforting.

The vibrations ceased in the chamber at least and Jaina was able to rest for a moment.

“You will enjoy the next part” Groge’s voice came through the viewer. 

Sighing Jaina managed to bring herself back to an upright position.

“Whatever you got in store for me, I am ready for it. You may have me as a slave, mind and body but you don’t have my soul” Jaina commanded.

“We will and soon your mark will burn white for all of our people to see. You are mine slave” Kullan replied with amusement in his voice. 

Upright was taking far to much energy and she had to admit it had taken all of her energy to simply talk to her new Master. She was serious about her soul comment but as she looked down in the dark she could see the mark on her stomach and wondered just how long she could hold out. It almost glowed white now which would seal her fate. Not that it hadn’t been sealed when she had proclaimed him her Master. The worst part was she felt it. She was beginning to long for his attention and whatever form that attention took. Wither it was punishment or pleasure she didn’t care as long as she heard and saw him. That was the real enslavement and she was already there. 

She felt cold, like she was standing on a brick of ice. Looking beyond the mark she saw down by her feet the bulbs were blue. Her feet were being frozen. It was as cold as a Hoth winter. Jaina squirmed but once more there was no room in the chamber. Realization came to her quickly.

“No please not this, please Master” Jaina screamed in the Maiden. 

There was a brief silence before Kullan returned.

“You deserve punishment do you not?” Kullan stated for her.

“Yes” Jaina answered immediately. 

“Then you will stay” Kullan switched off the viewer and though Jaina could not see. He walked to his brother who clasped him on the shoulder while the tow began to make their way out again. 

The feeling was up to her midsection now. It was cold to the point that she could barely touch the bulbs which was hard as they were all pressed into her body. Her breathing became ragged and her body felt like it was shrinking. Jaina flinched away when the bulbs hit the back and front of her face. Unlike the heat, the cold was far more insidious. Her breath turned to vapor in the air. There was nothing she could do. Slowly she entered a meditative state. Bringing her heat from the force she knew she could at least stop any permanent damage. She was shocked that Kullan would do this to her. The cold was all around but as she started to heat herself with the force the cold itself transformed into the blazing hot heat she had before. In moments she went from freezing to sweating. From one extreme to another Jaina couldn’t get a handle on it. Hot and cold it went back and forth until Jaina was somehow even more exhausted. 

Kullan was back before she fainted. Jaina could see his image through the holo viewer before he spoke.

“Have you learned your place slave?” He asked.

“Yes Master. I promise to behave” Jaina promised.

“Good slave. Then enjoy” Kullans voice was full of humor and the viewer stopped before Jaina could respond.

The bulbs were hot and then they were not. For a blessed moment the chamber was silent. Until the bulbs by her breasts began to vibrate again. Followed by all the other bulbs in the Maiden. 

“Oh Oh” Jaina muttered to herself as the bulbs began to vibrate her nipples again.

“OOOO” 

Even with the heat and cold just ending she couldn’t help but begin to feel aroused at the vibrations once more. Jain leaned into them. The ones on her back slightly touching her. This time as they touched her there she got a shiver of pain. A reminder that she was not entirely in one piece at the moment. Leaning forward though placed the bulbs right on her nipples and even managed to get one down to just about her clit. Viewing through the viewer Kullan watched his slave lean into the vibrations and he smiled. He was proud he was building her as the sexual craving slave he wanted. 

The vibrations came to an end. Left in silence and no stimulation Jaina slumped once more. Catching her breath she waited for the next assault. Thankfully there was none. Instead the side of the device opened. Blinding her for half a moment. Kullan and Groge stood there, smiles on their faces. Once the door was open wide enough Jaina slumped to the ground in front of them.

“Whose are you?” Kullan asked.

“I am yours, Warlord” Jaina admitted to them both. 

“Wanted to make sure you haven’t gone back on your word since you are out of the Maiden” Kullan reasoned for them.

“No, I mean it. I am broken and made to be yours. Nothing more then property meant to be used however you see fit” Jaina once more admitted. 

With those words Jaina knew she had sealed her fate. Below the mark began to shine. It was almost like a burning sensation but there was no pain. The looks on the faces of the brothers made it known what was happening. The mark was going white and that in itself well and truly sealed her fate. It lit up like a holiday tree, blinding almost before one great searing white light and then it was gone. The mark glistened white and Kullan smiled.

“Mine…… all mine” Kullan said to them. 

“Yes Master” Jaina confirmed.

She looked down at the now permanent mark. Somehow she ha managed to hide it before but now it stuck out and the texture was not rough but it wasn't smooth either. The mark itself had changed. It was a picture of a lightsaber behind bars with a collar encircling it all. Below it said slave. It was all small but enough that people could see it from a few feet away.

“Why did it change?” Jaina asked.

Kullan who had been sharing congratulations from his brother turned and looked at her. His face roamed down her body to look at the mark and his expression changed from jovial to uncertainty. 

“I don’t know, Gorge have you ever seen something like this happening?” Kullan asked his younger brother.

Groge approached her and ran his fingers along the mark.

“Never” Gorge admitted. 

“Try it out” Groge asked Kullan.

Kullan looked at Jaina and smiled.

“You will love this…… pleasure yourself” Kullan ordered.

Jaina wouldn’t have refused the order anyways but she was compiled to do it. Something inside of her just wanted her to do it. The mark on her glowed slightly. Lying on the floor as she was she got to her knees and began to pleasure herself in front of the two of them. Jaina’s hands were not her own. They played with herself in a more rough way then she would have done so. The power of the mark making it clear that Kullan preferred a more aggressive style of pleasuring.

“Oh god!” Jaina moaned.

“Well the mark seems to work” Groge said with a sinister smile. 

“I am so glad” Jaina reacted with a deadpan expression and tone.

The pair of brothers laughed while she sat on the floor with her legs splayed open. Her tight hand circling her clit while her left hand gently roamed into her pussy. Two fingers beginning to dance in and out. She was beginning to breath heavy again after all the stimulation's over the past hours Jaina had barely any energy left but the command was final. She couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to which was the whole point of the mark.

“Okay you can stop slave. I am sure you are almost raw and completely drained” Kullan ordered. 

“Still never seen anything like it” Groge admitted.

He leaned down and patted her stomach. Running a hand over the mark Jaina felt a little tinge of pleasure run through her. She shuttered at the touch.

“You felt pleasure from that?” Asked Groge

“Yes, was I not suppose to?” Jaina answered truthfully. 

“No you are not supposed to. Maybe you are just over saturated with pleasure right now” Kullan said as he to leaned down to examine the new mark.

The Warlord examined her himself. Then with delicate care he slid his own hand over the mark. Jaina got such an intense wave of pleasure that was only matched by the bulbs in the iron maiden. 

“OOH” Jaina moaned aloud.

Curiosity on both of their faces they moved around her. Each taking different parts of her anatomy in hand. Grabbing her breasts, hips, shoulders, face, hair. They were looking for any other change but there was no other changes. There was nothing they could do. 

“I’m sure we will find out how soon enough. I wonder if it has something to do with the force” Jaina thought aloud.

“How so?” Kullan asked.

“The force and I have been old friends for years. I am full to the brim with teachings and uses. Your mark may have interacted with it and somehow we get this very humiliating mark” Jaina reasoned.

“It’s as good a theory as we have right now” Groge’s statement was nodded on by all three of them. 

Jaina’s energy seemed to drain right out of her at that moment. She leaned back and allowed her body and head to land on the floor.

“I’m beat” Jaina told them both.

The brothers looked at each other once more. Smiles on both of their faces.

“You have done well slave. I think you have earned some rest” Kullan told her. 

Groge helped her to her feet. He took a length of chain from a nearby table and chained her hands back together. Kullan did the same with her ankles.

“Really?” Jaina said.

“My property will always be restrained in some manner” Kullan informed her.

“Great!, so hobble chains and leashes are what I have to look forward to” Jaina remarked but stood and allowed them to do as they pleased.

“That’s right slave” Kullan said with that smile on his face.

He took a hold of her collar and pulled. Jaina fell in behind him while his hand reached behind. Gripping the collar he brought her back to her bed. Groge followed behind, placing a hand on her butt. Jaina flinched for a moment but settled into it. His fingers pressed into her and despite herself she loved the casual molestation. Soon she was anchored back to the floor and sat on the edge of the bed.

“Get some rest slave” Kullan ordered. He reached out and casually cupped one of her breasts in his hand.

Jaina winced at the contact this time. The burns and the torturous whip marks began to play out in her mind and on her body. All of the pain in the last while came back to her and she doubled over in pain on the bed.

“I thought you were just remarkably high tolerance but it’s just now hitting you isn’t it?” Groge’s voice pierced through the pain.

Jaina could only nod and try and make eye contact with them. Kullan gave a look of great concern. Jaina's anchor chains were removed and she was placed in Kullan’s arms. Jaina could barely see but she knew she wasn’t leaving the room she was taken to the furthest corner. Somewhere she could barely see from her bed. Pain rifling through her body she managed to squeeze an eye open and was relieved to see the welcome sight of a bacta tank.

“We didn’t expect to have to use it but you will be fine slave” The Warlord said. 

Kullan rushed up the side stairs and opened the tank. He attached the breathing mask to her face. Left her chains on and dumped her into the tank. The gel immediately gave her relief. Jaina would have liked to have told herself it was a new feeling but she had experienced more then her fair share in bacta tanks.

End Chapter 8

Sleeping in bacta was an exercise in being calm. If you were afraid of small spaces, it was not the place for anyone. Jaina wanted to spring up and start her day but she rubbed a hand over the mark over her pubic mound and sighed. There was no pleasure from her own hand but she still felt the arousal. Sighing to herself in her breathing mask she wondered just what she had done to herself. A slave to the powerful and enigmatic Warlord. At the moment sleeping was all she could do and it felt great. Her back seemed to be close to being healed and her burns were less irritating. It was to not think back on what she had allowed herself to do. Submitting to that man was not the best choice but it felt good and she was committed to it. Relishing in the orgasms to come but also the humiliation. Somehow the humiliation was to exciting to pass up. To be seen for the rest of her life as nothing more then property, a trophy for some slave trading leader. The mask wrapped around her head and ears. There was an internal speaker for her to listen to the outside world but she could not speak. In her sleep she had heard nothing to push her awake and now as she floated in the tank she wondered just where Kullan and Groge were.

The first hint that they had returned was the static in her speaker going off. She felt herself being pulled upwards. Her hair and face coming out of the tank. The blindfold that she must have known was there came off. She stared into the eyes of her owner. 

“How are you feeling slave?” Kullan asked in concern as he removed the mask. 

Jaina looked beyond him and saw his little brother on the stairs. A wide smile on his face as he locked eyes with her and nodded.

“I am okay. I can still feel the burns and the whipping marks” Jaina admitted.

Kullan pressed a control lever that Jaina hadn’t known was there. In response she was brought further up. Her shoulders and her stomach coming out of the healing liquid. Groge joined Kullan on the platform above the tank and took a hold of the lever for Kullan. The Warlord took Jaina by the shoulders and moved her around. He looked at her back. A gruff sound came out of his throat and then he turned her back around and ran his hand over the burn marks. Another sound coming out of his mouth. 

“Either the bacta we have is a bad batch or you were in far more pain then I can ever imagine” Kullan finally said. 

Jaina was on a lift that it looked like Groge had control of. Her legs were still in the liquid.

“She needs more time” Groge said to Kullan who replied with a simple nod.

“Our plans will simply have to be pushed back. No worries” Kullan said.

He replaced the blindfold over her, not giving her a chance to say anything but she had nothing to say. She knew she needed more time in the tank and wasn’t going to argue otherwise. 

“What plans?” Jaina couldn’t help but ask as they prepared to lower her back into the tank.

“HA, you will have to see. Now rest and recuperate” Kullan smiled as he put the mask back on her.

Groge activated the lever and Jaina was being pushed back down in to the tank. The healing liquid folding over she closed her eyes behind the blindfold and concentrated on her breathing. She knew she needed the extra time in the tank and she was going to help it even further along. Her breathing focused and straight she entered into a meditative state and focused on healing her body. 

Four days, four days she had spent in the bacta tank. Pulled back on to the platform over the tank Kullan and Groge wiped her down. Taking off all the liquid at least until she could get to the shower.

“You look much better slave” Kullan remarked while his hand and towel took just a little to much time wiping down her breast. 

“I feel better, but four days? That’s a record I think for my entire family which is saying something” Jaina felt better and calm in herself enough to joke and she felt even better for it.

“Ha I would imagine, knowing the exploits of your family” Groge laughed from the bottom while he dried out her feet. He seemed to take a while with her feet. Jaina filed that away in her brain as something the brother liked. 

“Lets get you to the shower” Kullan grabbed a hold of her collar which seemed no worse for the wear from the bacta and pulled her up. Groge grunted a little as he came to his feet. 

Chains rattling as they came down from the tank and walked back through the dungeon. There was a familiarity of the chains now and she didn’t even notice the hobble or restricted movement. Though she wondered why Kullan preferred to pull from the collar and not use a leash. Perhaps he felt it was more personal but it just made walking behind him difficult. 

“Clean yourself up, we have somewhere to be slave” Kullan commanded.

Jaina nodded and walked towards the shower. Her chains rattling again ass she walked. She smiled at them and moved to the shower. Inside she noted again that it was completely transparent and she was sure steam wouldn’t be a problem. Smiling she waved through the glass to the two brothers who simply smiled and sat like predators viewing their next meal. Taking some soap she began to massage it into her ankles and feet before she roamed up her legs to her pussy which still had a fair amount of bacta around it despite Kullan and Groge’s attentions. She moved up to her breasts and then to her neck and face. Her long brown hair was saturated with the gel. Jaina stood under the shower and let it rinse away. Grabbing some shampoo and conditioner Jaina began to run her fingers through her hair. Getting the last remains out of her hair she rinsed again and again. Making sure the stuff was gone. Finally done she exited the shower, where Kullan was waiting with a towel. She stepped on the vent. It dried her off mostly but she still went to Kullan.

“Quite a show slave” Kullan said to her as he handed the towel to her.

“Glad you enjoyed it” Jaina replied with humour in her voice. 

They waited while she dried herself and then Kullan took a hold of her collar again. This time Jaina’s curiosity won out.

“Why not use a leash Master” She tried to ask in as submissive a tone as she could manage. 

Kullan stopped and turned to her. Letting go off the collar as he did. Groge who had been walking behind her seemed to stop and then double back on their route.

“An excellent question slave. You see it was my intention for you to ask that question. The leash is the last sense of freedom gone. Leashed like a pet and that is all you are now. I waited until you asked for it. Know now you are one and truly gone. You are mine” Kullan explained. 

“I can understand that. I ask for the leash then because I already know there is no going back” Jaina replied much to the delight of the Warlord. 

Almost on queue Groge returned with a leash. 

“Thank you brother” Kullan stated.

Kullan took the leash with almost a childlike joy. Jaina leaned forward. Offering he neck and metal collar. Kullan attached the leash to the collar and then reached to Groge again who produced a pad lock. With the leash connected Kullan placed the padlock between the chains and locked it. The sound of the lock was something was thinking she would feel sad but she didn’t the humiliation of being a leashed pet seemed to bring some joy to herself. 

“You are now mine” Kullan said with that joyous look on his face.

“I already was but I am glad you seem so happy” Jaina said honestly. 

“Come slave” Kullan smiled as he turned from her and gave a tug on the leash.

“Oh much better” Jaina said deadpan as she came into line behind him. 

Led to the garage where the speeder was waiting, Jaina jumped in to the back seat. Kullan, still holding the leash jumped into the passengers seat and Groge took the drivers seat. Jaina had a real bad feeling go through. Like she knew what was going to happen but she didn’t. Some sort of premonition, which Jedi tend to get. She remembered the last time she had been out on the speeder it had ended in her being whipped almost to death in front of hundreds of would be slaves. The speeder backed out of the garage, Jaina ached for the feeling of driving or piloting something. It was such a huge part of her life and one that she thought she wasn’t going to experience much now that she was a collared pet. The speeder set forward. Jaina was made instantly aware once more that she was in a slave camp. Here and presumably other facilities like it were designed to take innocent women from all over the galaxy and turn them into slaves. It was the very antithesis of what Jaina has a Jedi stood for. She looked down at her chains and the leash and felt the arousal go through her. Kullan from the front seat was muttering to himself but Jaina could feel the heat on her mark increasing along with arousal in her. 

“No fair using the mark Master” Jaina took a shot, wondering if it was him doing it to her.

“Nothing is fair for you now slave. I will play with you however I want” Kullan confirmed with a smile over his shoulder and a tug on her leash. 

It wasn’t long before they were speeding through the camp. Buildings like dorms on each side on raised wooden stilts. There was no one around which confused Jaina. Until they came to the clearing once more where her whipping had taken place. There once more were all of the slaves to be. Gathered again in a circle. The speeder made it’s way through them. Again they took notice of just who she was. Jaina recognized some faces but mainly she didn’t notice to many. It appeared this was a new batch of would be slaves. Jaina tried to shy away from her face being seen but a pull on her leash from Kullan made it clear he wanted her to look at them. He used the mark again to make her aroused. She couldn’t help but become flush on her face as he made her more and more aroused. She looked at them and they knew she was aroused. Jaina wanted to hang her head in shame but she wasn’t allowed and she had to obey. She looked at them all in the face. 

“That’s Jaina Solo” Cried one of the woman.

“It can’t be” Another answered. 

“I’ve seen the holos, that’s her” Another woman confirmed. 

Kullan took great delight in her humiliation. He yanked on her chain. Bringing her close to his shoulder. 

“Why don’t you wave to them” Kullan asked.

Jaina’s face which was already red in shame turned even redder. 

“Please don’t make me” Jaina pleaded.

“Oh you will be humiliated enough soon enough. Why don’t you just sit there and listen. Look at them, you are going to make them all slaves today” Kullan said to her. 

The speeder finally made it’s way through the crowd. Jaina was expecting to see the x frame. Instead she was greeted by the look of a simple mat. Kullan looked to her again. A smile spreading across his face. The speeder came to a stop next to it. Jaina was told to get out and she jumped down. Her chains rattling again, the sound was somehow comforting. Kullan and Groge were quickly beside her.

“Go to the mat and kneel” Kullan ordered.

Jaina did as ordered. She went to the mat and knelt. Knees together and her hands by her side.

“What is your name?” Groge asked her.

Jaina knew what was happening and knew there was nothing she could do this time to stop it. Besides she didn’t want to spend days in the tank again. 

“My name is Jaina Solo” Jaina said aloud. Loud enough she knew to make sure everyone heard.

“I knew it”

“I told you”

“I can’t believe it” The voices from the crowd. 

“What are you?” Groge asked her.

Jaina’s face became even more red if that was even possible. 

“I am a slave” Jaina answered loudly. 

“Spread your knees” Kullan this time ordered.

Her knees were closed together. She opened them wide and kept her feet closed behind her. Her eyes locked with Kullan. A silent pleading behind them but Kullans smile made it known she was not getting a reprieve.

“Play with yourself” Kullan demanded.

The mark on her glowed white. Around her there were whisperers of her submission and the mark was just now being discovered by them all. There were groans in the crowd. Jaina’s hands moved down to her pussy and began to play with herself.

“Stop it!” A voice came out of a the crowd.

Jaina continued on. Playing with her pussy.

“Now do you all understand? Even your heroes are no match. Accept your place and you will be happy” Kullans voice carried across the camp. 

“Aren’t you happy slave?” Kullan asked her.

Jaina kept her eyes locked on him. He wore that smile on his face again. Finally after what felt like minutes she took her gaze from him and roamed the crowd. There were hundreds. All chained like her in coffle, some only two or three deep but others with multiple trainers had up to twenty. She locked eyes on a couple of them. Those that Jaina could sense were the most independent, the most likely to cause problems for Kullan and his men. She locked gazes with them and let her own emotion pour out through her own eyes. Telling them in no uncertain terms, this was their future. Despite her own happiness with her choice she could feel a little of her happiness edge away when she saw the others faces break. Jaina had contributed to their own downfall and she felt shame in it that was not the least bit exciting. 

“Yes I am Master” Jaina finally answered after meeting the gazes of multiple women. 

“Keep playing with yourself” Kullan ordered. 

Groge came up to him and seemed to hand him a dildo. Jaina’s heart sank but the humiliation was to much for her. She could sense an orgasm building. Her white mark began to glow and she looked up to Kullan who smiled. Knowing full well just how close she was. Kullan leaned over and placed his lips next to her ear.

“You will only cum when I say so” Kullan demanded.

Jaina nodded and continued to play with herself. The white mark burning in humiliation on her skin. 

“Yes Master” Jaina whispered back but Kullan took a couple steps back.

“Tell them all what I just told you slave” Kullan commanded.

“I only cum when you say so Master” Jaina repeated the command.

Kullan threw her the dildo. Catching it with one hand she placed it down in front of her pussy while her hand went back to pleasing herself. Jaina’s orgasm was fast approaching but she had an odd feeling of lack of control over it. The white mark burned bright while she massaged her clit with her hand and fucked herself with her other hand. Two fingers in she pumped them in and out much to the delight of Kullan and Groge and the dismay of the assembled slaves to be. 

“Watch slaves, My slave will not cum without orders. It will drive her insane with lust and desire” Kullan announced to the crowd. 

“Use the dildo slave” Groge this time commanded. 

Though Jaina could refuse the order she knew better. Taking the dildo in her hand that had been pumping in and out of her pussy she guided it towards it. Knowing that the moment it went inside of her she will most likely need to cum she looked up at Kullan once more, a silent pleading in her look. Kullan simply shook his head, knowing full well what she wanted. The mark on her grew in intensity the closer she got to orgasm. She wasn’t sure if she liked this development. It was an active look into how she was feeling. As the dildo went in she sighed and moaned aloud like a wanton whore. The humiliation burning inside of her. 

“See how badly she needs to cum. She will cum only on my command” Kullan stated to the captive audience.

“Please” Jaina muttered aloud in between moans.

“Not yet slave” Kullan replied. 

“OOOOOOOO” Jaina moaned aloud. So loud that she was sure no body could not have heard it.

In the crowd they began to stir. Restless and worried as they watched an idol pleasure herself for the commands of the Warlord. 

“All those that accept their new status, kneel” Kullan demanded of the assembled mass.

Jaina had somehow not noticed she had closed her eyes, opened them and saw something she was never going to forget. All the women in the crowd began to fall to their knees. Their slave masters grinning from ear to ear. Jaina locked eyes with some of the more independent ones from before and saw nothing but defeat in their eyes. A longing as well to be such a pleasure whore like Jaina. 

“Excellent” Kullan’s grin was from ear to ear.

“You have done well slave” Kullan congratulated her.

“May I cum Master?” Jaina hoped that know that her role had been finished she could have the pleasure of an orgasm.

“No slave. You may not orgasm” Kullan said with that grin still on his face.

Jaina would have stopped pleasuring herself there but the mark on her glowed brighter and she continued to pump her pussy with the dildo. 

“OOOOOOO” She moaned in desperation.

Groge came next to her and squatted down near her.

“This is your life now, accept it. Your pleasure is barely a concern for us. You will be humiliated and degraded for our pleasure. Not for yours but you are wired for it now aren’t you slave? You like the humiliation” Groge commented.

“Yesss” Jaina moaned out the word. 

“Good slave” Groge said.

Her yes closed again and she concentrated on fucking herself with the dildo. It was an odd experience. She knew she could cum. It was right there in her body and mind but there was a blockage. There was no way to override it. As much as she tried there was no way she could cum. She tried stimulating her clit eve more so which she knew would send her over the edge but her body would not allow it. The mark on her would just glow and Jaina knew she was his and knew there was nothing she could do but she still felt like she wanted control. 

“Please Master” Jaina looked past Groge and appealed to her Master.

The Warlord laughed and came to her. Squatting down next to on the other side of Groge. He took her leash in his hand and pulled towards him. Jaina was on her knees and felt the tug off balance her but amazingly she kept the dildo pumping in and out of her pussy. He smiled at her.

“Whose are you?” Kullan asked her.

“Yoursss” Jaina moaned her answer. 

“Good slave. Now what will you do for my amusement” Jaina was asked.

“Anything Master” Jaina was able to say.

“Good slave. Why don’t we allow a good orgasm. Show them that pleasure is indeed granted” Kullan said to her.

He stood up and gestured to the crowd. All of them on their knees except for their trainers who all grinned.

“We are not monsters. You will be well taken care of and even pampered and adored like my own slave here” Kullan gestured towards Jaina.

Jaina managed a smile beyond the moans as her body ached for the orgasm but it was not coming. Her mark glowing white so much that Jaina was partially blinded by it. 

“As a matter of fact, who like to see her cum?” Kullan announced to the crowd.

A couple of the guards raised their hands which sparked an amused smile from Groge. Jaina’s attention was on Kullan. It was only him that could allow her to cum and she desperately wanted to cum. There was a hush over the camp. Not a single one of the women said anything. Most of them kept their heads bowed but one of them. Stood up much to the anger of her trainer and she looked Kullan in the eye and nodded.

“I would like to see her cum” She said to Kullan.

“Excellent, anyone else?” Kullan probed the crowd of slaves. 

A couple of slaves stood up and raised their hands. Nodding their agreement. A few more rose and nodded their heads. Then it was a wave. From one end to the other those who had not already stood began to do so. Standing and nodding their agreement that Jaina could cum. Beside her Jaina could hear Kullan chuckle.

“It’s unanimous then. All of you want to see my slave cum. I think you are all right. Let us see her cum. The mighty Jaina Solo nothing more then a controlled slave and pet for my use” Kullan projected his voice for all to hear. 

He walked back to her. Jaina had her eyes half open to witness her humiliation. She deserved it though she told herself. She had looked those women in the faces and told them through her eyes that their freedom was forfeit and their future was as slaves. Groge was still squatting by her side when she heard him chuckle she knew she was about to humiliate herself. He took a hold of one of her breasts and squeezed tightly on her nipple. Jaina managed a slight scream but it did nothing to the building orgasm.

“Truly a slut” Groge said to her and raised himself back to his height.

Kullan had gotten to her side and with that grin on his face he leaned down and whispered into her ear.

“Give them a performance slave. You are allowed to cum” Kullan commanded. 

It was all she needed to hear. The dildo was barely out of her before her next pump when she came. An earth shattering explosion of pleasure. Her mark on her blazed white. She could barely see the women but they all stared at her. Looks of disbelief and envy on their faces. Her hips buckled and she nearly fell face forward but she maintained her position. The torrent of pleasure echoed through her entire body. She felt her nose tickle in response as well as her fingers and toes. Every part of her generated a wave of pleasure that came down to her clit. All the way down for every part of her. Washing over her she could feel herself surrendering to the please which just made it far more enjoyable. Her eyes closed and beside her she felt Kullan put a hand on her shoulder.   Jerking under his touch more pleasure was transferred to her mark and then to her clit and then finally the orgasm came through her once more. Squirting out a clear line of cum she opened her eyes to see it as it happened. It had only happened very rarely before but if this was the example of what to expect orgasms from Kullan then she would be a well behaved slave. 

His hand was still on her shoulder when she collapsed. From her knees she fell face forward. Finding her face hit the puddle of where she had just squirted from. Her humiliation complete she rested there while Kullan tapped her on the shoulder.

“You see slaves. This can be your pleasure too. You will love being property as much as my slave does” Kullan announced to the crowd.

Groge squatted down again to he left and Jaina could feel his hand on the small of her back. He rubbed it ever so gently before he spoke.

“The first one is always the best. You will learn to expect that kind of pleasure and ride the wave a little better. They will always be earth shattering so for that you should thank you Master” He said to her.

Jaina raised her head from the ground a couple of inches and nodded. With all of her energy she pushed herself back into a kneeling position and looked at Kullan who was still looking over the crowd.

“Master?” Jaina called for him.

He turned with that smile on his face and looked at her.

“Thank you Master for allowing me to cum” Jaina stated.

Beside her Groge tapped her shoulder.

“Good girl” He raised himself to his full height and moved to stand next to Kullan.

Looking around Jaina saw so many slaves that she had had a hand in breaking now. There was nothing that could be said or done at the moment that would fill her own despair. Jaina slumped down to the ground again. Aware that the squirt was already drying on her face. 

“Back to the speeder slave” Kullan ordered.

With as much energy she could she brought herself to her feet. Looking around she saw most of the women had bowed their heads in the recent submission. There were a couple of women who met her eye. Jaina could barely hold their gaze. She walked to the speeder and with her chains rattling comfortably behind her. If getting to her feet was a challenge. Jumping into the back of the speeder was monumental. Groge followed closely behind. He saw he stutter for a moment and then she nearly dropped to the ground. Groge smiled and came up from behind her. He took a hold of her at the waist and lifted her into the speeder.

“Thank you” Jaina managed to say. 

The back of the speeder was like a center of comfort. She knew she could still be seen by the women but it was like she was in own universe. Jaina relaxed into it and watched Groge take the drivers seat. Kullan was walking among the surrendered women. Groping a breasts here and there. Cupping a pussy on some others. Truly he was in his own element. Jaina watched as he talked to some of them. Going through them like he was a sort of Politician and not the leader of an Empire of slave traders. They were all on their feet now as he waded through them. His smile wide and full of excitement.

“We have never had that many surrenders at once. My brother is going to want to take you to all of our camps” Groge said from the front.

“I’m not sure I could take that” Jaina admitted.

“Ha, you will do as told slave” Groge declared.

“I don’t think so. I felt a little bit of my own excitement at being enslaved cut away when I watched them all go to their knees. Mark or not I don’t think you want to test that. Remember we don’t know how this new mark reacts. I can feel when I have to obey and I do but something tells me if I really wanted to, I mean really wanted to, I could say no” Jaina admitted to him.

“Interesting, I will discuss it with my brother” Groge said as he turned and looked at her over his shoulder.

“You were magnificent though” Groge admitted himself.

“Thank you” Jaina replied. 

Finished with his rounds Kullan returned wearing that smile. He first went to Jaina in the back and touched her shoulder.

“I could feel you resisting. It was an odd experience. Something with the new mark I suppose” Kullan declared.

Jaina looked at Groge who simply nodded.

“I think if I really wanted to I could have said no” Jaina admitted once more. 

“Hmmmmm interesting. We will have to conduct some testing on that but not right now. I trust that you know your place and will obey, correct?” Kullan asked.

“Yes Master” Jaina was honest. Though she felt she could have said no she knew she wouldn’t actually do it. Such was how forcefully they had trained her. Her will was his and his to play with. 

End Chapter 9

Back in her training center Jaina was permitted to rest. Chained down once more to the bed Jaina lay there. Kullan and Groge had taken the time to go away. Wherever they went when they left her. Jaina ached for a glass of water but hadn’t thought to ask them before they left. Shrugging her shoulders she started to recount to herself what she had done. Aided and abetted a slaver in enslaving multiple young woman. Pleasured herself first with fingers then with a dildo in front of others. The last final act of her would be independence was the biggest and best orgasm she had ever had, So much so that she had squirted and lay her face in it later. The mark on her shined as she recounted her actions.

“What is with you” Jaina asked herself as she patted he symbol on her. 

It shone but not nearly as brightly. She wondered for a minute if she could test it herself. Thirsty and alone as well as chained down made her need that much more. She had been told to rest and recuperate but she wondered if she could disobey for even a slight reason. Calling the force to her she felt it envelop her as it had done so many times before. As she was about to use it to break the chains in the anchor spot, the mark flared white and caused her some pain. Not a lot but enough for her to stop her actions.

“Interesting. Didn’t think it could detect me using the force. I wonder if I did it under orders if it would work” Jaina mused. 

She rolled over as much ass he could on ht bed and looked at the kitchen. 

“Wonder if it would let me use the force to refuel myself” Jaina openly mused again.

Setting her mind to it she went into a meditative stance. Laying on the bed she closed her eyes. Felt the energy surround her and go through her. One with the force she felt the mark shine but not stopping her. She felt her thirst die away and she let the force leave her or at least not actively calling on it.

“So it will let me do passive things but not active or maybe it knows when one is forceful and the other passive?” Jaina openly questioned it to herself. 

Refreshed from her thirst Jaina got on her back and closed her eyes. It wasn’t long before she was asleep and dreaming of what would happen next.

Jaina didn’t know how long she had slept but when she woke she felt so good she wondered if it all had been a dream. When she looked at herself and saw the mark on her pussy mound and the chains that kept her anchored to the bed she knew she had made the decision to be a slave. The comforting sound of the rattle of those chains made her smile. Thee was nothing to do but wait. Her arms up by the side of her head and her hands behind her head anchored into the floor. Her legs spread as wide as they could in the hobble chain. A chain in the middle kept her anchor at the bottom. There was barely any way for her to move but she found it oddly arousing. She looked down at the mark on her mound and wondered just why it had changed. Her musings were cut short when there was a sound from the garage. Her trainers had arrived.

Groge and Kullan came in, in that order. Kullan as he seemed to all the time now had a smile on his face that only beamed brighter when he locked eyes with Jaina. Groge was a little harder to read but as he approached he came to her side and gripped her breast. Then the smile came to his face. 

“Did you sleep well slave?” Kullan asked.

“Very well Master” Jaina responded.

Kullan came to the other side of her and gripped the other breast. Groge had began to massage her nipple while simply cupped her breast. The sensations were causing her to become a little aroused. The mark began to almost hum which was a new development. So new it brought a raised eyebrow from Kullan as he moved his hand that had been cupping her breast down to her nark and ran a finger over it. It glowed a little as he did and Jaina felt her arousal spark even more. 

“Try and resist slave” Kullan said in a cautious yet hopeful way.

Jaina did as told. Trying with all her will to resist his finger on the mark and the additional stimulation's.

“Might be easier if Groge stopped playing with my nipple” Jaina asked.

Groge smiled and removed his hand from her breast.

“As you wish slave” Groge grumbled with a smile on his face. 

Kullan still ran a finger over her mark and Jaina tried to resist the arousal. It was an odd experience now to try and resist the pleasure but she tried. She found she could resist it but not to much.

“Perhaps if I try to orgasm without approval Master?” Jaina asked.

“Not trying to get an orgasm out of me are you slave?” Kullan asked with amusement in his voice.

“Of course not” Jaina replied with the same amusement in her voice. 

“No orgasm until I say so slave” Kullan declared while his finger was replaced by his while hand on her mark. It shined even brighter now. 

With that Jaina tried to resist. She tried to will herself to an orgasm but she couldn't do much. Her hands were still chained over her head. Kullan played with the mark though. Getting her more and more aroused until Jaina felt she could cum. She tried to push it out of her but there was a blockage. Her mind brought all the most erotic images she could think of to her. Trying to get herself over that hump. It happened She came without any warning she was able to orgasm. Though it didn’t feel like a regular orgasm it just felt hollow for some reason. There was pleasure but nothing to even get excited about. Kullan locked eyes with her. There was concern on his face and Jaina knew it was because she had just demonstrated that she could disobey if she wanted to. 

“Well that is not something I wanted to see” Kullan said.

Groge next to the bed seemed to grunt and made his way to the other side were Kullan stood. An almost disbelieved look on his face on the Warlord’s face.

“We knew there might be complications because of the force” Groge put a hand on his brothers shoulder.

Jaina watched them with an almost disbelieved face of her own.

“It didn’t feel good” Jaina admitted to them both.

“It was almost like yes I could cum but all the pleasure is meant for your command. I wouldn't want to do that again. It just felt unnatural somehow”

“I understand that slave but it shows you can disobey and that cannot be tolerated” Kullan said with a little anger in his voice. 

“It took a lot and only on the orgasm I have felt on other circumstances to obey when you have ordered me to do other things. I don’t think it’s a big deal to be honest. I am yours, mark or no. I am yours” Jaina repeated to make sure he knew. 

Kullan observed her for a moment and seemed to nod but to himself only. He placed his hand down on her shoulder and squeezed. Not hard but affectionate and caring. 

“Very well, we will continue as normal” Kullan nodded to Groge who began to remove the linking chains to the anchors. Kullan did the same down at her feet. 

Soon once more Jaina was on her feet in her chains. Kullan attached a leash to her collar and led her into the dungeon. Jaina’s nerves began to act up. Wondering just what they were going to do to her today. They brought her over to a wardrobe. Opening it up Jaina was astounded to see clothes. Of all sorts and types. She saw them hanging on hangers and there were little drawers that she was encourage to open. She found underwear, socks and lingerie in them. In the closet Jaina ran her fingers over the outfits. There was everything from transparent latex body suits to trousers and a sweater. It was very well stocked.

“Just a sample of what awaits at the palace. Which you are destined for today. Your training is complete for now. Everything else you will learn at the palace. It is time you were re-introduced to the planet as nothing more then my piece of property. Rumors are already spreading that you have fallen. Ha I can’t wait to show you off slave” Kullan stated. Jaina ran her hand over the transparent suit and wondered just how the rest of it would feel on her body.

“Pick something out slave. It will be your clothes for the ride home” Kullan declared. 

There were lingerie sets, maid uniforms and leather sets that seemed to be crosses between lingerie and regular wear. She picked one out. A latex body suit that was transparent with a corset that wasn’t though the corset would leave her chest bare. She put it back in the closet and ran her hands over a couple more. At the very end of the rack there was an orange suit. Jaina could tell it was the same orange as Galactic Alliance flight suits. Jaina had worn them for years almost as much as her Jedi robes. She brought her finger to it and discovered the suit was latex. She pulled it out and she wasn’t sure if she was horrified or aroused by what she saw. It was indeed a flight suit but it was completely see thru. Even down to the toes it was completely see thru. Jaina’s libido kicked in and her mark began to glow.

“I think we have found it” Kullan said from behind her.

Jaina turned to him with the garment in hand. She was wanted to say no but her arousal was overriding her brain. She nodded to her Master who came forward and took it from her. 

“Groge if you can” Kullan motioned to her. 

Groge approached with a smile on his face.

“I knew you would pick that one. I had a bet with Kullan. You will see what I have won later” Groge smiled to her. 

He produced a key and reached for her hands. Jaina offered them up and was both surprised and a little sad when he unlocked her chains. The wrist cuffs fell to the floor with a clang and then he leaned down and did the same with her ankle cuffs. The first time in days she had not worn chains and she already wanted them back. Kullan took the suit from her hands and placed it down on a nearby bondage horse that Jaina was happy to have never been on. He reached past her and grabbed something from a top shelf in the closet. It was a bottle of oil that he began to squirt some onto his hands.

“You will learn to do this yourself slave but in the meantime I am happy to do it for you” Kullan smirked. 

Kullan stated at her toes. He oiled them up and then to her ankles and her feet. Oiling them up. Soon he was up to her pussy after completing her legs. He spent a lot of time on her pussy. Rubbing into every nook and corner making sure she was well oiled in the area. The attentions of him there caused the mark to glow a little as she felt aroused. Finally he was down and went behind to her butt. The back of her legs had been down but now he began to spend some time on her ass.

“I love that ass” Groge said from beside themselves

“Haha you and me both brother” Kullan responded while still rubbing her buttocks. 

Done with her butt he moved up her back. Oiling her back from her butt to the base of her neck. He switched around her and began to oil her stomach and up to her neck. She oiled there as well and the back. Groge who had taken the suit from the horse had rolled up a portion of it. Jaina had never worn anything like it. She wasn’t sure what to do but Groge directed her. She place a foot into the suit and then the next. Groge and Kullan then began to pull it upwards. The soft hue of the see thru orange began to overtake her body. It was tight. Tighter then anything she had ever worn. They reached her pussy. Groge who was in front of her pulled it upwards first over her pussy while Kullan behind her pulled to the mid point of her butt. Groge then began to work it. He pushed the latex into her pussy and struck a finger into it Jaina looked down and could make out her pussy lips through the see thru garment. He had given her a camel toe. With that done he looked up to her with a smile on his face and began to pull upwards to meet Kullan. He finished covering her butt and gave her a tiny slap on her ass that lit up her mark. The white of the mark was completely visible as Groge worked his way up. They were at her breasts in no time. They pulled upwards and her breasts were ensnared by the latex. Her nipples became instantly erect while they finished at her neck. Just below her collar. Looking down at herself it felt somewhat familiar with the oranges and control unit over her stomach but even that was see thru. She looked at her mark. The white almost shining against the orange Kullan and Groge took a moment to admire their work before Groge went away. He went back towards her bed. When he came back he had her restraints. Jaina almost said no but her chains were now like a safety net. She adored them and wanted to be in them. Even in such a costume. Holding out her hands she relished the click and lock of them on each wrist and then on her ankles. The hobble chains were reconnected. 

