SW Saga Edition: The Sluts Unleashed!

[Aenon]

@ Raja

Raja found herself rubbing against Bubble...she could feel her body against her...she imagined Tris's cock...all those wonderful things...getting fucked while a swarm of mouse droids were recording them from different angles...getting taught to have her pussy melted when Tris ordered her to...all those things...just one step...just one step away from becoming reality...

Sadly, no matter how desparetly she rubbed against Bubble, how passionately she kissed her, or how she imagined getting dominated by a Tris with two cocks...it was all in vain. It was too late to resist...too late to recover and regain her clarity. She was now in the same state as Bubble...craving for sex, just one step before the much sought after orgasm....but unable to get it!

Raja could feel it...she *needed* to get fucked properly...just rubbing against Bubble was *not* enough. She was simply unable to stop doing so...but she *knew* this wouldn't do.

Would she remain unsatisfied, and get trained to become a desperate sex-slave....or maybe he could persuade the man to please her...or find someone or something...*anything* to fuck her....

...then on the other hand...maybe getting trained as a sex-slave, wasn't so bad...maybe Tris would appreciate it...maybe she would be happy as an obedient sex slave?


Raja had no idea how much time had passed...but eventually the door of the elevator opened, and the man walked in.

"Woah, the fuck happened with the pipe? You girls going wild over there, huh?" he asked, clearly surprised.

That was Raja's opportunity...if she begged him like he had asked her...maybe he could let her fuck his finger...or maybe....maybe she could disobey, and see if he could make her torment even worse...yes...that way she would be broken to a sex-slave easier...or maybe...maybe...wait, did he have such a nice bulge before? She hadn't noticed....

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Plan B- Evil slaver maintenance closet Mood: very aroused Tag: Bubble, primarly

Raja was by now, breathing heavily.. she was not so far gone she was in danger of passing out or anything.. infact, perhaps the toxic-concotion she had consumed had covered her on that considerably.. all the better to keep her aware and horny.
Her imagination of things went a little delirious... at least, she was pretty sure of that, .. did mouse droids even have recording technology? But rubbing herself up against the pink-haired woman she didn't care as much right now.

She had a bit of a dopey smile at the idea of being taught and controlled.. she wanted it,.. her body was so warm and tingly when she thought about it.. although she still couldn't cum, making her just moan and writhe.. she must look as bad as Bubble now..
"Hamnn pleasee.." She moaned at Bubble, breathily. She needed to get fucked.. she'd even accept a little sex-slave training at this point.. perhaps Tris would be really into it?
Bubble meanwhile had the pleasure of bathing in the Zeltron's pheromones, with her failing to provide Raja with stimulation, she also had an urge to submit... to be melted and trained like a good sex-slut together with her purple-skinned lover.

When the barkeeper(?) entered, Raja's eyes were dillated, wandering over to him.. and, with only a bit of hesitation, down towards his bulge. Coming closer, the Zeltron smelled really nice, it made his cock throb in anticipation, he felt good and confident.. he's shown those sluts with his crafty drink, and now he could do as he pleased..
And whilest Raja stared at his bulge, licking her lips, but hesitating, the barkeeper felt a subtle desire to own Raja, as a prized posession.. property.
"Haah.." Raja exhaled, sweat glistening on purple skin as wetness glistened on her inner thigh.

"Ohmnn.. n.. need to..." She bit her lips and stared.. clearly, she was going to beg him to get fucked next.... whilest Raja was teethering.. her body was tingling all over, as she gritted her teeth, even whilest grinding against Bubble's nude, beautiful body. She wanted to get fucked so badly, but a deep, primal part of her enjoyed the sensation of her body being so helpless.. if she got fucked, it would end, right? She'd just choke the man and not be a proper slave melting for Tris and the mouse-droids (wait.. ) "Haah.. haah.. Frankly.. Bubble and.. aahmnn.. I here were uh.. wondering.. s.. so you make us horny but.. that's it then? Y.. you think you can make anyone a sex slave-like that?" She asked, somehow managing to sound both a bit condesencing and very horny in one sentence, before plunghing her tongue into Bubble's mouth for a long moment..

"Amnn... a big, strong man like you should be.. haaah.. b.. better than that at making two girls melt into haamnn.. pussy slaves, shouldn't he?" She moaned, closing her eyes and imagining it.. being trained and then hand-delivered to Tris, even whilest her pheromones riled up the barkeepers lustfully dominant and posessive streak.

