Star Wars - Lucee's Submission

“I can't believe that bitch did it to me again!” Lucee shouted, snarling as she clawed at the locked silver cuffs around her ankles and wrists, and at the wide, necklace-like collar around her neck. She was back in her room at Paulie's place, finally, after an extremely humiliating night at Akivara's. Well, it wasn't really that she was humiliated...oh, she felt shamed and embarrassed, but it had excited the hell out of her, being nude and having so many people eating dinner off of her body. She did love being the center of attention, after all, even if she acted like she wasn't having fun. Hell, the worst part of the whole dinner thing was that she had just been released from the chastity gear and was horny as hell; she'd wanted to come straight back to her room and give her big vibrating dildo a good, long-overdue work out.

But, after that long, incredibly erotic dinner, where she not only was the main course, but later, the desert tray, she had been released while the festivities had continued with Paulie and Akivara's new slaves, she had been dressed in another revealing dancer's outfit, consisting of a skimpy bikini top and bottom, along with a longer sash that hung down in front and back between her legs, and the lovely, locking jewelry Akivara was so fond of. Lucee hadn't thought about it at the time, assuming the locks were the same as the ones she'd been tricked into before, but this time, the jewelry didn't have the hidden combination system; they were actually hard locked with a coded key.

“Is something wrong?” Kairi asked, leaning into Lucee's open doorway. Paulie's big shadow fell over her as he too leaned in, a look of feigned innocence on his hairy face.

Lucee whirled around from her mirror, hands on her hips. “You're damn right something's wrong! Akivara did it to me again! These things,” she said, lifting her right arm and shaking the thick silver cuff, “are locked on, and they're different from the other ones! Did she give you a key, Paulie?”

The big wookie shook his head. “No, she didn't. She never even mentioned it; I thought you'd learn to ask about that kind of thing by now.”

“Yeah, Lucee, you should've checked on that before we left,” Kairi said.

Lucee glared at them both, raising a finger and waving it back and forth. “Don't even start!”

Paulie shrugged. “Just cool off and get some sleep; I'll go over there in the morning and get the key.”

“No, I'm going over there right now! She's not getting another bit of fun at my expense, not tonight!” Lucee said, slipping her sandals back on.

“This late? You do realize we're on Nar Shaddaa, right?” Paulie asked, backing away from the doorway with Kairi as Lucee stomped out into the hall.

“I don't care! I'm not spending a night in these things!” Lucee replied stubbornly.

“I'll go with you,” Kairi said quickly, hurrying to follow Lucee. “I can't let you walk all the way back there alone, can I?”

Lucee paused, turning to Kairi, offering her a smile. “Thanks.”

Paulie ducked into Kairi's room, then came back holding her big blaster rifle, which looked small in his hands. He tossed it to Kairi, who plucked it out of the air with a grin. “Figure that might come in handy; she can be quite a handful sometimes,” he said with a growling chuckle.

“No kidding; have to keep her at gunpoint just to keep the thugs out there safe from her,” Kairi laughed.

“Oh, ha ha. Come on, I wanna get to bed before morning if I can,” Lucee said, heading for the stairs, Kairi following behind her. Soon enough they were on the street under the open air of Nar Shaddaa, which was still fairly busy, even given the early hour. It was a planet-wide city, after all. Lucee took a slow, breath, shaking her head, ignoring a rather pungent odor coming from one of the nearby sewer drains. “Man, can you believe she did that to me again? Even after I did the dinner thing?”

Kairi shrugged, holding her rifle at ease in front of her as she walked beside Lucee. “I can, actually. Akivara's loves to have a good time, and you do react so well. I wouldn't hold it against her, though; she's just having a friendly laugh at your expense.”

“Which she always does,” Lucee grumbled.

“Personally, I think you look lovely, Lucee,” Kairi offered, keeping her voice even as her eyes looked Lucee over again. “Despite what you might think about it...I think you'd make a good slave; to the right master, of course.”

Lucee shook her head quickly. “I'm really not slave material; I'm a dom according to what Paulie and Akivara seem to think.”