“Come slave” Kullan pulled on her leash.

Jaina fell into step behind him,

“Say goodbye to your training center slave. You will never be back, unless of course you are especially naughty but have no worries there is a dungeon in the palace we are going to” Kullan explained. 

“Palace?” Jaina asked,

“Yes but not the one you are familiar with. We will go to my southern palace. It is also where Groge is housed and I wish to spend time with him. Of course he won a bet with me so he will collect soon enough” Kullan stated. 

Jaina felt a hand on her rear end. She turned to see Groge’s smiling face. 

“I’ll collect soon enough slave” Groge promised her.

There was a horrible thought that went through her mind at that but she pushed it away. She was the Warlords slave and she would act accordingly and obey her Master in all ways even if it was what she thought it was. 

“I am sure you will” Jaina replied with a smile and even pushed her butt out a little so he could grip more of it.

“Slut” He whispered under his breath to her.

The speeder came up through the camp. It was busy with many slaves being led around. Some doing manual labour like planting flower beds and others on the ground masturbating. Others where on x crosses with the vast majority of them being abused by the vibe and not whipped. Jaina did see one whipping and recognized the face as one of the women who was most unwilling of being a slave. She took some solace in the fact she hadn’t sentenced them all to a life of slavery. She was sure though that the training methods of Kullan and his people would finish the job. There was no more humiliation for her here. Her job was done. Now as the speeder left the slave camp she wondered just what was to happen to her. As they left she noted they were not going the way they came. Instead they took a right and Jaina was surrounded by more trees but only for a moment. Then it broke into a wide clearing with what looked like farms on each side. There was a river in the distance. It was a beautiful sight. They made another right after about ten minutes of going and they found themselves in an airfield. There on the tarmac was Kullans ship. He turned to her and smiled. The leash still in his hand. They hooped off the speeder and the guards escorted them into the ship. The door closed behind her and Jaina was once more on Kullans ship.

It wasn’t a long flight per say but it was an eventful one. Jaina was placed in the center of the ship and was made to please herself to the mockery and happy guards. Finally seeing her broken Jaina masturbated for them. All the while her white mark glowing and glowing showing them just how much of a slut she had become. She was not allowed to cum. The Warlord became very strict in front of his guards and Jaina knew that was for their benefit as much as Kullan’s. 

“Come on slut” One of the guards yelled while the others cheered.

From the corner of her eye she saw one of the guards leave and go to the kitchen area. Jaina didn’t think much of it until something was thrown in front of her. It was a vegetable of some kind. Long and wide it was purple with a stem at the top.

“Fuck yourself with that slave” The guard who had returned and thrown it. 

Jaina looked to the Warlord and Groge. Groge smiled and nodded but it wasn’t his approval she needed. The Warlord had an even larger smile on his face. He nodded and Jaina’s mark shined bright. 

‘Yes Master” Jaina stated.

Taking a hold of the vegetable she placed it at the entrance to her pussy. Rubbing it against her clit she felt herself get aroused at the action. Her white mark began to glow. Jaina teased herself with it at first and then she gently placed the vegetable inside of her. It wasn’t the widest thing she had ever taken but it was close to it. She could feel herself stretching around it. Inside it went until she had it almost entirely in. With care she began to pull it out. Leaving just the tip in she began to once more push it in. She did this a few times to get used to it and then she started pumping with it. In and out it went. The guards were transfixed on the sight before them. There was barely a sound except her moans as she fucked herself. Jaina couldn’t help it. The mark shined even brighter now as she approached orgasm.

“What is your name slave?” Kullan called from behind his guards.

“My name is Jaina Solo” Jaina admitted to the assembled guards.

“What are you?” Kullan asked.

“I am a slave” Jaina replied.

They hadn’t rehearsed this but Jaina knew the answers he wanted from her. She also know that he was aware answering such questions was humiliating for her and of great arousal. 

“Do slaves cum?” Kullan asked her.

Jaina knew the answer but hesitated. She knew she was close to orgasm and she know the mark wouldn’t let her cum if Kullan didn’t give the say so. Fucking herself in front of his guards, he was most likely not to allow her to cum to show his control. Still though as she thought about it she had no real choice. She could disobey but the orgasm that would come would be beyond tame. She wanted a big one and if she had to wait she would do just that.

“Only under their Master’s direction” Jaina answered. 

The silence that had gripped the room was shattered by the laughter of the guards. Jaina grew red with shame but she didn’t stop fucking herself. In and out the vegetable went. Jaina was on the edge now. One word from Kullan and she would cum but as she lay there on the floor she knew it wasn’t coming. Pleading eyes locked with Kullan and he shook his head and all hopes for an orgasm faded. The Warlord smiled and shook his head again as Jaina made contact again. Resigned to it she continued to pump away. Waiting for the guards and Kullan to tire of it. Over an hour since she felt the first throws of an orgasm Jaina lay on the edge of it. Never once being given the order to cum. The guards had come and gone and come back again. Almost rotating between shifts. They didn’t tire of her humiliation but she could tell Groge and Kullan were tiring. She was thankful for that. There was only so much she could do while she fucked herself. 

“Enough” Came the cry from behind. 

Kullan put his hand up and laughed.

“That’s enough for today slave” Kullan ordered.

Jaina’s mark was shining bright, as she calmed down so did he brightness. 

“What do you have to say for yourself slave?” Kullan asked as the guards began to depart.

“Thank you for allowing me to entertain your people Master” Jaina replied.

“Very good” Kullan laughed.

“We will be coming into land in just a couple of moments. Go put your suit on again. I am sure the sweat will be enough to oil you up for it. Groge help her as needed” Kullan ordered.

“Yes brother” Groge waited for Jaina to get to her feet. 

Her transparent flight suit had been bundled up on a table behind her for the duration of her entertainment. Kullan departed and went towards the bridge. Groge took the suit from the table and began to roll it up. Jaina stepped feet first into it and took the suit from Groge. As they stated before she would have to learn to put these suits on by herself. So she took the suit from Groge and began to pull. Upwards she went with it sliding over her sweaty body. Pulling it over her still needy pussy she adjusted it and cupped her pussy just as Groge had down before. It gave her a camel toe to which Groge smiled and nodded. Jaina pulled it up over breasts and to her neck. She adjusted it around her breasts and found that her nipples, still erect from her masturbation pointed directly out. Giving everyone a good view of the protrusion. Finally she brought it just below her collar. Reaching down she smoothed out some patches and was generally pleased with it. Groge came and gave a final tug on it to bring it even tighter to her skin. He grunted his confirmation she had done a good job. Her shackles and cuffs were placed back on her wrists and ankles and the familiar rattle of them as she moved was comforting. The show done for now Kullan approached. He placed a hand on her collar and produced the leash from his inside jacket pocket. Clipping it to her collar he tugged on it. Falling in line behind him she was taken to the bridge. Everything was like she would expect on a bridge. Her view took in the view screen that showed them gliding over some trees. 

The view opened up to a large palace. It seemed to be made of marble. It glistened in the sun. As they approached the east wind seemed to open up. Revealing a landing pad inside Jaina watched as the pilot guided them in. It was expertly done and Jaina ached to be being the control. Perhaps she thought if she was good he would allow her to fly again someday. Kullan pulled on her leash, making their way back through the ship. Jaina found the ships gangway had already been lowered. Walking down it she was exposed to some new guards who smiled at her appearance. Her chains rattled loudly as she tried to keep up with the pace Kullan was setting. 

“Brother her chains” Groge’s voice came from behind.

Kullan stopped and watched as Jaina came to a stop with her chains still rattling.

“Of course. Forgive my pace slave. I am eager to get to our apartment” Kullan declared.

“Apartment?” Jaina asked.

“Yes half of the west wing is designated for the Warlord while the other half is currently occupied by me” Groge informed her.

“Oh Okay” Jaina answered. 

“And the East wing is the landing pad?” Jaina asked as Kullan began to walk again. This time much slower.

“Mostly yes. The dungeon is located there as well as the kitchens” Groge informed her again.

“Don’t worry slave soon you will know the layout like the back of your hand” Kullan explained.

“I will have access to them?” Jaina asked. 

“You will, as my slave you will have freedoms not experienced by others” Kullan stated.

“Why?” Jaina asked again.

“It is a true show of power when the slave can do such things it shows the power the Warlord has over you” Groge answered from behind.

“Don’t you have servants and other slaves doing stuff like cleaning and preparing meals that get access like that?” Jaina asked.

“Of course but they are region locked. Their collars will not allow them out of the palace at least. Some will have only certain areas they can go to” Kullan said from the front.

The hobble was hard to keep up with Kullan but she found it easier then before. They came out of a long corridor into what appeared to be the reception area of the house with a large wooden door leading to outside. They walked across the vast opening and stepped into another long corridor. Jaina watched Kullan’s body language. He was eager and she wondered why. A stray thought went through her mind that he had yet to do anything sexual with her. It had all been masturbation with him. Perhaps he was eager to get her into bed. Entering into another large area with a similar set of staircases. There was a large marble staircase that swung around to the second floor. The roof was high. High enough that Jaina could see another staircase leading to a third floor. Kullan led her to those stairs and the three of them began to ascend them. At the top of the house was a large door to the left and another to the right. Groge parted with them there. He moved to the right.

“I will see you soon slave” Groge winked at her with an almost sinister smile behind it. 

Kullan pulled on her leash and they were heading towards the left. Jaina knew at that they were being led to Kullans room. They entered into the room, Jaina discovered there was a reason why they called it an apartment. They entered into a large foray that itself had a roof of at forty feet. There was a staircase to her right that led up to what she could see was a second floor that was open to the wide foray and living room they entered in to. There was a large dining room that overlooked a beautiful lake she had not seen before. Kullan led her around and it was a lot for her to take in right away. 

He moved her to the second floor and then to the third floor which was his entire bedroom. A large four post bed with a sitting area. Jaina noted there were anchor points all over the room. Not just in the floor but on the walls and the ceiling which was at least twenty feet tall. Everything was black and white that went with the marble motif of the entire palace. Pulling on her leash he brought her to the bed. There was drawers underneath the bed that he pulled out one of them. He had her strip out of the flight suit latex. He watched as she rolled it down her body. He licked his lips in anticipation. Over her breasts it came, revealing her erect nipple once more. Then down and over her mark. To her pussy which was still showing her camel toe. It came down and to her knees and finally to her feet. She stepped out of it and waited for Kullan’s next more. Grabbing a long piece of chain he placed her on the bed and connected the chain to the middle of the chain connecting her cuffs. He locked it in place and then he let go of her leash and brought the new chain to an anchor ring on the floor about midway up the bed. Locking that in place pushed her onto the bed. Laying there she would feel the pull of the new chain but she felt she had good enough room to be just about anywhere on the bed and even stand on the other side. She wondered why he hadn’t have her strip out of the flight suit before he chained her there.

“I have business to attend to but have no fear when I return we will finally consummate our relationship” Kullan stated to her.

Jaina’s mind reeled at it. Sleep with the man who enslaved her but it was the natural progression and she knew she should have been expecting it. The thought had occurred to her only minutes ago. To have it expressed though was another thing. The Warlord left her there chained.

End Chapter 10

Not sure when it happened but Jaina had rolled up and fallen asleep at one point. No telling how long she had been left alone but she knew Kullan was looking forward to fucking her and she was to if she was being honest with herself. Her eyes opened and took in the room. There was a large window she had somehow messed to the right of her. It overlooked the lake. With nothing to do she brought her hand down to her latex covered pussy and wondered if she could get close to an orgasm. The mark would prevent her from an orgasm but there was nothing against her getting there. Her fingers began to stroke her clit and play with herself. Her mark began to shine brightly. Bringing her close to an orgasm she wanted more but as she knew the mark would stop her. From experience she knew she could force it through but there was no point to it. The orgasm would be ruined and she would have disobeyed her Master. Her breathing was ragged as she continued to play with herself. Time seemed to stand still but it went quickly when she heard the door to the room opening. She immediately stopped playing with herself and the mark took just a little bit more time to go back to it’s regular setting. Too long as Kullan entered and saw the last spark from the mark. A smile spread across his face.

“Playing with yourself slave?’ Kullan asked in a tone that made it clear he knew the answer. 

“Yes Master” Jaina answered truthfully.

“That’s fine slave. I know you can’t orgasm without my permission and I have no problem with you keeping yourself ready for me” Kullan stated.

“Thank you Master” Jaina replied. 

Kullan reached the bed.

“Are you ready slave?” Kullan asked her.

“Yes Master” Jaina replied with honesty.

“What are we going to do slave?” Kullan asked her.

“You are going to fuck me Master” Jaina again answered truthfully. 

“HAHA that is right slave” Kullan stated. 

Kullan unlocked her from the floor and took the long chain from her wrist hobble chain and placed it back in the drawer. He pushed her to the side of the bed and lay down on his back. Jaina wondered what he was doing until he simply pointed to his pants and his zipper. Dawning on what he wanted Jaina moved to his knees. He spread them wide so her own knees were on the bed in between. Her chains rattled as she brought her hands to his zipper. Unzipping his pants, she found he wore no underwear. His cock sprung up like a toy. Jaina move his pants down as far as they could with his legs spread. She had total access to his cock. He looked at her and a silent question passed between them. What next?” It was an interesting question but Jaina there was only one answer. She brought her mouth down. Placing her mouth at the tip of his cock she licked it and then kissed it. He groaned in pleasure above her. Jaina took the cock into her mouth even more. Taking the entire head of his cock into her mouth Jaina swirled around her tongue. She heard him groan again and Jaina smiled with the cock in her mouth. She inched down her mouth. Taking some of his shaft into her mouth as she did so. His groans like little wins each time she heard them. Her mouth was eager and her tongue more so. Swirling around it she sucked on the cock. Bringing more groans and more movement. His legs came in around her. Almost like she was being squeezed. As he did that she took even more of his shaft into her mouth. He was so large she knew she wouldn’t be able to take his whole shaft into her mouth but she tried. Knowing it would be what her wanted. His feet tighten as he groaned under her actions. Jaina reached her limit Her mouth about an inch and a half away from being fully taken in. Her tongue swirled around and she sucked with all the energy she could. She was rewarded by the cock twitching in her mouth. She began to remove her mouth for his shaft while still sucking but he placed a hand on her head and kept her in place. She breathed through her nose as she waited. Her mouth sucking and tongue still working it’s way around his shaft. The twitching of his cock let her know he was about to cum. Unsure if that was what he wanted she tried to withdraw her mouth from his cock again but his hand held her there. The twitching escalated inside of her mouth. Jain needed to swallow but she just bring her mind to it. His cock twisted and shook one last time before he came. It was like a tidal wave of cum into her mouth. She tried to withdraw her mouth to avoid it but again he kept his hand there. Forced to swallow she found the taste sweet and creamy. Spluttering for breath after the load of cum that went down her throat on involuntary reflex to swallow Jaina was finally able to bring her mouth up from the cock and disengage with it. A little of his cum spread from her mouth to the head of his cock.

“I didn’t belief you would be so skillful at sucking cock slave” Kullan told her.

“I have had my experiences” Jaina answered.

“HAHA I am sure” Jaina raised herself from her position and went by his side.

“I thought you wanted to fuck me” Jaina almost sounded as though she wanted it.

“Give me a moment slave and we will have some more fun” Kullan.

He bent down and took a hold of his pants. With almost practiced ease he bent down and removed his pants from his legs at the same time. By the time that was done Jaina noticed his cock was back to attention.

“What the?” Jaina asked.

“We are a race of slavers, of course we have more energy and more ways to cum” Kullan said to her.

He still lay there while Jaina looked at his cock again. Wondering just how many times he could go in such a short time. He didn’t allow her much time to observe. He pushed her shoulders down to his cock again. This time there would be no blowjob. Jaina knew that and knew what he wanted once more. She straddled him and placed her pussy over his cock. She bent over slightly to grip his cock in one hand while she lowered herself down. Perfect spot the cock slid into her already wet pussy. Jaina moaned this time in unison with the Warlord. Taking his cock into her she couldn’t believe she had taken the whole thing into her. It felt so full that it seemed to be up against her mark. So full she almost wanted it out but the shaft of the cock was pressed against her clit. Her mind went fuzzy as she began to fuck herself. For his  part Kullan grabbed a hold of her hips and helped her up and then down again. Groaning more this time Jaina couldn’t help but feel the pleasure. Kullan below her was also grunting in pleasure. Jaina took it as a compliment that she could make the Warlord groan in pleasure. Up and down she went. Taking the entirety of his cock into her. Jaina looked at the Warlord whose eyes were closed in pleasure. She knew she should hate the man for enslaving her but there was something like love blossoming from her head and she didn’t want to let it go. She knew it wasn’t love it was almost a feeling of security after being abducted there was security in being in his hands. Once more she could feel the cock twitching as he came close. He seemed to grunt for a moment and the twitching stopped. Jaina determined to get him over the edge picked up the pace. Up and down she bounced on his cock but still she could not feel the twitching anymore. His cock was rock hard inside of her and he still groaned in pleasure but she could not make him cum. Below her she wasn’t sure when but she had closed her eyes. She opened them to see below her the smile on the Warlords face.

“I can command when I cum as well slave” Kullan laughed. 

“Not fair” Jaina muttered to herself. 

Up and down she went trying to get him to at least twitch. After one bounce she felt him twitch and the groan that came out of his mouth was a groan of amusement and arousal. Jaina kept on him. Bouncing up and down on him. Riding him as fast and as sensually as she could. Her own grunts mixed in with his, soon though she had him twitching. His cock inside of her was almost ready to blow. Jaina wondered if she should hop off him when he was about to blow but she decided against it. If he wanted her off of him he would make it known. His cock stopped twitching for a moment and then it came. He blew his cum right into her. It felt like she as being filled up with cum. He came in three rounds. His body shimmering and shaking as he did so. His eyes opened to look at Jaina. 

“Well done slave” He rewarded her with a pat n her head as he sat up.

Jaina felt his cum leave her as he pulled himself out of her. Instinctively she tried to close herself as much as possible to make sure the sheets weren’t stained. Kullan laughed and took a hold of her. He brought her close to him. Her head under his chin he fondled her breasts idly as he recovered his breathing.

“Yes, very good. I will have many good times with this body” Kullan declared and Jaina knew he was right.

Despite it all Jaina had never felt an orgasm coming to her. She was stimulated and could have come if she had been thinking about it. Her mark had glowed white but not the white of an orgasm. Somehow her body knew that it was time for Kullan’s pleasure and not hers.

“I am glad you are satisfied” Jaina said.

“Satisfied? I am delighted slave. It will be a pleasure to make you even more of a wanton slut then you already are” Kullan stated. 

Satisfied and breathing under control he placed Jaina’s head on a pillow and jumped out of bed. He went to the drawer underneath and withdrew the chain again. Her own chains rattled a little as she presented her hands to him. He smiled and nodded. Connecting the chain once more to the chain in between her wrists. He anchored her again in the floor and then jumped back on bed. The chain was lifted up and over him so that he could feel it.

“Bedtime slave” He declared and closed his eyes.

He was off to sleep almost in moments while Jaina was still running on adrenaline. It took her about an hour of tossing and turning in her chains to get to sleep.

Jaina’s chains woke her. She must have been turning in bed when they just happened to wake her. Her eyes came awake and she tried to stretch as much as she could in her chains. She looked to her side to see Kullan but he was not there at the moment. Chained to the floor there wasn’t much she could do. So instead she sat up in bed and had a look around. His bedroom was massive. Divided into three parts. There was the bed area complete with side tables and a dresser. To her right there was large window that took up the entire width of the bedroom. There seemed to be shades or something on it right now as she could not see out. Down at the bottom of the bedroom was a seating area, with a couch, single chair and coffee table. Next to that was a small dungeon. With a horse, x cross, birdcage that looked at lot like the hive she had been in before. There was also a set of drawers thee with a crop and a cat o’nine tails on the top. The side table next to her at some sort of controls on built into the table. Looking at them she could see one was for the window. She assumed that was for the shade. She pushed it anyways rewarded by the shades retracting. 

“Good to have some sun” Jaina said to herself.

She felt used and a little sore. Her pussy had taken quite a beating yesterday with all the masturbation and then Kullan’s huge dick penetrating her. She rubbed it with her hand. Reaching down she could feel inside and there was still some cum there. Desperately she wanted a shower. 

It was close to an hour after she had woken that Kullan arrived. He wasn’t alone he had two of his guards with him and Groge. 

“I see you lifted the shades. Good girl” Kullan came to the side of the bed she was on and patted her heard like the pet she was. 

His two guards remained at the entrance to the bedroom while Groge followed him in. 

“I have come to collect on my winnings slave” Groge said/ 

Whatever the bet had been Jaina knew it wasn’t going to be a good thing for her.

“My brother tells me you give the best blowjobs” Groge said.

Dawning on Jaina just what it was she smiled at her trainer. 

“I’m okay” Jaina said in mock humility. 

“HA you see how she has accepted her role” Kullan said.

Groge nodded his head as he moved to her side. Kullan came to the other side were she was anchored in. He proceeded to remove the anchor and unfasten it from her chains. Jaina sat up against the headrest and waited. Kullan and Groge eyed her for what seemed like hours but it was mostly a minute. Before the pair of them motioned for her to get off of the bed and stand in front of them.

“We need to work on your slave skills. Today you will spend in the dungeon learning how to please me. You did that quite well last night slave. Let us see if you can do so again” Kullan almost warned her that failure was not an option. 

“You will learn positions” Groge told her.

“Positions?” Jaina asked.

“Yes, you will see” Kullan pulled out a leash and attached it to her collar. The heavy metal collar which Jaina even barely noticed was around her neck now.

He gave a pull and Jaina was soon following behind him. She passed the two guards who feel in line behind her and Groge made up the rear end of their little chain gang. Course only Jaina was chained but that stop her from a slight chuckle at it. All this security for her. She thought she noticed those two guards as the ones she had kicked and knocked out aboard Kullan’s ship.

“I think though a stop in the medical center is warranted. What do you think my brother?” Kullan called from ahead.

Jaina looked behind her and could see Groge nodding before he said the affirmative.

“An excellent idea” He called from the back. 

Since the bacta treatment Jaina had felt fine. Great really, so she wondered what they wanted to do with her there. So concerned with where she was going she didn’t pay attention to where it was. She just stared a the feet of Kullan as he led her through the palace. The medical suite was a large area with two med beds. In the center there was a bacta tank and an MD droid patrolled the area.

“Good morning Sir” The droid said.

“Morning MD” Kullan said to it.

“As we discussed, we are here with my new slave. Say hello to MD slave” Kullan pulled on her leashed bringing her up to stand next to the Warlord. 

“Hello MD” Jaina said with cheer in her voice. It looked like Kullan treated his droids with respect and as one who had grown up with two droids that were like family her heart was full for his honor in treating them good. 

“This way please slave” MD droid pointed to one of the beds.

“Have a seat” The droid instructed.

Jaina jumped up onto the bed and waited. The MD droid departed for a moment. Kullan and Groge came to sand next to her. The droid returned with a syringe. 

“Wait a minute here” Jaina declared.

“Obey slave” Kullan commanded.

The mark flared for half a second and Jaina bowed her head.

“Yes Master” Jaina stated with an anguished tone. 

“Have no fears slave. We would not hurt you for simply obeying since you have been here. You will learn to love what this needle will do for you” Kullan’s voice was reassuring. 

“Yes Master” Jana said.

The MD droid came to her and Jaina obediently stuck her arm and shoulder out. Kullan smiled as the droid plunged into her shoulder. Jaina felt nothing and wondered just what was given to her. The MD droid went a way for a bit and then came back. It held a small data pad that it then gave to Kullan.

“Remember Sir it will take up to twenty four hours to become effective. However you can set the settings now on what you would like. They will become visible once they are active” The MD droid explained to Kullan.

“Wait, become active? What did you just put inside of me?” Jaina desperately wanted to know. 

“Nano tech. Little robots in your bloodstream and body. With them I can control many things” Kullan explained.

“You already have control over my body Master” Jaina pleaded.

“Yes but you will see. This provides me with more and far more entertainment” Kullan explained once more. 

Jaina wanted to doubt him and wanted to scream this was not something she had signed up for, but it was. She hung her head and nodded. Acceptance of her position once more. Kullan smiled at her and so did Groge. A tug on her chain and she was off of the bed. Falling line again she was led out of the medical center.

“We will be back to add some jewelry to you soon enough” Kullan said from the front of the line.

“Jewelry?” Jaina asked.

“Again you shall see slave” Kullan declared. 

Again Jaina didn’t record in her mind where she was going. She simply watched the back of Kullan and waited for him to occasionally pull on her leash. Her chains rattled constantly and she was sure it was amusing to the two guards behind her who continued to snicker and laugh at her as she struggled to keep up at times. The hobble chains making it somewhat difficult. Groge followed silently behind everyone. Kullan set a pace that was manageable and Jaina was able to pick her up and see. They appeared to be in the east wing. She could see the long corridor to the landing port. They turned down a hallway and Jaina was surprised to large two wooden door that was guarded by four guards. Jaina was led to the door and the floor guards went to two control panels on either side of the door. They placed the hands in scanners and the door opened. AA slow groan that turned into fast opening. The guards went back to their stations. Kullan and Jaina and the rest were led inside. The lights began to flicker on and Jaina was treated to the site of another dungeon. This one was easily two times the size of her training area. It had furniture and equipment she had never seen before. Directly in front of her in the middle of the room was a raised floor. Jaina was led to that. It was about ten feet by ten feet. Looking down at it, it looked to be completely covered in holo projectors. There was a control panel directly in front of her. Raised above the floor it blinked. When Kullan stood on the floor it lite up a brilliant orange. All around her it shined. Kullan went to the control panel and seemed to muse for a moment before his hands went to work. As he did so the holo projectors on the floor began to blink in all the colours of the rainbow. Jaina watched as Kullan inputted something into eh console and the rainbows stopped. They all turned white. Kullan, content with what he had done stepped back and regarded the console.

“Initiate training one, positions” Kullan called to the control panel. 

The holo projectors flared bright white and then settled into a blackness. In front of her four panels lit up and a hologram appeared. Shimmering blue it was a perfect example of an old lady. She even had a walking stick. Jaina looked at Kullan who nodded and began to leave the square.

“Do as she orders slave” Kullan said in a menacingly warning tone. 

“Yes Master” Jaina nodded back.

The hologram moved towards her. The stick in her hand she reached out and hit Jaina with the stick. It was only a hologram but someone Jaina felt a sting from electricity.

“You will find she is quite capable of correcting your mistakes slave” Groge called out.

“Yes I get that now” Jaina answered.

The blue shimmer of the old lady hit her again.

“Ouch what do you want lady?” Jaina asked the hologram.

“you will kneel in my presence until told otherwise slave” The old lady responded.

She lifted her holo stick again and Jaina took the hint. She got to her knees in front of the lady.

“Excellent, not so stupid perhaps” The old lady took a couple of steps back and appraised her.

“Beautiful but untrained. Athletic yes? Or perhaps something more? A warrior perhaps” The old lady seemed to muse. 

Jaina looked to Kullan who had a wide smile on his face. He turned from her though and said something to Groge who had come up to join him. Groge nodded and turned to the two guards who had escorted them. They smiled and went back to the door. It opened and shone some light into the otherwise dimply lit dungeon. Jaina’s eyes were taken from there when the old lady came to her again. Her stick inches away from her face. Jaina looked up at her and wondered what was going on.

“Spread your knees. I want them as wide as your shoulders” The lady demanded.

Jaina did as she was told. Presenting her pussy to the old lady.

“Good now, hands behind your head. Elbows out to the sides” She ordered.

Doing as she was told she found the position actually thrust her chest out a little. So her pussy and breasts were both in view and even on display.

“Excellent, this position is simply called collar. Make sure you keep your back straight and thrust that slave chest of your out” The old lady said.

Doing as she was told Jaina kept the position.

“This is a position that you will greet your Master in unless told otherwise. Understand slave?” She commanded.

“Yes” Jaina replied. 

The old woman approached her and used her stick again. A little bit of a shock went through Jaina but enough to get her attention.

“What was that for?” Jaina asked the hologram.

“You will learn respect slave. When you address me it will be Yes Ma’am. That is how you address any female. Yes Sir when you address any other man besides your Master” The lady informed Jaina. 

Jaina bristled at the tone but knew she was going to have to obey. Her mark flared a little white as she thought it. 

“Yes Ma’am” Jaina replied.

“Good slave. You show at least the ability to learn. The Warlord may have chosen correctly” THE woman said to her. She took a step back again and regarded Jaina.

“Now keep your knees spread. Bring your hands down to your thighs. Palm up on the thighs” The old lady told her.

“Yes Ma’am” Jaina didn’t want the shock and deep down she knew it was the respectful thing to do in her position now. Everyone was better then her, or at least had a higher social standing then her.

Assuming the position Jaina was informed this was called Nadu.

“What does that mean?” Jaina asked.

“I will forgive you for your insolence and for not using my honorific. Nadu comes from an old book of submissive phrases.” The old lady replied. 

To Jaina’s side eyes she could see that Groge had returned with all the guards. The two who had escorted them there and the four that guarded the door. Six guards who now were spreading out around the floor. Their eyes hungry and the smiles readily given. She realized she was putting on a show.

“Sorry Ma’am” Jaina apologized.

“Now hands out in front of you. Bend them to the ground and lay there. Hands out. Crossed at wrists. Keep your hands on the floor but bring your ass upwards. 

Jaina did as order and found herself thrusting her ass into the air. Keeping her knees planted to the ground and her face staring into the floor she felt even more open then she had before. 

“Keep your legs straight and make sure you arch that back slave” The woman ordered. 

Completely aware that she was giving the guards a great view of her ass and pussy, Jaina did as told. Arching her back and making sure her face stayed buried in the floor with her hands out stretched in front of her with her hands crossed at her wrists. 

“This position is called humble. How does it make you feel slave” The holo woman asked her.

“Exposed Ma’am and ashamed” Jaina answered truthfully.

“We quite enjoy it slave” Groge’s voice came to her. 

Jaina could hear the distinctive chuckle from Kullan as well. 

“What do you say to them slave?” Kullan’s voice broke their Jaina’s haze. Her face still buried in the floor she moved it slightly to take Kullan in. He was to her right just at the edge of the holo floor.

“They have watched me masturbate. I think showing these positions to them is a step down Master” Jaina explained.

“You might be right about that slave. Perhaps something a little more humiliating?” Kullan openly mused.

 

The Warlord moved back onto the raised floor and moved towards the control panel. He walked through the hologram woman and came to a stop. He imputed a couple of things and the hologram vanished.

“School down for today Master?” Asked Jaina. 

“For now slave. You have made my guards randy and they need to work that energy off” Kullan said with mystery in his voice.

“What do you mean Master” Jaina asked again. Unsure of just what the Warlord had in store for her this time.

“Stay where you are slave. Guards come onto the stage” Kullan directed.

The six grinning guards came onto the stage. From ear to ear their grins seemed at that moment to be the harbinger of doom to Jaina’s day. 

“Surround our would be Jedi here” Kullan ordered them. Jaina was still in the humble position but she had her face to the side. She could see half of them take up position around her and she could feel the others on her other side.

“Remove your pants my friends” Kullan asked them.

There was not even a voice in discontent. Jaina saw they all just stated to lower their pants. From her viewpoint she could only see the pants bunching up at the ankles until Kullan told them to get rid of them. 

“Ummmmm what are you doing Master?” Jaina was confused a little worried.

“Assume collar position slave” Kullan ordered.

Jaina got up for the floor and was greeted by six men with no bottoms on and apparently neither of them wore underwear. Six cocks stared back at her and Jaina was for the moment scared at just what Kullan was cooking up. She circled around looking at them all. They all wore feral smiles on their faces. Jaina didn’t like what was happening but she had no choice. Her white mark flared as she obeyed her Master. She got back to her knees facing Kullan and spread her knees. Arms went back and her fingers interlaced behind her head. Back straight and thrusting her breasts out.

“Good slave. I am glad you retained that information” Kullan said to her.

In truth Jaina would remember everything taught down here as she was scared and didn’t want to be punished again.

“Please don’t let them fuck me Master. I’ll be good” Jaina pleaded.

Kullan laughed but it wasn’t menacing or trite it was genuine humour.

“I am not going to allow them to fuck you slave. Your holes belong to me and maybe Groge” Kullan laughed.

Groge grunted from all the way across the floor. The guards surrounded her with their cocks just coming to attention as she showed them all her chest and a little bit of her pussy.

“No they will not even touch you slave” Kullan told her.

Jaina was at a loss then as to what was going to happen.

“Begin!” Kullan announced.

Begin they did, Jaina was horrified when they all reached down with one hand and began to masturbate in front of her and behind her, all around her. Kullan's face could be seen beyond the guards and he was smiling. He guards were all at work. Some of them coming hard instantly while others were just about to get there. They grunted and moaned as they went up and down their cocks with the hands. One of the guards to her left was grunting the most and Jaina could see out of the corner of her eye that the man was rock hard and ready to cum. That’s when it dawned on her. Just what was about to happen. The man grunted one more time and then he came. He burst out of his cock. His cum going onto her shoulder blade and began to streak down her arm. His cum seemed to push others to their fates. They came over her to. One all down her back while another down her other shoulder. The man in front of her came and that landed in her hair and came down her face. Some of it going into her eye. She squinted at Kullan who seemed to be enjoying himself. Groge had joined him on the stage. He shock his head as he joined Kullan who couldn’t wipe the smile from his face. Jaina  was interrupted again when two more came on her. Drenching her in cum she wondered if the last one would just get it over with. He came on her left side all over her thigh. All of them seemed to take a step back and all smiled with each other.

“Can we go again?” One of them asked and Jaina became aware once more that they recovered much faster then normal humans when it came to coming. The Warlord himself had proven that the other night. 

“Maybe another time my friends. For now she should get back to school” Kullan declared.

The guards moved away and took their pants with them. Pulling them up and giving her longing looks as they walked away. It was only then that she saw the hologram was still in front of her but it had been paused. Kullan went to eh control panel once more and imputed some things and the hologram came back to life.

“Ready to resume slave?” The holo trainer asked.

“Don’t suppose I can shower first Master?” Jaina asked Kullan.

Kullan looked at her and at first he began to shake his head no but then he changed his mind.

“A clean slave would be a happier slave I imagine” Kullan stated.

The Warlord stopped the program once more and directed Jaina to a shower a bit deeper in the dungeon. Jaina wasted no time washing herself from the guards cum. Silently wondering if that was going to be a common occurrence. Kullan watched through the glass that once more didn’t steam up and he was able to watch her clean herself. There was no chance it simply standing there and just let the water stream over her. She had to be in action at all times and cleaning. The cum was sticky and smelt sticky and sweet. She had to use a couple of wash clothes to get it all out of her hair. After a few minutes the job was done and she stepped out of the shower. There was a large vent underneath her when she stepped out. As the first beads of water touched it, it sprang to life. An upward force of warming air dried her off in moments.

“Handy….. Master” Jaina almost forgot and her eyes darted all around the dungeon and she spied both the Hive and the Iron Maiden. 

Kullan smiled at her and took her by both shoulders.

“Have no fear slave. I will sometimes call you Jaina and you have the ability to call me Warlord or just not use Master. The trainer is strict but I prefer you to be somewhat natural in how you speak to me and others. Call it a perk of being my slave” Kullan informed her.

“Oh good. That was going to get old real quickly” Jaina smiled and started forward back to the stage for more training. 

This time the Warlord fell into line behind her. Walking back to the stage she saw that the holo trainer was still there. Paused in a pose of genuine dislike that she was certainly aimed at Jaina. 

“You will learn and know when the best time to use such words. My guards will always get a good laugh from you calling them Sir so keep that in mind to slave. You want to keep me happy and one of the ways to do that is to make my guards happy” Kullan explained.

“I thought I just did that” Jaina replied with a half smile. 

The Warlord chuckled under his breath and smiled at her. He brought his hand up to her chin and leaned in. His lips parted and Jaina did the same. Their mouths coming together Kullan grabbed a hold of her shoulders and brought her even closer to him. His tongue engaged with hers. The kiss was more sensual then forceful but Jaina leaned into it and accepted it. It was another way for him to show her that she was his and she didn’t mind it. The Warlord was a good kisser.  When he parted with her lips he let go of her shoulder and Jaina took a step back. Her chains rattled behind her. So use to them she hadn’t even thought of them since she got to the dungeon. She had done the positions with them and even showered with them. So accustomed to their presence. Jaina wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. 

“What is it slave?” Kullan asked.

“Just how quickly I have accepted things. Like the chains for example. I feel naked without them and forget that they are even there sometimes” Jaina admitted. 

“It hasn’t been that quick slave. You ran from me before. I am half expecting you to do it again. We both know there is nothing stopping you” Kullan admitted as well.

“Yes but I don’t want to leave. Even after what I just went through with your guards. I am addicted to the humiliation, the bondage and the way I am being treated. I am yours. I will not leave your side. You can show me to the galaxy” Jaina explained.

“I am glad to hear that, but we will see. You might have a different feeling tomorrow or even later today when you are feeling less submissive. Now lets have you learn a couple more positions for the day. I want to revisit the medical center before retiring to my apartment for the night” Kullan explained.

“More injections?” Jaina asked.

“No” Kullan answered.

Jaina jumped on to the stage before Kullan did. She went over towards the paused trainer and took position in front of her. Kullan reactivated the holo. Soon the old woman restarted. It looked at Jaina with almost regret before it seemed to shift into a new program.

“Okay slave. Time for another position” The old lady said to Jaina. 

End Chapter 11

Jaina learned four more positions during her stay on the training platform. The old lady was pleased with her progress though kept finding ways to make snide remarks about Jaina. There were no more entertaining of the guards and Kullan and Groge had watched her in relative silence. Now as they walked out of the dungeon the four guards there all smiled with wide brims on their faces. Jaina felt ashamed but tried to hide it. One tried to slap her behind as she walked by but Groge was there and stopped it. A look of utter aggression on his face towards the guard.

“I am sorry” The guard blurted it out and Jaina walked on. Led by leash Kullan seemed to either have missed it or cared not for it. 

They were led past the guards and Jaina tried to turn her head behind her to see but the leash was to tight. She heard something and then a grunt and a thud. Groge reappeared a couple of moments later with an odd smile on his face. 

“What did you do?” Jaina asked him.

“Reminded him of his duties” Groge said mysteriously.

“Sounded like you hit him” Jaina replied.

“It did sound that way didn’t it” Groge looked at her with a smile.

The little brother smiled again at her and moved up to talk to Kullan. Jaina was close but not close enough to hear what they were talking about but she could see Kullan’s head nodding so whatever was going on met with his approval. Jaina fell into step and just concentrating on the next step. Her chains pleasingly rattling behind her as she did so.

It wasn’t long until they were back at the medical center. MD came alive and came over to Kullan and Jaina who Kullan had pulled up by the leash to stand next to him. 

“How may I help?” The droid asked.

“I have decided that I want the jewelry today” Kullan said to the droid.

“Of course Sir. Right this way please” The MD droid regarded Jaina.

Kullan dropped the leash and ushered Jaina to follow the droid. She was taken to one of the med beds. And told to lie down. He MD droid vanished from view for a few moments and returned with a piercing gun and a small chest. Kullan took the chest from the droid and placed it on the table next to Jaina’s head. He lifted it a little bit so Jaina could see inside. The jewelry that he was so interested in and the piercing gun now made sense. There was a set of rings. Two rings about the size of a quarter and four the size of a nickel. Then there was a simple bar that Jaina wondered about. She wasn’t sure where she was going to be pierced. Her ears were already pierced she just very rarely wore anything in them. The MD droid hovered close by with the gun in it’s hand it looked fairly menacing. 