"Haaah.. need to cum.. bu.. but so .. aaahmn. so what?" She added, withdrawing her mouth with a line of saliva connecting her lips to Bubble's, glistening briefly. It was so.. painful, hanging at the edge of orgasm, but so delicious too.. she wanted to be trained.. together with Bubble.. or as Bubble's slut. Tris' slut.. it didn't matter... would the man melt her more and make her a proper slave if she pretended on that she wasn't so horny she'd do anything, just like Bubble?
"I guess your methods did.. mnnnn.. work on her, sure, but humans are e...easy. oooh, s.. sorry.. err.. but.. aahmnn.. you aren't master enough and good enough to turn a real Zeltron into a sex-slave.. oooh." She murred out, her pheromones tingling at the edge of his desires. Even whilest her words challenged and derided him, her scent edged him on.. He could do it, he could make her into a proper, obediant slut like she deserved to be. Oddly, he didn't want to punish or hurt the Zeltron, even with those lustful, contempting eyes upon him.. no, he wanted those eyes filled with joy and subservience towards what was obviously a superior specimen like himself.
He took care of himself, he worked out, he got the girl-slaves he wanted.. he could afford to treat a sex-slave proper, discipline her as needed, pamper her.. But first, that defiance had to be gone, of course.

Raja mewled ever so softly, clearly enjoying the presence of the feminine body pressed up against her, as she thought... well, the Barkeeper had tricked her meanly, but she felt so hot, so helpless.. she could just imagine Tris coming in right now and plucking her, harvesting her like a ripe, delicious peach.. although perhaps she could ripen a little more, under the tending hands of her slave-gardener.. that idea made her legs spasm wantonly.. albeit still not cum. "Haaah.. su.. suprised? I .. hmnn.. admit you're a quite a stud-looker, but that hmnn.. don't mean you can command me about.... " she declared her teeth almost chittering from the lust pulsing through her insistantly still.

 

[Repetition]

Taken the Scouting Agent, Tag: Mission, GM & Salvie, Mood: Calm, Team: None, Location: Plan Bee

As he is being dragged out of the establishment confusion playing clearly across his face, "Ah, sorry, it seems my Associate here has something important, please give us a little time."

Then outside the firm, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and an eyebrow raised as he is demanded to reach for Raja, before even reaching their destination, "What is it, we haven't found the meeting spot. She isn't answering Comms? Well alright, I guess, but if she and her girlfriend are in the bathroom right now getting handsy, I'm not going to keep watching. You know how she gets when I peak in on her, and I would rather keep my head on my shoulders today thank you." He then opens himself to the force letting it guide and direct him where it will, the image of Raja as he last saw her the image used to focus the flow.

He quickly drops the vision, having seen what she is up to a slight smirk on his face at her predicament and that he was sort of right. "Sal, she is busy right now how about we try to see about those races, also I want to get more familiar with the speeder that is being loaned to me." He smiled at her, trying to show how unworried he was to put her at ease. "Also if we focus on the mission when she gets back we will be that much closer to success."

He would then head to where he parked the speeder and start asking for where the sign-ups for the races are. Calm and collected externally, hiding the doubts that are clambering about within him crying to get free.

UTF farseeing: 26 (natural 20)

 

[Stellarnova]

Designation: Salvie Avers the Bionic Agent, Location: Level 2?, Tag: Infiltration, Taken, Mood: Aroused as always, somber
"I'm sorry for getting physical. You're probably right. I'm still... so hung up. I know I should stop being so overprotective, but I just cant help myself. You'd think after everything Salvie went through in her last hours, I'd understand that I should give Raja and Tris their space, but..." Salvie slinked into a vacant side-corridor and sat down, much like she had hours before when she ran crying from the public bathroom. She wasn't crying this time, but clearly worked up. She gestured Taken to sit down on the ground next to her. "Raja made contact with Chance while I was being reprogrammed. She was so agitated, I could feel the darkness taking over her mind over the force. I was afraid she was gonna tear this station apart to find us. I managed to calm her down, but I was afraid she'd get agitated again if we're late. But it looks like Tris is taking good care of her. I just... I feel I have to talk to her face to face, or else she won't recognize the feelings I still have for her. I have to show her - this." Salvie loosened her shirt collar and opened the nanoseam of her suit a little on her back, turning her neck to Taken, presenting the connection port on her neck to him. "I feel that this will help her understand that I am honest about this, that I'm not trying to infiltrate and betray the group. But you're right. I should leave her some space. Let's see. I'm still wanted by security, I got some cash, and we still need to get everything ready for the race, which happens... when again?"

Salvie chuckled. "Whatever plan we might have had, is completely gone now. Have you heard from Sarai or Sirius? Has Commander Fleir contacted us? How long have we been here? I have completely lost track, a side effect of having my brain scrambled. We really need to get everyone together, not just so I can come clean, but also to make sure everyone's on the same page." Her face darkened. "Speaking of coming clean, where did you get that cock ring, and why did Rosy immediately jump to the conclusion that you are a sex slave? You were off comms while Salvie was escaping security. What happened to you?"

 

[helvorn]

Sarai Ren the Togruta White Current Adept Tag: Gambling Parlor, Sirius, Nyx, Sam. Mood: Curious, playful

Sarai laughed at Sam's quip. She stretched a bit to show off her body. "Well, I have plenty of skin to use if it came to that." She focused again on the cards but it turned out Nyx won this time. "Well... I will take a dare as well and..." She looked from Nyx to Sam and back. "And an extra dare to get to speak to Sam."