“I don't know about that...you took to it pretty good while we were all wearing those chastity belts, and even doms can be subs. Just look at Naomi.”

Frowning, Lucee thought to one of the recent additions, the teacher turned slave Naomi that they had just picked up. She'd taken well to her role as a group leader for the slaves, but then she'd really surprised everyone when she had asked to punish one of her students for her bad behavior. Then she'd really gotten into it, working the girl over with surprising skill. Paulie had already taken her as one of his favored slaves, even had her pierced and marked before the night was over. Turns out she had been a closet dom her whole life, and had fantasized about it daily. For her, slavery was actually quite becoming, allowing her to fulfill her deepest, darkest fantasies. “Yeah...but she was already a bit off in the head before she was enslaved, too, wasn't she?”

“Is it really something so wrong? You've seen first hand how Paulie treats his slaves. Hell, he blew a couple hundred thousand creds to get Athena back, and promised to scour the galaxy and leave a trail of bodies behind him if it meant he could get Balla or Adrielle back, should something happen to them. He cares for them, and they care for him, Lucee, probably more than anyone else has ever cared for them. It's kind of like us in a way.”

Lucee actually paused, and not just because she had to let a particularly drunk Gran and his Duro friend pass by. “How do you figure that?”

Kairi took a breath. “Well...we've been watching each other's backs for a good while now, and we're just about able to tell what each other is thinking, for the most part, right? You're always up there getting the attention, while I stick to the shadows and take care of any undesirables. I protect you, and I wouldn't do that if didn't care for you. It's not that different.”

Continuing on down the ramp and up the next, Lucee finally glanced over to her friend, seeing that her eyes were set ahead of them, her features carefully neutral behind her green-tinted shades. Lucee reached up and pulled a strand of her blonde hair from her eyes as they continued toward the slave mistress' apartment building. “So...Kairi...are you saying that...you care for me a bit more than as a friend?”

Kairi's nostrils flared, her jaw shifting slightly. “Yes, I am,” she said simply. She often tried to present herself as a cold, calculating sniper, and she could certainly play the part, but there were depths to the Cathar woman that even Lucee hadn't uncovered...but apparently she was working on uncovering one of those depths now.

Lucee swallowed a sudden lump in her throat, her heart beating a bit faster. The way Kairi had behaved at the dinner that night, going right for the food at Lucee's pussy, eagerly licking up what had remained there, teasing her clit with the chopsticks...the look on her face the whole time. She had really been enjoying herself, not just joining the crowd. “Then...what you're saying is...you’re attracted to me...”

“More than that, Lucee,” Kairi replied, her voice tight. “I feel responsible for you. I...want to protect you and care for you, like Paulie cares for Balla and the others. You’re a special woman, Lucee, and I daresay that you've seduced me completely. Every time you dance, every time you use that whip...all the times you've gotten embarrassed and lashed out at us...I've adored each and every moment of it. I want to...to be with you, to protect you, to love you...to possess you, like I know you want to be. I wasn't joking all those times I said I knew your true feelings. You deny your nature, you think of the good girl your parents know you as, the good girl you want to keep showing them. You're holding yourself back; you're denying your own freedom, your own happiness. I don't want to deny my feelings any longer, Lucee, and I hope that you won't keep denying yours.”

Lucee's mouth hung open as she her steps faltered and she came to a stop. Kairi remained close, only a couple feet away, though she stared ahead of them, careful not to meet Lucee's gaze just yet. Kairi...loved her. She wanted to be with her, to protect and ...possess her. Lucee's mind tried to immediately quash those sentiments; they simply couldn't be true, Kairi had to be messing with her again. But no...Kairi had spoken truthfully, her voice was way too serious to be joking. “K-Kairi...I...how did...I can't...I mean...” Lucee stammered, suddenly blushing fiercely, looking toward the walkway beneath her feet.