“These two…” Kullan pointed to the larger quarter sized ones.

“….. Are for your nipples slave. The rest are for your labia lips and the bar is for your clit” Kullan informed her.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Jaina asked Kullan who simply smiled at her and nodded his head. 

“If you wish then” Jaina wasn’t scared of the piercings but she wondered why she had to have them.

Kullan must have sensed this from her. He took her shoulder and squeezed warmly.

“It shows my ownership of you” Kullan told her.

“I think the chains do that for you as well Master” Jaina replied.

He nodded again, squeezing further he looked down at her. Looking her straight in the eye with humour in his own.

“I like seeing them and the play with them is great as well” Kullan admitted. 

The MD droid came in between the two of them. Brushing aside the Warlord as if he weren’t the most powerful man on the planet. Groge and Kullan both laughed and waited for the droid. Jaina flinched a little when she saw the piercing gun up close but she was alright. The droid placed the first quarter sized ring into the gun. It was shaped like a claw. With the piercing needle at the top and the ring now loaded in behind the needle. The droid was smooth and fast. After pushing past Kullan it gripped a hold of her left nipple. Placing the gun next to her nipple. Jaina had a moment to reflect that it was cold and that was probably a good thing because her nipple became instantly erect. It was almost as if the droid was waiting for it because as soon as her nipple became erect it struck. The needle went through her nipple and the gun continued and placed the ring through it. Jaina ran her hand over the new ring in her body and admitted she got a shiver of pleasure as she did so. Kullan noticed and smiled. The mark flared just a short little burst that wouldn’t have been seen by many except Groge was already looking there for some reason. He smiled and nodded towards Kullan. Jaina followed the gaze to see that Kullan was already watching as the MD droid took the second ring. Tensing Jaina had to calm herself. She had just been through it and felt nothing. Telling herself that made her calm but she still didn’t want the ring to be placed through her nipple again. Pleading eyes with Kullan who simply smiled and told her to look at the droid. Just as before it came to her and pierced her erect nipple and slid the ring inside. Now her nipples were both ringed. 

“Can we at least think about the other rings?” Jaina asked to the amusement of Groge and Kullan and even the two guards who were still escorting them.

Jaina ran a hand over both of her new nipple rings and felt that same shiver of pleasure go through her. The mark shined for maybe half a second but all caught it. She didn’t think she could feel shame anymore but she felt it then. Especially with the two snickering guards who were having the best time of their lives watching her being debauched. 

“You are already learning to like your nipple rings slave. Your labia rings will be no different” Kullan informed her.

Not up for discussion Jaina was told to lay back on the bed. Not able to watch it all the MD droid came again. Snatching up one of the smaller rings. It’s two appendages worked together this time. One of them went down and Jaina could feel it working on her labia lips. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the other appendage descend with the gun in it’s hand. There was a pricking sensation and then it was done. Three more times and she was sure her labia lips at two on each side. Kullan beamed at her and came to the head of the bed with her face.

“You will learn to love them and if not, I love them and that is all that matters. This next one though may hurt a little if we don’t get you properly stimulated” Kullan told her. 

He ran a hand over her mark and it came to light. Shining brightly Jaina could feel her arousal growing at the sheer thought of Kullan’s, she was in heat. This was how the mark worked though and he wanted her to be aroused so she was getting aroused.

“That's a good girl” Kullan patted her head and moved to the bottom where the MD droid had just picked up the bar. 

Jaina could feel her clit getting engorged. She knew it was going to be super sensitive but she didn’t expect the piercing gun to be near her at this time but down the MD droid went. She could feel a hand on her clit. When she looked up she could tell it was Kullan. Holding her steady as it were to make sure she got the piercing. The droid didn’t care about anything more then completing it’s task. MD droid moved in on her. She felt a prick much like the other piercings and she wondered why she had been concerned. The prick was just the needle touching her. The droid powered through. Needle going through her clit, Jaina screamed in pain and nearly jumped out of the bed but Kullan and Groge who must have knew something was about to happen held her down. Pushed through the needle created the corridor and the bar slipped in. Jaina heaved in pain for a moment more and then calmed down. The bar in her clit felt cold and alien. But she could tell with every small little movement the new jewelry gave tiny bits of pleasure. The humiliation of having them was also causing her to feel aroused. She looked at Kullan. A silent question between the two of them. Was he making her aroused on purpose. It was not voiced because the two were on the same page but he shook his head no and Jaina wondered just what was wrong with her. White marking shined as she was allowed off of the med bed. Without thinking to much about it she reached down and ran a finger along her clit. Feeling the bar for the first time.

“It’s arousing but you can make me aroused with literally a thought. What’s the point?” Jaina asked.

“It shows my ownership of you and you will find that I will not be making you aroused with a thought when you start playing with it and getting hot all by yourself” Kullan said to her. 

Jaina ran a hand over it again and felt the stirrings of arousal. The bar was inserted horizontally through her clit. She rubbed the nub of her clit and then used her other fingers to stimulate the bar. Jaina found she got aroused very quickly as the white shining mark on her mound showed to all. Kullan and Groge watched in interest. 

“Very good girl” Kullan commented. 

Running a hand along the labia lips and finding the rings there now to. Jaina couldn’t help but be aroused at being decorated like she now was. 

“Those skin tight suits will be even more fun now Master” Jaina remarked with a smile.

“I think we will manage” Kullan replied with a smile.

“Let’s get out of here” Groge said from the other side of her med bed. Jaina was all for going and didn’t even wait. She picked up her own leash and gave it to Kullan and started to walk out of the medical room. 

She felt behind her the smirk on Kullan’s face and the way in which he took a hold of the leash. He was up along side her in moments and beyond her after that. Tugging on the leash and getting her in line just over his right shoulder she walked. Groge came in behind her and the two guards as always brought up the rear. Jaina felt the labia rings each time she stepped. It was both horrifying and arousing at the same time but thankfully not enough that it would set off her mark.

The procession moved through the palace. Back to the Warlord’s apartment Groge and Kullan went in with Jaina while the guards took position outside of the apartment.

“Say goodbye for now slave” Kullan told her to say to the guards as they resumed their position.

“Thank you Sirs” Jaina said as she was led past them into the apartment. 

These guards knew better then to try and reach out and touch her. They simply smiled large smiles and nodded their heads. Groge followed Jaina and Kullan in. Kullan led her to the bed and dropped the leash. Jaina came to a stop at the bed and looked at Kullan. 

“I think my brother wants to collect on his bet” Kullan said to her.

Jaina turned to take Groge in and she saw him there nodding and smiling.

“It was hard to see you pleasing those guards before you pleased me. I think it’s time you pleased me” Groge said.

He took the leash from the bed and pulled. Pulling her close to him he yanked it down, forcing Jaina to her knees. 

“My brother told me you give almost the best blowjob he’s ever had. That is saying a lot slave. He loves a good blowjob” Groge informed her.

He pulled on the leash a little both more being her an inch away from his crotch. Jaina could see from the bulge in his pants he was already for her attention.

“If that is what you want Sir then I can certainly oblige” Jaina said reaching for his zipper.

He pulled on her leash to being her nose directly in contact with his pants.

“Use your teeth” Groge demanded.

“My teeth?” Jaina asked.

“Yes, use your teeth to unzip me” Groge directed. 

“Yes Sir” Jaina replied.

She moved to his zipper with her face and found it. Biting down on it she moved it upwards. Her nose trailing the way downwards. Once the zipper was fully down she reached in with her hands and pulled. His pants were tight and it took a bit of strength to move his pants down. She got them to his thighs. Noticing again that the brothers seemed to hate underwear because he wore none as well. His cock sprung up like a children's toy. Jaina looked at it. Not as big as Kullans but not far off. Pulling his pants down to his feet, he stepped out of them and took her by her hair.

“Now we get to the good part” Gorge informed as he pushed her face to his cock. 

Jaina was forced to open her mouth as his cock barged in. She didn’t have time to even slick it up it came right into her mouth. He didn’t go all the way in but enough that Jaina had to try her best to stifle a gag reflex. He pulled out slightly which freed up her tongue. She began to suck and swirl her tongue along the shaft of his cock. Groge moaned and Jaina smiled with the cock n her mouth. He thrust in but not as far s before. Her tongue now racing up his shaft to his head. It twitched a little as she moved her tongue over the top of the head. Her tongue darting for a brief moment into the pee hole. Groge moaned more loudly at that Jaina moved past it. Circling the head with her tongue. He pulled out and in again. Rubbing her tongue up and down as he did so. She sucked constantly, creating almost a vacuum in her mouth. He moaned again and the cock began to twitch even more. She sucked even harder now, her tongue darting along the shaft of the cock as he pumped in and out. His moans growing in intensity. The twitching of his cock growing as well. Jaina could tel he was right on the edge When he thrust out one last time she speedily aced her tongue up to his cock head and ran it over the top once more darting into his pee hole. That sent him off. As he pushed back into her mouth he came. Spraying copious amounts of cum into her mouth. Without order she began to suck it all up and eat it. Taking the cum down her throat she found the second time she had done it she didn’t mind the taste. Still licking and sucking he pulled out. A stream of cum linking the two for a moment before it broke away and landed on her face. She smiled from down below while he patted her head.

“Not the best, but up there for sure. You were right brother. With a little training she will be the best” Groge stated.

“I told you so” Kullan smiled and squatted down next to Jaina. He patted her head as well and watched as she was still swallowing Groge’s cum.

“Good girl” Kullan said to her. Reaching out and taking one of her breasts in his hand. He kneaded her breast and nipple causing her to moan.

“No cumming for you tonight slave” Kullan retracted his hand from her nipples.

“I think it’s time you went to bed. You have a big day tomorrow” Kullan declared.

Jaina had just finished swallowing the cum and looked at him expectantly. 

“Big day?” She asked.

“Oh yes” Kullan said without saying what kind of events lay in store for her. 

Kullan took a hold of her leash while Groge put his pants on. Pleased that Jaina had one last time run her tongue over his cock to clean him up. He followed Kullan and Jaina to the back of the room where there was a large dog cage. Jaina was led into it and Kullan dropped her leash inside. There was a blanket and a pillow as well as two bowls. She had to be on all fours as she got into the cage but otherwise she found it comfortable enough. 

“Don’t suppose I can get some water Master?” Jaina asked as she eyed the bowls. Knowing exactly what they were for.

Kullan nodded and turned to Groge who nodded as well. The little brother went to the door to the room and exited. Jaina could see just a foot remained inside the apartment with the door resting on it. She could see or hear anything else but within moments a guard was coming in with a jug of water and some bread in the other hand. The guard came to the still open cage and poured the jug and placed the bread in the other bowl. Jaina eyed him with humiliation which made her aroused. The mark shined just a little bit but enough that it let everyone know she was aroused at being treated like a pet. He smiled at her and finished pouring the water. Without anything else the guards turned and bowed to the Warlord and was gone within in a couple of moments.

“There you are slave. Food and drink, now you will rest” Kullan declared.

The Warlord closed the cage and locked it with a padlock. Jaina in her chains moved around and ended up laying down with her face just inches away from the bowls. Her outstretched chained hands beyond them.. The thought of drinking from the bowl like a pet didn’t appeal to her but somehow her mark flared again. Jaina wanted it not to be true but she had to admit the humiliation again was to much for her. She found it all very arousing. 

“Thank you for the food and drink” Jaina said from her cage.

It brought a smile to Kullan while Groge just grunted. His cock as Jaina could see very well at his pants was erect underneath the tight fitting pants. When Jaina looked at Kullan she found he was erect under his pants as well. It must have taken an extreme will to make sure he didn’t do anything while she had pleased his little brother. The pair of them started to walk to the bed. Groge said something to Kullan that Jaina didn’t hear but he laughter that came from Kullan’s mouth and the look back to her in the cage made her aware that whatever had been said it had been about her. Kullan patted his brother on the back, the little brother left the apartment and Kullan returned to her in the cage.

“You did well today slave” Kullan stated.

“Thank you, it was very tiring and humiliating” Jaina admitted.

“That will be your life now slave. Can you put aside your shame and embrace the humiliation?” Kullan asked.

Jaina thought about it for a moment. Everything she had done under his care had been humiliating but so far she had found it all very arousing and there was nothing to say she wouldn’t find the next steps equally humiliating.

“I think so” Jaina once more admitted. 

“Good because I would have had to teach you to love it, but as your mark suggests you do indeed love it” Kullan stated.

She had even realized but just talking about the things she had endured so far had brought her mark to shine through once more. Quickly she was learning she could not fool the mark and would have to live with the consequences. 

“I don’t think we have to worry about that” Jaina said.

“Good, now get some rest” Kullan patted the top of the cage as if it were her head and retired back to his bed. Stripped and asleep within minutes. 

Waking up in cage to the sounds of Kullan was not enjoyable. Jaina was a natural late riser and even more then that she was a grumpy riser. Kullan banging on the cage was not something she enjoyed. She turned around the chains rattling in her movements and pressed a half awake face to the bars of the cage and looked up.

“You better have a good excuse for waking me up so early” Jaina muttered to him.

Kullan could have punished her for that but he decided to smile and chuckle.

“We will have to work on that if you are going to be the one to wake me as a good slave should” Kullan chuckled. 

“No sleep makes me very angry” Jaina muttered again as he eyes began to open fully.

“Master that, you will now be waking up early and you will learn to like it. It will give you time to conduct some of your chores” Kullan told her.

“Chores? Thought I was more of a trophy slave” Jaina asked.

“You are indeed that but if you don’t want the other slaves to get jealous you will have to do something. Plus there is only so much time you can spend with me. I am sure having you on leash while I take care of the mundane business of state well grow old quickly for the both of us. I would rather have you being productive” Kullan reasoned with her.

“I see. Well I suppose an active body and mind will be a good thing. I guess there’s only so much sex and humiliation to go around” Jaina said. 

“You will be surprised by how much sex and humiliation I can give you slave but you are right, an active mind and body will be good for you” Kullan continued. 

Kullan reached down and unlock the cage. Jaina crawled out and remained on her knees. She assumed the Nadu position she had learned yesterday. Kneeling with her knees spread and her hands on her thighs with her palms up. Keeping her sight line straight she looked into the crotch of her Master. 

“Very good slave. I will certainly make sue of you but for now I have some things I want to try out” Kullan said.

He pulled a remote from the inside of his jacket. Pointed it towards her with a large smile on his ace.

“You might not like this slave” Kullan said as he pushed a button on his remote. 

Jaina felt weird for have a second before she started to feel a tingling in her air. Right at the base of her hair she felt a tingly feeling. Not sure if she should move her hands from her thighs she knew the tingling was something to do with what he had pushed on the remote. Some of her hair was in her face. Her tingling continued for a couple more moments before she saw it. There was a swooshing sound that then saw her hair change colour. In front of her eyes she became a blonde.

“What in the Sith?” Jaina exclaimed.

There was some more tingling. In front of her eyes again the strands of hair changed. This time to a deep dark black. A chuckle from Kullan let Jaina know that device was controlling it. For a split second she wondered how he was doing it and then she remembered. The injection form yesterday. Nano tech that had been put into her body. She wondered what other kind of changes he could make as her hair came back to her natural colour. 

“I absolutely adore this feature I have in my slaves. I can make you unrecognizable and have you out in the wild so to speak” Kullan boasted. 

Still in the Nadu position Jaina swung her hair back. There was no hair in front of her now but she knew Kullan would do as he pleased so she didn’t want to worry about it to much. Plus she would feel the tingle as he changes it. Kullan for the moment eyed her and Jaina wondered what was going through his brain. He came closer and touched her chin. 

“You will love this slave” Kullan pointed to his remote and pressed a couple of buttons.

Jaina felt the tingle again, this time it was in her breasts. She could feel her skin stretching. Her breasts were expanding. Jaina looked down and visually saw them coming out more and firming up. She was never a well stacked woman but she had been fair to a little over fair size wise but Kullan now was making her into a d cup. Finished with the process Kullan stepped forward again and gripped a breast with each hand. He felt them up and played with the nipple rings.

“I’m not sure if I like them that big but the fact that I can do it is astonishing” Kullan laughed.

Jaina felt her balance was a little off. She had to arch her back to account for the new weight. Keeping it as straight as possible in the Nadu position. It was harder then she thought and her respect for big chested women increased.

“What are you doing to me. I thought you wanted me not some guinea pig you can experiment on” Jaina was angry. 

Kullan looked at her and smiled. 

“You are right of course but it is another way to control you and it’s a fun one at that” Kullan explained.

He took the remote and seemed to dial back something.

Thankfully her breasts began to shrink but they didn’t go back to her normal size. He left them slightly bigger. 

“A slight modification. Taken your tits and made them slightly bigger and firmer. I am sure you wont mind” Kullan told her.

Jana ran a hand over her breasts, they were bigger but not so much. Barely half a cup size. They were firmer and more rounded. She looked like a bimbo in her eyes but she could get used to it.

“I suppose that’s okay” Jaina said as a finger stroked past her nipple ring. Causing a surge of arousal that flared her mark. 

“Good slave. Let us truly start the day.” Kullan picked up the leash from the cage and pulled her upwards. Bringing her close to him Jaina could feel that he wanted to take her but he refused. He took her over the fresher station and told her to shower.

Jaina found a selection of soaps and oils in there that actually mirror what she would use at home. Home she thought. They must be worried about her. She decided she would find a way to message them. Let them know she was alright and that she had a new home. Though how the conversation would take place she didn’t know. 

After the shower she found herself dried again by the vent in the floor. Kullan was there with a black latex suit in his hand. Jaina had liked the way the flight suit had felt on her so she was eager to put this new one on. He gave her the oil and watched as she oiled up. Jaina could see the bulge in his pants grow as she bent over and rubbed the oil into places he most likely wanted to play with. Finally she was done preparing and the Warlord threw the suit to her. She examined it at first and saw it would just cover her from her pussy to her neck. Jaina wondered about her chains when Kullan came around and undid the chains linking them together. A little disheartened by not having her chains Jaina began to slip into her. The crotch was barely wide enough to cover herself but it did. As she pulled upwards the suit revealed a frilly skirt in latex. And a white collar at the top. Jaina pulled it into placed and then adjusted it for a better fit. It was zippered up from the back which she turned to Kullan and asked him to do.

“Of course slave but you will have to learn to do it yourself” Kullan admonished her.

“I do know how to do it myself but I figured you would get a kick out of it. After all that bulge in your pants is only getting bigger. It must be important we leave now because I am sure you’d rather humiliate and fuck me” Jaina teased.

Kullan grunted an affirmative. 

“What can be so important that the great Warlord can’t put off?” Jaina asked.

He bent down and took the chains he had unhooked before and put them back onto Jaina’s ankle restraints. Giving her chains back. He did the same with her wrist cuffs and then finally the leash. He took it with a smile and pulled her towards him. 

“Make no mistake slave you will be fucked” Kullan warned with a chuckle.

“Something to look forward to then” Jaina teased again. 

“Of course. Now follow me” Kullan tugged on her leash and as always she fell in behind him just off of his right shoulder.

Exiting the apartment Jaina was greeted by Groge who held a large smile on his face.

“You must know what is going on. Any hints?” Jaina asked the little brother.

“You will see slave” Groge answered.

Led down stairs into eh first floor of the palace. Jaina wondered if she was going to another trip to the MD droid but they turned in a different direction and Jaina was suddenly in a place of the palace she hadn’t been before. There was a large door ahead. Easily ten feet high it was made of a dark wood. There were two doors each with large hoop handles on them. On each side of the door was a guard. They were the same guards that had escorted them all yesterday. There were voices behind that door. Lots of them. Jaina was reminded of when she had first been captured and paraded through the other palaces door to be greeted by the societal elite of the Empire.

“Going to show me off are you?” Jaina said in an amused and shaky tone.

“That’s right slave. The rumors of your white mark has spread. That the great Jedi is nothing more then a slave and with a mutated mark. People will want to see.

“To bad you covered it up with this nice latex suit” Jaina teased.

“What is put on can easily come off slave” Groge's voice came from behind her.

Kullan simply smiled and nodded over his shoulder to his brother.  Jaina was led towards the door. Stopped just before it, the guards nodded to Kullan who nodded back. The two of them grabbed the giant round handles and began to pull. Jaina didn’t see why they had to make it so heavy but the two of them while not struggling, they had a hard time of it to open the doors. The voices grew louder, Jaina steeled herself for the coming public humiliation. When the doors were open, Kullan led them inside. 

Jaina didn’t know what she was thinking of but what appeared before her was something she hadn’t expected. It was a large open section with marble columns down each side. It was so large Jaina couldn’t estimate how big it was. What she did know was it was completely full. People all over the place. Men and Women all over the place. All the women wore collars and leashes. All attached to their would be Masters. What was more unnerving was they all wore masks. Like a masquerade ball, Jaina wondered where her mask was or for the Warlord and Groge. Jaina walked in behind the Warlord. He looked over his shoulder with a smile on his face.

“Little early for a ball isn’t it?” Jaina remarked.

“Never to early to show off the newest possession” Kullan called from in front of her. 

He pulled her closer while he turned around to face her. He brought her into an embrace and wrapped his arms around her. Almost lovingly but not quite when he started to roam his hand down and cupped her pussy. Without any warning he entered a finger into her pussy and then two Jaina moaned under the intrusion. Around them people turned to take in the scene.

“What are you?” Kullan asked her.

“You know what I am Master” Jaina knew that wasn’t exactly the answer he wanted but she was not going to let it be easy to be humiliated in front of all these people, masks or not. 

People chuckled close to them and she felt his head bobbing on top of her own. He was chuckling at her answer as well.

“Say it slave” He demanded while he pulled on her leash forcing her to turn around. Her body pressed firmly against his she could barely breath with her head into the chest of the Warlord. 

Jaina turned her head to the side and breathed, a heavy breath that Kullan smiled at. She turned upwards and looked at him.

“I am a slave” She relented and gave him his victory.

There was a sound all around them. It wasn’t the spread of a rumor but the emotional tell tale that someone had been right. Kullan pushed her out from his grasp and looked around. A large smile on his face as the gathered people all took him in but she could feel their eyes on her. Jaina could certainly see the eyes of all the other slaves on her. She wanted to say sorry and that she would free them but that wasn’t the case anymore. Having already been responsible for a whole camp of females surrendering she didn’t want to offer any hope. So she looked away. Instead she focused her gaze on the men. Even behind their masks she could see that they were predators and wanted nothing more to see her humbled.

“Again slave” That wasn’t Kullan that was Groge behind them all. Jaina had almost forgotten he was there.

“I am a slave” Jaina confirmed.

The second time elicited the same response from all around. The entire room was enraptured by her words. Jaina again didn’t meet her fellow slaves eyes but she did with more men. 

“You see the rumors were true. I have conquered the great warrior. The one known as Jaina Solo” The Warlord declared to all.

There was a rumble of some sort from some of the males there but only for a moment before the cheers started up. Jaina looked to them all and saw nothing but envy in the way their eyes looked at her. They all wanted her for their own but Jaina would only serve one man. The Warlord knew that.

“Come all my friends and family come have a look at her” Kullan asked of the assembled party.

“Slave….. inspection pose” Kullan ordered.

Jaina didn’t want to do it but the mark forced her with a bright shine of white which also drew the admiring closer to see the new mark. Inspection was a position she learned yesterday. She was to stand with her feet lined up with her shoulder. Looking straight ahead while she interlocks her fingers behind her head and elbows out to the side. Assuming the position the Warlord gestured for all those to come see her. He stepped aside to allow more people to come forward. With their own slaves leashed and brought forward as well Jaina wanted to bury her head but the shame was beginning to make her aroused which was causing her mark to power up. Jaina was glad she was in a latex suit so that no one could actually touch her. The assembled mass of people were so close Jaina could see the white of their teeth. The first one got more courage and stepped forward. He walked around her, appraising her while his own slave was forced around as well.

“Excellent physique” He muttered his approval. 

He reached out and there was Groge. He didn’t bat the hand away but he gave a cold stare to the masked man. The man nodded and bowed his head in acknowledgment. Groge smiled at her and for a moment Jaina thought it was going to be okay. Until Kullan returned and took station behind her. He pulled at her zipper for her suit and it come down. Falling to her knees. Jaina was not naked for all to see. What became evident right away was her mark. It shined a little white as she stepped out of the suit on Kullans orders. Now there was a gasp as everyone truly got a good look at her.

“Magnificent” One person said.

Jaina met the eyes of some of the men and found that wanting in them again and envy. Jaina was somehow not ashamed but she was actually enjoying it. Standing in the inspection position, Jaina was ashamed but also very aroused. Her mark shined a bit which caused all the spectators to glance at her in want. It was bad enough to be exposed like this but while Kullan reached for a breast and began to fondle it under everyone's gaze. Jaina felt the heat of everyone's arousal. He played with her breasts for a couple of mintues before he came in front of her and cupped her pussy. She burned in shame a little when he placed a finger inside of her. It went in without any resistance which seemed to please the warlord.

“A little needy slave?” Kullan asked her.

“Yes Master” Jaina replied. 

She tried to stifle a moan but it was no use. She was already to far gone and the moan came out. Closing her eyes she willed him to put another finger inside of her which he did without the prompt. 

“No no no, open those beautiful eyes slave” Kullan admonished her.

She opened them to be looking straight at a masked man. He came closer, almost an inch a way from her body. Jaina could tell he wanted to reach out and grab her but he didn’t do it. Instead he pulled on his own leash and his slave came to his side. She looked at Jaina in anguish, knowing full well the humiliation Jaina was suffering. But she was enjoying it, Everyone could tel as her mark shined brightly for all to see. The slave give a pitiful look. One which Jaina knew to mean she could sympathize with her. The man pulled the leash as he walked away. His spot taken by another man. From behind her now Kullan still had two fingers inside of her from behind. He was reaching forward and groping a breast now as well. Making sure everyone knew her body was his. A moan escaped her lips again and she felt that humiliation again well up inside of her. Her mark shining even greater now. Her closed naturally again and she had to force them open. The orgasm that was building promised to be a big one. If that is, Kullan decided to let her cum. She wasn’t sure which way he would go. The humiliation of cumming in front of everyone or being denied. The way he was massaging her breast though made her hopeful. 

“OOOOOOOOO!!” Jaina moaned while Kullan inserted a third finger. 

Kullan slowed his pace as that third finger went in. Jaina could feel herself stretching for it but she knew she could take the Warlords cock in her which was much larger then the three fingers. 

“Tell me when you ready to cum slave” Kullan whispered in her ear.

“Yes Master Jaina whispered back.

His hands continued to play with her. Playing her like a string she couldn’t help it. She couldn’t stop it even if she wanted to. Keeping her eyes open she looked at male after male, all with leashes in their hands all with wide-eyed female slaves. It was only then that Jaina realized that the slaves where all dressed in slave attire. Not unlike what her mother was forced to wear for Jabba the Hutt all those years ago. For a planet that had only just entered into the realm of the Galactic Alliance they were adopting some of the more infamous things from the larger galaxy. Admonishing herself for not seeing it earlier Jaina was given a reprieve from Kullan’s fingers as Groge approached the pair. Jaina could see from the look in his eyes that he was replying the blowjob she had given him last night. His smile was knowing and full of lust.

“Brother some of the assembled wish to see her cum while others wish to see her denied” Groge told him.

Kullan chuckled to himself and placed his fingers back in side her and started to pump.

“It is my slave. I will do as I please. Which means she gets to cum” Kullan announced to the people.

Silently Jaina thanks ed, Whispering it in his ear to the delight of most they wanted to see her cum. Being played ass he was she was close to cumming. Her mark shined a bright almost blinding light that seemed to take on a life as it own. Bounding up and down as the Warlord thrust in and out furiously. Jaina hadn’t had from him yet. Finding it very arousing the mark shined like a star. Then as the Warlord pumped in she felt it coming through her body.

“Master may I cum?” Jaina said loud enough for the audience to hear. There were cheers at her admission. 

“Hold it for just a little while longer slave” Came Kullan’s voice.

The wave that was threatening to overload her senses was held back by sheer will. She had been denied before but always by the mark. Now as she was forced to follow his order by that same mark she could feel that wave crashing against a breaker. None of it spilling out of the wall. Nothing that could make her cum. She knew she could make herself cum but that would be the worst thing she could do at the moment. The Warlord was showing his ownership of her and she would not let him down. His pumping grew in intensity again. Almost lifting her feet from the floor as he slammed into her. As he was about to pump out again he stopped and placed a thumb against her clit. The placement was enough to cause her to moan once more. Though the room was now filled with her moans. Her eyes had somehow closed but she opened them to stare at the audience once more. Smiles on all their masked faces. 

“Watch as the once mighty Jedi warrior cums for me” Kullan declared to all.

His thumb ran circles around her clit. Touching the pierced bar there as he did so. Sending even more pleasure through her body. 

“OOOOOOOO!!!” Jaina moaned even louder this time. Again filling the room with her moans. 

Her eyes darted back and forth. Making contact with so many men she didn’t know how many. They had all made a crescent shape around her. Everyone in the palace it seemed like had a view of her humiliation. Looking from one to another Jaina finally locked eyes with Groge whose smile was even wider then it ad been before.

“Cum slave” Kullan announced to the entire chamber.

The waves that had been held back by the breaker crashed over. It ripped apart the breaker as it flooded through her body. 

“MMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!” Jaina almost screamed it out but she managed to bite down a little.

The orgasm literally shook her world. She convulsed in his hand. Kullan held her up by one hand. His thumb still on her clit playing it. Forcing more of the orgasm to continue. She convulsed into his arms. Falling forward Groge Grabbed her by the shoulder before she could hit the ground.

“Well done slave” He whispered to her.

Kullan let go of her clit finally as Jaina’s breathing normalized. He placed his arms under her own and lifted upwards. Dragging her back to her feet. The assembled Masters cheered and shouted their congratulations. Jaina swore she could hear some of the slaves whisper that it was an orgasm unlike any they had seen. It was something the Masters began to agree with and soon the entire chamber was full of praise for their Warlord.  

Unsure on her feet Groge placed a hand on her mid drift to keep her up. Kullan still had a hold of her under her arms but she was being threatened with becoming a living marionette. One of the Masters in the crowd came forward. He held a piece f paper in his hand. He gave it to Kullan, Jaina couldn’t see what it was but Kullan set her on her unsteady feet and came around. Groge smiled at his brother a silent understanding going through them. 

“Look slave” Kullan placed the document before her half opened orgasm filled eyes. She concentrated enough and looked at it.

It was a deed of ownership. It said having completed it’s training the slave formally known as Jaina Solo is now the exclusive property of the Warlord. Jaina was never surprised anymore but for this she was humiliated. In turn it set the mark off again which had only just calmed down from the orgasm. It didn’t shine brightly but enough to let everyone know she was aroused again. 

There was laughter all around as Jaina had more then one time now officially sealed her fate. She was so far gone she didn’t even care anymore who saw her aroused. It was almost a permanent thing anyways. Dutifully though she hung her head and Kullan came around to her and picked her chin from the bowing position.

“You have done well slave” Kullan said to everyone to which many nodded their heads. 

“Come let us soak in the party” Kullan took her leash up from the ground where it had fallen.

He led her through the mass of people. All of them doing their best to to avoid touching her. Groge followed behind, ready to punish any if they did touch her. Jaina was led to a throne. About ten feet by ten feet it was three steps up from the floor. Kullan led her up the stairs and turned her around. There wasn’t anything behind them except for a wall. From their vantage point they could see all the others. Kullan took his seat on the throne and pulled her forwards.

“Inspection position again slave” He ordered her.

As ordered Jaina turned to face everyone. Most of them still had their gaze on her but some had started to talk to other members. Feet apart at her shoulder she placed her hands behind her head and thrust her chest out. Elbows were off to the side. 

“Brother perhaps another position. Inspection will tire her” Groge said to his brother.

“I don’t think so. Am I right slave?” Kullan consulted her.

“I can hold this stance for days if need be Master” Jaina confirmed.

“Her training and her Jedi abilities make her able to hold the position but thank you brother for looking out of her. You have done your job beautifully. I look forward to our continued training of this one” Kullan commented while he reached out and slapped her ass. Jaina jumped a little but didn’t say anything. Before them some of the member laughed and Jaina felt small again. Jaina’s mark flared once more. Kullan laughed and slapped her ass one more time.

“Really?” Jaina complained with a smile on her face.

“That’s my ass if I want to smack it I can smack it. Isn’t that right slave?” Kullan challenged her. 

Jaina wanted to break her position to answer him in the negative but she knew the ark would keep her in line. Instead she looked ahead and answered.

“That is right Master” Jaina replied.

Her reply as another smack on her ass That Groge smiled at from down below. He had not followed them up the platform. 

End Chapter 12

By her count she had spent six hours on display in the chamber. Time and time again masked men and their slaves came to Kullan. They knelt at the bottom of the platform and pledged their allegiance to him and praised him on his capture. Groge kept an eye on her while Kullan would go out and socialize. He would occasionally point to her in some sort of story he was telling. When he would return he would smack her ass, or grope a breast or even place a finger or two inside of her and pump in and out for a brief second. No matter what it was it always caused her mark to flare which seemed to delight everyone. Her latex suit was gathered by Groge and she was escorted by the two guards back to the apartment. Kullan was left behind to discuss some business. Groge stayed with him but joined her not soon after she had been deposited safely back in Kullan’s suite. 

“You did well today slave” Groge said to her as he walked in. Jaina had been lounging on a chair with her back to the door,

“Thank you Sir” Jaina replied. Weary of what Groge may do with just the two of them together.

He came round the front of her and smiled. Then he took up residence in the chair opposite of her. His tight leather pants seemed to squeak a little as he did so. Jaina had a flashback to using her teeth to bring those pants down. Shame filled her and her mark flared for just a second. Groge of course saw it but said nothing, 

“I am here to make sure you have company while my brother works. I do not expect anything from you. You can go nap if you like or we can chat or anything. I’m am here to just be here” Groge explained.

“On Kullans orders?” Jaina asked.

“Yes” Groge answered.

“I’d like to get a better view of the palace. I mean I would like to learn the layout of it. If from what I understand I am going to have a certain freedom here then shouldn’t I know where I am going?” Jaina reasoned.

Groge nodded as she spoke and finished with a nod.

“I agree. Come let me show you the palace” Groge commented.

“Excellent, thank you” Jaina hooped to her feet and Groge did the same. 

The tour of the palace was exhaustive but not to much for her. Jaina found herself in the apartment again with Groge. Kullan had appeared during some of the tour. He had left during some parts but he was there for the end Asking how much she knew about the palace. He seemed quite pleased that she had learned the layout. Her chains crackled and rattled as she moved thorough the apartment. She had a good look when she first arrived but now she took a closer look. There was a large window that took up the entire wall that showed outside. She had a gorgeous view of the lake and the grounds which were well manicured. The bed was at the top of the room and down at the bottom there was a mini dungeon with a horse and a cross as well as her cage. There was a sitting area with four chairs arrayed around a small circular table. The chairs were all leather with studded rivets. They were an old school leather chairs that actually showed a bit of wear on them. The fresher station with the shower and toilet were down and off of the sitting area along with two walk in closets. All saying it wasn’t a large place for the leader of their world but Kullan had said it wasn’t the main palace. Groge seemed to be at home here though. Jaina and her chains rattled as she took up residence in on e of the chairs. Groge came and sat next to her. He reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder.

“You are doing well slave” He told her.

Jaina didn’t need the compliment but she certainly appreciated it. 

“Thanks, this is all new to me” Jaina admitted.

“Yes but you have adapted quickly. You should be proud of yourself” Groge said.

“Proud to be a willing slave. Proud to be nothing more to anyone now but a pet, someone to be degraded and humiliated. Someone who is only admired for her body?” Jaina asked with a raising tone.

“Yes” Groge answered truthfully. 

Chuckling to herself Jaina nodded her head.

“Thanks” She said simply. 

“Kullan should be back soon. Why don’t you go and get his and your dinner from the kitchen. They will have it ready by now” Groge suggested. 

“Isn’t that something for a droid to do?” Jaina asked.

“Not when you have a slave who can show their obedience by doing such things for her Master” Groge told her. 

“I understand” Jaina admitted and rose from her position.

“You remember where the kitchen’s are?” Groge called after her.

“Yes Sir” Jaina said as she walked away.

Jaina exited the room and went to the kitchens’ It wasn’t a long walk but the rattling of her chains for the first time made her nervous. She passed a couple of Masters with their slaves ass she went. She felt naked without Kullan or Groge to chaperon her. Of course she was naked in her chains. They looked at her with lustful as she passed but know one reached out or tried to take her. Feeling more and more confident she headed towards the kitchen. It was in a section of the palace that many choose not to go. As she rounded a corner she ran into a swath of droids. All carrying trays for people destined in the palace. Jaina walked to the kitchen expecting to find a droid chef but she found a man. In his early forties he was a large man but not fat. He had muscles on muscles. Jaina appraised him and knew the man could fight. Walking toward him he took his eyes from the meal he was preparing and took her in.

“So you are the one everyone is talking about” He said to her.

“I must be” Jaina replied with humour in her tone.

He looked her over. Up and down and finally nodded. Jaina came forward with her chains rattling. She noted that while he was there there were two other humans there preparing meals while the rest of the kitchen was staffed by droids. 

“I am here for my Master and I’s dinner” Jaina said to him.

The chef simply nodded and went back to preparing the meal. It was some sort of steak with veggies. Jaina was annoyed hat he seemed to be ignoring her but she was corrected when he placed the meal down on a tray that was labeled for the Warlord. There was already a dish on there that seemed to be a smaller version of the steak meal that was destined for Kullan.

“Here you go” The chef didn’t even look up he went back to the business of preparing other meals.

“Carry it with care slave” The chef said without raising his head. There was no mockery in his tone just earnest that she be careful.

“I will, thank you Sir” Jaina replied.

The only reply she got was a gruff grunt. With her chains rattling she turned and set off back to Kullan. Once more she had people looking at her and one master seemed to give it serious consideration to touch her but he seemed to back off when Jaina gave him a look. Remembering that Kullan had told he she would be above most other salves and have freedoms only other slaves can dream of. As she walked the palace she knew that to be true. Tray in hand she walked up the stairs and back to the apartment.  Passing no one else along the way. She entered the apartment to find that Gorge has left. Kullan was there sat in one of the leather chairs. Jaina went towards him and walked around to be in front of him. She knelt in front of him and offered the tray of food. Unsure as to why she had chosen to give him the food that way she looked up at him and his wide smile came over his face again.

“Who taught you that slave?” Kullan asked.

“I’m not sure, it just kind of happened” Jaina admitted.

“Well I like it” Kullan took the tray from her and placed it on the small round table. 

Jaina waited again not sure why until she was given permission to take a hold of her own. Kullan took a couple of bites of his and then motioned for Jaina to join him. Sitting on the leather chair next to him Jaina realized just how hungry she was. Diving into it she found the steak was perfectly done and the veggies had a hint of garlic to them which made them delicious. After dinner Jaina was led to the bed. Told to push herself up and lay there on all fours. 

“Excellent now arch you back a little” Kullan ordered.

Jaina did as ordered and found her newly modified breasts swayed more under her. He walked out the other side of the bed, behind her she couldn’t make out what he was doing. She didn't need to wait long, She felt warm hands grip her ass checks he began to knead them and playfully slap them.

“You have a nice ass slave” Kullan complimented her. 

“Thank you” Jaina replied unsure of what else to say. 

His hands continued to play with her ass. There was a slight stoppage and Jaina felt him get on the bed behind her. He threw his clothes off all around her. With his shirt draping over her head. He laughed for a moment and then took it and threw it further from them. Jaina could now feel something else on her ass. It was long, wide and pulsating. She braced to be fucked and found herself wanting it. Her chains were lay on the bed while her leash was down by the chairs. She shifted her hands on the bed, bracing herself for another long session of being fucked. His cock rubbed against her ass. He leaned over her and grabbed a breast in one hand and steadied himself with the other. His head inches form her own.

“Ever been fucked in the ass slave?” Kullan asked.

A moment of fear ran though Jaina. Surely he wasn’t going to do that.

“No Master” She answered in a hushed tone. 