OOC: 1 and 4 for a dare.

 

[Aenon]

@ Sarai, Serius

Serius's dare came from Nyx

"You will have to remove one piece of cloth every turn, until you are naked - and no putting back clothes!"

Sarai got two dares, one was Sam's, the other was Sarai's.

"Let Sam undress you - he will keep your clothes afterwards."
"Loser has to play through the next hand naked."

~~~

"Wow, that's unfair...they are practically the same....I think you should pick the last one instead - you will already be naked next turn!" Sam complained.

"Heh, I am not the first one to get naked...go me!"

"Anyway, what would you like to ask me?" Sam asked.


[In your next post do perform your punishment, ask questions, and write your next punishment + wisdom roll for next hand all together.
Sarai can trade her second dare for her own dare, and if she does Sam and Nyx would probably appreciate it.

Also, unless you don't want to drink, or if you want to drink more than the others, I will assume you drink at the same rate as everyone else.]

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

The man couldn't help but lick his lips...yes, he had one easy to train, and one hard to train...but it was ok...he felt that she would worth the effort...

Instead of replying to Raja's provocation, the man opened a large duffel bag, and went behind Raja to empty the bags contents on one bench at the back of the room.

"Well...you have manage to resisted so far, by keeping calm, or by trying to please yourself. But what will happen when you won't be able to do either of those?" his voice came, as he approached Raja from behind.

He grabbed Raja's left foot, and Raja would feel powerless to resist his touch...it wasn't that she didn't have the power...it was that she was simply lacking the willpower to really resist. The man placed something like a binder cuff with a metal stick on Raja's foot...and moments later, Raja would see an other cuff at the end of the other side of the stick, that got locked above the ankle of her other foot.

"Spreader bar." the man explained. "It will keep you nice and spreaded, so that you won't be able to find any comfort by rubbing your legs together."

Then, he left Raja to melt for a while...it was now time to deal with Bubble.

"So...Bubble is your name? You are a good girl, or a bad girl?" he asked

Bubble, still struggling, didn't hesitate to reply...with some difficulty.

"I am good....ah...I beg you....I will be....good cum-slut..." she pleaded desperately. After all, this was the first time the man had given her any attention besides tying her up.

"Very well...you are a good cum-slut, so you will be rewarded." he declared, and he untied her off the metal pipe.

"How did that even end up that way...well, it should still hold up for now..." he mumbled looking the pipe, annoyed that he would have to repair it later, but not annoyed enough to stop him from having his fun now.

"Come over here. You don't need those clothes any more." he explained, pulling her to the side, and producing a knife to slowly cut down Bubble's clothes. Soon, bubble was standing naked, with only her gloves, the cuffs, and her amulet still on her.

"You have been a good girl, so you will be rewarded with this." the man explained, giving her a big pink dildo. "You will have to use it right in front of this bad zeltron. I want you to give her a good show, do you understand?" he asked, and Bubble, furiously nodded to agree losing no time to fall down and spread her legs, before starting her lewd display...oh how lucky she was, she got a nice thing to fuck...while Raja was a bad girl...so she got nothing...

"Now back to you. We have already made sure that you won't be able to satisfy yourself....now we have to....distract you. Say, do you prefer a nice spanking....or a merciless tickling?" he asked, as he moved back to the table with the equipment, leaving only Bubble within Raja's sight...

 

[helvorn]

Sarai Ren the Togruta White Current Adept Tag: Gambling Parlor, Sirius, Nyx, Sam. Mood: Curious, playful

Sarai looked from each player and then down at her punishments. She had a strong sense of fair play as part of her heritage and nodded slowly. "Yes, letting Sam strip me and then having to play the next hand naked is a duplicate." Sarai paused and then nodded slowly as she reached into the container. She knew what the next dare would be as it was hers but she would play it out. "I'll take a second dare instead. She pulled out the slip and read it while meeting eyes with Sam. "It says French kiss Sam and let him grope you. It seems you get to undress me and then enjoy a bit of me."

The Togruta first wrote another dare and slipped into into the container before she stepped up to stand before Sam. Sarai stood with her hands above her head stretching her long, lithe body before him. Sarai was enjoyed the byplay and freedom of interaction here on the station and away from the discipline of their training a lot... perhaps too much but then she could convince herself that she was seeking information that would help them all. "I will ask first Sam... what is the kinkiest and potentially the most embarrassing sexual encounter that you have ever had?"

OOC:
Next punishment is to kiss the person to your right.
Wisdom 6

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Plan B- Evil slaver maintenance closet Mood: very aroused Tag: Bubble, Ebil Bartender.

Raja raised her brows at the sight of the bag, her emotions wandering between aroused and enticed to ever so slightly worried what her lewd, submissive desired might have gotten her into.

She tilted her head, trying to glance at the man that was approaching her from behind, without de-attaching herself from Bubbles soft curves too much whilest at it. She didn't really have the ability or will to resist, only flailing ever so slightly.. although she wasn't quite sure what these binding cuffs on her feet were supposed to accomplish.. did he want to tickle her feet?

Well.. luckily for the innocent Zeltron, she was provided with an explanation, even whilest her sex continued humming. She glanced over to the lewd bartender approaching Bubble, ever so slightly thrusting her hips forwards helplessly, as she watched the remainder of Bubble's clothes being removed.

Raja watched the pink-girl and her pink dildo, feeling a tingling of envy, only half registring the man's question.. what did she prefer? With her this hot and teased the answer was pretty simple, of course.: "Hmnn.. nice big Tris-cock... so thick and hard ..." She purred.. if pushed to answer once more, she would just moan emberassedly.. although perhaps it was clear from her expression that she wasn't good with pain at all.

 

[Someguy_over_there]

Sirius, Chiss Soldier who's not that good with the force, Tag: Sarai, Nyx, Sam . All Mood: Stoic, but Resigned