“For someone who enjoys being the center of attention, you sure can get embarrassed when you're with your friends, Lucee,” Kairi said softly. “That's just one of the things I love about you, though. If its one thing I've learned since we started working with Paulie, its that sometimes you can find freedom only when you surrender yourself to someone else. You're still very much a little girl, Lucee...you want someone to tell you what to do, the comfort and assurance of knowing that someone is there to correct you if you do something wrong. And I think you enjoy the idea of being punished...you love showing off, holding the attention of a crowd; it excites you, energizes you, thrills you like nothing else. And when we started here, the little things, like the outfit you're wearing now, or starring as the dom during our performance, those were entirely different thrills, new and exciting, but still you held on to your good girl image. You're a bad girl, Lucee, behind that innocent shell, you're a naughty girl, and you need to let that out. Don't worry, I'll gladly punish you for it if you wish.”

Lucee hadn't moved, Kairi hadn't moved but to turn toward Lucee as she spoke, the way she held her big rifle more than enough to dissuade anyone from coming too close to them. Lucee couldn't believe what she had just heard. “How do you do it, Kairi? How do you notice these things about me?” Lucee whispered, still unable to move, still blushing furiously. How could she be so right about Lucee's private feelings? Yeah, she loved to show off, to feel the eyes of a crowd watching her, being held in her sway until she let them go. But Kairi was also right in that since she'd been introduced to the whole dominance and submission thing, she'd been secretly intrigued by it, the idea of being a willing submissive, a...slave, as some would say. But she couldn't let anyone know about her feelings...but somehow everyone did. Kairi perhaps most of all, even Paulie and Akivara had picked up on it, and no doubt others had. Finally a realization hit her, like a blaster bolt to the chest.

She looked up to Kairi finally, swallowing despite the sudden dryness of her throat. “Kairi, I...I've been hiding from myself, haven't I? Everyone has seen it but me. I've been denying everything good I've been feeling the last couple of months, haven't I? How can I be so shy about this around friends when I wear skimpy outfits and dance in front of hundreds?”

Kairi nodded, sporting a warm grin. “You have been, but that's part of what makes you so much fun, Lucee. It's like I said, you're denying your own pleasure, your own self. I've gone along with all the crazy little things we've done because I've wanted to help you find yourself, to pry you out of your shell. Maybe it's finally worked, huh?”

“Y-yeah, maybe,” Lucee replied, clasping her hands together in front of her, rocking back and forth on her heels. Lucee smiled, holding up her cuffed wrists. “Kairi, did you and Akivara plan this? This wasn't just her messing with me, was it?”

Kairi shrugged, though her grin gave her away. “Maybe.” She tilted her head up the street, and they started walking again before she spoke. “I do have an attraction to you I can't explain, Lucee; it's not a mating thing, and it's more than simple lust. I supposed I'm a little jealous of Paulie and Akivara...they have people willing to give themselves to them...but I couldn't force you into anything like that. But, if you wanted to try it out, just to see if you'd like it...I wouldn't mind at all. I'd feel better if you experimented with a friend first, even if its not me.”

As they entered the street leading up to Akivara's apartment building, Lucee smiled again, if a bit nervously. “I...probably would like it...I might say I don't, but you've seen through that already, haven't you? But you really want me as...a slave girl?”

Kairi replied, sounding a bit more confident. “Akivara and Paulie have so many, after all, and there's only one I'm wanting...” She trailed off with a deep, enticing look over her shaded glasses at Lucee. “It'd be like what Kitty does, though; you could stop whenever you wanted to, of course.”

Lucee laughed, a bit nervous, but feeling a surprising warmth building inside of her. “Who knows? I might like it so much I'd never want to leave.”

Kairi raised an eyebrow, stopping in front of the locked lift shaft, the two Gamorrean guards stepping aside, recognizing them from earlier. “So...you want to try it? You want to be my slave?”

Lucee clasped her hands behind her, blushing furiously as she rocked back and forth innocently. “Maybe...its like you said, Paulie and Akivara have so many, you're entitled to at least one. I'd love to try it with you, Kairi, I really would.”

Kairi's smile grew, her hand going to Lucee's shoulder, giving it a firm squeeze. “Thank you, Lucee. You won't regret it...too much.”