“A pity, You will learn to love it but for now I don’t wish to harm you. His cock stopped roaming on her ass and he maneuvered himself to have his cock now rubbing against her pussy. 

Keeping her back arched her new breasts swayed even more now as he began to rub his cock up and down her pussy. Jaina could feel the rings on her labia brushing against her cock. The head of his cock gently coming against her clit and the piercing there. His cock was rock hard against her skin. She could feel it pulsating once more. His hand left her breast, reaching down he took a hold of his cock and placed it at the mouth of her pussy. With one good shove he was inside of her. Jaina moaned at the insertion. For a moment she lost herself in that space. The feeling of being mounted again by her Master. It was a blissful moment until he came out of her and pushed back in again. Pumping her now she could feel his cock inside of her. Gyrating and pulsating inside she contracted her muscles, making it tighter for him. He moaned in appreciation and started to pump faster. In and out and Jaina could feel her own orgasm building. The white mark on her shined brightly against the bed sheets. Kullan groaned and moaned. Going in and out of her Jaina could feel her own orgasm at the gate and she could feel he was close as well.

“Fuck me Master” Jaina screamed at just the right time.

He came, his cock inside of her. Jaina could feel her womb filling with his cum. His cock brushed against her clit as he removed it. The bar there brushed and Jaina could feel the pleasure it could give. Her own orgasm still being withheld she didn’t dare break her position on the bed. She could feel cum dripping from her pussy onto the bed sheets. 

“Naughty slave, you know just want to say” Kullan smiled as he came around. His cock still at half mast and looking like he would be able to go again in a couple of minutes. 

Jaina looked at him and smiled her own smile.

“Don’t suppose you can let me cum?” Jaina asked.

Kullan smiled again and took her chin in his hand. He brought his face down to hers and kissed her. Not open mouth but just a peck on her lips. His smile never leaving his own lips.

“Have no fear slave. You will cum tonight. But not right now” Kullan stood up and showed that his cock was ready again.

It visibly throbbed in his hand. Jaina knew they could get another orgasm quickly but this was almost right away. 

“No rest then?” Jaina knew the answer but had to say it.

“Tonight we see just how far you can be taken” Kullan said to her.

Her orgasm was still there and her mark shined greatly. Kullan pushed his already erect cock against her mouth. Jaina opened and it was inside quickly. Jaina obediently began to give him a blowjob. Sucking on his shaft and licking it as well as licking the head. Jaina took more of him inside then she had previously. Her jaw opening up just a tad more. She was learning and Kullan remarked as such.

“Such a dirty girl. Learning how to deep throat for your Master” Kullan declared.

It was a humiliating tone but Jaina took it as a compliment. Her mouth full she couldn’t say anything anyways. He fucked her throat for what seemed like hours but it was only minutes. His cock growing somehow even large inside of her mouth. The girth was already trouble but Jaina started to find it hard to breath. Kullan didn’t seem to care he pumped in and out of her mouth. Her tongue swirled and danced around his shaft. Sucking as much as she can. There was a throb in her mouth from the cock and then without warning he came in her mouth. Jaina happily drank it down as Kullan began to withdraw his cock. Jaina looked down and saw drops of cum from her mouth landing beneath her on the bed sheets. Still in front of her Kullan cock was for the moment looking satisfied. Jaina wanted to move out of position and clean up but he patted her ass and walked by her. She turned her head to look. He was on his way to the mini dungeon. He went to a drawer there and removed something. He walked back with a tear shaped butt plug. Jaina’s ass tensed just seeing it but when he got closer she found it wasn’t that big. He came to the front of her and showed it to her.

“You have to start somewhere. I think this will be a good starting plug for you” Kullan explained.  

All Jaina could do as she got her breath back was nod. She admonished herself for not thinking about fucking her ass. She should have known that was going to happen sooner or later. At least he wasn’t just going to do it. He was going to train up her ass before he put that large cock in her.

“Why don’t you kiss it. Lube it up a little. Believe me you will appreciate it” Kullan said to her.

Jaina knew that had to be true so she reached out with her tongue and started to lick it. Getting as much saliva as possible she licked it and sucked on it until she was sure it was well lubed.

“Good girl” Kullan commended her. 

The Warlord moved away from her. Plug in hand he moved behind her. Jaina’s orgasm was fading away as she braced herself for the intrusion. Kullan placed a hand lovingly on her ass. She could feel his other hand started to push the plug in at her asshole. Jaina tried to relax and let it happen. His hand seemed to move around her hole. Jaina felt the tip of the plug enter. He then pulled it out but not all the way. He pushed a little deeper this time and Jaina moaned. The whole exercise was beginning to make her aroused again. She managed to relax just enough that the widest part of the tear drop shaped plug made its way into her. There was an audible pop as it went in. 

“Excellent slave. How does it feel?” Kullan asked her.

Taking a moment to process the new feeling Jaina decided it was not a bad experience. It was also not something to enjoy. Her breasts beneath her swayed and her mark began to shine ever so much more as the plug settled into place. Kullan slapped her ass a couple of times and Jaina stayed in position. 

“It feels full” Jaina wasn’t sure how to describe it.

“That is perfectly fine” Kullan slapped her ass again. Jaina could feel the slap vibrate through the plug and that gave her a little jolt of arousal. Not enough to ignite her mark.

Kullan moved around he bed and stood in front of her. Jaina lifted her head and could only stare at his crotch. Impossibly he was hard again. He began to stroke it in front of her but he didn’t move to her. Jaina relaxed her jaw and prepared to give him another blowjob but he wasn’t interested in that. He moved to the side of the bed and Jaina felt hands on her pussy and on her breasts. Without any warning he flipped her. From a doggie style position she was flipped onto her back. He spread her feet as far as he could with the chains. 

“Perhaps we should make your ankle chains a little longer slave” Kullan openly mused.

“Why?, are they impeding your fun Master” Jaina teased. 

Kullan grunted and moved her knees as far as they would go.

“Perhaps just disconnect them for now?” Jaina offered. 

“I like you in them. I will make do” Kullan declared.

Jaina felt him push her knees even further apart and then his hands reached down and grabbed a hold of her breasts. Steadying himself on her. He kneaded her breasts and rubbed his thumbs over her breasts. Jaina’s nipple rings gave her more pleasure from the actions. She sighed in arousal, her mark activated again.

“You are proving to be a good slave” Kullan said to her. His face coming down to be mere inches from her own.

“It’s hard to disobey when you keep making me aroused” Jaina admitted. 

“HAHA I love the honesty slave” His mouth was inches from her own and she reached out.

He pulled away and removed his hands from her breasts. Jaina found that she was breathing heavily. Her mark quieted down for only a second before he reached down and cupped her pussy. A finger slipped in and he began to pump in and out again. His cock rubbed against her ass cheeks. She watched as another finger entered her. Pumping in and out she tried her best to widen her chains. She brought up her knees, hanging in the air and Kullan smiled.

“Now why didn’t I think of that” Kullan’s fingers left her pussy.

He grabbed her by the knees and pulled her closer to him. He feet barely on the side of the bed. His cock sprang to attention once more. He rubbed it against her ass cheeks again. Placing it at the entrance to her pussy Jaina moaned in anticipation. He smiled at her and ran it into her. Jaina moaned in pleasure and Kullan did the same.

“I love the feel of your pussy slave” Kullan said to her.

Jaina could only nod as the Warlord took control of her body. Her mark began to shine even brighter. His cock inside of her seemed to make her grip the butt plug even more. It was as if the cock was rubbing against the plug. The sensation was to much for her. Her mark shined brightly and she would have cum right there except for his control over her. His hands braced himself on either side of her. His face was locked in a state of bliss. Jaina tried her best to cum without overriding the mark but she couldn’t do it. Kullan was pumping in and out so fast she couldn't think straight. Finally as he slowed his pace for just a moment before ramping up to his highest pace she could feel his cock inside of her twitching. Getting used to how his member worked now Jaina could tell he was moments away from cumming. When he came, he came in a torrent of cum. Jaina could feel the hot semen flooding into her and filling her up. It was unlike any experience she had ever had, sex with the Warlord was intense and almost barbaric. There was an honesty to it and there was affection as well. Jaina struggled to come to terms with it. The Warlord removed his cock from her in a pop and spluttered some of his cum on her mark which still flared bright. Her use over with for now she looked at him with pleading eyes. Wishing to cum but he shook his head no. Jaina wasn’t angry but she was disappointed. He had told her she would cum tonight. His return look let her know that he was aware. Which made Jaina wonder what else was going to happen tonight. 

Kullan didn’t waste any more time. Jaina was just trying to clean herself up, sitting on the side of the bed with a towel. He moved to the dungeon area for a moment and came back with two nipple clamps and a chain connecting them. Jaina eyed them wearily but she was not afraid. Her nipples were already pierced there was no more pain that could equal that in her mind. While she wiped herself down he approached. He placed on clamp on her right nipple. She winced and wondered if her assumption was wrong. He then placed the second clamp on her left nipple and she winced again. The chain hung down to just above her belly button. Kullan smiled and took a hold of that chain and pulled. The clamps stayed on but the pain they sent through Jaina was completely unexpected. She yelped in pain and the Warlord smiled.

“Bet you thought that wouldn’t hurt much” He read her mind.

“The thought had crossed my mind” Jaina admitted. 

“Don’t slave. You will get your rewards tonight but you are going to have to earn them” He warned her.

Taking a hold of the chain he used it as a make shift leash. Pulling her to come with him. Jaina’s chains rattled as she struggled to keep up with him. Wincing every time the tension was just to much. She followed him to the little dungeon area. Leading her to the cross he turned her around and had her face the cross. He undid the connecting chains for her ankle and wrist chains. Taking a hold of each limb he fasted her in an x position with her back and ass facing out. He took the nipple chain and tied it to a small screw on the wall behind the cross. A hand appeared next to her. He cupped her ears with both hands and moved down rubbing fingers along her jaw and then down her neck. Possessing every part of her. Down the side of her and to the small of her back. Then to her ass, he stroked her cheek and gave two little love taps to them. He moved from her cheeks to her ass whole where the plug was. It was beginning to get uncomfortable but Jaina couldn’t deny the pleasure when he grabbed a hold of it and moved it ever so slightly in and out of her. She could sense his smile and to her delight the movement made it hurt significantly less. His hands finished their molestation just above her knees. There was silence for a moment before Jaina felt the tell tale sign of his cock. Rock hard once more he ran it over her ass cheeks. Jaina tensed, wondering if he was not going to train her ass and was just going to fuck her. His cock disappeared and Jaina felt him working on the restraints on her ankles. He undid them and had her arc her ass. His cock was large and Jaina knew what he was going to do a moment before she felt the cock on her pussy from behind. He started inside of her again. So many times tonight he had entered her she felt it was almost natural now. Her pussy greeted him like a returning friend. It tightened as much as she could to give him more pleasure. He groaned in appreciation. A hand reached around and placed a finger into her mouth. His cock began to pump in and out of her. The sensation a little different because of the placement of them both but it was still enough of pleasure to get her mark shining. He pumped more fiercely this time. Causing her to move on the cross. Swaying back and forth. That is when she remembered the nipple chain. As she swayed the chain tightened and she felt the wave of pain go through her. Pumping in and out and she was encountering pain with almost each pump no. His finger was joined by another in her mouth. She began to suck them as if they were his cock. Trying her best to not bite down when the nipple clamps dug in. Behind her she could feel his breath on her neck. His grunts each time he thrust into her filled her ears. Once more she felt the twitching of his cock inside of her. Knowing it wouldn’t be long until he came she resolved to make sure his fingers felt like they had been blown. Circling them with her tongue and sucking on them. The pain from her nipples began to fall by the wayside. The mark on her body shining brightly once more as she needed to cum. One twitch and then another and he was done. Releasing into her another wave of cum. The insatiable Warlord slumped against her for a moment before he stood upright and moved to be in front of her. A trail of cum stretching from the back to her front as he moved.

“How do you like those clamps now slave?” He asked her.

Jaina thought for a moment and then shrugged her shoulders.

“They are not bad” She didn’t like the pain at first but once the pleasure got to high she didn’t even feel it anymore.

“That’s the perfect response” Kullan replied with a smile on his face. 

The Warlord smiled at her and began to remove the clamps chain from the screw and then he removed the clamps from her nipples which elicited a little yelp when he did so. He placed them back in the drawer and then he removed her restraints from the cross.

Jaina would have slumped to the ground but he took her in his arms and carried her back to the bed. He put her chains back on and placed her in the center of the bed. Jaina looked around and had to admit they had had some fun but the bed was a wreck with stains everywhere. She wasn’t sure how he was going to sleep there. He must have caught her eye and guessed what she was thinking when he smiled again and looked her in the eye.

“Don’t worry slave you are in your cage tonight and I will have fresh linens once we are done tonight's exercise” Kullan confirmed.

“This has all been an exercise?” Jaina asked.

“That’s right. I am seeing if you can keep up with my and I am happy to say you can. Most slaves would be out like a light by now but you are still up and ready to go and not even that you are starving for an orgasm yourself” Kullan explained. 

“Now on your side” He ordered.

In the middle of the bed Jaina got on her side and felt the bed shift it’s weight as Kullan mounted it. She felt him at her feet. He took a hold of her legs and pushed them up and away. Thrusting her butt out. She could feel the plug in there shift and it was oddly pleasurable. She felt him lay down behind her. His impossibly rock hard cock again brushing against her ass cheeks. His head was just above her own. One of his hands reached out and patted her head and then played with her hair. His other hand reached down and took a hold of his cock. He pulled it down and around until it nestled right into her pussy once more. Sliding in again, her pussy knew it like an old friend now. She squeezed and he began to pump again. 

The familiar twitching again and she knew he was ready to cum. Her mark shined bright enough it lit up the entire room now. She had been taken in so many ways, so many times she had to think this was the time he would allow her to cum. When he came and unloaded another flurry of cum into her she asked to cum and he said no. 

Jaina lost count, count of how many times she had been fucked. The Warlord was relentless and it appeared he was possessed of stamina that would be the idol of billions. Currently she was a top of him. Riding him so fast and hard she believed she would kill him but his sturdy body took it all and his smile let her know he was still enjoying himself. She rode it until once more she could feel the twitching inside of her. His whole body beneath him seemed to twitch at the same time he came again inside of her. Jaina continued to ride him until she felt his cock loosen and slid out of her as she got off of him. He took her in his arms and her mark lit up the room. His cum dripping out of her. 

“You are truly a remarkable slave” He whispered in her ear.

Playing with a breast idly while he stroked her hair. Jaina fell into his embrace and breathed a sigh of relief. The nights festival of fucking appearing to be over but she moaned aloud when her mark began to fade. She had been denied her orgasm.

Kullan caught the moaned the mark fading and smiled. He reached around her and grabbed a hold of her chin. Pulling her upwards and forcing to lock eyes Kullan smiled.

“You may cum” He said simply and without hesitation. 

The words were simple, but the effect devastating. Her mark flared impossibly bright and her body held by the Warlord convulsed into a spasm that could have shook the world. He held tightly while the orgasm overcame her. Spilling out, it seemed out of every orifice. Her pussy in a furious display of ownership came. Jaina shook and jerked in her owners hands. When she was done she collapsed into him. Slumping into him like a child. Weakly, woefully she rose her eyes up to his. Craning her neck to do so.

“Thank you Master” Jaina weakly stated and then fell asleep.

Jaina woke in her cage. Her chains rattled a little as she adjusted herself. Her leash lay in front of her. Coiled at the bottom of the cage. As she moved about the cage door swung open. She looked outside and wondered if she could get out or wait for instruction. She could see that the Warlord lay asleep in his bed. Looking around she saw nothing in the way of orders, but she figured with her cage door being open she could leave. The Warlord always seemed to have a plan. Carefully, quietly she crawled out of the cage. Chains rattling and leash holding up her advance until she took a hold of it. Clanking against the cage she finally exited. The Warlord stirred but didn’t appear to wake. Jaina with her leash in head walked to the bed. At the foot of the bed she wondered what he would want her to do. The memory of last nights debauchery in her head. Smiling to herself she climbed aboard the bed and under the sheets. Just as she thought the Warlord slept naked. Moving up his outstretched legs she took a hold of his flaccid cock in her hands. Reaching down she placed her tongue against his balls and sucked. Above her Kullan sighed but still did not wake. A hand stroked his cock. The impossible thing from the night before became erect almost instantly. Still he did not wake. Her tongue done with his balls Jaina cupped them in her free hand and fondled them. Her mouth reaching out for the tip of his cock. Tongue sticking out she lapped at his cock like she was drinking from a bowl. He groaned again but still he didn’t wake up. Plunging down with her mouth she took the erect cock into her mouth. Sucking and twirling her tongue. This seemed to finally waken up the Warlord. He came to in a state of panic. A state that Jaina had never seen from him before but she continued on. Her eyes darting upwards when he pulled the sheets off his to discover her there sucking his cock. He smiled a wide approving smile and lay back. Hands clasped behind his head. Jaina continued on, her tongue lashing out and swirling around the thick erect cock. Sucking and gulping down his cock she managed to get her nose to touch his skin. Further down then she had yet come. Happy with herself she continued to suck. The tell tale sign again, the twitching began. The Warlord reached down and took a hold of her hair. Keeping her mouth on his cock she felt him twitch one last time. Exploding into her, his cum dribbled out of her mouth and down the shaft of his cock. Jaina was finally allowed to remove her mouth from his cock. She went with her tongue and cleaned the cum from his shaft and swallowed without thinking. 

“Such a great way to wake up slave” Kullan called from the top of the bed. 

He patted next to him and ushered her up to lay beside him.

“What made you think of that?” He asked her.

“I thought what’s the best way to wake you up” Jaina admitted to herself and to him. 

“A very good way to be woken up. However did I tell you to exit your cage?” Kullan asked her.

“No Master” Jaina answered.

The Warlord smiled and took her in his arms.

“Good initiative slave” He patted her on her head and got out of bed.

“Thank you” Jaina answered, relieved that she was no in trouble. 

Kullan was heading to the refresher station when he turned around and beckoned for her to follow him. The pair of them entered the shower together. Kullan stood under the water while Jaina stood in front of him. The Warlord picked up a bar of soap and handed it to her. 

“Wash me” He commanded.

Jaina took the bar of soap in her hands and moved closer to him. He stepped close to her, allowing her to reach out and touch him. The water cascading down his body. Reaching out she placed the bar against his chest and began to wash him down. Starting with his chest he then went to his cock and balls. Dried cum on his thighs and cock despite Jaina’s best intentions to clean him up. She washed them out. Down his legs and around. He turned around while the water washed of the soap from his front he allowed her to begin washing his back. She started at his shoulder blades and made her way down. Jaina had to admit to herself, his ass was perfect. Like it was sculpted to be the best ass. She lingered on his ass cheeks for just a little bit longer then normal. Finishing down at his ankles she saw he was already washing his face with a body wash and then doing his hair. She stood in the shower with the bar of soap in her hand. She began to wash herself as he finished up. Smiling at her he left the shower and dried off. Jaina wasn’t far behind while the Warlord was going back to the bedroom to a drawer and closest. 

Soon he was dressed and Jaina was beside him in the nude except for her chains, collar and leash. He reached over her to a wall that had a retractable door that Jaina had not seen before. He touched a button and it retracted. Inside Jaina saw her own wardrobe. Latex and leather body suits. Uniforms and bikini’s. There was everything in there. Jaina even saw her orange transparent flight suit had been laundered and hung. Her eye though went to one outfit. She knew it immediately and her stomach started to revolt as well as her mind. There in the closet was a replica of the metal bikini her Mother had been forced to wear. Kullan must have seen her eyes on the outfit and smiled. He took it out of the closet. It hung on two hangers and he passed it to her. Jaina put it up against her chest. The bra unmistakably would fit her new sized chest. The pelvic curtain and sash at the back dangling from the second hanger. 

“Got your eye did it?” He asked her.

“Not in a good way” Jaina admitted. 

“HA, I have every intention of making you wear that but perhaps not today. We need to settle on what your regular attire will be. As much fun as having you naked all the time with your chains, collar and leash. I think a little mystery to see behind the curtain so to speak is good. A revealing clothing after all can be just as arousing as seeing you naked” Kullan explained to her.

Jaina was happy she would not wear the outfit today but she was not excited about having to wear it at some point. She watched as Kullan rifled through the closet and settled on a leather outfit. A bright colored blue. It had a white stripe down the side of it. It was transparent at her chest and open at her crotch. He handed it to her and smiled.

“Well I suppose it could be worse” Jaina eyed the metal bikini and took the leather outfit from his hands. 

“Not sure how worse though” Jaina looked at the metal bikini again and wondered if that might have been less humiliating somehow. At least it would cover her more intimate parts.

“You will learn to love all of these outfits and the ones that I will get for you” Kullan stated.

“Yes I bet” Jaina said with a bit of hesitation. 

“Put it on slave” Kullan ordered.

He bent down and removed the chains from her ankles and then from her wrists. 

Jaina nodded and grabbed it from his hands. Rolling it up at the bottom she stepped into the leather outfit. Rolling up her body she brought it over her ass. The crotch less suit cupped her pussy and showcased her pussy and rings as well as her pierced clit. Leather seemingly sticking to her body as she brought it up. Smell of leather came to her nose. The smell blossoming in her nose, Jaina loved it. Continuing to roll it up her body it came over her stomach and then to her chest. It stopped just below her collar. She pulled the arms up and put her left in first and then her right. Kullan who had watched with a smile on his face came up behind her and zipped her up. Bending down he reattached her chains for her ankles and then for her wrists.

“You look absolutely great slave” He commented.

“Thank you. Feels like another set of skin. At least I can move in it. Worried the leather would be to stiff” Jaina replied.

“I try to make all your outfits easy to move in. I don’t want to confine the lithe figure that you are” Kullan replied while he placed his head on her shoulder and brought his arms around to play with her breasts. The nipple rings showing tightly against the suit.

Jaina was happy to discover as her arousal increased she could feel her mark burning but it was not seen through the suit. His hands played with her breasts while he bent down and nibbled on her ear. It was such an intimate act that Jaina couldn’t help but feel even more aroused. After last nights adventures she was surprised that such a small act could make her aroused now. Fully encased in the leather outfit and her crackling chains Jaina was turned around to face the Warlord. He had a predatory look on his face but it was broken by his smile. 

“Go get me breakfast slave” He ordered.

Stunned by such a mundane order Jaina stammered for a response. She simply looked at him for a minute before she finally nodded her understanding. 

“Yes Master” Jaina finally replied to the smiling Warlord. 

He gave her a pat on her butt as she walked towards the door. Jaina jumped a little at the impact but continued on her way. Exiting the apartment she saw Groge exiting his. A droid in tow behind him.

“Breakfast run” He asked.

“Yes Sir……. Can I ask why have me do it?” Jaina asked.

“Because he wants you to be seen doing things for him. You are not just a trophy slave. You will work for him, despite what you thought of before” Groge answered. 

“I see” Jaina said as she began to descend the steps from the floor. 

It wasn’t long before she was at the kitchen. Groge had departed along the same path that led to the massive chamber Jaina had been shown off to yesterday. She hadn’t seen anyone until she reached the kitchen. There she found mostly server droids but there were one or two other slaves there waiting for breakfasts of their own. Jaina was sure they were there in the same capacity as her. To get it for their Masters. She lined up behind them and waited. One of the salves who was dressed in a very small bikini that didn’t cover her nipples that were pierced and her pussy where the fabric just parted her lips not cover them. She turned to her and her eyes went wide.

“Forgive me Miss, please go ahead” She said to Jaina as she went to the front of the line.

“That is okay, I can wait” Jaina replied.

A couple of other slaves turned to her and their eyes went wide as well.

“No please Miss you must go ahead” Another of the slaves commented.

She wore a leather harness around her chest and stomach that left her mid drift and breasts exposed. With a leather thing and black gloves.

“I can wait” Jaina reiterated. 

“You don’t understand Miss. You are the Warlords slave. He is served first, which means you are served first” The first slave told her. Waving her ahead while the chef started to look angry to be kept waiting by slaves.

Jaina couldn’t do anything. They would not move until she did.

“Thank you” Jaina said to them all and nodded. Without further delay she moved to the front of the line and got the breakfast that Kullan had at some point been able to order.

The tray was warm. Jaina noticed it had a small battery pack underneath it that kept everything warm. Impressed by the ingenuity of it she nearly dropped it on her way back. Passing by a couple of droids she looked ahead to see a couple of Masters with their slaves approaching. One of them had a lecherous look on his face. As Jaina passed them she could tell he was struggling to not touch her. She turned and looked at him as he starred over his shoulder. Memorizing the face Jaina carried on. All the way back to the apartment she didn’t encounter anything more then a coupe more Masters who seemed interested in her but not like the lecherous one and a few droids. ON the top floor there was the two apartments which Jaina turned to enter Kullans.

Entering the apartment she found Kullan done at the sitting area. A data pad in his hand, he smiled as she came towards him. He placed the pad down and motioned for her to approach him. She came to him and placed the tray down on the small table. Kullan nodded his head and picked up the utensils that had been provided. 

“Stand next to me in wait position” Kullan ordered.

Jaina nodded and moved to stand next to him. The wait position was one of the ones she had learned in the dungeon. She was to stand with her feet shoulder length apart with her arms behind her back and her hands grasping her forearms. Assuming the position was much like the inspection position but this thrust her chest out a little more and was more comfortable, at lest in shorter times. Her shoulders she thought would hurt after a shorter time then the inspection position. Assuming the position she watched as Kullan eat his meal. Jaina had seen on her walk back that there was only one tray. Nothing for her, she began to wonder if being fed would be a daily thing or not. In position she heard a knock at the door. Kullan pressed something on a remote and the door opened. From where she was she couldn’t see who it was but as they approached Jaina got the sense it was Groge. He turned around her and faced Kullan.

“Brother” Kullan said to him.

“Brother, your attention to a matter has come up. It would be best for now if you left the slave here” Groge offered.

“Why?” Kullan answered as he seemed to eat a piece of pork.

“It’s the negotiations. We wouldn’t want the word out. At least not yet” Groge stated.

“I am sure that the word is already out brother. I appreciate the advice but I think now might be the best choice to unveil my slave to this negotiating party” Kullan declared.

“As you wish” Groge turned 

Behind him coming from the open door was a droid. A serving droid that had a bowl on the tray. It went pass Jaina to the cage. Jaina could see what was in there and looked like kibble for a dog. Kullan smiled at her and Jaina kept her head forward. Knowing that her fate for the moment involved her in her cage eating kibble. The droid finished and went pass them and out the door. Kullan finished the meal and sat up. He turned to face Jain and with a wicked glare in his eye he motioned for her to follow him. He led her to the cage and told her to get in. Groge followed behind as well. Jaina looked at the bowl and hoped it was some sort of joke. 

“Eat slave. You will find it tastes quite good. It is not kibble it is a luxurious meal for our people” Kullan stated.

“Yes Master” Jaina replied not entirely sure she still wasn’t playing with her. She reached in with a hand and grabbed a couple of the spherical pieces and placed them in her mouth.

She was met with a taste unlike anything she had encountered before. It was sweet yet not to sweet. It couldn’t be described beyond just being called yummy. She reached in again with her hand and this time she put more in her hand. Placing them in her mouth she was met with the same explosion of flavor. Her eyes wide and her mouth full she looked up to the Warlord who oversaw her cage and smiled. 

“I would not serve my prized possession kibble. I hope you realize that now slave” Kullan declared.

When she didn’t have her mouth full she nodded.

“Sorry for doubting you Master” Jaina said to him.

“Good but I would like to see you eat like an animal. Use only your mouth for now” Kullan laughed and Groge chimed in as well.

Nodding for the order, Jaina stopped eating with her hands and placed her chin against the bowl. Reaching out with her tongue she took a hold of one of the balls and eat it. She did the same for another shortly after and continued until the bowl was empty. 

“Good girl. Now clean the bowl” Kullan ordered.

Not realizing what he meant for half second Jaina frowned. Then realization dawned. She took her tongue and began to lick the bowl clean. Over the rim and the bottom and the side, she licked it clean for him. Groge watched with glee on his face and Kullan watched with a look of pure enjoyment. Finished she looked up through the cage at her Master who nodded his agreement she was done. Her chains rattled as she came out of the cage. Kullan picked her leash off of he ground and pulled her close as she came to a standing position. 

“You are such a good girl” Kullan congratulated her.

In her blue latex suit Jaina was happy that he could not see the mark flaring for that comment. That kind of humiliation she was happy to hide for now. Something so simple compared to all the other humiliations she had so far suffered but still something she didn’t want Kullan to see just yet. Kullan started to play with her nipple rings through the suit. Jaina could see and feel as he twisted and turned them. He had such a childlike expression on his face Jaina found it amusing. 

“If we are going to continue these negotiations then we must go to the throne room” Groge interrupted Kullans playtime.

“Such trouble, these people have caused. They can learn to be patient” Kullan said. 

He stopped playing with her nipples and pulled on her leash.

“I think it may be best if you went with Groge this time slave” Kullan said to her. Jaina was confused but simply nodded to the command. 

“For the best and to guard against your worries brother I think you should use the rear entrance” Kullan said cryptically. 

“I agree” Groge answered.

End Chapter 13

Jaina was taken into areas of the palace she hadn’t been shown before. All dark rooms and corridors she had to admit she was lost. They had taken so many twists and turns she just wasn’t sure where they were. She was sure Groge was doing it on purpose but she couldn’t be one hundred percent sure. Finally after going past a few doors they seemed to have settled on a door. Groge told her to be quiet as they went through the door. Finding herself in the throne room from yesterday she was directly behind the throne. She went to stand next to Kullan who Jaina could see the top of him over the throne. Groge held her back and placed his finger over his mouth. Telling her to be quiet again she stood behind the throne while Groge stood behind her. A hand on her back restraining her. She was worried the sound of her chains would disturb whatever she was being told to be quiet. Listening though was one thing that she could do. She could hear Kullan talking and whoever he was talking to.

“You are severely underestimating our ability to make your lives hell” That voice was the unmistakable mechanical tone of a translator droid. 

“I don’t doubt that you feel that way. However the amount of slaves you wish would leave none for us and other trading partners” Kullan voice came back, measured and cold. A veiled threat passed between Kullan and whoever he was talking to.

“We don’t care about your needs. You training methods are still new to the area and untested” The voice returned. 

“I think the first batch of slaves we have provided would be enough to show you how good our merchandise is” Kullan replied.

“Rumor is you have Jaina Solo here. Where is she? Or is your training failing you” The voice said with a sneer.

Jaina wanted to go out there and prove him wrong but Groge kept a hand on her back. Restraining her for the moment.

“You shouldn’t listen to rumors Plimpi but if you wish to see our training methods you are free to visit our training compounds” Kullan stated. 

Jaina recognized the name. One of the most devious and criminal Hutts in the galaxy. It didn’t stop her from wanting to go next to her Master. Still though Groge held her back. 

“Please we can end this charade by me just appearing” Jaina whispered.

Groge still held her back. Jaina bristled against the contact but still did not move.

“You methods are not in question it is the effectiveness of them” Plimpi answered with a sneer. 

“Again visit the training centers or even talk to some of the slaves themselves here in the palace. I think you will find them quite happy with their slavery and ready to do all that would please their Masters” Kullan answered.

Jaina wanted to appear but she held back. Aware Kullan was talking Plimpi around.

“We shall see” The Hutt said.

Jana could hear the slithering as the Hutt turned around and began to make his way out of the throne room. There was a heavy set door opening and then closing. Groge then let go of her back and Jaina came forward. She stood next to Kullan and made sure that the Hutt was gone. The guards at the door making sure that indeed he was.

“Why not just show him me” Jaina asked.

“So he can go around and let everyone know that you are enslaved here” Kullan asked.

“Does it really matter at this point. Unless I am going to spend my slavery by serving you domestically in the day and sexually by night. It’s kind of a waste” Jaina argued.

“Such a high opinion of yourself” Kullan laughed as did Groge behind Jaina.

“You will be revealed when I am ready and at the right time. I know the time and place I will have you make debut. Have no fear slave it will come soon” Kullan declared.

“Good because it sounds like her being here is the worst kept secret in the galaxy” Groge commented.

“The Hutts always value intelligence gathering. It may not be as open a secret as you think” Jaina responded. 

“Maybe but I am sure your family and the rest of the Jedi know” Kullan answered.

Suddenly the blood drained from her face. She felt her feet becoming heavy and her legs light as air. She nearly fell backwards but Groge caught her. 

“Slave?” Kullan asked from the side. He turned his body and found her slumped against his brother.

She hadn’t fainted but she sure felt like she had. 

“Sorry Master, I guess that revelation caught me off guard” Jaina replied.

“That is fine slave. How do you feel?” Kullan asked as he got up from the throne and took her by the leash and brought her closer to him. 

“I guess hearing that my parents and the Jedi knowing where I am did something. I am not sure what” Jaina answered truthfully. 

“Was it shame? Humiliation? Arousal?, Fear?” Kullan asked.

Pulling her even closer he reached out and cupped a breast through the leather outfit. 

“Humiliation for sure, fear as well but there was a hint of arousal as well Master” Jaina admitted.

“Though I could feel that my mark didn’t flare” Jaina continued. 

“Good, then you are ready for it” Kullan replied.

“How do you know they know?” Jaina asked.

“They sent a holo. Asking for your release” Kullan answered.

“Did you reply?” Jaina asked.

“Of course. I told them you were mine now by choice and any attempt to ‘rescue’ you from me would be seen as an act of war” Kullan stated.

“They would never violate the peace. There will be no rescue attempt” Jaina openly mused.

“That was my take on it as well” Kullan stated.

Jaina stumbled into Kullans arms as he played with her breast. She looked at the man who had enslaved her. Looking at him she felt arousal and certainly humiliation but thankfully she said to herself. There was no love between them. There was nothing but Master and property and somehow that was what she wanted. Finished with her breast he moved down and cupped her pussy. He smiled and came away from her for a second and showed her his fingers. There were slick with her juices. Not even realizing that she had become so aroused she shied away from it for a split second and then without thinking she came forward to him and wrapped her mouth around his finders and sucked them clean.

“Good slave’ Kullan said with a nod.

“Now go back to position. I want you to hear the daily stuff I deal with but you are not ready to be shown to the public” Kullan stated.

“What about the show you put on yesterday. Surely everyone there remembers me?” Jaina said.

“They were the wealthy and the elite they wouldn’t dare let the secret out yet. Not until you have been presented officially will you be seen” Kullan said.

“Officially by who?” Jaina asked,

“The rest of the galaxy of course” Kullan answered.

“And the public who have already seen me?” Jaina asked again.

“Again nothing will come of it but rumor which is what the Hutts heard” Kullan stated firmly.

“Now back to position” Kullan ordered.

Jaina found herself bowing for some reason and then went behind the throne. Groge who had disappeared for a bit returned with a chair that he placed down. Jaina was shown to sit and she was happy to do so. Groge stood behind her always there and looking out.

The day went relatively fast. Kullan dealt with everything from property line disputes to interstellar trade and diplomacy. Groge brought her back to the apartment and Kullan joined after a few minutes. 

Jaina spent the next week doing essentially the same thing. Waking him up in the morning with a blowjob, getting his breakfast and coming with him to the throne room while being concealed. She was sure she was going to be debuted soon. He couldn’t help himself when he was with her. Always grabbing a breast or sinking a finger into her. She had worn latex, leather and all manner of clothing. Today she found herself in a micro bikini. Two patches that only cover her nipple rings, another small patch that only covered her labia rings and left the clit bar completely viewable. It didn’t matter because the only time she was seen was when she was grabbing his breakfast. Today though was different, they were on their way to the dungeon. She hadn’t done anything wrong she thought but perhaps she just wanted to punish her. Instead when they got there the holo of the old woman was already on and Groge stood by the controller.

“It’s time you learned some new positions” Kullan said next to her. 

He undid the leash from her collar but left her restraints on. She would after all be expected to do the positions while collared and restrained. 

“Yes Master” Jaina replied and went on the stage.

This seemed to activate the old woman. She took a look at Jaina, dressed in her micro bikini. The old woman Jaina was sure had to be someone because she actually sighed as she looked her over.

“It is good you are dealing with humiliation. Today let us finish our teachings” The old woman declared. 

“Now on the floor on your back” She ordered Jaina.

“Legs shoulder length apart” The old woman ordered. 

“Hands out to the sides” Old woman said.

“Good now bed your knees upwards” She ordered.

Jaina did as ordered and found that her pussy was on display and her chest which was still augmented had her nipples erect in the air. 

“Very good. This is called sex doll. Remember it slave” The old woman said. 

“Yes Ma’am” Jaina answered.

Jaina learned five new positions before she was proclaimed done by Groge. Kullan had left leaving her in the care of his little brother. Groge took out a leash and attached it to the collar. He pulled and Jaina fell in line behind him. Encountering only one Master with their slave behind him. As well as the droids they passed. 

Led back to the apartment Jaina began to wonder where Kullan was. When they entered he was already there with a smile on his face.

“Tell me slave did you enjoy school today” He half laughed.

“Yes I did” Jaina answered. 

“Good, how about a demonstration for me” Kullan stated.

“Yes Master, name a position” Jaina challenged him.

He replied with his smile.

“Assume wall stance” Kullan ordered.

Jaina went to the nearest wall. Spreading her feet as wide as her chains would allow. She faced the wall. Only about an inch away from the wall with her nose she made sure her feet were spread and lifted her arms over her head. Touching the wall she crossed her hands, thrust her ass out and assumed the position.

Kullan came to her, looking her over. Touching her pussy, through the micro bikini it was easy to see the brightness of the mark illuminate the room.

“Very good slave” Kullan finally proclaimed. Removing his hand from her pussy. 

Kullan took her through all the positions she had learned and when he was satisfied he sat down in the old leather chairs. Groge came and sat next to him.

“Slave, two brandy’s” Kullan called to Jaina who was stood in wait position. feet and shoulders equal distance with her hands behind her back clasping her forearms.

“Yes Master” Jaina replied.

There was a cabinet just inside of the sitting area where Jaina had been told that there was various liquor and glasses earlier. Jaina went to it and opened it. She poured two glasses of brandy and then went back to them. Delivering each of them into their hands. Jaina went back to the wait position next to Kullan.

“Plans are almost finalized. Her debut will be nothing short of amazing for all of us and you my little slave” Kullan spoke first to Groge and then to Jaina. A smack on her ass enough to get her attention if it had been drifting which it hadn’t.

The news of her unveiling was something she was very much interested in. Listening intently she discover it would take place in a weeks time and there would be special guests. Jaina didn’t like what that meant but she had a feeling Plimpi would be there. Maybe him and a couple more of his gangster buddies would be there. Maybe some representatives from the Zygerriens and other slave trading consortium's. 

“What do you think slave?” Kullan asked her with another smack to her ass.

“I look forward to it and I absolutely dread it Master” Jaina answered truthfully.

“This will be your official unveiling. You are right to dread it slave but you will do fine. All you have to do is follow mine and my brothers orders” Kullan smiled at her and Jaina couldn’t help but feel both reassured and frightened. 

“Remember your training and what becomes of you if you fail to meet our standards. You have been lucky so far to not see the other places of the dungeon. We would like to keep that streak alive, yes?” Groge warned.

“Yes Sir. I understand. I can’t really disobey anyways because of the mark” Jaina replied in a lamented tone. 

“You can still displease us” Kullan warned. 

“Yes Master, I understand” Jaina said while still maintaining the stance and looking ahead and not at them. 

“Good then I think I would like to plug your ass. I think tonight you can take the medium plug. You have done a week with the small one. That asshole should be ready for the medium now” Kullan informed her.

The warlord got up from the chair, brandy still in hand and went to the bondage drawer. He seemed to rummage around for a bit until he came out with what Jaina assumed as the medium plug but it looked way to big for her. It was a teardrop design again but this one was easily two times the size of the small. Worried Jaina could feel herself sweating.

“Do not worry slave. You will be fine” Groge’s comforting voice came from the chairs. 