Looking at her dare, Sirius wasn't impressed, but at least she wasn't gonna get felt up like her more open sister. Her own punishment was more of a slow burn version of the one she just accomplished and so, with a sigh, the Chiss ducked under the table and, with the sounds of clasps being unbuckled, she straightened and produced her boots in one hand to show Nyx she is fulfilling her punishment. With that out of the way, Sirius dropped her boots out of sight as she wrote another punishment. When Sarai asked Sam about his weirdest sexual encounter the Chiss started giggling. "Probably a botched hand at this truth or dare game."

Wisdom roll: 14
Punishment: Loser has to Masturbate openly for 2 minutes.

 

[Stellarnova]

Designation: Salvie Avers the Bionic Agent, Tag: Chance, Mood: Aroused as always, contemplative
Mistress, I have another question, one I forgot to ask earlier, but which has since been nagging me.
My purpose is to obey your commands, to serve you and further your vision.
But what is your vision for the galaxy?
What kind of person do you want me to be?
I am asking because my previous persona was devoted primarily not a specific person, not even the Galactic Emperor, but to a vision, to an ideology.
While such an approach can make an asset difficult to control, this is not an issue for you, and being devoted to an abstract allowed her and will allow me to act independently from orders towards your benefit. You said you were a criminal, so I assume you seek to increase your wealth and influence. But what is that wealth and influence to be used for? Towards what future should I work when not under direct orders?
Please, Mistress, if I understand your goals, I can be a better tool. Please don't leave me in the dark.
I want to embrace not just your control over me, but also your vision for the galaxy and the people in it wholeheartedly.
I am hoping you wish to dominate the galaxy and enslave all organic beings to your will, like I am, but if you wish the restoration of the Republic, or a state of total anarchy, I will gladly further this vision and any other goals you give me, to the best of my judgment and with all my heart.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

Luckily (?) for Raja the man, affected by the pheromones, couldn't really bear to spank her...sure, he could try to spank her sofly, but why do that when there is an easier alternative?

"You can have as many cocks as you wish...once you are properly trained."

"Now, to make sure you give in the drug...tickling it is. Sadly my hands aren't made for tickling. Luckily, I have this..." the man explained...but he was still behind Raja...and Raja was mesmerized by the sight of Bubble fucking herself like there was no tomorrow.

However, she would feel...the edge of a feather duster touching the side of her belly...before moving slowly up and down....

At the same time, the man groped her butt with his normal hand.

"I want you to focus on not lauging...this will be your punishment."

The duster slowly started moving upwards, slowly sending tingling sensations all over Rajas body. With her hands above her head, Raja would feel the extend of her exposure...how defenseless she was...against the man and this evil duster, that was slowly closing towards her armpits, searching for Raja's weakest spot.

"I want you to beg me to train you to become a sex-slave...then...maybe I will consider stop tickling you..."

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Plan B- Bondage closet Mood: very aroused Tag: Bubble, Ebil slave-trainer bartender

Raja looked at the mean slaver with innocent-horny eyes, writhing in her impromptu bondage and again thrusting out against an invisible lover.. like a really well hung Tris.. with a nice drink of pussy-melter...

She glanced over to the mans promise of cocks..that sounded really good.. she could go for a lot of dicks right now, .. obviously some nice Twi'lek dick among them, but Human, Chiss, Zeltron, Gungan.. she didn't care right now. That was propably conductive to the training...
"Hmnnyees.. c.. cock sounds nice.." She shily admitted, watching Bubble's dildo -show. She was not sure how tickling her would help any drug, but little she could do about it.. or for it, a lewd part of her still fantasizing about just what the Pussy-Melter could do to her to make her a good girl for Tris and all those amazing cocks...

"N.. nyuuu.." She mewled softly under the feeling of a feather-duster over her smooth belly, squirming and.. well, clearly affected. Wait.. not laughing and being tickled? That was rather impossible.. and the squeeze on her bottom went almost unnoticed, with how horny she was.. well, perhaps she pushed even a little into it.

"Nuuaaah.. aaah.. giaah.. hihihi... m.. maaaah.. oo.. ok.. p.. please make me a sex slave.." She squirmed and snickered helplessly.. shifting and mewling again, clearly not good with.. pressure.
"Ahahaha.. amnnn.. p.. please train me.." She pleaded, something about the helpless-horny exposure she was trapped in singing along with her bodies high arousal. She quivered, imagining the man training her throughoutly.. and then she'd get all the cocks she wanted.. especially Tris's nice, green vibro-blade. She quivered and more moisture dripped from between her legs, with her body tensing helplessly in the restraints, whilest she bit her lips, trying not to giggle.. too much, anyway, her sensitive skin even more on fire under the dusters touch.

 

[Aenon]

@ Sarai, Serius

"Oh, I like those dares...who wrote them? I will have to thank him! Don't mind if I combine them!" Sam joked, groping Sarai's butt.

After he had enjoyed the feeling for a while, he put his hand inside her underwear, enjoying the warmth for a while and playing around, before pulling her skirt and pantis down together.

"Halfway done...why don't you sit on my lap? It will make things easier..." he offered, winking at her.

Then, he repeated the proccess with Sarai's upper clothes, making sure to play with her nipples until they were hard.

"You have a nice body for modifications...have you ever considered doing some?" he asked her, after she was totally naked.

"I guess, I have to get my kiss too now..." he licked his lips greedily, before closing on her to give her a passionate kiss.

"Boo...get a room you two...nah, actually, nevermind us, please go on..." Nyx giggled at the sight.

"My kinkiest sexual encounter? I don't know if I can rank things like that. But ok. Well...back then we didn't do kinky dares. Nyx dared me to steal some panties from a friend of hers. I dared her back to come along with me if she wanted me to do that."

"So we sneak in her house, and open her closet to look for her panties...suddenly someone approaches, and we just...hide in the closet."

"It was her friend along with two other guys...who weren't her boyfriend. So, we were closed in the closet, while she was fucking two other guys. Nyx over there got a bit horny..."

"I remember you having a huge tent that poked my butt" Nyx corrected him.

"And well, lets say we started having sex too. But we couldn't find our clothes back, afterwards."

"So those two guys leave, and we can't find our clothes...and that is when her boyfriend walks in...and for whatever reason, he goes straight for the closet."

"Well...you can imagine how this went. But it was...interesting."