Kullan arrived with the plug. A smile so broad on his face that Jaina thought it might somehow escape it. Jaina smiled right back. Still in the stance Jain wondered what he was going to do. He went behind her, pushing into the small of her back Jaina bent over. Presenting her ass to him. From behind Jaina couldn’t see but he rubbed it against an ass cheek and found thankfully it had somehow been lubed. Jaina relaxed a little and waited. He continued to rub it around her ass cheeks until she felt it press against her ass. The point of it barely noticeable as Kullan pressed it against her asshole. It went in without a problem. Kullan began to push and she felt he largeness of it begin to penetrate her. The widest part of the plug seemingly just about inside Jaina let out a moan. Finally the largest part was though and Jaina felt and heard the pop of it settling in place. 

“That is very large” Jaina said to Kullan.

The Warlord came around the front of her. She was still bent over but he grabbed her by the chin and raised her to a sanding position. Her arms still locked behind her. He gave a short yet invasive kiss. His tongue slammed into her mouth and then he was done.

“You are mine to do with as I please. I could simply put the largest one in if you want” Kullan threatened.

“No that is alright Master” Jaina said.

He laughed a slow chuckle and then went back to the chairs were Groge sat with his own smile on his face. 

“Continue your position slave” Kullan ordered. 

“Yes Master” Jaina said and resumed her position. 

Kullan and Groge talked about the events of the day. Mainly on the topics of diplomacy and trade. 

“I think we should tell the galaxy as soon as possible that we have” Groge argued. Jaina stifled at being talked about as if she wasn’t there.

“I don’t disagree brother but I wasn’t going to bring her out for just that Hutt…… slimy creatures. They will sell you out as well. No Plimpi can be there when we showcase her but I also want a surprise for my slave” Kullan said cryptically.

A hand reached out from the chair and grabbed her ass cheek. He stroked it and then he smacked it.

“Wouldn’t you like a surprise slave” Kullan asked her.

“No I would rather not” Jaina answered fearfully and earnestly 

The warlord chuckled and removed his hand from her ass.

“Despite your protests there will be a surprise for you slave” Kullan 

The rest of the evening was spent with her in position while Kullan and Groge talked. Jaina listened for orders that never came until the two were down and she was led back to her cage and told to sleep.

The next week was spent in much the same way. Jaina would go to the throne room and listen to the people of the day. Then she would go to the dungeon where she would practice her positions and learn more and commands to follow. Then back to the room where Kullan would mostly be waiting. He would then take her to the bed or against the wall or in the shower. Take her and fuck her until she was nothing but a mess. His appetite for sex was limitless and Jaina found she could match him.

Jaina wasn’t sure but she thought the surprise was revealed to her a couple days earlier. There were plans for a large party were diplomats, world leaders, notable people were all invited. It was to formally recognize the Warlords people into the known galaxy. Sure that would be the time Jaina began to prepare herself. Spending time in diplomatic circles she would no doubt know many of them. The elite too she would know. Having used to be counted as one of them she wondered just who would show to such a nefarious event. 

She was walking down the hall bound for the dungeon on her own. Kullan had ordered her there just minutes ago. No escort today just herself, her chains and her collar. She held the leash for her collar in her hands as she walked. Getting to the dungeon she had to admit she was surprised to see know one there but the bright blue hue of the holo of the old woman. 

“Excellent. Come here slave” The holo activated and it as walking towards her on the stage.

Jaina hopped up onto the stage and followed the old woman's instructions. Going to the center of the stage the old woman ordered her into inspection position. Moving her feet apart and placing her hands behind her head she was rewarded with a gruff grunt from the holo.

“Good now wait position” She ordered.

Again Jaina assumed the stance for her holo trainer.

“Excellent. No time delay in you changing the positions. You must be quick when your Master orders you, you must take that position right away. 

“Trophy position” She ordered.

Once more didn’t hesitate, she knew the positions as well as the old lady but she had to keep doing them for her. She assumed the position. Feet together standing while grabbed her breasts from below and lifting them up from her under boob. Offering them to her Master.

“Excellent again slave” The old woman congratulated her.

It went on for a couple of hours. The old woman having her assume positions. Sometimes multiple times but that was all Jaina had to do. Once she was done for the time being the old woman came to her and smiled.

“Course complete, well done slave” The old woman appeared to be happy for once.

Jaina was about to say thanks when the holo shut off and there was only the sound of Jaina breathing.

“Guess I head back to the apartment” Jaina said to herself.

Exiting the dungeon Jaina was greeted by two of Kullan’s security guards.

“Hello slave” Said one of them. The other just had a smile on his face.

“Hello Sir” Jaina replied while continuing on. The guards stepped in front of her and Jaina readied for a fight.

“We have orders to escort you back to the apartment” The same guard said.

“I appreciate it but I didn’t nee an escort down here and I certainly don’t need one going back” Jaina reasoned.

“I have my orders” The guard said apologetically. 

Eyeing him with intensity Jaina could find nothing wrong with the guard. Shrugging her shoulders she motioned for them to follow her.

“Excuse me but the Warlord also ordered that you wear this” he same guard said again. Pulling a hood out for Jaina to see.

It was a black leather with cutouts for the eyes but nothing for the mouth. It was laced up from the back. It was almost completely laced up as the guard gave it to her. Again she sensed nothing suspicious in either one of them but she had to admit if someone was going to kidnap her they wouldn’t keep her eyes open. Again with a shrug of her shoulders she took the hood from the guard and placed it on. The guard laced it up tight. All Jaina could smell was the leather. Her chains rattled a bit as the guard really tightened the hood. She still carried her leash in her hand. 

“Thank you slave. Please go ahead we will follow behind” The same guard said to her.

On the way back from the dungeon she discovered why the mask was needed. There were throngs of people in the palace. From all different worlds. Most Jaina knew but some she didn’t They seemed to be talking to each other and laughing. They looked at her as she walked by, flanked by the guards. They took a special liking to her but no one did anything. Some tried their best to peer through the hood from a distance. Jaina could see them craning their heads to do so. The guards flanked her now as they went through the heaviest section of people. 

“That must be the Warlords slave” One of the guests suggested.

That suggestion seemed to echo through the hallways. Thankful for the hood they didn’t have to see her shame on her face but they did see the mark. White and beginning to shine Jaina did her best to try and stop it. 

“It must be” Said another. Jaina identified him as Rutager Simi. A well known gun runner.

“Her physique is remarkable, look at those tits” Another said that Jaina did know.

She couldn’t help but look around but the guards kept the pace and almost took her by the shoulders when it looked like they were going to be hemmed in by curious people. Jaina shoved her way through without touching anyone or having them touch her. Soon they were ascended the stairs to the second floor. There on the floor stood more then twenty guards making sure no one from downstairs could make it up. Going tot he third floor where the apartments were Jaina saw twenty more guards guarding the area.

Job finished the two guards took up positions outside the door while Jaina went in. There she found the Warlord who greeted her with a smile.

“Sorry slave if I had gone to pick you up then everybody would no who you belong to” Rationalized the Warlord.

“I understand. Some warning would have been nice. I thought for a moment the two guards were there to abduct me” Jaina said to him.

The Warlord smiled and nodded.

“Of course. An oversight on my part” Kullan walked to her and took her by the head. He reached behind her and Jaina could feel him loosening the hood. Done he took the hood off himself and went back to the little dungeon area and placed it where it was supposed to be.

“There are some colorful people downstairs” Jaina said.

“Yes and more to come. It’s your grand debut” Kullan told her.

Jaina felt cold and nauseous for a second before he steadied herself. She had known it was coming. Now the time was fast approaching. Unsure of what to do or say she looked at he Warlord who was going to his favourite chair and sitting down with a holo pad.

“Come here slave” Kullan said to her.

Jaina walked to his seat and stood in front of him. Her chains once more rattling that strange comfortable sound. 

“Do not be nervous. All you are going to do is obey my commands. You have no problem with that don’t you” Jaina looked at him and nodded to what he said. 

“I am worried about your surprise though” Jaina said with a tone of concern mixed with excitement.

“HA as you should be slave. I got confirmation today that the surprise will in fact be ready” Kullan said without giving anything away.

“I guess I thought I had more time to prepare” Jaina admitted.

“You are as ready as you will ever be slave” Kullan said to her. He took a firmer hand on the leash and pulled her close to him. 

He kissed her shoulder. Something he had started to do a couple of nights earlier. They had both discovered that was a spot that really made Jaina go. Her mark flared white in response. Kissing her neck he moved down to the nape of the neck and then he went down to her pierced nipple. Melting into his arms she allowed him to move to the other nipple. Her hands moved to his face. She swung her chains over him and grabbed the back of his head.  He moved again, this time he kissed down her stomach towards her pussy. Arriving there Jaina was already shining brightly with the mark. He pushed his tongue into her and she moaned. His tongued her pussy for a few seconds before he moved to her clit. He first kissed it and then he began to play with it. Jaina’s chains now rested on his head as he played with her. His lips moving over her clit she shuttered. The mark blazing brightly she knew she could cum at any minute if given the permission to cum. He stayed on her clit. Sucking on it she moaned again.

“Go ahead slave, cum” Kullan said.

The permission was given and she came on the end of the sentence. Jaina’s hips bucked and shivered. Her feet became numb and she nearly lost her balance. The cum swept through her like a wave once more. Jittery and tired she collapsed into his arms. 

“I hope you enjoyed that because the amount of humiliation and degradation coming for you tonight is going to be great and I don’t know if I’ll let you cum again” Kullan warned.

Through half closed Jaina nodded and found herself dumped to the floor by the Warlord.

“When you can, clean yourself up” Kullan said to her. Walking towards the door.

Jaina was a puddle on the floor. She didn’t even notice that as Kullan left Groge entered. He moved towards her and Jaina could only make out his feet. She knew it was Groge though she could sense him now like the Warlord. They both gave off impressions in the force. Moving to her side, he reached down and pulled her up from under her arms. Returned to an unsteady standing position Jaina couldn't find her voice.

“You are going to have a great night slave. For now though rest” he said to her.

Groge took her to her cage and led her inside. It was like a warm homey place for her. She curled up in her blanket and was soon gone to sleep.

End Chapter 14

Waking up she had no idea how long she had been asleep. The tapping on her cage though made her awake. Looking at the cage door which was open she looked up and saw Kullan smiling. The smile that made Jaina wonder just what kind of humiliation he had in store for her. Slowly she came out of the cage. Crawling with her chains rattling. Kullan reached down and picked up her leash which had been coiled at the front of the cage. Once Jaina was fully out of the cage, Kullan pulled her up. Taking her by the chin and kissing her. Jaina returned the kiss, while the two of them kissed Jaina noticed out of the corner of her eye that Groge was there as well. He carried something but it as partially behind his back and from her angle she could not see it. Kullan finished the kiss and puled on the leash as he walked towards Groge. Jaina fell in line behind him and couldn’t see what Groge was holding. Kullan led her past Groge who subtly moved the item or items that he had away from her. Led to the bed Jaina was told to sit down at the foot of the bed. As ordered she sat there but her eyes would not move off of Groge. He moved towards her with his hands behind him.

“I told you the day would come” Kullan said to her rather cryptically. 

Jaina didn’t know what he was talking about but when Groge brought his hands to the front. Realization dawned on her. The metal bikini of her Moms. Almost like she was backing away from a blaster fight she put her hands up and slipped further up the bed. Like it was some sort of poison. The pair of them laughed and Groge came to the foot of the bed. Kullan grabbed her by her thighs and pulled her back. Feet off of the side of the bed she was face to face with it. 

“I thought of making this your regular attire like your Mom but I realized that wouldn’t be original. So I am having something else made for you. It takes a lot of inspiration from this though” Kullan explained.

“Is this what I am supposed to wear for tonight?” Jaina asked.

Both brothers nodded and smiled. Groge handed her the top and Kullan took the bottoms. 

“Well you promised humiliation so I guess there’s that covered” Jaina said deadpan while she took the top from Groge.

It was an exact replica of her mothers. At least from what Jaina could remember from the holos she had seen. Her mother didn’t talk much about her time with Jabba and Jaina had never really wanted to know what happened. The bikini top was solid metal, though light in her hand it was designed to cut her breasts. She put it on and found with her enhanced chest that her cleavage was almost extreme. Kullan had the bottoms which were just two curtain like swatch of fabric. A diluted red the curtains were held up by a wist rod that was designed for her. It opened on one side with the click of an invisible key and lock. Kullan of course opened it and pocketed the key. Jaina stood up and walked into it. With a tiny click the curtains were on. Jaina moved them around so that they covered her pussy and butt. There was a pair of brown boots that only went to her ankles that Kullan produced. She put those on and realized with almost every movement people were going to see her pussy or ass. The mark on her body was just above the waist rod that held the curtains so they would know when she was aroused.

“Would you like a pair of panties?” Kullan asked.

He seemed reasonable with that question and Jaina looked at him for a sign of humiliation. There was none.

“I thought it would look better without, as did my brother but we don’t want you to be to flashy” Kullan explained with a smile.

“We have them in the same red as the sashes” Groge offered while he took them out.

They were not exactly covering panties. A g string for her but at least it would give her some covering.

“Yes I would appreciate that’ Jaina said as she reached for them.

Jaina slipped them on after Kullan quickly undid her ankle chain. She was chained back up in moments though. Jaina preferred it that way now. The rattling of the chains was natural now and even comforting. 

“So I guess my big debut is coming up” Jaina asked.

“Yes it is coming very soon. Now lets get your hair done” Kullan stated and waved towards the door.

On queue a droid came through the door. Jaina recognized the make. It was a a grooming droid. Skilled at doing all things from fingernails to makeup to hair. It hovered in the air and had four arms with different tools and an internal drawer full of all the tools and items it would need. Jaina was told to go sit in one of the leather chairs. Kullan and Groge stood watching for the first few minutes and then went their own way. Jaina could see that Kullan was getting ready and she assumed Groge had left to do the same. The droid hovered above her. Working on her hair. Jaina had long brown hair, with a little bit of curls in it. She wasn’t the best at maintaining it but she liked to think she looked good. Good enough to be enslaved she thought with a wry smile. She could feel the droid weaving her hair into a long ponytail. It began to come down her shoulders and Jaina was amazed at the intricate work. Tightly bound but not hurting she waited until the droid was done to move. When it was done it came in front of her and produced a holo. Jaina could see the back of her head. It had all been weaved into the pony tail. 

“Acceptable?” The droid asked.

“Yes, thank you” Jaina replied. She was going to get off of the chair but the droid approached her closer and went down to her left hand. 

“Palms on the arms of the chair please” The droid told her.

Jaina knew it was only doing what it had been ordered to do which meant it was an order to her as well to do as the droid wanted. Complying she put her hands down on the arms of the chair and spread her fingers.

“Thank you” The droid said.

One of the arms came around and focused on her left hand while another arm came around and focused on her right. Both held files of some sort. The droid began to buff and shape her nails. Cleaned and picked clean they were then painted a red that matched her outfit.

“Excellent” The droid remarked to itself.

Jaina didn’t dare try to move until the hovering grooming droid moved away. It was a good thing she didn’t move as the droid approached her face now. One arm diving into it’s tool drawer and coming out with makeup for one arm and a blush brush on the other. 

“Oh okay” Jaina exclaimed.

The droid was swift but practiced. It did it’s job and seemed to finish but then it reached into it’s drawers again. The makeup and the brush were gone. In it’s place was a comb and scissors. It went as close to Jaina as it had been. Feeling her eyebrows combed through and the soft clicking of the scissors. Jaina felt pampered and ready ass he will ever be. Job done the droid hovered backwards and placed a mirror in front of her. Jaina got a good look at herself. The hair in a single wide ponytail came down her shoulder to her bottom of her neck. The nails she hung up in front of herself and she nodded with appreciation. Looking into the mirror once more she saw her eyebrows more manicured then ever before but they were streamlined yet bush. She had to admit the droid had done a good job even on her face. She was not made up like a whore. Wearing just the right amount and the blush showed off her face. 

“Thank you” Jaina said to the droid.

“You are welcome slave” The droid replied.

Something about a servant droid calling her slave seemed off but she couldn’t complain. The holo trainer after all had called her slave as well. Jaina looked at the droid who was now making it’s way out of the room. Behind her she could sense and hear Kullan getting ready. It was only a few minutes later that Kullan emerged from his walk in closet. He wore a black suit that looked like it had been painted on. His huge bulge was covered by a red sash hung horizontally across his waist. He wore a metal harness around his upper body that was painted red. His hair had been slicked back and he carried a blaster on his hip. There was something else on his hip which Jaina knew intimately. 

“My lightsaber!!??” Jaina exclaimed.

“That is right slave” Kullan came towards her. 

“How. I left it at home when you got me on Coroscant?” Jaina said.

“One of my guards is quite proficient in breaking and entering. That was all we took and no one was hurt or even saw” Kullan explained. 

She was still sat on the leather chair. Kullan came towards her. Showing her, her lightsaber on his left hip. 

“I think it suits me” Kullan claimed with a smile. 

Reaching out for it Jaina was happy to see Kullan pulled in closer. Wanting her to see it and touch it. Her hand brushed against it, an old friend who had seen so much other life. She thought it lost but now it was there. About to embark on another adventure together into slavery. At least that was her hope. Kullan allowed her to pull it from his hip. With a nod, he stepped back. The distinct snap hiss of a lightsaber was heard through the room. Her glorious brilliant violet blade shined even brighter then her mark had. She couldn’t help herself, she turned from her Master and stood up. Going to an open area, Jaina began to do a training routine. One she had done for twenty years. Now she did it for an audience. Kullan watched in awe at the practiced way in which she moved with the saber.

“Marvelous” Kullan was dumbfounded by just how effortless and deadly the routine looked.

“Thank you” Jaina stopped and powered off the lightsaber.

Kullan looked at her then. A strange look that Jaina had not seen before.

“You could just go” Kullan offered.

“Go where?” Jaina wasn’t sure what he meant.

“Home” Kullan answered plainly. 

Jaina looked at him and then her lightsaber. Looking at her saber made her look at herself. The pelvic curtains barely covering her. The mark on her body. It was all there for her to see. Her slavery to the Warlord.

“I could at any time” Jaina admitted.

“No one could stop you even without your lightsaber” Kullan admitted. 

“I am sure in time you would be able to get rid of the mark. We still don’t know why it changed anyways” Kullan again admitted.

“I think it was the will of the force. A sign of where I should be” Jaina said to him.

“As good an explanation as I can come up with” Kullan replied.

“I could go, but……” Jaina froze, not sure of the words she wanted to say.

“……. I want to be here” Eventually Jaina found the words.

“I am glad to hear it” Kullan came towards her and gave her a little clip.

Jaina knew what it was. It was a clip for a blaster or in her case her lightsaber. She attached it to her metal rod around her waist on her hip. It felt right being there and she smiled at the reunion. As she moved it hit her side and she loved every minute of it.

“Thank you Master” Jaina said.

Kullan nodded, walking towards her she noted that her leash was on the floor. Kullan picked it up and pulled her towards him. Her curtains flashing in the movement. She was happy for the panties. Kullan pulled her even closer. He bent down, his nose touching her own.

“You look positively alluring in that costume slave. As I have said I have another one being made for you. I thought the symbolism of having you in your mothers outfit would add an additional round of humiliation for you and satisfaction for the people” Kullan explained.

“I get it. It’s going to suck but I’ll be fine” Jaina reasoned.

“Remember the only people I will ever allow to touch you are myself and my brother. If anyone tries to touch you, you have my command that you may stop them with all methods” Kullan explained to her with a smile on his face. 

“I intend to” Jaina answered with bluster in her voice.

Groge entered the room. Looking much the same as Kullan accept he wore no harness. His sculpted body on display for all to see.

“Dress uniforms?” Jaina asked while looking at them both.

“Yes that’s right. Though we will be the only ones dressed as such. It is our honor, since we are The Warlord and his family” Kullan explained.

“I see” Jaina answered.

“The party has started brother. Perhaps it’s time we make our appearance” Groge informed the Warlord.

“I think you might have a point” Kullan replied. 

Surprisingly it wasn’t Kullan that took her leash. It was Groge. Kullan went ahead to prepare for her arrival. At least that was what he said. Groge brought her down to the main level, Jaina noted there was no one around. Everyone must have been in the throne room. Groge didn’t lead her to the throne room he took her to the back hallways again. Realizing that they intended to bring her from behind the throne Jaina’s heart tightened for a bit and then loosened. She was expecting to be walked through the assembled mass but this was much better. 

“Why not walk me through the hall?” Jaina had to ask.

“Kullan decided that you have already been paraded enough. Through the palaces and the slave camp. Rumors of your enslavement are galaxy wide but today we just confirm it. So you will appear from behind him as if a ghost and then you will do as you are told” Groge answered for her. 

“I suppose that’s alright” Jaina admitted to herself.

“As if you had a choice slave” Groge laughed. 

Jaina had to laugh at that too. Of course she had no say in the matter. 

Groge led her through the back ways through long dark corridors until she knew where she was. She could hear the sound of the party. People chatting, laughing she could hear the loud grumbles of a Hutt or two. Chattering of other species as well. She knew it was a large gathering but she began to wonder just how large. Pulling in her leash Groge led her to directly behind the throne. Kullan was sat there with his arms on each arm of the throne. Jaina only got a glimpse of everyone as she was placed behind the throne. There were hundreds of people in there. Groge took her leash and subtly slid it into Kullan’s right hand. The Warlord gripped the leash and rose to his feet.

“Friends, Enemies, All in between. I invited you all here today to unveil a most precious piece of property. It is perhaps the worst kept secret in the Galaxy. Without any further comment. I give to you slave Jaina Solo” Kullan pulled on the leash. Bringing her out from behind the throne. 

She didn't quite stumble but she felt she might have. The pull was so sudden and the power behind it was more then usual from Kullan. She came to a stop beside him. His hand that held her leash reached around her and slapped her ass a little bit. Getting the instruction she stepped forward and in front of the assembled mass of people. There was no chatter, some open mouths and some far away stares. It was the Hutt’s of which there were four that started to cheer. Jaina stood before them in the very same outfit one of their kind had forced on her mother some years ago and they roared their approval. Others joined in the roar. Her hands rested on her lightsaber dangling from her waist but she didn’t know why. She felt she needed to protect herself somehow.

“You are safe and sound with me and my brother” Kullan whispered into her ear from behind.

Her hand came away from her lightsaber. Kullan pushed her a little and Jaina stepped further forward. Still on the raised dais, Jaina could see people in the back of the room were almost barging their way past others to get a good look at her. 

“Is she fully trained?” Plimpi the Hutt asked from the front row. The other Hutts had allowed others to go by them as they were tall enough to see but Plimpi wanted a closer look at Jaina.

“She is mostly trained but her training will be an ongoing thing” Kullan answered from behind her.

She felt her hands with her chains coming up to protect her again but again Kullan put a hand on her back. Jaina wasn’t sure what to do with herself so she took some initiative. With Kullan behind her holding the leash she assumed the Inspection position. Feet wide as shoulders, hands behind head and chest stuck out. This seemed to be a big hit with the crowd as they cheered.

“Well done slave” Kullan said from behind her. He was walking around her though. The leash caught in her arms he dropped it for a moment while Plimpi tried to get even closer. His giant maw of a mouth only a few feet away from Jaina Kullan stepped in between them and smiled at the Hutt.

“No one but me and my brother touch her my friend” Kullan said in a deadly tone. 

“She wears the outfit of our slaves, why?” The giant Hutt asked.

Kullan raised his voice so all could hear.

“She wears the same outfit her own mother was forced to wear. The humiliation of this and being forced to wear it gives my slave humiliation and with that pleasure” Kullan explained.

“Isn’t that right slave?” Kullan asked.

Jaina drew a breath in and looked out over the crowd. It was a whose who of the Galaxy’s scumbags. Hutt gangsters, drug runners and arms runners, bounty hunters and brothel owners. The admission to such a crowd was going to be arousing. Even as she thought about it her mark began to shine. All around her the people noticed the mark glow and they all smiled at her humiliation.

“That is right Master. Wearing this outfit in front of these people is extremely humiliating and I can’t help but be aroused by it” Jaina finished as her mark shined even brighter. 

“As you all can see she is outfitted with our slave mark. Hers is a little special because of her standing. I especially like the symbol of the lightsaber enslaved. She will not cum unless told to and she has a complete ability to follow all of my orders. Such as, slave slap your tits for me” Kullan ordered.

Bringing her hands down from the position she looked at Kullan who held a wide smile on his face. Jaina nodded and took her right hand and slapped her left breast.

“Harder slave” Kullan ordered.

Again with a nod Jaina slapped her left breast. So loud the slap was heard to the very back of the crowd. 

“The other one now slave” Kullan ordered.

Her chained hands moved and her left hand came down on her right breasts in a clang of metals. The slap once more was heard to the very back. Jaina looked out over them and saw they were all enthralled by the spectacle. 

“Very good slave” Kullan came closer to her side. His own hand reaching out for a breasts. He took her left one in his hand and playfully slapped it. 

“You will also notice if you had seen her before that her chest as been enlarged” Kullan pointed it out to them all as he cupped her metal encased breasts. 

“Not to much as I like her the way she is but she is noticeably bigger” Kullan explained.

The ones Jaina knew and others that had no doubt seen holos of her before all nodded their heads.

“Amazing work” One of the people said in the crowd. Jaina didn’t recognize him but he had to the look of a brothel owner or worse, slave trader. 

The humiliation was intense now and her mark was shining ever brighter. Kullan smacked her ass and Jaina found herself being taken to the ground. On all fours she assumed another position called table. She stretched herself in front of the throne and remained on all fours and arched her back. Her enlarged chest covered by the metal bikini drooped a little and people could see the outlines of her breasts. Arching her back through her ass out and the two curtains were shoved aside to reveal her red panties. Kullan squat down next to her. 

“Well done slave” He whispered to her.

“Thank you Master” Jaina whispered back.

From where she was, there was only a couple of feet between her and Plimpi. The giant Hutt was visibly holding himself back from reaching out and at the very least touching her. Groge came to the side of her and eyed the Hutt. Protected Jaina felt secure and kept in position.

“Completely submissive to my commands” Kullan said to the crowd. 

There was a mixture of awe and clapping in the throne room.

“She has been shown to my people and to the slaves being trained. Her coming out party to the galaxy is today and you will all help spread the message. The great Jaina Solo is my submissive bitch” Kullan proudly acclaimed. 

From her position she could only see his shoes and the bottom of his legs but he moved with such intensity and vigor that Jaina could see the smile beneath his words. He was totally enjoying him self. Keeping her head straight ahead for most of the time as the position demanded she could see that around the throne a crescent of the crowd had formed. She was looking off to the left of the throne and she could see a group of Sullestians there. They eyed her and kept pointing towards her. Jaina felt shame rise in her and the mark flared again. Above her she heard Kullan laugh. His laugh was joined by others in the crowd. 

“You see her own shame makes her aroused now. Trained to be obedient to it she will serve with her utmost devotion” Kullan tapped her back and Jaina smiled.

In the table position for so long Jaina felt her arms and legs tiring. Finally Kullan ordered her up. The crescent around the throne was still there but there were a few who had left the line and were now chatting among themselves. Kullan sat on the throne and motioned for her to join him. She sat on his lap while he reached under the metal bra and began to play with her pierced nipples. 

“You are doing great” He whispered into her ear.

Jaina smiled and just sat there. She could feel his cock beneath her hardening. Squirming a little she deliberately ran her pussy over his cock.

“Such a naughty slave” He said to her

“Shall we give them a show? Let them know just how far you have fallen?” He asked her.

“I am yours to do with as you please” Jaina replied while rubbing his cock against her panties again.

Kullan stood up. Throwing her to the ground but Jaina was unhurt. She had just a moment or two before to brace herself. Kullan smiled down at her.

“Watch as she serves me” Kullan declared. 

He reached down and unzipped his pants. Displaying a large already erect penis. Jaina got up from the floor and removed her panties. Sliding the curtains away from protecting her pussy and ass she gave everyone there the first glimpse of her pussy. Her labia rings and clit bar were on display for the first time. This caused more reactions from the crowd and caused those who had left to rush back. The Warlord sat back on the throne and Jaina stood to the side. He motioned for her to mount him. Without hesitation she mounted his cock. Like a long lost lover she took him in with practiced ease. His wide and large cock barging into her. Jaina moaned as it rubbed against her clit and labia rings. Looking out over the throne room she saw that they had everyone's attention again. His hands on her hips he pushed her up and Jaina began to do the rest. Rocking her hips she moved upwards with a push from the floor and then she back down. Her pussy loving every moment of it. Her mark flared bright white and continued to do so. Up and then down again Jaina took her time. Knowing how the Warlord reacts she could play with him for hours. She knew this because she had done before. Jaina knew what he wanted. He wanted to put a show on, which meant this would take time but not to long. Up and down again, his hard cock inside of her twitched once and then went away. Still maintaining his hardness. His hands moved from her hips to her breasts again. One hand went in underneath while the other reached up to the back of her neck. Not realizing what was about to happen Jaina concentrated on pumping his cock nice and slow. When the string from the bikini fluttered in front of her eyes, she knew what he had done. Untying the bikini Kullan with the hand that had been played with her breasts flew it to the floor. Jaina know sat atop of him topless and her pussy exposed. Her nipple rings erect with attention and arousal. Literally able to feel his smile behind her she continued on her way. Up and down again, nice and slow she wanted everyone to get a chance to see her. The crowd almost surged forward each time she pumped his cock. Plimpi again was coming close but Groge stood nearby with a blaster pistol in his hand. 

“Now faster slave” Kullan whispered from behind.

Jaina didn’t need more then a moment she started to bounce now. Up and down on his cock. She felt it twitching but he mastered himself and she felt the cock stiffen at the same time. Her life became about his cock for the next little while. Milking it dry was her objective and she would accomplish it. Up and Down, again and again. Fucking herself on his cock. The assembled mass of people were quiet now. There was no more talking among themselves. So enraptured with the show they all stood and gaped in silence. Rocking her hips she fucked her Master. The familiar twitch in his cock began to come and Jaina could feel him redyeing himself. Jaina took his cock up and down again and one more time before she felt it. His cock head twitched and then his whole cock. Jaina was coming down when he erupted inside of her. Her hips going up once more to milk him dry before coming back down. She did that a few more times. Cum drizzled a little of her pussy and onto his thighs. When she was sure she had everything inside of her, she dismounted her Master. Kullan had such a wide smile on his face that Jaina didn’t see for long. She looked at the trickle of cum on his thigh. Jaina bent down and licked his thigh clean which after the show they had just put on seemed to break the spell they had put on everyone. Plimpi began to clap and soon the entire throne room clapped. 

“I must have her. How much?” Plimpi demanded.

“She is not for sale” Kullan politely declined the offer.

“I can pay in worlds, more slaves, riches beyond your wildest dreams” Plimpi almost pleaded.

“I am sorry my friend. She is bound to me. She is my slave” Again Kullan replied with a polite shake of his head. 

“Then I must experience her, at least once” Plimpi bargained.

Kullan looked at Jaina who now stood next to him on the throne. She gave him a look that she hoped meant please no. He looked at her for a few moments and then looked at the Hutt.

“I don’t think so” He finally answered.

“A pity” Plimpi replied while he slithered away back to the other Hutts.

Jaina looked at Kullan who replied with his own look and the two nodded their heads. Neither wanted that and Jaina was happy Kullan didn’t.

“I had a special surprise planned for you today but it doesn’t look like that is going to happen” Kullan said in a sullen voice.

“What was it?” Jaina asked curiously.

“Oh don’t worry about it. I am sure it will come at some point in the near future” Kullan dismissively waved his hands. 

After her performance Jaina was told to go into the wait position in the center of the throne room. With her feet shoulder length apart and her arms locked behind her she was surrounded by the crowd. They circled her like she was some sort of prey. Groge and Kullan stood next to her with stern expressions on their faces. Kullan turned to her and smiled.

“Lets show you off a little more” Kullan decided. All Jaina could do was nod.

Reaching to her he grabbed a breast and began to play with it. Sticking it over top of his palm he bounced it up and down while his other hand went and did the same to the other.

“Firm and round aren’t they?” Kullan asked the crowd.

There were some murmurs of agreement that Kullan liked very much.

Taking them from his palms he slapped them both. Hard, Jaina winced a little. There was an imprint of his palm on her breasts for just a quick second.

“Shows marks but heals nicely” Kullan explained.

The Warlord then took both of her nipples in his hands and twisted. Jaina groaned in pin but kept her position. Kullan stopped and then ran his thumb over them a few times. There was nothing Jaina could do but moan.

“Pain to pleasure within moments” Kullan observed.

His hands left her for a moment before she saw his right hand go down and brush against her mark. The light brush gave her a slight hint of arousal which the mark shined just for a moment.

“So sensitive” Kullan said to the assembled people.

Further down now he cupped her pussy. Slipping a finger easily inside of her. When he pulled it out a stream of cum came with it.

“Such a good cum dumpster” Kullan brought his hand up to her mouth. Opening her mouth she took the finger inside and licked and sucked him clean.

“So good” Kullan turned away from her and gestured to everyone. 

“Let all know. She is my slave and if you want to have slaves as well trained as her you know where to find us” Kullan finished gesturing and then nodded at Groge.

His brother came to her, placing a hand on her shoulder.

“Come with me” Groge commanded her.

He picked up the leash that was coiled in front of her and led her back to the throne. The crowd seemed to follow them while keeping their distance. 

“Please everyone enjoy yourselves. For now my slave will be going” Kullans voice came from behind.

“We have business to attend to” Kullan’s voice continued in the background as Groge led her away.

Groge led Jaina back to the secret entrance and led her back through. Jaina fell in line with him. Again there were so many twist and turns that Jaina lost her sense of where she was but they soon were back on the first floor looking down the hallway towards the throne room. Some of the guests were starting to come out but they had not seen the pair of them. 

“Come” Groge said.

Pulled on by the leash Jaina continued to fall in behind him. Leading her all the way back to Kullan’s place.

End Chapter 15

Jaina had been put in her cage by Groge and then the brother had left here there. In her chains, leash coiled at the front of her cage. No chance to wash herself she could still feel Kullan’s cum inside of her. Dressed in her Moms old outfit Jaina looked back on what had just happened. It was official now. She was going to be widely known in the galaxy as The Warlords slave. Without realizing it at the time but many of the guests had their holo screens out taking pictures and videos. Jaina was sure that even now as she lay in her cage those streams and pictures were being seen in every corner of the holo net. It was over for her. There was nowhere else to go but stay here with them. All of her family and friends will have seen it all. Hopefully she thought not all of it. Not her fucking Kullan on the throne like some wanton slut. 

“I wonder what Kullan is doing?” She mused to herself.

She knew there were deals to be made with the assembled peoples there. The number one export of his people was slaves and Jaina would now be the standard bearer for it. Not the Zygerrians pre clone wars had there been an entire set of peoples designed and bread to conquer slaves. Jaina moved in her cage. Up against the bars she felt a little give but not much. The steel the cage was made off was one she was not familiar with. It was strong and durable. Not that it mattered anymore. There was nowhere to go. Feeling a slight depression take over she decided to sleep it off. Rummaging around in her cage she found a comfortable spot. Putting her head to the floor she fell asleep.

It wasn’t long. At least it didn’t feel like she had slept much until Groge came back in. He made his way to the cage while Jaina wiped her face and willed her eyes open. Opening the cage he motioned for her to come out. Crawling out, Jaina stayed at his feet while he closed the cage door.

“My apologies slave. I should have allowed you to clean yourself up” Groge motioned towards the fresher station.

Unhappy about being woken up Jaina mumbled a thanks which Groge answered with a smack on her ass. Standing up and walking to the shower she could feel Groge behind her smiling. 

“How does it feel to be outed now as the slave bitch you are?” Groge asked as he followed her.

“Humiliating” Jaina answered immediately.

“Also humbling and arousing” Jaina added.

Groge chuckled and smack her ass again.

“An excellent response” Groge declared. 

“What is with the smacks on the ass all of the sudden?” Jaina blurted out.

He laughed, a small laugh. Almost a chuckle but not quite.

“I don’t know about Kullan but I have decided that even with your breast improvement, your ass sculpted from years of combat and training is the best part about you. Well accept your very talented mouth” Groge answered.

Jaina felt a stab of humiliation come to her. Referencing the blowjobs that both Kullan and Groge had remarked on before. The mark glowed very dimly but enough that Groge got it. Thankfully he didn’t say much more. Jaina was at the fresher station now and stepped in. Her chains crackling against the tiled floor. She turned on the water and let it cascade down her. From the top of her head to her toes she just let it wash away everything. The head of the shower was adjustable and detachable. A handy little thing when she wanted to clean her pussy. Using it for a few minutes she looked outside of the shower to see Groge back in the sitting area with a glass in hand. Jaina took the time to herself. Still letting that water flow over her. Finally feeling clean and refreshed Jaina stepped out of the shower unto the drying vent. Within moments she was clean and dry. Her hair a ruffle that she smoothed out with a hand and a brush. Her chains, a constant remainder of her slavery clattered walking back to the sitting area. 

“Thank you” Jaina said to Groge.

“It was my mistake. It must have been somewhat uncomfortable” Groge apologized.

“It was a little” Jaina admitted.

“So now what?” she continued.

“Now you settle into your role. I would imagine right now Kullan is negotiating numerous deals with all those scoundrels” Groge conceded.

“They are among the worst of the worst” Jaina agreed.

“Yes but your Galactic Alliance has left us without trading partners because of our number one export” Groge looked at her and Jaina nodded.

“Slaves” Jaina admitted

Groge nodded his own head and let out a sigh.

“We are not a horrible people. As you have seen we treat our slaves well once they are trained” Groge said to her.

“Yes but your methods can be brutal….. trust me I know” Jaina said with a smile.

“Yes I suppose they can” Groge admitted.

He took a sip from the glass and winced a little.

“I am not sure why he likes this stuff. There are far better brandy’s out there” Groge took another sip and winced again.

Jaina took a seat on one of the chairs and poured herself a drink. Her chains clattering against the glass.

“Bold of you to sit with me” Groge warned.

Jaina smiled at the man and cheers her glass to him.

“You going to stop me?” She challenged. Her body becoming erect and somehow dangerous.

Groge looked at her and had to smile himself.

“No I don’t think so. A benefit of being the slave of the Warlord. You can do such things” Groge conceded. 

Jaina took the glass and had a drink

“Its not bad” Jaina remarked.

“You too are bound for each other. If you both think it tastes okay” Groge waved with a smile.

“What happened to the surprise I was told about?” Jaina asked as she took another sip.

“I’m not sure, something about a scheduling issue I think” Groge answered with a cryptic tone. 

“I see” Jaina answered.

“Have no fear I would imagine that surprise is coming soon” Groge waved away any further conversation on the matter.

Jaina shifted in her seat. Her chains crackling as she did so.

“Come slave. Lets put you to bed now that you are all cleaned up” Groge got up from the chair and took the glass. In one gulp he downed the last of his brandy.

Not wanting to go but resigned to the fact of obeying, Jaina downed her brandy and got up as well. Picking up her leash in her hand she followed Groge to the cage. Getting on all fours and climbing in Jaina let go of the leash and let it coil at the front of the cage like normal. Groge closed the cage and locked it. He smiled down at her. 

“Good slave” Groge patted the top of the cage and proceeded to make his way out.

Jaina squirmed a little in the cage to find a good position. Once she had she looked out at the room. Wondering what the future held for her now. Her thoughts drifted and soon she was asleep. 

This time Jaina knew she had a lot of sleep. She woke up and looked around. The cage door was unlocked which let Jaina know that Kullan or Groge had come in to unlock her. Looking out towards the bed she could see Kullan. He was sleeping, spread out on the bed in a look of pure exhaustion. Jaina carefully crawled out of her cage. Taking the leash in her hand and trying her best to stop the clacking of her chains. Out of the cage she stood up and noticed that Kullan still had the same clothes on as last night. Thinking for a moment. She wondered if she should wake him with a blowjob but he had expressed a desire in the past to simply sleep. After the night he no doubt had Jaina decided against it. Instead he took the leash in her hand and walked out of the apartment. She had more freedom then other slaves and used it this time to do something that she thought he would like. Jaina walked down to the kitchens and asked for Kullans breakfast. Tray in hand she made her way back to her and Kullan’s room. When she arrived she still found him sleeping. Jaina placed the tray on his side table and stepped away a couple of steps. She put herself into inspection stance which she had learned is his favourite. Waiting she wondered again what the surprise as supposed to be the previous night. Her mind wandered, not knowing much time had past until. Kullan started to stir and the Warlord turned his head, Jaina could see his nose twitching. Smelling the breakfast she had left for him his eyes fluttered awake. There was confusion on his face for half a second. Then he was fully awake. Sitting up in bed he laughed when he saw her in position.

“No morning blow job slave? Kullan asked.

“I thought you would be better served by more sleep Master” Jaina answered truthfully.

Kullan seemed to digest that for a moment. Reaching over to take the tray from the table he smelt the breakfast and smiled.

“A good decision I think” Kullan finally said.

Jaina let out a breath she didn’t know she was keeping. Happy that her decision had been the correct one. She watched as the Warlord began to eat his breakfast.

“No for you slave?” Kullan asked curiously.

“No Master, I am not hungry” Jaina answered.

The truth was she had forgotten to ask for anything for herself. So preoccupied with doing the right thing for Kullan. It was alright though, Jedi could go days without eating while drawing on the force. Standing in position Kullan watched her with one eye while the other looked at his food. Satisfied that Jaina was keeping position he concentrated on his food. He eat it all, when done he put the tray back on the table and got out of bed. His hand grazed Jaina’s breasts as he walked by. 

“I think a shower is in order. That should wake me up” Kullan mused aloud.

Staying in position, Jaina waited for instruction.

“Come slave, join me in the shower” Kullan ordered. 

Her chains clattered, she didn’t run but she didn’t walk. Getting to him just as he was undressing himself. The contents of which lay in a line between the bed and the shower. Undressed he entered the shower. The water was hot as he stepped in the steam beginning to rise but not block the showers view. Jaina came to the station just as he began to lather up. Stepping into the shower with him she took the bar of soap from hi s hand. He smiled as she did so. Without a word being said she began to bathe him. Moving her hands in a semi circle she started from his feet. He lifted gently for her to get to the soles of the feet and then the stuck, up to the knee and then to his cock and balls. She spent a little more time there. Seeing a little bit of dry cum that she must have missed last night when she was cleaning him up. Scrubbing she finished with his cock and balls and moved to his midsection. Kullan smiled all the time as she washed him. Finally she moved to his face. Gently she washed him. Making sure to avoid his eyes. Putting the soap bar away she grabbed some shampoo and started to wash his hair. Her body against his she could feel his cock stiffening as her body rolled up and down on him. Finally as she finished he grabbed a hold of her hips and lifted her up. Jaina allowed it to happen and sank into his arms. She looked down to discover his hard cock. The water spraying down on them. He lowered her onto his cock. Slowly but deliberately she was impaled on his large cock. Taking it all in as she had been trained to do, she started to pump as much as she could while he held her aloft. Looking into his eyes she saw the unspoken command. She stopped to try and pump and then she watched his face grunt with exertion but not trouble. His arms and hands moved up and then down. He began to fuck her. Moving her up and down on his cock. He grunted as his cock stiffened inside of her. Jaina felt helpless, he was fucking her without her help and she somehow felt bad for it. Like it was her duty to please him and that meant her doing all the action. He still pumped in and out. The mark on Jaina began to glow as her arousal became more and more. She could feel his cock twitching. She knew that twitch and knew he was close. Jaina prepared for it while the water still cascaded down them. When he came, he came with a grunt and a smile. Jaina didn’t cum but her mark blazed brightly. Using her for himself she was thrown to the ground. Her chains crackling as she landed. Kullan took a moment and gathered himself. Even in the shower his cock had a torrent of cum on it that was slowly being washed away. Jaina could feel her insides were full of his cum. Immediately she obediently went to his side and began to lick the cum away. He smiled down at her and moved himself closer to her so she had better access. When she was down with the help of the water she looked up at him.

“Clean yourself and then join me outside” Kullan commanded.

He walked out of the shower and Jaina could hear the dryer vent going. She watched through the shower window go to his wardrobe and pick out something to wear. Jaina bent over and let the water hit her most sensitive spot. She got to cleaning herself quickly. Before she exited the shower she turned it off and went and stood over the dryer vent. Clean and dry she moved to Kullan who was just finishing getting dressed. 

“Come let us see what kind of uniform you can have today. Your daily wear is not quite ready, but I was told end of today at the latest” Kullan informed her.

“I see” Jaina said while they walked to her clothes. 

Calling them clothes was a stretch, Jaina knew them all to be revealing and outright scandalous outfits. Walking towards the wardrobe Jaina felt the need to run away. For some reason it was the first time she felt it since being there. Her mind flared again with the need to run away. Something was telling her not to do as he said but she couldn’t do anything. 

“Come slave, no dawdling” Kullan told her. 

Jaina wanted to run and she didn’t know why. Kullan brought her to the wardrobe.

“What is wrong slave?” He asked her. 

“I am not sure” Jaina admitted.

“Perhaps you are wondering what the surprise was meant to be” Kullan offered. 

Jaina wondered as well. 

“What was supposed to happen?” Jaina asked.

“Don’t worry they were supposed to be there last night but they preferred not to be apart of last nights festivities” Kullan told her.

That was the first time Jaina had any information as to what or in this case who was supposed to be there. She tried to think of who it could be but she couldn't think of it. Her mind flared again. There was no time to dwell on it. Kullan was going through the outfits trying to pick one out. They were all latex, leather or bikini. Or some semblance of all three. Kullan rifled through them. Carly intent on something. He went into all the bikinis and his smile lit up. He pulled something from the rack that looked more like a piece of fabric then anything. The top if it could be called that was simply two circles were the bra would be. The circles were cut out so that the nipples and nipple rings would be visible. The bottom was no different. A piece of fabric that had been hollowed out and left the pussy bare. It covered nothing and yet gave a semblance of being coverings. 

“You have to be kidding” Jaina said, taking the bikini from him.

“I think it’s perfect” Kullan gestured for her to put it on.

The top was easily put on and adjusted around her nipples. Clearly showing her rings and her nipples. The bottoms were easily put on as well. They were fastened at the sides so she didn’t need to be released from her ankle restraints to put them on. She pulled them up and adjusted so that her pussy and accompanying rings and bar were clearly visible. 

“This is by far the most revealing thing you have made wear yet” Jaina exclaimed.

“That’s right slave and that’s as of now” Kullan laughed. 

“Great, not sure how else it could get worse but I am sure if there’s a way you will find it” Jaina laughed along with him. There was no sense in being upset about it. If she had to admit anything she would admit that she wasn’t that self conscious anymore about her nudity.

“Good that you are aware of that slave” Kullan said to her.

“So where are we off to?” Jaina asked.

“To the throne room. Your surprise is ready to be sprung” Kullan admitted.

Jaina didn’t know how but somehow Kullan had been alerted that whatever surprise he had in store for her was ready. 

“Should I be bracing myself?” Jaina asked the Warlord.

“If I were you……. I would” Kullan replied with that smile on his face. 

He took a hold of her leash. Pulled her closer to her and stroked her hair.

“Yes very much” he whispered into her ear. He licked her ear. Jaina stood back and looked at him.

“That was weird” Jaina said to him.

“If I want to lick you slave I will lick you” Kullan said dismissively

“Okay, just there, didn’t feel right” Jaina said

“Understood” Kullan said while placing his hands up in mock surrender. 

Jaina turned herself in the bikini and sighed.

“Okay well whatever you have planned for today I am about as ready as I’ll ever be” Jaina stated.

Th chuckle that came from Kullan was one of happiness and joy. Jaina felt a pang again of wanting to leave but she didn’t voice it or do anything about it. The mark on her began to flash for some reason. 

“Already anticipating the humiliation slave?” Kullan asked her.

Was she? Jaina wasn’t sure but she could feel the heat rising in her now. Could feel the humiliation of simply being in the apartment wearing such a revealing piece of clothing. 

“Come let us go” 

Kullan took a hold of her leash and they were on their way. Jaina couldn’t shake the feeling of something being off. Trying to work past it she wasn’t paying attention to where she was leading. However when they started through the back passages again she knew she was heading to the throne room. Jaina opened herself to the force. She had been keeping her connection to the force small. Something the Jedi had learned during the war to keep the presence hidden. When she opened herself up she could sense a brilliant spark of the force. Coming from just ahead. It shone as brightly as anything she had ever seen in her mind before. Instantly she knew who it was. 

“No please don’t do this” Jaina said as she tried to come to a stop but  Kullan pulled hard on her leash and she stumbled forward beginning to walk behind him again.

“Please Master” Jaina pleaded.

“You would have had to face them at some point slave” Kullan told her as she tried to stop one more time.

He pulled again, again she stumbled forward.

“Yes maybe but not now” Jaina pleaded.

She was led to the familiar door and watched as Kullan pulled it open. Jaina followed him through and stopped behind the throne. Kullan allowed it for a moment and then he pulled. Kullan emerged from behind the throne. Jaina stumbled behind him on the leash. There was a small glance to two people standing before the throne room. One of them a woman had her back to the throne while the other, A man and the source of all that power stared at the throne. 

“Ah I hope we have not been keeping you long” Kullan said from the throne. 

Jaina came to a rest beside the throne. No order as to what position she was to take she simply stood there. With her face bowed, unable to look the man in the eye. The woman turned and Jaina of course knew who it was. 

“Not at all Warlord” was the voice of Luke Skywalker. 

“Jaina come here now” Leia demanded.

Jaina looked at the Warlord who shrugged his shoulders.

“You are mine aren’t you?” Kullan asked.

There was nothing she could do. She nodded and looked out towards her mother and uncle.

“I am his. I am happy to be is” Jaina added.

“Nonsense he has brainwashed you somehow” Leia came to the front of the dais and almost took a step up. 

Uncle Luke stopped her.

“Remember we must respect her wishes” Luke told his sister.

“She’s obviously been brainwashed Luke. Look at what she is wearing. You can see everything” Leia almost cried.

“Yes you can” The Warlord said in an amused tone.

“I haven’t been brainwashed. I have been trained but not brainwashed” Jaina explained.

“That training in itself is enough to brainwash you” Luke said in an even tone.

“Yes it can Uncle Luke but once I discovered I liked it. There was no going back. I am his” Jaina pointed to the Warlord who smiled that smile. 

“You like being shown off in such a provocative way?” Luke again said in an even tone.

“I find it strangely liberating and as much as you will hate me for saying. I love it because of the humiliation” Jaina explained. 

“Jaina get down form there and let us leave this place” Leia pleaded with her.

“This is my home now Mom” Jaina responded in the most loving tone she could bring to her voice.

“You see, she will not go. I suggest you accept it and move on” Kullan said to them.

“You understand what is being said of you on the holo net and in the backrooms and bars” Leia said.

“Let them. They can come here and see me for themselves” Jaina told her.

Jaina held up her chains and stretched therm as far as they could go on her wrists and looked her mother and then her uncle in the eye.

“This is my life now. As much as you will hate me for saying it. I love it. These chains are comforting to me. When I hear them click and clatter on the floor as I walk it gives me strength and fortitude to bear whatever humiliation that the Warlord can give out to me” Jaina explained.

Leia climbed the two steps to the throne. Kullan shifted uncomfortable in his position as he sat there as she stood tall over him. 

“Give me back my daughter” Leia threatened.

Jaina reacted the only way she knew. She walked to her mother placed a hand on her should and gently pushed her away from the Warlord. Jaina stood in front of him and in the path of Leia. Luke climbed the steps as well and took Leia in his hand with a hand on her shoulder and he pushed as well.

“Violence will not get us anywhere Leia” Luke warned his sister.

There was anger in Leia’s stare but there was something else. Almost an accepting of it all. She looked down at Jainas barely there bikini bottom, trying to look away from her bare pussy with the piercings. She saw something she hadn’t seen before. Jaina had her lightsaber clipped to the barely there thing.

“He allows you to have your lightsaber, that was stolen out of your residence on Corosccant” Leia asked,

“Of course, he knows I wont harm him and it’s an added layer of security” Jaina explained. 

Leia took a step back and looked at Jaina. Jaina could see as she took her daughter in there was body language of acceptance. Luke did the same though the farm boy in him still tried to not look at her bare pussy and nipples. 

“Are you sure?” Leia asked.

“Yes, never been as sure as anything in my life” Jaina replied.

“You can always contact us if you want to leave” Luke told her with a nod.

“Of course she has free reign to the communications on planet. I would encourage regular contact between everyone” The Warlord said.

“I still don’t like it” Leia said.

“We have to accept her wishes Leia. We knew coming in there was a chance of this” Luke replied to her.

Leia turned away from Jaina and descended the stairs. Luke following behind her. 

“I expect regular contact Jaina and if there is a problem you know how to signal us” Leia told er daughter. 

“I understand Mom” Jaina said.

She felt a tug on her leash and Jaina moved back to the side of the throne. Luke and Leia began to depart. Jaina blew out a breathe she wasn’t sure she had been holding in.

“That was cruel Master” Jaina told him.

“Maybe, but you would have pulled a fit much sooner had I told you and they needed to see for themselves” Kullan answered. 

‘How did you know?” Kullan asked her.

“During the war the Jedi learned to detect other Jedi from far distances” Jaina explained.

“But you only sensed him a close distance?” Kullan asked.

“Again in the War as well we learned to keep our force presences low so that we could infiltrate and battle much easier. I have been doing that sense we arrived except for a couple of times” Jaina explained again.

“Why have you been doing that?” Kullan replied.

“With my disappearance I figured a couple of Jedi would think to look here. I didn’t want to alarm them and be a beacon for them to hone in on” Jaina said.

“I see. Excellent thinking but from now on I want you to be that beacon” Kullan commanded.

“Yes Master, it shouldn’t be a problem anymore anyways. If there are Jedi here they would be told by Master Luke to go now” Jaina reasoned. 

“Good, now assume Inspection position” Kullan ordered.

The large door a the end of the throne room opened and a Guard could be seen walking in. 

“Warlord the days appointments are ready to proceed” He said.

“Then lets proceed” Kullan pulled on her leash and smiled. 

In the Inspection position, Feet shoulder length apart with her hands behind her head and her elbows out to the side she watched as petitioner after petitioner came to Kullan. This wasn’t unfamiliar now but her presence was known through the planet now and some were just making up excuses to come see. During a break where the Warlord could get something to eat he pulled Jaina towards him and had her sit on his lap. His cock going from soft to rock hard behind his pants in record time. 

“You handled yourself great slave” Jaina nodded.

“That wasn’t easy” Jaina admitted. 

“No I would imagine not” Kullan said to her.

His hands roamed her body. Placing a finger inside of her seemingly always wet pussy and another hand pawed at her breasts. Her mark flared ever so slightly. 

“I am going to fuck the hell out of you tonight” Kullan whispered in her ear.

“Can’t wait” Jaina replied. 

She stood there for hours until Groge appeared from behind the throne.

“Brother would you like me to take the slave back?” Groge asked Kullan.

“And disappoint all these people that have come to see her?” Kullan replied with a smile on his face.

Groge moved to stand by Jaina’s side, a hand reaching out and taking a hold of her right breast. 

A petitioner approached. Groge started to run a finger over her pierced nipple. Kullan reach out and grabbed a butt cheek. The man seemed afraid to speak but his gaze lingered on Jaina just as much as all the others today.

“Warlord Sir…..” The man stammered.

“…. I would like to talk about training camp thirty three” The man said but his eyes never left Jaina. 

“Of course my friend, what would you like to talk about?” The Warlord replied. 

“The camp is to close to my property. My sons do nothing but watch the slaves all day” The man pleaded.

“HAHA sounds like you have sons after my own heart” Kullan replied with a smile. His hand never leaving her butt. 

“Perhaps a block fence that would not allow your sons to look through” Kullan offered.

“Yes Warlord that would be excellent” The man replied.

The Warlord motioned towards a guard who was there taking notes through it all.

“Congratulations on your enslavement slave” The man dared to say.

Kullan looked at him and smiled a larger smile and nodded towards Jaina.

“Thank you” Jaina said to the man. 

Jaina finished a little when Kullan gave her ass a slap and Groge pulled slightly on her nipple ring. 

The whole session took most of the day. Kullan and Groge molesting her at every opportunity. Showcasing Kullan’s ownership over her. The petitioners all came before Kullan but all of them took a look at her. One or two almost rising the dais but a look from Groge would turn them away. It was all affairs of the state, at least mostly. There was a representative from the Hutt’s who was not a Hutt but a Bothan with a leachouris stare that made Jaina more uncomfortable. Kullan seemed to be tiring of it all. 

“How many more left?” Kullan asked the guard who talked into a communications device.

“Four more my Warlord” The guard answered.

“Very well. We are not accepting any more today. I will deal with these four and then we will deal with the slave” Kullan turned his head and Jaina use head had been forward exclusively for hours now turned hers toward him and looked down at him. Her smile matched his.

“Been thinking of us slave?” Kullan asked.

Another person came walking down from the big doors.

“I’ve been concentrating on keeping my position in place….. and how you’ll fuck me tonight” Jaina’s smile flashed and she resumed her position.

“I’m sure you’ll have a wonderful time” Groge reached over and took the same nipple he had been playing with before and squeezed. It caused a small yelp which she was sure only herself and Groge heard.

“Very good slave” Groge commented. 

The four final people were seen in an orderly and good time. Kullan grabbed the leash and pulled. He didn’t wait until the last petitioner had left he walked behind him with the leash in hand and Jaina stumbling to follow and meet his pace. Kullan passed the last one while Groge stayed behind to make sure the last petitioner was gone. Kullan led her through the palace. Droids and people all over the place. Jaina finally fell into step behind him. He was not running but he was rushing. Some people tried to stop him in the halls to talk about something or another but he didn’t do it. Jaina was taken up to the apartment. A droid following them on Kullan’s orders. In the apartment he brought her over to the sitting area and motioned for her to sit. The droid stood at the entrance to the suit. Kullan went over there and gave some sort of order. Chirping away the droid turned and left. Kullan was back within moments. His speed and haste now seemed to flow out of him. He took his time but he began to take off his clothes. Slowly and leering at her, Jaina felt a flush somehow come to her face. Her mark shined just a tiny bit. He turned to her, nude now Jaina felt over dressed somehow in her bikini. He came to her while she sat. He took a hold of her lightsaber and placed it on the small table. Then he pushed the back of the chair. Jaina was tuned head over heels. Landing on her back still in the chair. Her pussy and ass upwards for Kullan to see. He straddled the chair and placed his cock that was already hard against her pussy. He stabbed downwards and the cock entered her. She moaned as it invaded her pussy. He slammed even further down and she moaned again. Jaina knew she was showing what a slut he had turned her into and didn’t mind it whatsoever. He went in and out, causing her to moan and swear at the same time. Incredibly he was able to get his full cock in side of her from mounting the seat. Jaina didn’t care though she loved every moment of it. The earlier looks of uncle Luke and her Mom were far behind her now. Now she concentrated on making her Master happy. She squeezed her pussy and moaned louder. 

“MMMMMMM!!” Jaina moaned as his cock came in again,

Pumping into her again and again she took it with glee. Jaina looked up at him to see only the man with a smile on his face of pure joy and arousal. His cock began to twitch within her. She knew that that meant and squeezed further. His cock erupted inside of her. Jaina took it all while laying in the chair with her pussy and ass in the air. His cum was hot but the sign of an old friend. Jaina smiled him with her muscles. Finally he withdrew from her. A stream of cumming linking her to him before it broke as he turned away.

“Very good slave” He commented while he reached down with a hand. 

He pulled her up and Jaina could feel some of his cum leak from her onto her thigh. She could see his cock was covered in it but he would not allow her to clean it. 

“On the bed slave” He ordered.

Jaina got up from her position and immediately went to the bed. He had promised to fuck her tonight but she was unprepared for what was coming to her she realized quickly he meant another session like before. 

“All fours slave” He ordered.

Jaina assumed the position and waited. Without thinking the droid entered the area. It carried a tray full of sweets and water. It placed the water and tray on the small table and chirped it’s way out of the room. He took a glass of water from the tray and moved towards her. 

“Are you thirsty slave?” He asked her.

Jaina licked her lips and realized that she was indeed thirsty. 

“Yes Master” She said while eyeing the glass.

There was no play, he simply handed her the glass and allowed her to drink. Then he took the tray from the table and placed it on the bed. Just simple sandwiches but Jaina could feel her stomach rumbling. 

“Choose a sandwich slave” Kullan told her.

On all fours overlooking the food Jaina raised her right hand and took one. Balancing on the soft bed on one hand and her legs she was able to bring the food to her mouth without any problems. Kullan sat on the edge of the bed and ate the other sandwich. 

“Have to do better with food and drink” Kullan mused to himself.

“Sorry Master, what do you mean?” Jaina asked.

“All day we went with no food or drink” Kullan replied.

“Ah I see” Jaina responded.

“I planned to have you serve me but everyone came to see you. You did marvelous in your position all day” Kullan commended her. 

“Thank you” Jaina responded to the praise.

“Tomorrow perhaps but I have a feeling this will go on for sometime. I’ll have to have a droid on hand” Kullan reminded himself.

Finished with their food Kullan went to the fresher station and washed his hands. Jaina still in position on the bed looked at her own and reasoned they were okay for the time being. Kullan came back and jumped on the bed behind her. Still naked from the first go round he patted her butt. Jaina spread her knees a little more. Kullan stoked her pussy with his hand and pinched her clit a little bit. The moan that came out of her at that action surprised the both of them.

“Starting to respond to pain now slave” Kullan reasoned.

His fingers brushed against her pussy lips. Playing with her rings until he stopped and brought his hands back away from her. His cock was hard when it touched her ass. HE slid it all over her ass cheeks. Then he pushed it away. Jaina could feel it soon enough at the entrance to her ass. She had been training with the plugs for a couple of weeks now but she was still on the medium one. She wasn’t ready and she hoped he knew that. His cock stayed there for what seemed like an eternity before he moved down. Now pressing against her pussy, she relaxed. Her body visibly becoming looser and ready for him. She could hear him chuckle behind her.

“When I take your ass slave it will be a special event” Kullan announced to her.

Jaina didn’t have time to respond. Kullan pushed, his cock head breaching her pussy. She moaned in response. He wasted no time, pushing deeper until Jaina could feel his balls against herself. He stay like that for a good few seconds before he began to withdraw. He moaned as his cock head slid out of her pussy. Jaina couldn’t help her second moan when he slid back into her. Bucking her hips a little he slid all the way back into her. She felt as though he was in her stomach. His cock so large and wide she felt like she was going to die but she knew better. She had been in this situation often with him. He pulled out just a little bit and then thrust back in. Again he withdrew his cock but not all the way this time. She could feel the head of his cock just at the entrance to her pussy. Now he began to pump. In and out, slowly at first. Escalating by little bits until he was thrusting in and out of her. Her hips moved with each push and pull. Jaina wanted to bury her head in the bed but he wouldn’t allow her. Somehow he was able to wrap around and get a hands on her breast. Keepign her up with a grab of her chest. Her back arched even further to accept his constant assault on her pussy. The twitching started and Jaina was happy for it. Her pussy felt raw and in need of some attention but she was still good for him. He twitched and he came. Filling her up with cum. His hand left her breast and she could feel him slumping over in the bed. His head landing between her legs. Jaina looked back and saw him there. Breathing heavily but eyes open and a smile on his face. He lay under her pussy and she saw a stream of it leaking out from her. Quickly she jumped out of the bed and used her hand to grab the stream.

“Well done slave” Kullan said as she wiped it away on her body.

There were more streams of cum coming down her body but she wiped them all and then went and knelt by the side of the bed. Kullan still lay there on the bed. Chest rising and falling in great breathes. Jaina found herself a little concerned, he had had massive stamina only a few nights back when he had taken her in all sorts of ways.

“Master are you alright?” Jaina voiced her concern.

He breathed in a great breathe and jumped off of the bed. Landing next to her, he smiled that smile and patted her head.

“As you know it’s been a long day. My stamina was used up by today's people. I am not sure how I will fare with all these petitioners” Kullan admitted.

“Can’t Groge handle some of it?” Jaina asked.

“Of course and he normally would but you are the main attraction slave. Coming here to see you and to be seen by me is a great honor among our people” Kullan told her. 

Jaina looked up at him and nodded. Impossibly as tired as he was, The Warlord was hard again but Jaina could see the tiredness in his eyes.

“Perhaps a show and rest Master?” Jaina suggested. 

“I think you maybe right slave” He agreed.

They went to the shower and Jaina waited for him to finish until she went in. That was until he reached out and grabbed her. He pulled her in with him. The shower was easily big enough for the both of them. He handed her the soap and Jaina got to washing him again. Once more she washed him and shampoo and conditioned him. He playfully slapped her ass and walked out. Jaina noticed his cock was still hard but it was sagging. After cleaning herself and dried by the vent Jaina found him sitting in the lounge chairs. In his favourite red leather chair the same one he had just an hour or so ago taken her. 

“Come join me slave. Would you like a drink?” Kullan offered while a droid had somehow appeared from nowhere with a selection of drinks

“Some water would be nice” Jaina said to Kullan who nodded to the droid. 

A glass of water was placed on the small table. Jaina took a seat directly across from him and took a sip of the water.

“Very nice and refreshing. Thank you” Jaina said to Kullan and the droid. The droid beeped and went to a space on the side of Kullan’s chair and seemed to power down or at least go into a resting state.

“Never noticed a droid in here before” Jaina asked.

“I called for one while you were in the shower” Kullan explained.

“That’s really quick” Jaina acknowledged.

“It pays to be the ruler” Kullan chuckled.

“So what now” Jaina asked.

“For the time being we remain here until the novelty of you wears off on the local population and then we move to another area and so on and so forth until we arrive back at my main palace in the North” Kullan explained to her.

“A lot of days like today” Jaina openly mused.

“Yes but we will get into a routine. It wont be bad and just think of all the people who are going to see you” Kullan smiled and toasted his drink to her.

Jaina returned the salute and looked at him. He was tired physically but his mind was fine. She could sense him in the force. He himself blazed like a star. Some people just did, even without the force. Jaina hat seen it before. She learned to appreciate those people and all they stood for. There was still apart of her that wanted to flee but she buried that down. The part that wanted to stay and experience the pleasure that he offered was far larger. It felt safer somehow.

End Chapter 16

He wasn’t wrong, the next couple of weeks were very much like it. Jaina stood at inspection for so long she began to think it was her natural resting place. She got a good insight as to the inner workings of the planet and it’s people. Finally though the petitioners that was a torrent in the first couple of days began to wane. It seemed indeed that her novelty was running low in the region. Kullan was good to his word. He had droids serving drinks and food to the pair throughout the process. He would take her back to the apartment and fuck her regularly. Sometimes after a really long day she would perform for him. Masturbating for him, dancing. When he had no energy she would give him a blowjob and put him to bed. Then, chains clanking she would go to her cage and sleep. Finally after what seemed like years Kullan turned to her in the throne room. 

“I think one or two more days and then we relocate and start this all over again” Kullan informed her,

“What do you think brother?” Kullan asked Groge who most times was not there. 

He was attending to his own business. Kullan told her that he was the head trainer in the region and often needed to go and help with certain slaves that hare harder to break.

“I have enjoyed having you here but you are right brother I believe now is the time” Groge admitted. 

“One more person for today” Kullan told the guard to his left.

The guard seemed to pale for a moment and went up to the throne. 

“We have a representative from the Galactic Alliance here. We have been keeping in line but I believe it is of some urgency” The guard said to the Warlord. 

Kullan turned to Jaina and laid a hand on her ass. A finger tracing it’s way around her tight firm ass.

“Any idea what this might be?” He asked her.

Jaina thought for a moment and couldn’t come up with much.

“Possibly trying to normalize relations. The GA doesn’t want conflict and they wont place their values on those outside of the union. Why they would want to normalize with a slave trading Empire is something I can’t explain. Though they do have relations with the Zygerriens and they trade in slaves as well” Jaina reasoned aloud.

“Interesting” Kullan said as he placed his other hand below his chin and rubbed it.

She had been with him enough now to read his body language when he did this he was truly thinking. 

“Very well, send them in” Kullan announced to the guard.

The big wooden doors opened and in walked a man. Jaina had never seen him before but he walked with the air of someone who had all the confidence in the world. As he came closer his eyes lingered on her for a few moments. Jaina was used to it now. Even today as she was dressed in a transparent latex body suit. Red with white accents down the side. 

“Greetings Warlord. My name is Huratio Seenil. I have been tasked with the great pleasure to ask to normalize relations between our two peoples and to ask that you come to Coroscant to address the senate” He stood with a wide smile on his face. He looked at Jaina again. His eyes once more lingering on her.

“Slave?” Kullan asked.

“Normalize relations can be done here and now with Huratio but to address the senate is an honor not even given to membership worlds leaders” Jaina told Kullan.

“Why such an honor?” Kullan asked the envoy. 

“We want to show you that even though you kidnapped and enslaved a highly regarded member of the Alliance that there are no hard feelings” The envoy stated.

“slave?” Kullan asked Jaina again.

“Beyond the fact I am not that highly regarded and it’s known now that my time here is by my own choice. I would say they are honoring you just for that. To normalize relations” Jaina explained.

“Would you do it?” Kullan asked her.

Jaina often never broke position without being informed she could but with her hands behind her hand and her elbows out. Face pointed straight ahead she could not fully see him. So she turned her neck and looked down at the sitting leader and smiled.

“I would” Jaina replied.

“Very well. I accept the invitation” Kullan immediately said on Jaina’s recommendation.

“Brother I feel I must warn you that this may be a trap” Groge warned.

Kullan put his hand to his chin for a brief second and smiled.

“I’ll take adequate precautions and I'll have my slave there” Kullan informed him.

Smiling at knowing she would defend him from any attack Jaina shifted her chains a little and resumed her stance. 

They relocated to a palace in the western hemisphere. Here there were mostly farmers. The palace was a simple manor house. It was four stories high with the top floor being reserved for the Warlord when he visited. Set up very much like the other palace it had a large window overlooking the vast farming land. A four poster bed right as you entered. Two wardrobes. One for him and one for her. There was a selection of latex, leather and other suits and bikinis in there. Some of them familiar like her orange flight suit and the metal bikini. Jaina had been told that her regular attire was due to arrive in the next couple of days. Kullan had been telling her about this clothing for weeks now. Today she wore a tiny bikini that barely covered her nipples and pussy. She wasn’t sure what the hold up was but he was excited when he talked about it. There was a sitting area again. This time the red leather chairs were a deep blue with buttons all around. The fresher station was off to the side of the sitting area and the dungeon complete with a whipping horse and cross with a set of drawers completed the room.

It had all been arranged. In a weeks time the Warlord would travel to Coroscant. His special guard would be coming with him. Jaina tapped the lightsaber on her hip as she thought about it. She would not fight a Jedi. She had made that clear. Defending him from all other threats she knew she would do without a problem. There was no reason for a Jedi to attack him. Unless they still thought they could liberate her. She was hoping though that Uncle Luke and Mom had dissuaded all to try. There had been no attempts to rescue her from the Warlords care so she was quite confident. 

The week was spent like the other weeks in the south. At first there was a wave of people coming to see her. She stood at inspection for all of them. A couple of them commented on her. Giving compliments to the Warlord on his conquest. He especially liked those comments. He would reach out and smack her ass when he heard something like it. 

By the end of the week the visitors were beginning to thin out. Kullan explained the population in this area was smaller and they were a hardworking people who preferred their farms over slaves. Though they all had slaves they just preferred to work the farms. Kullan explained that without them they would not be able to eat so he respected their dedication. 

His special guard began to come in. Jaina was surprised that it wasn't the regular guards. The pair that use to follow them around the palace were long gone. Now as the special guards came in Jaina remembered a few of them. Guards she had beaten handily. 

The ship arrived on the day they were due to depart. It landed in the front yard. Four times the size of her Dads falcon. It was a crescent shaped cruiser. Jaina could see it rippled with weapons. This was no personal yacht this was something built for war. She admired it for a few minutes before Kullan came to stand next to her.

“Do you like it?” Kullan asked her.

“It’s a beast” Jaina said.

“It is. These craft were instrumental in keeping the Vong off of us” Kullan smiled as he took her leash in hand and pulled.

He fell into walk behind her. In front of them the guards were boarding. Groge had come to see them off. He smiled at Jaina and shook his brothers hand.

“Be aware” Groge warned Kullan.

“I will” Kullan replied. 

They boarded the ship. Kullan led her through some hallways and into an open cabin. It was well appointed with a large bed, a hive cage bondage horse and an x cross. 

“Please don’t put me in the cage” Jaina didn’t plead but there was a hint of fear in her voice.

Kullan smiled and looked at her.

“Don’t give me a reason to” Kullan replied. 

Jaina looked at him and smiled. She went to the bed and sat on the edge. Kullan looked at her and he felt his cock harden. Jaina saw it in his pants and she laughed.

“Always hard Master” Jaina teased.

“It’s your fault slave” Kullan smiled and came to her.

He took her chin in his hand and brought her up from the bed.

“It’s going to take us three days to get to Coroscant, I’ll love every moment of it” Kullan let go of her chin. 

“Seems longer then it did to get here” Jaina remarked,

Kullan chuckled and pulled on her leash.

“Don’t worry about it” Kullan said. 

He pulled her towards her wardrobe. He opened it up and again Jaina saw outfits she was now intimately connected with but there was one that Kullan pulled out which was completely new.

“It is finally ready” Kullan exclaimed with a smile so wide on his face he could knock the ship off its moorings. 

“You have been waiting for this” Jaina remarked with a smile.

Kullan nodded and withdrew the garment. For a half second Jaina’s amusement turned sour. It was a metal bikini not unlike what her and her mother had worn. Except there were some changes she noted as she put it on.  There was a pair of golden rods that came down and over her shoulder down to her breasts. Little cuffs that brought her boobs up and displayed them while cuffed around the base of her breasts. A small rod from center of body down past navel. Splits into two and goes around her mark and then coming back together to go through her pussy. Rubbing against her labia rings and directly against her clit. Causing her to be aroused almost constantly. Intersecting with the rod around her waist. Blue curtains around pussy and ass. There were no panties. With every movement Jaina was conscious about revealing to much of her self but she had to remind herself. It was nothing the whole galaxy hadn’t already seen. Somehow though that thought did not make it easier. There was something to be said about leaving a little to the imagination. 

“What do you think?” Kullan asked.

“Well at least it’s not my mothers bikini you had me wear. I see what you meant by taking inspiration from it though” Jaina replied.

She twirled in it, much to the delight of the Warlord. 

“It’s very light, feel like I have nothing on. Could the rod through my pussy be any looser. It’s rubbing against my rings and my clit” Jaina asked.

Kullan bent down and observed. As she moved it went almost right into her pussy and then out again.

“Hmmm yes I am sure we can do something about it. For now keep it on” Kullan commanded.

Jaina nodded and waited for further instructions.  Kullan smiled at her and walked away.

“Oh I don’t suppose there is a chance I can pilot this thing for a bit is there?” Jaina asked.

He turned back towards her and walked back. He looked her in the eyes and he seemed to be contemplating it in his mind.

“I suppose you are past trying to escape. I understand flying is a big part of who you are. The thought of a slave pilot is arousing. I will see what we can do slave” Kullan reasoned aloud and Jaina was thrilled at it even being considered. 

Kullan took a hold of her leash again and led her to the x cross. Her chains clattering everywhere. He undid the chain connecting her wrists. Jaina knew what was going to happen. She placed her hands on the top of the cross x portion and waited for Kullan to affix her to the cross. He didn’t take long he made sure she was facing the cross with her back facing outwards. Practiced hands took her hands and restrained her. She could feel his breath on her neck. He kissed her there, long and hard sucking on her neck. Withdrawing before leaving any evidence. 

“We haven’t done any bondage in awhile. You have been far to good for any punishment” Kullan reasoned with her.

“So why now Master?” Jaina asked.

“Because it will please me and you are meant to please me aren't you?” Kullan asked.

Jaina moved her hips a little. She could feel his cock through his pants he was so close to her from behind. Sliding over his cock she felt him tighten a little in excitement.

“I am meant to please you” Jaina conceded. 

“I don’t want to act up if I am going to get a chance to fly again” Jaina thought to herself aloud.

The Warlord chuckled from behind her.

“It’s a tough choice slave” Kullan admitted. 

Jaina hadn’t even thought about it but her lightsaber was connected to her new outfit. It bounced against the frame making a clacking sound. Her ankle restraints were still tied so she stood in a y position while Kullan reached around and played with an exposed nipple. He twisted and pulled on it. Eliciting a moan from Jaina in pleasure and pain. He slapped it, she felt him move away from her. Jaina craned her neck behind her and saw him at a wardrobe by the bondage horse. There he pulled out a cat o’ nine tails. The whip was small with individual braids of leather. He returned to her, facing her back Jaina didn’t see it but felt the pain of the implement land on her back. It wasn’t painful but it wasn’t sensual either. Kullan coiled for another strike. This time he aimed for her shoulder blades. Jaina collapsed into the restraints holding her up. Again it wasn’t to painful or sensual but it was enough to get pain and pleasure responses from her. Another blow. This time to the top of her ass cheeks. Leaning into the restraints Jaina found it was bringing more pleasure then pain now.

“I see you are beginning to enjoy this slave” Kullan called from behind her.

“Yes Master” Jaina answered honestly. 

His answering laughter was a curious response she thought. She turned her head to try and look at him. He was off to the side. Easy for her to view him. He smiled at her attention and clicked a button on the cat o’ nine tails. There was an electrical buzz and the whole thing seemed to light up blue.

“Wait a minute, can we talk about this first. I didn’t even do anything bad” Jaina pleaded.

“That’s the point slave. I expect a bit of rebellion from you. That is why I have trained you to still have your mind unbroken and your will unbroken” Kullan said to her.

Jaina thought she had been doing exactly what he wanted but it hadn’t been enough. A deep seated need to show him that she was not some docile slave came to her mind. As she processed it through her mind she felt the ship lurch and then rise. They were finally lifting off. Her lightsaber clanked on the cross as she fumbled around with the restraints. She could see Kullan coming back to her with the electrified whip. 

“Fine you want rebellion. I’ll give it to you”

Opening herself to the force it was like welcoming an old friend. She reached out and took a hold of the lightsaber with her mind. She brought it to her retrained right hand. Activating it she cut through the restraint and then the other in quick succession. Her hands now completely free for the first time in weeks she lowered the saber and cut through the ankle restraints. Again it was the first time in weeks she had not been chain in some form or another. She left the restraints on and had just cut the chain. Kullans eyes went wide. He advanced with the whip though. It hummed electricity as he got closer she could feel just how much power was running though it.

“You and I both know that even without my lightsaber I can carve a swath of destruction through this ship” Jaina warned. 

“Where would you go. You have been exposed now. You are nothing but a slave” Kullan told her.

“I can live with that. I can make a new life elsewhere” Jaina reasoned. 

“You are a slave” Kullan advanced on her with the whip humming in his hand.

Jaina struck out and destroyed the cat o’ nine tails.

“I wanted rebellion but not right away” Kullan admitted.

Jaina smiled and looked at him. A mirthless smile overcoming her features. The man had been responsible for so many humiliations and yet so much pleasure. She reached out with the saber and destroyed the whip.

“So let me get this straight you want me to voice displeasure, voice when I don’t want to do something?” Jaina asked him.

The Warlord looked at her and nodded his head.

“Then why put me through all that position training with the old woman. She was quite strict with protocols” Jaina asked.

“She is excellent at training positions. I told you before you didn’t have to say Master all the time like she taught” Kullan said to her. He put the two pieces of the whip down on the floor. 

“Okay, I can do that. Here’s my first my first complaint I really don’t like electrified punishments. By all means use them but you will get a reaction out of me” Jaina told him. 

“HAHA I understand slave” Kullan told her.

He walked to the wardrobe again and got two pieces of chain from the bottom drawer. Walking towards her she could tell he was a little scared. Jaina smiled and powered down the lightsaber. She clicked it back to her hip and waited for him.

“Its your own fault for letting me have access to my lightsaber” Jaina said to him.