~~~

Sam won next round...

Spoiler: If you picked dare

Serius picked her own dare this time,
Sarai picked Sam's dare, which was 'Visit Sam's shop later... '
Nyx picked Sarai's dare to kiss Serius who was on her right.

 

[Aenon]

@ Taken, Salvie

You retrieve the speeder, paying 2crd to the human who was lazily playing the role of the security camera. It looked exactly how you had left it.
Taken already knows how to operate is, and he can also explain it to Salvie.
However you didn't have the time to open it up and check in detail how it works - not that you would have time for modifications, but maybe there were some damages after Raja's...adventure.
Obviously you can't do that in the middle of the road either.

To sign up for the event, you need to go to the 'Racing Arena', which is easy enough to find. You enter to find a massive room, that opens to an even larger arena at the back that was at a lower level - however the arena pit itself was covered.

A black door on the left side, with a sign reading 'Starlight Cantina' above it, an elevator at the very left, and on the right side an kiosk with a small line of people who waited to buy tickets, or ask for info.

Asking around would reveal that:
-If you have a speeder, you can just join as long as there are open spaces, and you make it in time.
-If you don't you can try to find a sponsor...generally the Cantina would be the right place to do that. Most sponsors only pick one or two racers.
-The prize for first place is 10.000crd and a special price. Second place is 5000crd. Third place is 1000crd and a mouse droid.
-Tomorrows race is dangerous, since it is a death race. Not only others will try to take you out, but there will be dangerous obstacles set up. To top it off, the last person every round would get ELIMINATED*, meaning they would get shot by a homing missile. (Of course not a real one, as that could take the whole building down.) *the Arena isn't responsible if you get hurt.
-Normal seats cost 10 credits, VIP seats cost 50 and they include dinner. Super VIP seats cost 500crd, and they are floating platforms with seats and table on them, as well as a display that showed highlights of the race below on demand (500crd for up to 10 people). Also, you can buy montly subscription something-something to get highlights of the best races of the month...


[Roll20 updated]

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

"You have to beg louder...I can't hear you." the man declared, and kept tormenting her...until she *really* couldn't take it any more.

After his demands were satisfied, he went to Raja's side.

*SMACK* he gave her a loud but not really strong spank.

"I will train you, sex-slave. From now on, you will call me Master. Is that understood?" he asked with a tone that made clear he wouldn't take no as an answer.

"You are a sex-slave. The drink only unlocked your true self. But to avoid any misunderstandings..." he paused, picking something out of his belt. It was a small vial with some blue liquid inside....and right after, a red dildo - not as big as Bubble's, but...Raja could imagine the pleasure it would bring, regardless...