Kullan approached a little more sure of himself now that the lightsaber was away. He took her left ankle in his hand and removed the remains of the last chain and then attached the new chain. He did the same on the other. Her ankles once more chained, he grabbed the chain that he had taken off of her to restrain her to the cross. She held her hands out and allowed him to do it.

“You know you will have to be punished for your outburst” Kullan whispered into her ear.

“I’m sure you got exactly what you wanted….. Master” Jaina replied with a smile.

The Warlord smiled at her as well.

Jaina was on the bondage horse. Her breasts hung below her while her ass stuck out the end. Kullan had strapped a vibrator to her thighs and placed the bulbous head on her clit. The Warlord had turned it on low and then left. Her hands were bound by the chains and then by another chain to the ground where there was a bolt hole. Her legs were spread as wide as her chains would allow and they to had another chain connected to the middle and connected to a bolt how. She squirmed trying to get the head more on her clit. It was low enough that she knew she wouldn’t be able to cum from it but enough that it was going to drive her insane. Her mark lit just brightly enough to confirm to her that was exactly what was going to happen. 

“I think I preferred the electrical punishments” Jaina half moaned and half laughed. 

They had moved to the horse after their talk. Jaina had felt as she was being tied down the tell tale signs of a ship moving into hyperspace. She ached to be at the controls of a ship again. For the moment she tried again to get the head of that vibrator to give just a little bit more stimulation. She thought she could use the force but that felt like cheating somehow. For the moment she just had to bear it.

Somehow the constant stimulation and the constant denial kept her awake. She had no idea how long she had been on it but she knew it had been a while. 

Kullan came in with a tray of food that he was casually snacking from. Her hair was wet and matted with sweat. Her body heaved with each breath. She looked up to him and saw that smile on his face again. Recovered from his scare he enjoyed having her under his thumb again. He picked a piece of fruit off of the plate and offered it to her. Jaina was so tired but the thought of some food and some moisture to hit her lips was enough for her to muster the strength to reach for it. Taking it in her mouth the juices felt refreshing on her mouth and in her mouth when she took a bite.

“Thanks” Jaina managed to say.

He hovered over her. Eating from that tray he just watched her squirm under the vibrators actions. 

“Much better” He seemed to muse.

Jaina wasn’t sure if that meant he was happy at the current state of affairs or he was happy that they had reset the relationship a little. Unable to linger onto the thought for to long before the need to cum washed over her again. It was a constant state of denial and that was certainly one thing Kullan was enjoying. 

It was at least another couple of hours she endured on the horse with the vibe. Her outfit was drenched in her sweat and her head hung weakly to the side. The rod that cut through her pussy had been vibrated as well as her clit bar and everything else in the region. Jaina was spent and Kullan knew it. Finally he undid the chains linking her to the floor and allowed her to not so gracefully fall from the horse to the floor. 

“Did I cum?” Jaina asked warily.

Kullan laughed.

“No, your are not allowed to cum until I say so” He answered.

Jaina looked at the man through exhausted eyes and nodded.

“Yes Master” She managed to say. 

Waking up from such an exhausting ordeal, Jaina felt tired, achy and just downright miserable. Surprisingly though she felt a soft comfortable bed underneath her. There was no caged bars and when she opened her eyes she saw that indeed she was on the bed. In a moment of happiness she stretched as far as she could and as wide as she could. Relishing the feeling of being able to stretch. Opening her eyes she saw she was all alone. There was a droid though at the foot of the bed. It beeped when it recognized she was awake. It carried a tray of fruits and veggies that Jaina looked at for a half second before she dived in. She was famished and eat quickly. The droid beeped again and it’s center console opened to reveal a chilled juice of some kind. Jaina took that and took a sip. It was wonderful, she took her time with the drink. When she was done she looked at the droid again. It was a simple Gonk droid but it looked like it had been modified to serve as a service droid. 

“Don’t suppose you have another glass of juice in there?” Jaina asked.

The droid beep again and opened it’s center console. Jaina not sure what to do put the glass in. She centered the glass and the droid poured her another chilled juice. 

“Fantastic, thank you” Jaina said to the droid. 

Jaina took her time with the second glass. She sat on the edge of the bed and just relaxed. She opened herself to the force and felt it come into her. Letting it flow through her she felt it replenish her body and mind. 

“Ah much better” She said to herself. Finishing the glass of juice.

Looking down at her chains she wondered where Kullan was. The cabin they were in had a small sitting area with two chairs. She got up and walked to one of them and sat down. The droid followed her there.

“Do you have water in there to my little friend?” Jaina asked the droid.

It beeped a sad noise and Jaina blew out a sigh.

“Oh well” 

“I should get showered though” Jaina mused to herself while she looked at he shower station. 

Chains clattering all around she went to the station. It didn’t take long and soon she was out. Freshly clean and dry she went to the wardrobe with her outfits. She wasn’t sure if she should pick out a new one or slip the blue everyday uniform back on. Reasoning that it was for everyday use she put it on and waited. 

The golden rods of the bikini clung to her body but they didn’t hurt. She rested in the chair. A lazy hand on the chair and another lifting up her head. 

“I do have privileges most other slaves don’t. Maybe I can go and see Kullan” Jaina reasoned aloud. 

Modified Gonk droid seemed to beep in the affirmative as she left the cabin. Immediately she encountered a guard. Jaina tensed and took a step back.

“Slave, you look very rested” The guard said as he walked by.

Jaina took a left and found herself in a long corridor with doors on either side. Walking down to what appeared to be a main door at the end of the corridor. A couple of the doors on the side opened and again she encountered guards. They all said nothing about her being out and instead complimented or gave lewd remarks. Reaching the door she stepped close to it and it opened. It revealed a turbo shaft to go up or down the floors. There were only three floors and what Jaina could see she was on the second. Reasoning that the bridge would be where Kullan would be and that most be the top floor she choose it. The elevator was quick. She was there in moments. It opened up onto a sweeping bridge. It swept downwards to give those at the top a look out the main view port. Right now all she could see was passing stars as they were in hyperspace. There was a command chair in the center with two consoles ahead of it. One was certainly the pilots seat. She could tell from just a casual glance. Jaina expected to see Kullan in the captains chair but instead she saw a man in a white suit lazily reading a holo pad. Kullan was off to the right. Sat in a reserve chair next to the captain. Jaina walked further into the bridge. The door behind her snapped close with a hiss and everyone turned to see who had come on the bridge. The captain seemed unfazed by her appearance. The others seemed to be transfixed by her appearance. Some had lewd looks on their faces while others seemed to have more reserved faces. She could feel through the force the arousal she had just brought onto the bridge. Kullan stood up with a smile.

“Greetings slave” Kullan said from the reserve chair. He got up and started to walk towards her. Jaina’s chains clicked as she walked towards him. The leash she kept coiled in her hand while she had walked the ship now was freely given to Kullan. Taking it in hand he embraced her with a kiss that was feral. He took her in his arms and forced his tongue down her. Owning her mouth, while pawing at a breast. The kiss was broken and Kullan took a step back.

“Who said you could leave the cabin?” Kullan asked her.

Jaina shrank a little bit and even managed to take a step back.

“No one. I just did. No one said anything as I walked” Jaina explained. Not looking forward to any punishment she might incur.

“That is okay slave. You have full access to the ship” Kullan teased her. 

Relaxing she looked around one more time. Her eyes lingering on the pilots station. Kullan tracker her eye movement and laughed.

“Still want to pilot, don’t you?” Kullan remarked.

“Yes Master, very much” Jaina answered. 

Kullan walked towards her. He put a hand on her shoulder and bent down to whisper into her ear.

“You will fly again. I promise” Kullan said to her.

It was really the first time he had promised her anything either then punishment or being allowed to cum. Someone she felt it humanized him more. She would never fall in love with him but she could be persuaded to think he was at his heart a kind man. Even if there was a hive cage in the cabin that he could threaten her with at any given time. Leaning into his touch Jaina felt him place his other hand on her other shoulder.

“Thank you Master” Jaina whispered back.

He removed his hands from her shoulders and stood tall once more. Looking at her while the whole bridge crew looked Kullan took her chain leash from her hands and pulled.

“I think for today though we will spend it in our cabin” Kullan said loudly enough for all to hear. They all smiled knowing what would happen in there.

“Yes Sir” Came the cry from the entire bridge crew.

A pull on her leash again and the two were in the turbo lift.

“You have a habit of attracting and distracting people slave” Kullan declared to her with a smile on his face, as the turbo lift descended to the second floor.

“It’s not my fault you dress me in things that this” Jaina complained with a smile. Spreading her arms out.

“Ha quite right and I will continue to do so. It is good you choose your everyday wear. Anything else and I would have thought you were eager for attention” Kullan reasoned aloud. 

“We are two days away. Though I have been to the planet once before, you will remember I wasn’t exactly there as a statesman” Kullan said to her.

Jaina remembered what he was there for. Remembering the time she had spent with him the sex shop her arousal peeked a little and her mark flared just a little bit.

“You have spent years in and around the upper echelons of high society there. Tell me what I need to know before I address the senate” Kullan asked with genuine concern.

“It’s easy. Act like they all think they are better then you and then formulate a speech from that” Jaina said flippantly. 

“There must be more” Kullan argued with her.

“Of course. I will do my best to prepare you Master” Jaina said earnestly.

“The first thing to do is get their attention” Jaina continued.

End Chapter 17

The next two days Jaina prepared him for the rigors of the Galactic senate. In between the lessons he would fuck her. His stamina had never been in doubt and his peoples remarkable ability to get hard so soon after a fucking really tested her own endurance. 

“So in the end grabbing their attention at the beginning is of utmost importance” Kullan said as Jaina rode him on the bed.

Her chains clattering around landing on him from time to time. He said nothing but smile and take the little bit of pain. Her chains for her ankles had been temporarily removed as she straddled him. Up and down she rode him. He grabbed a hold of her hips and powered up and down in rhythm with her. Going up and down she milked his cock. The familiar twitching of his cock head ans shaft let her know another round of cum was coming. He dame into her with a violet explosion of arousal and desire. 

“Yes Master” Jaina agreed with him while she milked his cock. Contracting her muscles and taking it all in. For all that he had.

Finally she was able to dismount him. A stream of cum connecting her pussy to his cock broke and slipped back to his cock. Coating it in his own cum. Jaina without being told knelled over his and took the cock in her hand. Bringing her mouth down to his cock she licked it all up and then for good measure kissed the head. Kullan moaned and took a hold of her hair. Pushing her down so that her nose touched his body. Jaina had gotten used to deep throat and just waited for him to release her. In the meantime she used her tongue to wrap around his cock and milk him just that little bit more. Breathing through her nose she waited until he was done. His cock twitched again in her throat but nothing happened. He was just enjoying himself. When he was ready he let go and Jaina came back off of his cock and breathing heavy.

“You deep throat very well now slave” Kullan complimented her.

“Been a lot of practice” Jaina admitted.

Kullan laughed and proceeded to get up off of the bed. Jaina jumped off of it to and waited. Kullan came to her with the chain that connected her ankles. He bent down and put it back on. His cock semi flaccid bounced off of her knee. 

“Careful slave you may get me hard again” Kullan teased her.

“A gundark can get you horny Master. You don’t need external stimulus” Jaina told him.

They both laughed at the very true statement. 

“Come slave lets clean ourselves up” Kullan gestured towards the fresher station. 

He took a hold of her leash and pulled. Jaina fell in line as usual behind him and walked towards the station. When they got there he dropped her leash and walked in. He looked at her and motioned for her to join him. Jaina went in and took a hold of the soap. She knew the routine now. The water started and Jaina began to clean him. From the bottom to the top she cleaned him. Water falling on her as she did so. Kullan simply stood with that smile on his face. Almost done she took a bottle of scented shampoo. She held it up to him in silent question.

“That will be fine slave” Kullan confirmed.

Jaina lathered it up and began to wash his hair. Leaving it in for a bit she went back down to his cock and took the soap and cleaned in and around it. She did the same with his ass. She was thankful he had yet to do anything with his ass. Finding that he flinched a little as she moved in that area, perhaps she thought he didn’t like anything near there including her own lips. Washing out the shampoo she finished his wash. He nodded and stepped out of the shower. Jaina was wet from head to toe and she began to wash herself. Kullan stood on the vent and was dry within moments. Jaina got down on her butt and spread her legs. Opening her pussy she let the water wash away the remaining cum inside of her. Feeling clean she quickly finished the rest of her body including using the same shampoo on her own hair. Standing on the vent she was clean and dry in moments. Kullan waited for her. He took a hold of her leash and walked her back to the bed. He connected he leash to a bolt in the wall and pulled her onto the bed. 

“Sleep well slave” Kullan ordered. 

Not feeling particularly tired, sleep avoided her. Kullan left the cabin and left her alone. Her mind wandered mostly to the extreme fucking session. Dwelling on the thoughts, finally sleep came and took her away. 

By her count she knew they would be arriving at Coroscant today. Jaina lay in bed with her leash attached to the wall. Kullan had returned with a smile as she awoke.

“I see you got some sleep” Kullan commented.

“That’s right, I suppose today is the big day” Jaina said.

“Bigger then you think slave” Kullan replied.

Jaina frowned on that. Not sure what he meant but she decided to let it go. 

“Come with me slave” Kullan commanded her.

Jaina was nude, her everyday bikini wear was on the floor where it had been flung during their last fucking session. Jaina dismounted from the bed and went to it.

“No time for that slave” Kullan commanded her. He took her leash from the bolt in the wall and pulled. Jaina half stumbled as he brought her in line. Jaina fell into step with him as usual. Being led naked was not a new thing for her. Being led through a public place while naked was not a new thing. So the fact that he was doing it meant that indeed speed was important. Going down the long corridor to the turbo lift Jaina wondered just what was important. Once in the turbo lift, Kullan smiled.

“I think you are going to be real happy” Kullan said cryptically.

They emerged onto the bridge. Jaina’s eyes went to the view screen. There she saw a very familiar site. The planet of her old home. Coroscant loomed large in the screen. The space traffic around it was as always chaotic but structured. It felt like home and she looked at Kullan. The Warlord smiled and gestured down. Jaina’s eyes went wide as the pilot got up and waved her over.

“I think you will have no problem guiding us in. My pilot has never navigated this before” Kullan smiled at her.

“I would love to. Thank you” Jaina almost ran to the station.

Looking it over once she leaned down and put her fingers on the console.

“Thrustters are here?” She asked the pilot who nodded.

“I think I got it” Jaina was like a kid in a candy store. Kullan smiled as his slave brought the ship in. 

“Control this Warlord one” Jaina read the indentifer for the ship off of the console.

“Warlord one we have you on approach” The traffic coordinator said.

“Always good to skip the line” Jaina turned and remarked to Kullan.

Kullan was astonished at how proficient she was in an unfamiliar ship. With a lightness he had ever known she guided them through the atmosphere without so much as a bump. Guided to a top of a building birth for the ship Jaina remarked that it was a diplomatic birth. She had been at this one before so she knew the way.

Before the ramp came down Kullan took her back to the room. Jaina was still naked and wondered if she was going to get any clothing. Her holos were all over the galaxy now, there was no doubting that she could and might as well be expected to walk out into Coroscant in nothing. Instead the Warlord had her put on her everyday metal bikini. The blue rods interconnecting. Her chains clattered as she put it on. Realizing that she was about to go out in this getup meant that she was at least getting some protection. When she was done putting it on she started towards the cabin exit. Kullan grabbed a hold of her and stopped her. Her leash in his hand she was pulled back. Kullan had opened the wardrobe and took out a large leather mask. Jaina was confused for a moment until Kullan looked at her.

“Put it on” Kullan commanded.

Jaina had yet to wear a hood of any sort while in his care.

“Really? Everyone will know who I am with or without the hood” Jaina argued.

“Are you really confronting me just as we are about to leave for the Senate?” Kullan warned. 

“No, sorry Master” Jaina took the hood.

It was a zippered hood that Jaina placed on. There were slits for her nostrils and an open mouth but her eyes were covered. The hood went on and she reached behind and zipped it up.

“I can’t see a thing” Jaina half complained and half warned. 

“Don’t worry I will guide you with the leash” Kullan told her. 

“That’s reassuring” Jaina complained.

It was answered by the Warlords infamous chuckle. He pulled on the leash. Jaina fell forward. Nearly toppling over. 

“I don’t think this is a good idea Master” Jaina said to him.

“Nonsense, we will get the hang of it” Kullan answered.

“Between here and the senate?” Jaina asked alarmingly.

“Why not, It’s not that far I am led to believe” Kullan answered.

Jaina thought for a moment and realized he was right. There was no steps of anything that might hinder their progress towards he esteemed chamber. He could probably led her that way.

“Fine” Jaina relented.

“Good slave” Kullan announced.

“Now one last thing” Kullan commented.

Behind the hood Jaina couldn’t see anything but she could feel something. She felt something large and covering being placed over her head. Something large hung on her shoulders. She could feel it reaching to her ankles. She motioned her feet upwards and felt nothing but fabric.

“What have you done Master?” Jaina asked.

“HA I have made you nothing but a sack. Nothing to see under there” Kullan answered with that chuckle.

“People will still know it’s me under everything” Jaina reasoned.

“Maybe, but you did say first impressions mean a lot in the senate. I intend to do just that” Kullan answered.

“What do you mean?” Jaina asked

“You will see” Kullan answered. Jaina could feel the smile behind it.

Jaina was confused but decided to just go with. There was nothing she could do about it anyways. Another pull on her leash and Jaina was going. Falling into what she hoped was a straight line behind Kullan as he pulled. Walking without seeing was one thing she didn’t like. She did have an advantage though. Reaching out with the force she could make out people around them. Two guards leading the way for Kullan who shined in the force still. There were two guards next to Jaina. One behind her as well. It didn’t let her see but it gave her a general felling of what she was going to.

“See slave you are already getting the hang of it” Kullan said from in front of.

Covered by the sack she felt her response would be lost so she just kept quiet. Not that it mattered any but she wondered why she could use the force in his proximity. When they had first met he had negated her ability to use it. Now she was able to use it at will around him. He did say he controlled her access to it originally. Perhaps she was so far gone into slavery he was just allowing it to happen now?. The thought made sense but it was another blow to her humiliation. Jaina could feel all around her as she started to get glimpses through the force of other people. She couldn’t identify races but she knew they were now in a populated area. On person came up to the Warlord and the procession stopped. Jaina didn’t stop until she walked into the back of the Warlord. 

“Sorry” Jaina said.

She could imagine the look on his face, amused and somewhat angry. He pulled on her leash bring her along side him she felt.

“My slave well be coming with me” Kullan said.

“That’s not really allowed” The words were coated in worry and indignation.

“Never the less she will be coming” Kullan reiterated. 

“I will have to check….” The person tried to say.

“Either she is allowed with me or I take this insult personally and travel home” Kullan announced in a strong and commanding tone. 

“No please, I am sure we can work something out” The man said and Jaina could feel him moving away.

“What do you make of it slave?” He asked hereditary

Beside him Jaina couldn’t really make him out but she turned to where the voice had come from.

“Slavery is illegal in the Galactic Alliance they are just doing their jobs. They will want me to wait on the ship and honestly Master that is where I would prefer to be, they wont let me in the staging area at all” Jaina answered.

“I understand slave, then perhaps this whole journey is for nothing” Kullan answered. 

Jaina could feel the same energy returning. She stiffened and hoped that she would be sent back to the ship and Kullan would depart. Being there on Coroscant was making her very edgy. Even under the hood and sack she knew the possibility of her running into someone she knew was rising by the second.

“You slave can be allowed into the staging area Sir” The man said.

She was flabbergasted. To be allowed into the senate building with a slave was a violation of everything the GA believed in.

“Come slave” Kullan pulled on her leash.

Falling into line behind him she felt another tug on the leash to keep the line taunt. They walked for a bit until they reached a stopping point. Jaina was to far back but she could hear a conversation taking place between Kullan and what Jaina imagined was an official. Kullan seemed pleased, another tug on her leash and Jaina was led inside. She knew the waiting rooms off the main senate chamber well. A little bit after she was ushered inside she heard the door slide shut. The leash went slack and Jaina just stood there. She could feel the Warlord getting closer to her and then she felt the feel of fingers on the back of her mask. The zipper came up and he pulled the mask off. The influx of light to her eyes caused her to try and cover her eyes but her chained hands were stuck behind the sack. When her eyes adjusted she looked into the serious face of the Warlord.

“Your take on what is happening slave” Kullan asked her.

“These rooms are listened to Master” Jaina exclaimed.

He nodded and look around.

“I would expect nothing less. This is just advice through. They know who is under the hood so you being hood less here is fine. I assume they wouldn’t dare release holo’s from here” Kullan stated.

“You are right but the entire senate will hear and see what we are doing. Not in real time but they will see it tomorrow or the next day” Jaina told him. 

“So your take on what is happening” Kullan asked her.

“I am not sure. For me to even be here is a serious affront to the whole charter of the Alliance. Have they contacted you since the invitation was given?” Jaina asked.

“They wished to know the extent of our abilities to train slaves” Kullan responded.

“They must be trying to see if you would be amenable to not use member worlds to raid for slaves” Jaina mused.

“I have no wish to provoke the Alliance I already stated as much” Kullan said. 

“Then this could be a formality. They may just wish you to go in front of the senate and confirm that. Which in a way is what we rehearsed” Jaina stated.

Kullan nodded and looked down. He pulled something out of his pocket and gave her two pieces of ear plugs.

“I want you to wear them” Kullan explained. 

“I wont be able to hear. I wouldn’t be able to do much of anything. Especially if you put me back in the hood” Jaina said to him.

“I am aware slave” Kullan empathized the word slave.

Kullan looked at her. She knew that look it was one of, he wont take no for an answer. Shrugging she took the ear plugs in her hand. She rolled one up and placed it in her right ear and then did the same with her left ear. Now she couldn’t hear anything. Kullan seemed to be testing her by talking to her and then he seemed to clap behind her ear. She only knew that because she turned to see. Satisfied he pulled on her leash and went to a nearby couch. In her sack she wasn’t able to please him in the way she normally did when he was sat like that. Without being to hear she assumed the inspection position and waited. Looking down for a moment she caught the Warlords eye and he smiled. 

Jaina didn’t know how long they waited but just before the official came back Jaina was put in the hood again. Unable to see and unable to hear she relayed on the force more. The official she couldn’t track well enough but she sensed he came from outside. Soon enough Jaina was on the move. A tug on the leash led her out of the staging room. The whole thing to her seemed outrageous. She couldn’t see or hear anything and yet the Warlord navigated through the senate floor with a practiced ease. As if he had been there before. They came to a stop, Jaina knew by a short tug on the leash. Stopping she wondered where they were. Knowing the senate chamber as well as she did she berated herself for not knowing even without sight and sound. Standing there for a little bit Jaina’s mind shifted. No idea what he was thinking Jaina wondered why she had been taken. She could sense that all but one of his guards had stayed behind. There were people around her and Kullan. She could sense many things from them, amusement, shock, revulsion, arousal. All ranges of emotions coming to the people. She didn’t dwell on it for long until she felt a tug and they were off again. She followed she hoped Kullan to wherever they were going. It wasn’t a long walk. Kullan pulled her leash and Jaina came to a stop. She felt him leave her for a moment. The leash going slack. She felt the guard next to her. He didn’t dare touch her but she could tel from the sense she was getting that he wanted and needed her to stay put. No idea what was going on she stayed where she had been left. The guard kept there, silent and yet there for her to obey. Finally she could feel the Warlord coming back to her. She felt the leash picked up again and he moved. He tugged on her harshly. Unlike any time he had done before. Stumbling she walked towards him. Through the force she was now aware of numerous people. To many for her to think about. Her stomach shifted, a growing  unease coming over her. There was some pulling on her shoulder. The sack was being pulled off by the guard. Kullan still held her leash for a brief second. He dropped it and the sack came up over her head. Now in her blue standard everyday outfit she felt the coolness of wherever they were. Her nipples came instantly erect. Feeling the guard on her back she felt the zipper going up. Her hood was being taken off, she braced for her eyes to be blinded for a moment. Putting her hand over her forehead shielding her eyes. The guard pulled the sack off and Jaina could just make out the Warlord through haze filled eyes. Then the guard reached for her ears. He pulled the right ear plug. Again there was a bit of a haze in her ears. Everything seemed garbled as the guard removed her left plug. When everything was clear again Jaina couldn’t believe where she was. Standing on the Senate floor with the Warlord holding her leash. 

“I present to you my slave, Jaina Solo. Former Jedi Knight and Colonel. She now serves me” The warlord remarked with a loud voice that boomed through the chamber. 

‘Inspection position slave” He didn’t give her a chance to do anything.

Getting into the position was easy enough. Then the shouts came from the senators. Some condemning the attraction while others loving it. There was a delegation from the Hutt’s for some reason in the senate and they laughed and pointed fingers. 

“We will not take females from Alliance affiliated worlds or though under the protection of the Galactic Alliance. However I issue a proclamation to the peoples of the Galactic Alliance. Any Female who looks at my slave and says to herself that she wouldn’t mind being in her position. You are welcome to join us. To any who have nothing to lose or gain. Come to us. We can find a use for any female” Kullan proclaimed. 

“That’s outrageous. Who do you think you are” The words came from a senator of a world Jaina didn’t recognize.

“I am the Warlord. I do and say as I please. We have no wish to be any hostilities between us but make no mistake we will continue our way of life” Kullan stated.

“Slave, masturbate” Kullan ordered as if he was telling a droid what he wanted to eat.

“Yes Master” Jaina didn’t want to do it but her mark flared just a little bit, forcing her to obey

One hand came down from the back of her head. Her right one. She began to play with herself in front of the entire senate. Her mark flared and her eyes closed. There was a tug on her leash and she knew what that meant even with no look or words between them. Her eyes popped open and she looked at the grand assembly of worlds. Kullan stopped his speech and waited. She knew he was waiting on her getting close. Her hand moved on her pierced clit with practiced fingers now. She could get herself up to orgasm quickly she also knew she couldn’t cum without a command. There was a part of her that didn’t want that command and there was an equal part of herself that didn’t. Either way her humiliation would be complete. Kullan looked at her with predatory eyes. He was loving every second of it. Jaina’s fingers played with her. She couldn’t help herself now. She was to far gone. The thought of the senate looking at her doing something so personal was arousing to her now. Her mark shined bright and some of the comments came in through her haze of pleasure.

“Would you look at that?’ Came the voice of one senator. 

“Some sort of brand?” Asked another

“Look at her, What kind of training do these people do to reduce such a strong woman to that” Another Senator called out. 

Jaina wanted to answer but she knew better. Instead her fingers dwell on her clit. After awhile it was not enough stimulus. So she started to finger fuck herself. Kullan to her side watched with glee. Fucking herself in and out while he just watched. He didn’t say anything to the rest of the senate he allowed her to do the talking for him. Impossibly her moans began to fill the entire chamber. The member pods of some of the planet stations moved in even closer. While pods of more friendly worlds towards the Jedi stayed back. There was a thought of betrayal that went through her mind but she was sure Uncle Luke and her Mother would have prepared them for. She could sense the arousal and the disapproval all at once as she fucked herself. Looking at Kullan the request was exchanged through looks. She brought her left hand down and began to stroke her clit while her other hands thrust three fingers inside of her. Her thumb hovered over her clit. Stroking it in intermittent times. Never allowing herself to get to the point of no return. Though with the mark and Kullans control there was no such thing as to close. Stroking her clit her thumb brought her that much closer. She looked at the Warlord who smiled and shook his head. Denied for the moment Jaina continued to fuck herself. The pods of the more lustful senators came closer and closer. She was there, she could cum at any moment but that shake of the head held her off. The power of the mark keeping her obedient. It shined brightly in the chamber while her moans still continued to rattle about it. 

“One of your most esteemed and powerful warriors. Mine to do with as I please” Kullan announced to the assembly. 

He reached over and patted her head like a pet. Jaina didn’t mind, she was in a fog of wanting nothing but to cum. Her eyes barely opened to take in the senate. All around her now they watched. Some had stayed away but a shocking amount of those who were battling for better viewpoints moved in on her and Kullan. On her other side Jaina could feel the guard. He was getting agitated at just how close they were coming. Jaina’s eyes closed again in the throws of another orgasm that would be denied. She looked up at Kullan who again shook his head no. Moaning in lust Jaina’s eyes came open. Trying her best to ignore the pleasure she was giving herself. She looked the senator from Ryloth in the eye and moaned. Moving to others she looked many of the Senators and their aides in the eyes before her eyes closed again. Her fingers doing a great job of adhering to the Warlords order. Her mark glowed white and shined brightly in the chamber. When she could again she opened her eyes. It was a blinding light coming from her. The humiliation complete she looked at Kullan again. The unspoken pleading for an orgasm was rewarded this time with a nod. Right away she began to cum. Her mark shined more bright as she came. Her body convulsing while her hand still work her clit and the other still fucked herself. Jaina felt the spasm spread through her. She had not been this denied in awhile and her body reacted to the order to orgasm with delight. Almost she dropped to her knees but she managed to stand. Keeping her legs apart to her shoulders. The orgasm ripped through her. She shuttered and shook but she was strong enough to never let her stance falter. Her fingers continued to wok on her as she came. Right in front of every Senator that had come close enough to see she came. A torrent of pleasure seeping from her very bones. Her juices began to run don her leg and onto the floor. She didn’t squirt but she felt like she could have. Her eyes opened as the pleasure began to fade. She turned to her side to see Kullan smiling at her with a grin that said she had done perfectly well. Her fingers still continued their work. Her mark had dyed down but Jaina would continue to pleasure herself in front of everyone until Kullan gave her the order to stop. Which he didn’t seem to be incline to. All the pleasure and all the training she had endured gave her the knowledge that he wanted another from her. She couldn’t get her orgasm back as quickly as Kullan could but she was capable of multiple orgasms. That had been proven time and time again. Somme of the Senators began to drift away until she moaned again. Filling the chamber once more with her lewd sounds. 

“Remarkable” One Senator said. 

Jaina didn’t know where the Senator was from bu she took it as a compliment. Her fingers continued again to work on her. 

“Truly shameful” Another Senator said. Again Jaina didn’t know where from. 

They weren’t wrong thought Jaina. Fingers working on her clit and fucking her moist and damp pussy. Her juices ran down her sides polling at her feet. Her eyes began to drift closed again. While she could feel the orgasm building again. It was like a wave you saw coming. She could see it and sense it and knew it was going to hit her but she could not get out of the way. The mark on her body began to glow hot white again. Any comments from eh assembled Senators fell on deaf ears. Her whole body began to shake again. Eyes opening for a minute to look at Kullan. Once more there was pleading behind her expression. Kullan thought for a moment and then nodded his head.

The wave that she could not escape came crashing over her. Flooding her with pleasure. Unlike the last one she could cum right away. Waves up on waves hit her and went over her breaking point. Then finally with one push she came. Another flood of energy left her as she came in front of everyone. A second orgasm while she fingered herself on the senate floor. The pods watched in astonishment, while she came.

Kullan took her by the leash and brought her closer to him.

“You have seen what we can do. My message is clear. If you want to live a life of pleasure and giving pleasure to others then you can come to my training centers” Kullan stated.

“They will be easy to spot” Kullan told the,

Keenly aware that the holo net would have been showing everything. Jaina didn’t want to think of that but she had to admit it was scary and humiliating as well as arousing. Her mark flared a little at that thought. It had been blazing through her second orgasm. Now it had faded to just a low brightness while she came down from eh orgasms. Still her fingers worked away until she got the stop order from Kullan. She was leaning on him not only for support but for help.

“You may stop slave” Kullan finally gave the order.

Jaina stopped and was glad for it. Her clit felt like sandpaper and her pussy rings chimed together as she stopped. 

“You all have seen it for your own eyes. We are a trading Empire and we are open to trading with all. Galactic member or not” Kullans voiced boomed through the chamber.

He pulled on the leash and started to walk. The official who had brought them to the chamber stood with an open mouth. When Kullan got to him he said something Jaina didn’t hear and soon the three of them were heading back to the staging area. The guard fell in line directly behind her. She could tell he was in hyper vigilant mode. Worried that someone would attack them in the senate. Jaina knew that the knifes came out in the senate but rarely was there actual violance. It was all political maneuvering. And strategy for coming votes. Since there was no vote to be had Jaina knew they would be relatively safe. What might happen though was they maybe attacked on their way back to the ship. Kullan had succeeded in one thing. He had shown to the galaxy just how broken she was and people would think that she can serve them just as well. Her chains hands patted the mark and she knew she would never serve anyone besides the Warlord. Thankful that the hood and sack were gone she could see where she was going. All around them walked more officials. Planetary liaisons and staffers for the senate. They all took a long look at her as she was led. 

Back in the staging area Kullan was greeted by his guards. They had all waited but Jaina could see the worry that was on their faces.

“I fear we may have opened a can of worms my friends” Kullan admitted.

“How likely are we to face an attack slave?” Kullan asked her.

“While in the senate, virtually none but outside you are going to have every bounty hunter, rogue and near do well looking for us. They wont understand that the mark makes me obedient to you only. They will think anyone can now make me humiliate myself for their enjoyment. Plus you have probably made me the most wanted woman in the galaxy” Jaina told them all.

Kullan nodded through it all.

“Just as I expected” He said to them all. 

“Can we not get the ship to land on the senate ground” One of the guard asked. Jain recognized him from being one of the guards that escorted her to the training room.

“Not likely, those births are for Senators only. I hate to say it Master but we are going to be on our own” Jaina patted her lightsaber on her hip and looked at Kullan.

The mad Warlord smiled and pulled her closer.

“Just the way I like it” Kullan replied with a large smile. 

The guards all laughed but theirs was one of anxiety. Jaina smiled at all of them.

“I’ve dealt with their like before. We will be fine” Jaina told them Feeling odd that she was reassuring the guards who protect her slavery.

“Not to mention someone will leak where are leaving from” Jaina eyed the official who simply turned his head away.

“Excellent” Kullan smiled at Jaina.

“I can fight in these chains but not as well as I could” Jaina hinted towards Kullan.

“I suppose you wont be fleeing anytime soon, not after that performance” Kullan came to her and unlocked the chains. Placing them in his jacket pocket. 

“No that makes me truly yours” Jaina admitted to him. The thought causing a hint of arousal to cycle through her body. The mark lightly lighting up.

“I have seen you all fight. You will be just fine” Jaina told the guards who seemed to stand taller after that.

Kullan came to her with a wide and almost feral smile. He took the leash off of her and pocketed that as well.

“To fight with you will be glorious” Kullan told her and the rest of the guards nodded their appreciation. 

“The sooner we get out of the better” Jaina told them all. 

“Of course” Kullan moved towards the doors to the staging area. The official moved out of his way. Jaina followed while the rest of the guards came up from behind.

They came out of the staging area in a line. The official moving first. He took them through the senate to an exit that was Jaina assumed close to their ship. She looked at Kullan who seemed to be relishing this.

“Is this where we came in from Master” Jaina asked.

Kullan looked around and didn’t speak for a moment. 

“Yes I believe so” He answered.

“You wouldn’t be leading us into a trap would you?” Jaina asked the official who shook his head violently no.

“Good” Jaina looked him over.

“You wouldn’t like me or my Master mad” Jaina warned.

They exited the senate building. The grounds were still and area that would not be wise of anyone to attempt to capture her. So they walked with a little safety. Finally as they exited the Senate grounds onto a large pedestrian bridge Jaina picked up her senses. The force coming to her in her time of need. Spreading her alert dome in her head outwards she could see nothing coming at the moment. She shook her head to Kullan and the whole procession continued on. Jaina remembered the walk from the ship to the senate was a relatively short one. She had been in the sack and hood the entire time but she was sure it was a sort walk. While she was thinking of that she got an eerie feeling about a couple of people coming up to them on the bridge. Jaina nodded towards Kullan who seemed to stop but he was more like a predator taking his time. The guards behind her came running up and formed a defensive circle around her.

“Appreciate it guys but you know we will do better if I played an active role” Jaina said. 

She somersaulted over the group and walked towards the incoming pair. Kullan prowled like a cat but their eyes were only for Jaina. The pair, a couple of bounty hunters from the look of them removed their blasters and shot. Jain in one fluid motion brought her lightsaber to her hand and ignited it. The stun shot that came from the pairs blasters was deflected with ease with her lightsaber. As they attempted to rethink their plan, Kullan burst into them. A flurry of kicks and punches later and the pair were knocked out before them. The guards came running up to their side. 

“Come let us go” Kullan said from her side. That wide almost feral grin on him again. He was loving it.

They crossed the pedestrian bridge into a large building with a large open plan reception area. Jaina recognized it as a hotel of some kind. They continued to walk through it until they reached another bridge. Jaina could see in the distance across one more bridge the sleek style of Kullan’s ship. Hoping for no more reactions she was disappointed when she picked up a few aggressive people. A couple of bounty hunters and some hired help. They looked to be hastily hired. Kullan whopped and withdrew his blaster. They didn’t dare draw theirs not willing to risk damaging the merchandise. 

“No killing” Jaina said as Kullan was about to fire.

“Why not?” Kullan asked and pulled his blaster in.

“They could hold you and take possession of me since I am now recognized as your property” Jaina explained.

“So many rules” Kullan hit a switch on his blaster and aimed.

“Stun only” He confirmed. 

Their gaze was only on her. Not on Kullan which for them resulted in the bounty hunters hastily hired guns being taken out by three quick blasts. Jaina’s other guards came flooding forward. The two bounty hunters were barely aware their help was gone by the time the guards were on them. The guards were furious in their assault. The poor bounty hunters stood no chance and went down to the ground. Jaina had her lightsaber at the ready but there was no need. She walked by the bounty hunters. Barely conscious one reached out and grabbed her chains from the bottom. Stopped her for a moment until she pushed down with her other foot and put him out of his misery.

They entered the final bridge without any more action but when they arrived at the ship they found it guarded by about twenty bounty hunters. All with large smiles on their faces.

“You can’t take us all out” The lead hunter said.

Jaina stepped forward and brought her lightsaber out. It rose to her favourite starting stance and turned it on. The familiar snap hiss caused most of the bounty hunters to step back.

‘You said there would be no way he keeps her armed” One of the hunters said.

“You saw it on the holo, I though it was just a prop to remind her of her other life” Another hunter said.

“I’m not fighting an armed Jaina Solo” One of the hunters said. There were murmurs of agreement. Until the twenty hunters became two.

“We can take her” One of them said.

“Sure we can” The other said without much confidence.

They hadn’t noticed that the guards had circled the ship and were now directly behind them. Jaina motioned for them to come forward. Instead they took a step back. Right into the guards hands. Once more in a flurry of punches and kicks the two bounty hunters were left on the ground. 

“Shall we” Kullan face was a mixture of relief and sadness.

“Didn’t get to do much damage did you?” Jaina asked him.

“No” He said sullenly but laughed afterwards.

Jaina got a sense of something behind her. She turned and followed her senses. There on top of the last building they had walked through stood Kyp. His lightsaber on and a pair of bounty hunters at his feet. He saluted her with his sword. Jaina felt a tear come to her and returned the salute with her own. Kullan saw the salute and followed it to the Jedi on the top of the building.

“I thought it was a little to easy” Jaina mused to herself.

“A friend?” Kullan asked her.

“Friend, mentor, older brother. He has played many roles in my life. It’s his way of saying goodbye and that he accepts my choice” 

Jaina couldn’t bring herself to look away. A tear came to her eye. She deactivated her light saber and brushed her cheek with the back of her hand. Taking the tear from her face. When she looked back Kyp was gone. 

“Come we are not out of the words yet” Jaina said. Everyone had waited until she was ready to go up the ramp into the ship. As soon as the last guard was in they closed the ramp.

The ship had been powered and waiting for them. The guards inside had reasoned that the Warlord would have had fun dispatching the bounty hunters so they had left them alone. Kullan looked at her with that sullen look in his eye.

“Not my fault they all ran away” Jaina exclaimed. 

On the bridge Jaina looked out through the view screen. The ship was already ascending through the atmosphere. Clearance already given for a ship on a diplomatic cruise. 

“How good is your pilot?” Jaina asked him.