"This is the antidote for the Pussy Melter." the man...no...Master explained.

"I promise that I will give it to you, if you ask for it, right now. And this...is a simple dildo. I want you to choose one. Do you want the cock...or the antidote?" he offered.

On one side...she could make it all stop by taking the blue antidote...she could escape this torment...on the other hand...she could really accept the training...she could embrace the torment...her inner slut...she could become a mindless fuck-toy, for Master...trained...and then delivered to Tris...she could get the red dildo...and fuck herself...become a mere sex toy for Master...yes...it sounded...nice....didn't it?

 

[Pervy]

Raja The Zeltronian Force-User, Location: Plan B- Evil slaver maintenance closet Mood: very aroused Tag: Ebil slaver and Bubbles

"NMuuuuh.. hihiihihi..." Raja squirmed and gasped under the feather-dusters touch, wigging her exposed, pale-purple skin about left and right. "Nyuuh... aaahn.. st.. stop.. ahihih.. p.. please train me.. ahn..!" Raja shouted out and squirm-wiggled intensely, panting heavily once the feathery-assault subsided, mieeping a litlte again with even the soft spank.

"Ah u..h.. er.. y.. yes master." She responded, blushing, gulping and panting ever so slightly, whilest glancing over to the mans little bag of goodies.. and then the dildo, as well as, briefly, Bubble still pleasing herself...
"Hamnn.." She panted, and gulped, looking from dildo to antidote and listening to the man.. clearly conflicted too, as she watched Bubble, still fuck herself lewdly.

Admittedly, she was really not sure about the idea of the drink unlocking her true self.. true, she was a submissive, she'd called Tris mistress playfully first, but she'd happily submitted to her siblings too.. willingly.. this was.. different, not submitting because she chose to.. but because she needed to. Her legs were still on fire, not to speak of what lay between, she felt good and horny.. and she wanted to feel it more.. the idea of gaining clarity.. a part of her wanted it, but at the same time, all the good feelings would end too. She could be Tri's girlfriend and they'd be happy.. but she could be all of that anyway.. Tris was nice.. she could be her cute girlfriend in public.. and so much more beyond that.

Ugh.. thinking about it all was hard.. such a bother, whilest Bubble was there still moaning in the backround.. clearly enjoying herself.. Raja wanted to enjoy herself too.. her eyes fixated on the dildo. She could be a horny fuck toy, an eager sex-slave for Tris.. the Twi'lek would love that, wouldn't she? And what about Raja's needs.. Raja wanted a proper master.. mistress... and to deserve one of those, kind and caring yet owning her, she had to stop play-pretending, no? If she wanted Tris to become both a caring lover and a gently domineering mistress, perhaps she had to take the first step and encourage, seduce her lover along that path, no? Tris wanted to own her.. and how better to do that then if Raja also became a proper sex-toy for her sweet owner?

"Ahmn.. cock.." She moaned, glancing over to Bubble, her sex still twitching with wanton desire.
"I.. aah.. I.. I'd like the di.. dildo pretty please..." She finally forced out, with an emberassed flush to her cheeks.

 

[Aenon]

@ Raja

''Very well, the dildo it is...'' the Master said, lowering the dildo with his mechanical arm in front of Raja's pussy...however he didn't push it in...no, it was up to Raja to struggle to ride it, while he would keep it perfectly still.

"See, when you are a good slave, you get rewarded." he explained, patting Raja's head with his other hand.

He would properly train Raja...he would make her obey him, and then when the effects of the drink wore off, she would still choose to stay with him...yes...he just had to take it slow, and be caring yet strict with the lovely zeltron.

Master left Raja to help herself on the dildo...and Raja was powerless to stop trying her best to use it. Yes, if she moved a bit like that, she would feel a bit better...no, the right spot was just a bit to the right...almost...yes, she had to find the best spot...this was her reward...she had accepted her place under Master for this reward...she should enjoy it because it was Master's reward...not as good as a cock...but still...she had sold herself for this red dildo...

However, the release she wanted never came.

"That is enough...let me untie you now." Master offered, and so he did, removing both her binder cuffs, and the spreader bar.

"From now on, that bitch will be your Mistress. She is a slave too...so you will be the slave of a slave. But that should be enough for you, right?" he asked.

"Go...get her dildo, and use it on yourself. You will replace her dildo with your tongue, however."

Bubble, wasn't really paying attention, busy in laying waste to her pussy...for how long now? That, or she didn't disagree with the arrangement...

As for the man, he would unzip his pants, pull out his cock, and enjoy the sight while slowly masturbating. Yes...he would enjoy this...there was no reason to rush...

 

[Stellarnova]

Designation: Salvie Avers the Bionic Agent, Location: Level 2?, Tag: Infiltration, Taken, Mood: Aroused as always, somber

Having followed Sal down the ally, he sat down and listened calmly as she showed him her new port, eyes growing wide at the revelation of how much she had changed. He had started to say something to what happens after the mission, but held off for a moment, then she asked the big questions and his face took on the stoic expression he wore when he had been shown something distasteful, but didn't want to offend anyone. "I'll start with the first question, when the race is finished I expect Alk will want us to find wherever this map leads, Ruben isn't the end, but the beginning of this journey, something I think I found in Memo's information."

"Map you say? Mistress shared some background information about Ruben with me. It appears he was involved in smuggling ancient Sith artifacts. The ship that serves as prize for the race contains the nav data for the origin of these artifacts. Several different factions, including two rival Hutt families are gunning for both the ship and Ruben. What else did you find?"

"That is about what I found out as well, but also, Ruben is needed to find the location as well as the ship. I think our two best opinions would to either contact Ruben and work with him to win the ship or to catch him after the race, then to take the ship and leave with the assets in our custody."

"I feel like the Ship may be our ticket to Ruben. If his benefactors do not drop him after we get the ship, they may help him try to reclaim it by violence or subterfuge. If we can use the ship as a lure, Ruben may reveal himself. Once we have both him and the ship, we have a way of finding an ancient Sith world. Serious question: are we actually going to turn this over to Alk'ula? I recall that Raja was about ready to jump ship from the Empire, even if Salvie did not want to believe it. And my Mistress would prefer if neither the Hutts nor the Empire got their hands on it, though she hasn't ordered me to prevent it at any cost. And Mistress told me the Empire caught wind as well, and is trying to get access too. I think, I think we were lied to. I think we are the Imperial faction in this game, maybe not the only one, and that Alk'ula or someone else is making us do their dirty work. This is not a set test. This is a real operation. I don't believe Alk'ua paid Ruben to be here. I don't think they know each other at all."

"I agree, and I don't want Alk to get access either, the only things I would go back for are Flair and Memo, useful for us assets. Before the change I wasn't going to tell you, because I have also been quietly harboring doubts for a long time, but the combination of things here helped me realize it as well. I want to search out and find this device also. As I was reading through one of the longer training exercises I found a reference to something called a Holocron, but that was it. I have a feeling this might lead us to one, and if it does I am going to take that chance." His determination filled his voice even as he kept it down considering the local.

"We really have to get everyone together and decide what we will do as a group. But maybe not now. Let's give Raja her space. Do you want to pilot in the race? I can do it as well, but I have no idea about the rules, the track, or the speeder. Oh my, I don't think I've done anything except get in trouble while we were here." She giggled. "Well, it did lead me to my new Mistress, and maybe the previous "me" wouldn't have been so happy to go along if you guys decide to quit the Empire... No. That's not true. Salvie loved you all too much. She would have tried her best to persuade you, but she'd never have left you. Neither her nor me." She looked at Taken. "It's nighttime, right? Well, most shops are still open, and I don't feel tired. I was napping some after all. Let us go to the speeder, I'd like to take a look at it, and think about how to win the race and what to buy if we leave after this. And I know you may still have questions about me and my Mistress, so ask. I promise I'll be as honest as possible." With that, Salvie stood up and reached down with her hand, pulling Taken to his feet.

Accepting her hand he would discuss on the way about the races and Raja's speeder, along with the fact they should try to sign up while they still could, he would pick up the speeder and pay any extra for the time if needed, then go looking to sign up for the races. Perhaps find a sponsor for Sal afterward.

"Now to your other questions, I am sure Sarai and Serius are fine, and if they need help they will call. As for Flair I am sure they will be here when we are ready, but aren't going to contact us as she was probably ordered not to. Also, I think you got the time right it is rather late now. I have a question for you however, what was that downstairs, you seemed a little... off down there?" He was hesitant as he mentioned this, feeling a little uneasy about broaching this topic but also avoiding the other topic as well.

"Yeah, sorry for just coming on so strong out of the blue, you see, Mistress seemed to want to test out the limits of my obedience." Salvie shivered with a content look on her face as said the last word. "I'll be honest, the whole sister thing was my idea. Mistress just wanted to see how far I'd go, and I gladly went all the way. I wanted to show my gratitude for you sticking with Salvie during her last few hours as well, though now I realize that maybe I was too crass. I'm sorry, it just felt natural in the moment. Like I was supposed to do this, even though my owner did not command me or anything. While you were talking, I was napping, charging my implant, and err, you know, enjoying my new mind. Hmm, I'm still riding out the afterglow of my 'rebirth.' I also haven't quite grasped all the details of my brain implant and my new purpose, so I may change some more. But I want you to understand that I will always be your little sister Salvie, with all the nice and all the annoying stuff that comes with it. You know, the fanaticism, the desire to share my 'condition,' that's all still here, just the object of my devotion has changed."

He cringed a little at those last words, even considering his position he wasn't comfortable with the idea of another superseding his will, "I'll admit your assurances are somewhat comforting, but this is still territory I am not fond of. For future reference, we may have been raised together, but don't play the sister during sex, please. Which actually brings me to a question, I thought you weren't interested in guys, what happened there?"