“Best our people has to offer, why?” Kullan replied.

“Why?” He asked.

Jaina pointed to the holo reader that showed ships. There were five small snub fighters on their way to them and a small bulk transport.

“Pirates” Jaina said.

“Prepare for evasive” Kullan called. The pilot nodded and seemed to relish the chance to show just how good he was. Jaina liked that and her respect for the pilot grew.

“The fighter will attempt to disable us and the freighter will dock” Jaina said aloud so everyone could hear.

Jaina looked at the holo showing the fighters approaching, something coming from behind the ship made her look. More snub fighters. These were X-Wing class. Galactic Alliance giving them an escort through? She wondered about that but it couldn’t be. A radio signal came in from the lead X-Wing. 

“Need some help” the tone and voice of Alema Rar.

Her lieutenant in Twin Suns squadron.

Jaina felt her stomach lurch. All these people she was leaving behind and yet she still wanted to enjoy being humiliated and debased. Kullan looked at her for advice. Jaina through tear filling eyes nodded. Kullan motioned for her to answer.

“That would be much obliged Twin Suns” Jaina voice was as steady as she could make it.

Twin Suns squadron was one of the most lethal fighter squadrons in Galactic history and now they showed why. Within moments torpedoes streaked out of their fighters towards the pirates coming at them. The pirates barely acknowledged the existence of the torpedoes until they started exploding. The bulk cruiser seemed to stop and then it turned around to live another day.

“Thanks Twin Suns” Jaina called out.

“Glad to be of some help. Jaina are you sure about this. Master Luke said you were fine and seemed centered. I just want to make sure” Alema said

A fellow pilot and Jedi, Alema had grown up in and around slavery. She knew what it was like but she didn’t know what it was like to be the slave of the Warlord.

“I am sure Alema. If you ever need me….” Jaina tailed off, she looked at Kullan who smiled and nodded.

“….You know where to find me” Jaina finished.

“Copy that. Be safe and good journey” Alema said and then there was nothing but static.

Jaina felt the tears well up in her eyes and again used the back of her hand to scrape them away.

“To much for you slave. However you have done well today. Your performance was everything I knew it was going to be” Kullan said with a round of applause on the bridge.

“I think for now though you need a rest” Kullan said to her.

Jaina didn’t know it but as she listened to those words she felt her body stiffen and her legs almost give out on her. It had been a stressful day and now all she wanted was her cage. 

End Chapter 18

Awakening with her hands above her head. Jaina for a split second didn’t know where she was. With a  soft bed underneath her Jaina opened her eyes and found herself on the bed in the Warlords cabin. As much as her chains would allow she stretched herself. Relishing the clink of those chains again. Her thoughts and memories automatically went to her actions the previous day. Images coming to her and the emotion that went with it. She rolled over and placed her feet on the floor. Yawning she stretched again.

“I feel like I have been training for a month straight” Jaina remarked to herself. 

The door to the cabin opened and in came the gonk service droid.

“Don’t suppose you have any of that juice” Jaina asked as it rounded the bed to her.

It beeped and began to pour a glass for her. It opened it’s center hatch and Jaina took the glass from it. She didn’t down it in one go but she felt she could have. Lips dry she replaced the glass back in the service droids center console. 

“Refill?” Jana asked.

Again the droid beeped and Jaina saw it fill the glass again. Taking it from it again she got up from the bed and began to walk to the small sitting area. The droid followed her, it’s top opening up and revealed a selection of fruits. Jaina saw this and smiled.

“Thank you” Jaina said. Taking a sip from the juice. 

She took the plate and sat down. Picking at the fruit Jaina yawned again. A chained hand coming to her mouth to try and stop herself. Looking at the bondage equipment Jaina actually yearned for her cage. Though she had to admit the bed had felt really comfortable. Her cage was on the home planet though and she knew she had at least a couple of more days in hyperspace. The gonk droid wobbled and beeped. Jaina finished her juice and placed it back in the center of the droid. It beeped again, Jaina looked at it and smiled.

“No I am good. Thank you” Jaina said to eh droid.

Sure that she was done the droid turned and exited the room. Jaina wondered where Kullan was. Feeling refreshed except for some drowsiness she looked in the wardrobe for her everyday dress. It wasn’t there so Jaina had to think of something else. There was a blue full body suit with transparent lines down the side. It would reveal anything but it was extremely tight. She was sure it would show off her nipple rings, labia rings and even her clit bar. It zipped up from the back from the small of her back to her neck. One of the things to spending so much time with these kinds of things was she knew how to put it on. Event without help. Rolling it up from the feet she stepped into it. Both feet and then she tugged upwards. The tight suit at first groaning but Jaina got it. She pulled it up to her knees. Getting it over her knees was a trial but she managed. Up to her hips it went Another challenge but she was on a role now. Over her hips and to her waist. Here she stopped and made sure the lines were okay. The transparent line were right where they should be. On her side. Giving people looking the outside of her legs and her hips. Made sure that it was centered, Pulling it up and over her waist. Looking down she saw the outlines of the labia rings and her clit bar. Glad her hunch was correct she continued. Up to just under her breasts and then over. Sticking to her arms in the suit as she did so. Pulling the latex suit down to her fingers on both sides. With one final pulled the suit came over her breasts and rested at the base of her neck. Reaching behind her she zipped it up and found herself in a suit. Her chains clanked with their reassuring sound and Jaina looked at the wardrobe. There was a pair of black shoes that she thought would go good with the suit. She pulled that on and grabbed the leash from the floor and coiled it in her hands. Putting the shoes on she felt the outfit was complete. Turning from the wardrobe and looking at the bed wondering if she should just sleep a little bit more. Deciding against it she made her way to the door. Outside the cabin she almost ran into the Gonk droid who had taken up a little bit of a guard stance. Jaina smiled down at the thing and moved towards the turbo lift. 

When the turbo lift open onto the bridge Jaina looked out and saw Kullan sitting in the reserve seat next to the Captain again. On the view screen there was nothing but the streaking stars going past. The pilot looked bored and the communications personal seemed to be hovering between boredom and outright sleep. The Captain for his past was alert and awake. At the sound of the lift opening he turned his head and saw her. Kullan was next to see her. His smile was wide as he got up from the seat and made his way to her.

“Last I saw you, you were flat out on the bed” Kullan said. Taking the offered leash from her.

Two more days of this. We had a request from the Hutt’s just before we entered hyperspace to join them on their home world. Kullan explained.

“I said another time. I want to get you home” Kullan reasoned. 

“Good the Hutts don’t just ask anyone to visit Nal Hutta. It was almost certainly a trap” Jaina thought aloud.

“That was my take as well. We will reciprocate the offer for them to join us on our home world instead” Kullan said.

“You are proving to be a very valuable piece of property slave. Well I always have to look out for traps?” Kullan half wondered to himself while asking her.

“I think until the novelty wears off” Jaina replied honestly. 

Kullan took his chin in his hand and nodded.

“That could be a long while slave” Kullan answered.

“Yes” Jaina said simply.

Not that she would say it but she was quite sure the novelty would never wear off. Especially when it came to the Hutts. They would stop at nothing to have her.

Kullan pulled on her leash and walked towards the turbo lift.

“Have you been to the first level yet slave?” Kullan asked her.

“No Master” Jaina answered confused by the change in conversation.

“Oh I am sure you will like it down there” Kullan brought her into the lift and selected the first level.

The turbo lift opened and Jaina found herself looking at a long corridor. Very much like the second level. Kullan stepped out first and Jaina fell in line behind him as always. Her chains clacking away. Kullan brought her around the corner and where there was their cabin on the second floor she saw a large double sliding door. Kullan walked towards it. There was a retinal scanner that popped up and allowed him access to the room. The dual doors slid open. As Kullan walked in the lights began to come on. Jaina followed him though. The space that would be Kullan’s cabin a floor above had been converted into a dungeon that would have rivaled anything else she had seen on the planet. Kullan stopped in the center while the lights continued to come alive. He turned towards her while still pulling on the leash.

“What do you think slave” Kullan asked.

“I wonder where the crew sleeps because this is one massive room for this size ship” Jaina said with real earnest behind her voice.

“They have bunks further down and on the second floor as well but you have always turned right to go to the bridge” Came his reply.

“Then I guess I have to say I like this very much” Jaina said with real honesty.

Kullan turned from her and pulled on the leash. Jaina once more fell in line. He led her over to the cross and stopped.

“Should we use the cross today?” He seemed to genuinely want her opinion.

Jaina stretched out her hands and feet. The full range of movement that she had.

“I wouldn’t mind a little stretching” Jaina admitted.

“Oh well in that case” Kullan led her around the cross and to the right. There was a stretching machine there. Restraints for her ankles and her wrists hanging there as the Board she would lay on was elevated slightly from the ground. 

Jaina thought it was a joke but Kullan put the leash down and told her to step onto the board. Looking at the device and knowing it’s potential for pain, Jaina shied away from it. The leash had been dropped but his command over her hadn’t been.

“Now slave” Kullan demanded. 

Where her feet would go there was two wooden blocks that she could rest on. She used them to get up and on the board. Her feet stretched out roughly square with her shoulders. Kullan acted fast. The restraints were around her legs right as he disconnected the chains linking them. Same with her arms. He pulled them apart and attached her wrists to the stretcher. Jaina sweated. This she thought could be worse then the Hive cage.

“Have no fear slave. You know I wont permanently damage you and there is a bacta tank on board” Kullan smiled sweetly at her, but there was a hint of aggression in his tone. 

“Yeah that just means you can go very far” Jaina admitted.

Kullans laugh and smile let Jaina know that he completely agreed.

“You were so good yesterday. I feel a need to make you sore” Kullan said aloud.

“That doesn’t make sense” Jaina retorted.

“I know it doesn’t but it’s what I feel” Kullan admitted.

Jaina sighed and took a long breathe.

“Then do as you need to do Master” Jaina said to him. She tensed because she could still feel that aggression in him. Like he wanted to do nothing more then hurt her. 

Kullan reached down and kissed her. An ownership kiss where he just invaded her mouth with his tongue. Owning every part of her through one kiss. Jaina breathed in and waited. Tied to the rack she waited for Kullan to start stretching her. His face moved from hers and he went down to the bottom where the wheel was to punish her. 

“I understand” Jaina said to him.

Kullan nodded his head and started. He moved the wheel and Jaina felt the slack in her bonds stiffen. 

“You understand slave. Why are you being punished?” Kullan asked her. Jaina wasn’t by his own tone if he knew why he was punishing her.

“I am being punished because you need to reassert control” Jaina reasoned for him.

Kullan seemed to stop everything for moment. His hands came away from the wheel and his eyes stared out into nowhere. He came back to himself with a shake of his head.

“You might be right about that” He acknowledged.

He stopped on the wheel and left Jaina tight but not uncomfortable. He walked to a nearby cabinet and seemed to rummage around for a bit until he turned to her. He held a red ball gag in his hand.

“I don’t think I want you to get into my head again slave” Kullan said. Moving towards her, he brandished the ball gag like it was the best idea he had had in awhile.

“If that is what you want” Jaina conceded. 

She even opened her mouth for him. He placed the ball tight and deep in her mouth. Tightening it up behind her head. Jaina felt her jaw begin to hurt almost immediately, the gaga was so deep she could barely move her tongue. Breathing around was difficult but not impossible. 

“MMMPPPPHHH” Jaina moaned through the gag.

“Excellent, now lets get some stretching done” Kullan said with a devilish grin.

Bracing herself Jaina tried to loosen her arms and legs. Kullan moved the wheel. Jaina’s arms and legs began to stretch. Moaning behind her gag she could feel her limbs being stretched. Kullan stopped and Jaina felt a sense of relief flood through her.

“Just a bit more I think” Kullan mused.

Jaina moaned again. There was no time to brace for the feeling. Kullan turned the wheel and her arms and legs stretched. Jaina could feel her arms threatening to come out at the shoulder and her hips were groaning in pain. 

“PPPPPMMMGPPPMMMMGGGHHHH” Jaina tried to say please but her gag wouldn't let her talk.

He pulled on the wheel again and Jaina heard a pop. Her right shoulder came out of it’s socket. She screamed behind the gag in pain but. Her left arm was still good and though there was extreme pain in her hips nothing had happened there. Kullan smiled at her. That devilish grin again. He was enjoying himself and as much as Jaina wanted to stop it she knew he needed this. Her right arm killed her and the other arm was a dull ache that was causing distress. Kullan pulled one more time on the wheel and Jaina felt something give in both of her legs. She screamed through the gag. Kullan looked on with pleasure. Finally he moved away from the wheel and came to stand next to her head. Her bright red ball gag preventing her from saying anything.

“You took that better then anyone I have ever seen but that is par for the course with you. I relish having this power over you slave. Now you will remember who is in control” Kullan smiled and bent down. He kissed her forehead. 

“See you soon” He continued. He pivoted on one foot and turned around. Jaina in stunned disbelief watched him exit the dungeon. 

She was left there with her arm out of it’s socket and her legs feeling like they too were out of her body. The was a dull numb in her other shoulder and she was literally racked with pain. Not willing to let the pain get to her she decided to cheat a little bit. Opening herself to the force she let it come into her. She didn’t try to fix anything she just wanted to take the edge off of the pain. Doing that felt like a betrayal but when he walked away like that before he didn’t return for hours and Jaina was sure she would pass out from the pain soon if she didn’t do this. The force washed over her and just as she was about to apply it she stopped. Perhaps she should just allow herself to pass out she mused. In her life she had survived worse. Settled in her mind she decided to just let the pain be. 

‘MMMMMPPPPPHHHHHH” She moaned through the gag, time and time again. 

The pain welled in her and she felt her vision going blurry. Screaming into the gag one last time before blissfully she passed out.

It was the rocking that woke her. She was in Kullan’s arms as he took her from the dungeon. There was a half second of clarity before the pain returned. She almost jerked herself from his arms but he held tightly.

“Don’t worry slave you are on your way to the med bay” Kullan didn’t sound too concerned but there was a hint of desperation in his voice.

“I fear I might have gone to far” Kullan admitted to her in a small whisper.

“No Master” Jaina replied.

Her words seemed to soothe him. They entered into the med bay where there was an MD droid and a bacta tank. The Md droid took one look at her and nodded towards a bed. Kullan placed her down on the bed and the MD droid went to work. It started with her separated shoulder. It gripped her shoulder and her arm and jerked. Jaina felt a short very intense pain that she was able not to scream though. The ache in the arm was replaced from soaring pain to a dull ache. Then the droid looked at her other arm. It didn’t jerk it as much as he did the other but Jaina felt something click back in and the dull ache from there seemed to settle itself. Her legs were pushed up and in and the pain there became a dull ache. Jaina even smiled as the MD droid left her alone for a minute.

“Put her in the bacta tank” Kullan ordered the droid.

The droid nodded as if it was going to do that anyway. Pain was dulled but Jaina still felt it. She lay on the bed like a slab of meat. The droid came to her and picked her up with ease. Kullan went to a center console and pushed a couple of buttons. The bacta tank sank a little into the floor so that Jaina could be lifted in without to much problem. Kullan then went to the tank. The MD droid was there about to put her in the tank. Kullan placed the breathing mask over her and jabbed her with a shot of some kind. Jaina immediately started to feel woozy. She felt herself being placed in the tank and then that was that.

Jaina was real tired of waking up in pain or denied pleasure. This time however she had neither pain nor denial. She had a dull ache all over her body but at least it was manageable. 

“Good Morning slave” Kullan called out to her.

Lay on the bed back in the Warlords cabin Jaina raised her head. Kullan was currently in one of the chairs reading something on a holo pad. Moving felt like she was stiff but she managed anyways. Her chains clattered and clanked as she threw her legs out over the bed and stood up.

“Ouch” Jaina said as she patted her right leg.

Walking towards him Jaina couldn’t help but be annoyed and frustrated with him. He had seriously hurt her just to prove he can. She had understood it, but that didn’t mean she would forgive him for it.

“Good Morning” Jaina said. She sat down in the other chair and stretched.

Stretching was an act of courage. Her entire body screamed in protest but she did it and felt better for it. Jaina’s leash was coiled in her hand and though she wanted to give it to Kullan he made no effort for it. He simply read on his holo pad and made some annotations from time to time.

“What do you have there” Jaina tried to engage him.

“Maintenance logs and palace recruitment resumes” Kullan told her.

“Recruitment?” Jaina asked.

“Seems we have had a surge in people wanting to work in the palaces” Kullan smiled at her.

“What because of me?” Jaina asked.

“Yes of course. As you said the novelty of you will not wear off quickly” Kullan smiled. He placed the holo pad down and looked at her.

“We need more people at some of the palaces as well so it’s okay” Kullan said to her.

Jaina nodded and brought her knees up under her chin and looked around. She was still hurting even after the bacta treatment.

“You understand why I did it?” Kullan asked. His expression stern but almost loving.

“Yes but don’t think I will put up with that again” Jaina admitted and warned

“Good, I understand. Lets move on then” Kullan said to her.

He reached over and tapped her hand. Jaina opened it to reveal her leash. He took it from her and stood up. Pulling on the leash, Jaina was forced to stand as well. Leading her out of the cabin he made a line to the turbo lift. Going back to the bridge, they entered to see the same people at their posts. The Captain turning to greet them. Kullan led her down to the reserve chair that he was always sat at when Jaina arrived on the bridge. The Warlord sat down and pulled on the leash Jaina was pulled to his side.

“Collar position” He ordered.

Jaina had not been in that position in a while but her memory was sharp for these things and knew exactly how to do it. She got down to her knees facing outwards towards the view screen. Spreading her knees to shoulder length apart, her chains crackling as she did so. Placing her hands behind her head with her elbows out. Beside her she heard Kullan chuckle at her submission. One of the bridge personal had taken an interest in her position. He gave Kullan a nod of respect to which Kullan did nothing. The Warlord decides who to acknowledge and who not to. The person didn’t seem to be concerned about getting any sort of recognition. 

“We are a day out from home” The Captain said to the Warlord.

“You don’t have to stay” The Captain continued. His tone was one of attention. To Jaina it didn’t sound as if he was frightened of having the Warlord on the bridge but it was more of a there are other things you could be doing tone.

“That is quite alright my friend. Besides the passing stars are comforting to my slave. Isn’t that right slave?” Kullan probed her.

Jaina took a moment and had to admit. The flashes of the stars going by was oddly settling and made her feel more like herself.

“It’s true Sir” Jaina answered. 

“She needs some comforting right now. I have fucked her brains out recently and punished her severely. She needs some down time” The Warlord laughed as did the rest of the bridge crew.

Jaina’s face burned in shame but her mark activated and her humiliation became arousal. Some of the bridge crew saw the momentary flash and laughed at her. Still she remained in position and waited. She eyed the pilots chair like she was hungry. She could see all the status screens while the pilot lazily sat on her chair. Hyperspace for a pilot wasn’t glamorous. There was nothing to do but monitor time to destination and make sure they were still on course. Still to Jaina that was heaven. Just looking at the status screens was enough to lighten her mood. The humiliation banned fro her mind she looked with relish. Beside her she could feel Kullan watching her. He followed her eyes to the pilot’s console and Jaina saw him smile from the side of her eyes. 

“I see you will not have a problem staying engaged and alert slave” Kullan chuckled as he said it.

“That’s right. Thank you Master” Jaina responded with amusement in her voice. 

The bridge on a star ship that was traveling through hyperspace could be a very boring place. The Captain however had most of his people doing routine systems checks and maintenance. Even the pilot was involved. Jaina lost sight of the screens for an hour while the pilot did some regular maintenance on the systems. Thanks though to her viewing the screens, Jaina knew just how long they had been there. Six hours in the collar position while Kullan and the Captain chatted. From what Jaina heard and could imagine was the two of them were quite close. The Captain had been the commander on one of the larger warships that had fought the Vong. At the end of the war Kullan had offered him to be his personal pilot. He had accepted, wishing for a more peaceful life. Her arms should hurt from being in this position for so long but they didn’t she was in top shape and using the force she could endure this position indefinitely. There was a tug on her leash and Jaina turned her head to see. Kullan was rising to his feet. Another tug let her know she to was expected to rise to her feet. Breaking the position she rose to his side.

“A pleasure as always. I think some me and slave time would be good” Kullan joked.

The bridge crew chuckled politely. 

“Come slave” Kullan pulled on her leash. Jaina fell in line behind him while they made for the turbo lift. 

They didn't go back to their cabin they went to the bottom floor. Kullan made a beeline for the dungeon. Retinal scan complete and they were inside. Jaina slightly hesitated before going in. The memory of the rack was still very fresh in her mind. Kullan stopped at the hesitation and smiled at her.

“I promise I will not hurt you….. to much” Kullan told her. 

“Very reassuring” Jaina said bemused. She crossed the threshold into the dungeon. The double doors sliding shut as she did so

The sound of her chains clacking along with her steps soothed her. There was no sound in the dungeon. Yet everything echoed. The sound of the Warlords shoes walking, the subtle clinking of the chain leash. Most of all, her chains. Ankles chained, walking behind him in compliance. 

Kullan led her to a pillory. Horizontal so that she would have to bend over and put her head and arms in. It was attached by a long stand that also had a pillory at the bottom. Two holes for her ankles. Jaina looked at them and then at Kullan. The Warlord smiled, moving towards her he unhooked the leash and then he undid her chains that connected her wrists and ankles. First she stepped into the lower pillory. The wood was sharp bu t the wholes were padded with leather. Kullan closed the pillory and locked her feet in. Next Jaina put her head and wrists into the upper pillory. The holes there were also padded with leather. Jaina had to bend into an upright L position Her back arched and her butt sticking out. Once she was locked in Kullan left for a moment. Jaina couldn’t see where he went but she could hear him walking and then rummaging through something. He came back within moments. A whip in one hand and a vibe in the other. Jaina groaned inwardly, not willing to meet his eye while he held that whip.

“Lets make a deal” Kullan started.

“Okay?” Jaina responded curiously.

“For every five whips, you get an orgasm” Kullan offered. 

Jaina eyed the whip. Coiled in his hand and then hanging off. It was a long bull whip. The pain would be beyond her limits so soon after the rack session.

“That’s like asking me to volunteer for the Hive cage Master” Jaina answered. 

“If I ordered you to?” Kullan asked, his tone going low and serious.

Jaina appraised him for a moment. His stance was free, lazy even but his face was flush with concern. 

“You would have a very pissed of Jedi” Jaina warned.

“I’m not taking that much punishment so soon” Jaina continued.

“If that means I don’t get an orgasm. I am prepared to be okay with that” Jaina finished.

Kullan looked at her for a few seconds. He sighed and smiled. Moving towards her he took her face in one hand and brought his own close in. He kissed her lips but did not invade her mouth. He backed away and laughed.

“Exactly the way I would want you to react slave. I love the rebellion in you slave” Kullan said.

Jaina let out a breath she didn’t know she had been holding and smiled herself.

“I promised to be more my myself with you” Jaina reminded him.

“Exactly. You did well. Lets get you an orgasm or two” Kullan smiled and threw the whip away.

He held the vibe in his hands and his eyes had an evil yet sheepish look to them. In the pillory she couldn’t see to her sides and behind but she could certainly feel. She felt his hands on her butt as he moved behind her. She felt the bulbous head of the vibe touch her clit. The bar through her clit welcoming the presence. He turned it on for a brief moment. The vibrations seemed to echo through her entire being. Jaina squirmed in her bondage. Arching her back just a little more. A silent pleading for the touch of the vibe again. There was a shaking on her frame. He seemed to grab a hold of her hips and then he was under her. With a wide devilish grin he looked up at her. He sat cross legged underneath her. Jaina didn’t think there was room but his face came right up to her chin. 

“Hello” Kullan said in a happy and amused tone.

“Just getting comfortable” Kullan said with that smile.

“Do as you wish” Jaina smiled. 

Her breasts hung low. Teasingly right in front of his face. She was quick to point out to herself they would never have reached that far down if not for the nano tech he had used to make her chest bigger. Kullan craned his head upwards. The smile not leaving his face. Jaina could just about make out the vibe in his hand. There was no way for her to see with him down there but she felt it pressed against her clit again. He turned it on and off so quickly it barely vibrated at all. Jaina moaned and looked down. His smile infectious she couldn’t help but smile back.

“Much better then a whipping” Kullan stated.

“Very much better” Jaina replied with a solemn tone. 

Kullan brought his head back down and looked at her breasts. Swaying there underneath her. With a chuckle he brought the vibe to her nipple. The ring slightly out to catch it. The vibrator switched on and Jaina felt for a moment he vibes through her nipple. It was not on for longer then a second. Jaina moaned at the constant teasing. With the vibrator in his hand he was a menace. Sat below her he brought the vibe to her clit again. Turning it on for a couple of seconds he switched to high. Her hips bucked and she became instantly aroused. Then it was off again. Again there was nothing more Jaina could do but moan. Kullan was relentless in his teasing. Taking her to the brink for a moment and then stopping. The mark on her barely had enough time to shine while he teased her. 

“Please” Jaina pleaded. 

“Oh if I must” Kullan chuckled.

He reached with his head and kissed a breast. His tongue roaming around her pierced nipple. Impossibly he multi tasked. His lips roaming around her nipple causing her to moan but his hands reached out and found her pussy. One of his hands started to stroke her labia rings. Running up and down on them while his other hand started to stroke her clit. The teasing had done a good job, she became aroused instantly. Her nipples erect in his mouth. He bit playfully on her nipple and she moaned. His hand stroked her clit and then it was gone. Replaced quickly by the vibe he must have left on the floor while he had been teasing her. The vibe touched her clit and came alive. This time it was for more then a couple of seconds. Moaning into the void that was the dungeon Jaina pushed her hips as far inwards as she could. Pressing the vibe against her clit more and more. Stuck in the pillory, she was at his mercy. His mouth moved between nipples now. Sucking and licking on them as he pushed the vibe further in to her clit. The mark shined brightly enough that Kullans shadow was broadcast behind him. Jaina smiled as he brought his mouth down again on her left nipple. The vibrations from the vibe started to bring that feeling. She could feel the orgasm building. Feeling it from her toes to her head she knew she was about ready to cum.

“Please can I cum Master?” Jaina pleaded.

He stopped sucking on one of her nipples long enough to say no. She bucked in her bondage but she couldn’t cum. The vibe was there, she could cum at any second but he mark kept her from doing it. She could override it but she knew that meant she would lose the pleasure. Her libido won out. Holding it until she felt she could ask again. He pushed the vibe even further into her. The head was now at the entrance to her pussy. The bar in her clit throbbed with the vibrations. Kullan laughed aloud multiple times as Jaina tried to get the vibe even closer in but he held it true and would not allow her to take it any further. 

“Please??” Jaina cried out.

Kullan stopped for a moment. He withdrew the vibe from her. His mouth removed itself from her nipple. It felt like hours but she was sure it was only a matter of seconds. He reached up with one hand. Taking her chin his hand, he brought her eyes down to him. He looked her square in the eye. His other hand placed the vibe on her clit. The Warlord looked at her with solid amused eyes. The nod he gave was all she needed. Her body convulsed around the vibe. The orgasm came to her from seemingly nowhere which was hard to recognize considering she had been on edge for so long. So many times she could describe it as a wave but this time it was more then that. It was a tsunami of absolute bliss overtaking her. 

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM” Jaina moaned.

The pleasure overcoming her, there were was nothing she could do. Her body shuttered in the bondage. Her hips shuttered, beneath her Kullan laughed as he watched her body spasm in the pillories. Her cum came through her very being. She bucked in her restraints. When it was all done she sagged in her restraints. 

“Bastard” Jaina managed to say.

“HAHAHA” Kullan’s retort from below her. 

Her entire body was held up by the pillories. She couldn’t do much more then moan. He had left her in nothing but a pool of her own pleasure. 

“Thank you” Jaina muttered through labored breathing. 

“You’re welcome slave” Kullan shifted his weight and rolled out from underneath her. The vibe coming with him as he did so. He stood up next to the pillory.

End Chapter 19

One more day in hyperspace. It was relatively easy. Jaina spent much of the day in bed while Kullan was on the bridge. Jaina was offered to join him but she was exhausted from the time on the pillory and remembering the rack. She had asked for and been granted time to just rest. When the ship dropped out of hyperspace Jaina went to the bridge. She could see the planet below. Her new life had already been started with him but there was a real sense of endings that came to her. The ship descended through the clouds. Jaina didn’t know the planet enough yet to know where they were but as they came to the ground she knew where they were. The southern palace. Where most of her training had taken place. The ship landed in the hanger bay. Kullan took her by her leash and was the first one down the ramp. There at the foot of the ramp stood his brother.

“Nice to see you again brother” Kullan said as he clasped his brothers hand.

Groge smiled and appraised Jaina.

“You did very well. Your speech to the senate was quite a hit here” Groge told him. 

“That is good to hear. It was meant for our people and to the lost and lonely women of the galaxy” Kullan said.

“Do you really think you are going to get willing recruits to be slaves?” Jaina asked.

“I know it” Groge answered while Kullan smiled. 

“Come it is late and I know your slave will wish to see her cage again” Groge smiled at Jaina who couldn’t help but smile back.

That cage and her had seen a lot but after the torture of the past couple of days she wondered if there was ever going to be anything worse then the Hive cage or the rack. Gorge had a guard take their possessions up ahead while Jaina was led on her leash towards the kitchen. There they had a quick snack before they went back to Kullan’s apartment. She knew it well know and once Kullan let go of her leash she walked to the cage and assumed collar position right to the side of it. Kneeling with her hands behind her head and knees spread. Kullan pretended to not notice while he and Groge chatted. Finally after a few institutes he approached her. 

“Inside and sleep slave” He ordered her.

She nodded and was inside the cage within moments. Sleep came only a couple of minutes later. 

Waking up in the cage was not a new experience but waking up in the cage as things were moving was certainly a new experience. Jaina woke to the sounds of a land speeder and the whistling by of trees and other fauna. Half dazed she looked around and found she was in the back of a speeder. The air zipping past her. She looked out the side of the speeder. When she turned her head she saw the back ends of Kullan and Groge. Groge was driving and Kullan was in the passenger seat. Almost as if he knew she was looking at him he turned around. That smile, large and broad was on his face.

“Good morning slave” Kullan said to her.

“Morning, Might I ask where are we going?” Jaina asked.

“You may ask I will not answer. It’s a surprise” Kullan told her.

Jaina tried to open the cage, but for the first time in forever it was actually locked.

“Had to keep you safe while you slept” Kullan explained to her.

The Warlord reached into his jacket pocket and produced the key. He leaned over and unlocked the cage. There was space enough in the back of the speeder for her to get out and sit. Her chains clacking along with her movements Kullan watched her closely.

“I think you will really like where we are going slave” Kullan kept that same smile on his face. 

“I am sure I will” Jaina responded.

Kullan laughed and turned around. Jaina watched as the large trees went by in a flash. When she turned around and looked behind she could just about make out the palace. So they hadn’t been traveling long. Groge seemed to liked to go fast as well judging by how quickly they were going.

Twenty minutes of nothing but trees flying by until they came out into a large meadow. In the center of it was a large encampment. Jaina’s heart froze, was it the same encampment she had been trained in?. Her mind and her body became stiff with remembrance. As they approached there were subtle differences between her encampment and this one. There were more guard towers here and a triple fence surrounding the place. Jaina watched as Gorge pulled up to the entrance. The guards stood stiff and simply nodded as the speeder was allowed through. Going past the guard stations with nothing more then a nod they found themselves in the camp proper. Into the main encampment Groge went past the raised bunk houses, towards the back. This was where her own training center had been in the other one. Here there was the same building. A large speeder garage and a door to the main training room. With practiced ease Groge swung the speeder around and backed into the garage. The door closing behind them. Inside Jaina could see an internal door just like the other building in the other encampment that would lead to the training room.

“I thought my training was complete” Jaina said.

Kullan turned to her, the smile already large on his face.

“Your training will never be over but don’t worry there is no training room behind that door” Kullan explained to her. 

Groge hooped out of the speeder while Kullan did the same. Jaina in her chains stood up and somersaulted out of the speeder. Much to the delight of Kullan and Groge.

“Why?” Kullan simply asked.

Jaina shrugged her shoulders.

“Maybe I’m happy there is no training room beyond that door” Jaina said to him.

“By the way is this encampment functional. I saw no women out there” Jaina asked.

“Just came online” Groge’s expression was one of mixed amusement and arousal. 

“All the women are being held inside the houses for the moment” Kullan explained.

“Why?” Jaina asked.

“They are waiting for a special guest” Kullan told her.

“Let me guess who the special guest is?” Jaina said in a deadpan expression.

“You have that right slave” Groge said to her.

The pair of them ushered her through the inner door into what would have been the training room. As they entered the lights overhead began to come online. Jaina looked around and saw a small kitchen, A bed and a cage as well as a fresher station and a couple of wardrobes. One full of drawers while another a full length. Jaina walked towards the full length wardrobe and opened it In side there were a dozen or so latex and leather outfits, not unlike what was available in the palace she went to.

“Kind of spartan for you Master” Jaina said. Closing the wardrobe and turning to him.

“You will find I am more comfortable in such surroundings then the splendid furnishes of the palaces. Even there I keep my rooms, as you just put it, spartan” Kullan answered. 

Come to think about it, he was right. Jaina had been in the palaces and often his rooms were large but not furnished like she would expect someone of the Warlords status to be. 

“My apologies, You are right” Jaina said while she bowed her head in submission. 

Jaina went over to the cage and bed.

“So in the cage?” Jaina asked.

The pair of them shook their heads. 

“No slave. You have work to do” Kullan said cryptically. 

Not sure what that meant, Jaina walked to one of the windows and looked out. She could see the bunk houses were the slaves were. She remembered the last time she had work to do at one of these places. She was forced to pleasure herself and made to help enslave hundreds of women. That was then when she still had some self control. Now she was completely under the control of the Warlord. There was nothing she wouldn’t do for him now. That thought made her shutter a little but also it excited her. 

“We are just going to wait for a few minutes while the slaves are escorted out” Kullan explained to her. 

Jaina nodded and looked out. The bunk houses were indeed emptying. From so far back she couldn’t make anything out except for blobs of women. The closest bunk house seemed to be empty and Jaina couldn’t make anything else out. She looked towards Kullan and Groge. They stood happily in the kitchen area while sipping on some water. Jaina turned from the window and went towards them. Asking for a glass of water as well. Standing with them in the kitchen she heard a beep come from a command console watch that Groge had.

“They are ready” Groge said to Kullan.

“Then let us go” Kullan said with that wide smile dominating his face. 

They jumped aboard the speeder and out they went. They drove back through the escapement until they reached the clear space at the top. There in two lines were hundreds of women. All different races and creeds. Jaina noticed they were almost all from Galactic Alliance worlds.

“What have you done? The GA would never accept you raiding their worlds” Jaina exclaimed.

“Fear not slave. These are the first” Kullan said to her.

“First of what?” Jaina asked. 

“The first slaves from the Galactic Alliance that arrived here on their own. Your message allowed them to come. Just imagine once your message has had a good amount of time to travel the holo news just how many will be coming” Groge answered.

“That can’t be true. That was like only three days ago, they can’t all of come over that time” Jaina said.

“But they have slave” Kullans smile was full of laughter and knowing.

“You are going to help them on their way” Kullan stated.

“Help them on their way how?” Jaina asked.

Groge brought the speeder in behind the lines and then he arched out around them to the top of the lines were guards had brought out tables full of chains and collars. A couple of the guards had a vibro blade in their hands as well. None of them were armed, they weren’t expecting there to be any troubles. 

“You can’t be serious” Jaina said.

The speeder came to a rest by the tables. Groge and Kullan jumped out immediately while Jaina took a little longer to gather her thoughts. In front of them the slaves at the top of the line began to exclaim and point towards her. It was just like before where they were discovering it was her. Except this time there was no gasps of acknowledgment, no pained expressions from the women. This time they all cheered. Those at the back didn’t know what was going on but as the news filtered done the line there was another couple of cheers. Jaina jumped off the speeder and went towards Kullan and Groge who were stood by the table with the collars. There were hundreds of them on the table while there seemed to be more in boxes underneath. There was another table filled with ankle and wrist restraints. Almost complete duplicates of what she wore. Kullan took a hold of her leash and pulled her closer to him and Groge.

“You will help enslave these women, understand?” Kullan face was deadly serious.

Jaina nodded her head and stepped to the side. Kullan and Groge stood behind the table with the restraints on them. They told her to stand in front of the collar station. The two guards took up positions to Kullan and Groge's left while Jaina was on the right. Jaina looked at the front of the line. Humans in regular everyday clothes they smiled as she locked eyes with them. She wanted to plead with them through her eyes but she couldn’t Kullan had said she will help and that was what she was going to do. Kullan waved the first one forward while Groge did the same with the second line. The guards stepped forward with the vibro blade. Taking a hold of their clothes the guards in one smooth take took off the woman's clothes. Leaving them standing naked. Kullan reached for a pair of wrists restraints. He put them on the first woman. A blonde with beautiful breasts. He attached the restraints and with a click Jaina heard the woman was beginning her life into slavery. Kullan did the same with her ankles. Two length of chains connected the wrists and ankles. Gorge did the same on a black hair woman with tiny tits but her body was one of an athlete. The first one, the blonde stepped to Jaina’s station. Her smile was infectious, Jaina couldn’t help but smile with her. The woman showed Jaina her chains and seemed to be overjoyed at it.

“I am glad you like them” Jaina said to the woman. 

“I am beyond giddy. I get to meet Jaina Solo. The slave of the Warlord” The woman was ecstatic with joy.

Jaina smiled and took a collar from the table. She placed it around the neck. With a click it locked and sealed the woman's fate. The woman jumped up and down in delight. As did the next woman. The black haired woman again expressed delight in actually seeing Jaina. The blonde and the black haired beauties were escorted out of the area towards a clear area of the clearing by two guards who had appeared from nowhere. 

“Hear that Master. They are calling me Jaina Solo, slave of the Warlord” Jaina said from her table.

“It’s great isn’t it” Kullan turned to look at her. 

“Yeah it’s swell” Jaina said with little emotion.

Jaina spent the next couple of hours, Enslaving people from the Galactic Alliance. All of them volunteers for the humiliation. When it was all done she looked at Groge and Kullan who seemed to be genuinely tired as she was. They looked at each other and the last pair of women walking away. Jaina slumped against the table.

“I hope I wont have to do that with all of them” Jaina half pleaded.

“Of course not slave. This was the first group. They deserved something special” Kullan answered while Groge nodded his head. 

Looking out over the clearing Jaina could see that the newly restrained and collared women seemed to be in good spirits. One of them, a redhead turned and caught Jaina’s eye. She started to walk towards her but a couple of guards stopped her.

“No let her come” Jaina called out.

The pair of guards looked at each other then at the Warlord. He was next to her so she couldn't see him but she knew what his answer would be. The guards relaxed and allowed her to come forward. 

“Oh my god, I just wanted to say how amazing it was to meet you and to be collared by you. Such an honor” The redhead said it all in one breath.

“Thank you. I am glad you came” Jaina forced herself to say.

“My slave is most excited for you. Do your best” The Warlord commanded.

“Do you have advice on how to go about my training” The redhead asked Jaina.

Jaina thought for a moment and looked at the pair of brothers.

“Positions. Learn your positions. I don’t know what your future Master may like but it’s been my experience that the quicker you learn your positions the better” Jaina advised.

The redhead nodded and then turned pale and looked at Kullan and then at Jaina.

“Oh wow, thank you both….. Sir….. Ma’am” The redhead was giddy, she jumped up in the air and twirled in her chains before she ran back off.

“I am completely mortified” Jaina said as she turned towards Kullan and Groge.

“As you should be. Can’t believe you can still get humiliated” Groge smiled. 

“Neither can I” Jaina said.

I will have to think of more ways to humiliate you then salve. I do so like it when you are humiliated” Kullan said.

“You’ve got a lifetime to find more Master” Jaina said.

Jaina pulled on her chains and handed him her leash

“Indeed I do” Kullan looked at Jaina with hungry eyes. Taking the leash from her and pulling her close. He grabbed a hold of one of her breasts.

“Indeed I do”

The End. 

End Chapter 20