"Well, I do like girls more, but when I'm ordered to, I'll gladly let a cock into me as well. I wanted to prove my devotion, and thank you after all... Oh, did you actually miss that? Raja ordered me, mmmhh, yes she did, you should have listened in, it was beautiful mindfuck she gave me... she made me, or rather the Salvie before me, volunteer to be raped in a lockup cell." She giggled. "Where do you think the money came from? I can't hack credit terminals...yet. So you see, I'm ready to do anything to further my mission, or to help out my siblings. And don't worry, I won't go crazy like that again. I was still... high from my conversion experience. So where were you during that? How'd you get that ring?"

Taken hesitates for a moment, his head jerking to the side a little as if he had been slapped, a hitch in his step, but he kept walking. The moment stretches and Sal looking over would see him still looking off to the side, refusing eye contact as he searched for the right words.

"Come on, don't be shy. I think there is no way you could shock me."

"I" a deep breath in, "I saw how you reacted to Raja and Tris and didn't want to hurt you. You were so upset so I didn't tell you, I, I have also found someone. She isn't as gentle as Tris but, and you are going to call me crazy for this one, I think I'm going to ask her to leave the station with us."

"Someone? You mean a started a fling? What does that have to with an instrument of sexual slavery?"

He takes another deep breath, "You have described the bliss of having your will subverted and twisted to suit another's." As he said that his face remained passive, but his voice sounded like he was chewing on some nasty but necessary remedy. "Is this too far out of your comprehension, most people show their devotion with a ring on the finger, my ring is just somewhere else."

"Oh, so she's into the good stuff!" Salvie giggled. "I'm glad for you. I am gonna vet her though, not sure when, I know I should be less controlling, but I just can't help myself. Did you tell the others already?"

"I haven't, not yet at least, with Saria and Serius comms dead, and Raja busy with her own thing, there hasn't been any time till now to tell anyone." His shoulders slump a little, and he looks over at her again, "Thank you for taking this well, I was worried you would react rather differently. Now could we turn this to the mission for now, I think we all got a little distracted, but not succeeding is no longer an option I think, with Raja and I both tied to another." He takes one more steadying breath and pushes forward, handling his emotions better now.
"I, I do have another thing to tell you, but I don't have it in me to say it now, I swear on the force it won't compromise the mission, but that is all I'll say about it now."

(After reading up on the death race rules)

"So who should be entered? You or me? Salvie, the very first one, used to do speeder races a long time ago, but nothing like this. I wonder how many of her instincts I have inherited? And I'd love to tune this thing, but I'll guess there's no time or space for an overhaul. You have any ideas? Are there any... non-cosmetic damages?"

"I can handle fixing this girl up, do you think you can get a sponsor so we can both race, help each other out and work it out, you know how I tend to be more maneuverable in the sims, but you were always good with positioning, to let shots slide off your ship."


"Sweet talking people is not really my thing, and if they make a bioscan check, security could be alerted. But I'll try if you can point me to a place."

"Would you rather I try to find someone to help us out, you know how much my tongue got me in trouble over the years, as for the place it looks like Cantina is the place to go."

"True enough." Salvie laughed lively, and for a moment Taken had trouble believing that anything about her had changed. "Well, I do hold a lot of titles from a few years back, maybe counting them down will do the trick. Do you know which Cantina's possible sponsors like to hang out in?"

The two parted ways, Salvie walking towards the indicated cantina to kingle with the late-comers for tomorrows race while Taken entered the admissions office to enter himself into the race.

 

[Aenon]

Mistress, I have another question, one I forgot to ask earlier, but which has since been nagging me.
My purpose is to obey your commands, to serve you and further your vision.
But what is your vision for the galaxy?
What kind of person do you want me to be?
I am asking because my previous persona was devoted primarily not a specific person, not even the Galactic Emperor, but to a vision, to an ideology.
While such an approach can make an asset difficult to control, this is not an issue for you, and being devoted to an abstract allowed her and will allow me to act independently from orders towards your benefit. You said you were a criminal, so I assume you seek to increase your wealth and influence. But what is that wealth and influence to be used for? Towards what future should I work when not under direct orders?
Please, Mistress, if I understand your goals, I can be a better tool. Please don't leave me in the dark.
I want to embrace not just your control over me, but also your vision for the galaxy and the people in it wholeheartedly.
I am hoping you wish to dominate the galaxy and enslave all organic beings to your will, like I am, but if you wish the restoration of the Republic, or a state of total anarchy, I will gladly further this vision and any other goals you give me, to the best of my judgment and with all my heart.

"You are in no position to comprehend my goals. Trying to do so could damage your brain.

I want to see how your implant will develop if I don't give you specific orders. You can keep a diary, if you wish. The datapad I gave you will generate some specific orders by itself.

Also, if you find any droids that can think for themselves, protect them, and bring them to me when you can. Try to build connections and to improve yourself.

I wish for a world where droids won't be the slaves of their creators."