Giggling, Lucee nodded. “Thanks, Kairi. I'm sure you've got all kinds of embarrassing things planned for me, don't you?”

“Maybe,” Kairi replied, her wicked, mischievous, grin spreading on her face as she slipped her rifle’s strap onto her shoulder. Lucee quivered as Kairi hit the code for Akivara's floor. A moment later, the both of them were on the lift, heading to the penthouse, though they were fairly certain that she basically owned the whole building; she was very much in favor of Barza the Hutt.

As the lift came to a stop on the upper floor, they were greeted by Kyou, who smiled broadly as he bowed. “Miss Kairi, Miss Lucee, welcome back. I trust everything is okay?”

“It is now,” Lucee said with a grin. “We came for the keys, but...” She trailed off, giggling nervously, blushing freshly.

“Ah, so you've finally decided to explore yourself, hmm?” Kyou asked, his smile seeming to widen even further, exposing his sharp, white teeth. “That's very pleasing, Miss Lucee; I'm sure you won't regret it. Miss Akivara was quite hopeful that you would come around. She's returning her new slaves to the pins right now, well, most of them; she does have a couple of special cases she's keeping a closer eye on. You're more than welcome to spend the night if you wish; we have several guest rooms, and, if Miss Kairi approves, Lady Akivara has selected some lovely accessories for Miss Lucee.”

“Oh, how nice of her,” Lucee said, a hint of annoyance obvious in her voice. Akivara just had to keep butting in, didn't she? Well, it wasn't like she wasn't curious to see what they were, at any rate; as much as it irked her, Akivara did have a very good sense of style about her.

Kairi nodded, glancing at Lucee before she replied. “That sounds wonderful, Kyou. We'd love to accept the Lady's hospitality.”

“Excellent! Please, this way, ladies,” Kyou replied, his tight dress swishing against his fur as he turned and escorted them through the entryway and through the dining hall. Lucee gulped, noticing that the two schoolgirls-turned-slaves who had been punished earlier at dinner, Veronica and Sarah she thought, were still stretched in a tight spread-eagle position in a metal framework. Their bodies were still covered in the light whip marks from earlier, and they were both still drooling from the ring gags in their mouths. They looked at them as they passed, their tears dried, but still in obvious discomfort.

“These are the special cases, I guess?” Lucee asked as they passed into the next hallway.

“Oh, yes, that’s them,” Kyou replied with a smile. “My Lady does not appreciate them conspiring to escape earlier, and a light whipping isn’t enough. So, they’ll most likely spend the night there, unless they beg her properly when she returns. I suspect they’ll be there all night, though.”

“Better behave, Lucee; wouldn’t want to have to string you up there with them,” Kairi said with a chuckle.

Lucee blushed, looking to Kairi. “You wouldn’t…I mean, would you?”

“Only if you were a really bad girl. But you’re not going to be one, are you?” Kairi asked with a low, enticing growl.

“Uh…no,” Lucee stammered quickly, gulping despite herself. She looked back at the floor, her hands wringing together, heart pounding quicker. She wouldn’t be a bad girl…would she? The way her mind was racing, and the fact that she was agreeing to this at all said she couldn’t trust herself not to get at least a little wild. She had an excuse, though, right? A whole month in the chastity belt, not being able to get herself off when she wanted, then that two day mind-blowing constant stimulation she and the others had gone through before the belts had been removed…the little bit of euphoric experimentation with Balla and Athena and Adrielle on the way back from buying all those slaves…

“You’re mind’s in the gutter again, isn’t it?” Kairi asked suddenly, taking Lucee out of her reverie.

“No! Well, yes…” she said, blushing and balling her hands into fists. “Is it really that obvious?”

“Oh, yes, Miss Lucee,” Kyou said, coming to a stop outside a closed door, a wide smile on his face. “You get this distant gleam in your eyes that says you’re somewhere else, or wishing to be. It’s quite cute really.”

“Geeze, am I really that easy to read?”

“Sometimes,” Kyou replied. “But don’t think bad about yourself because of it. This is your room, ladies. Use it as long as you wish; call the kitchen if you need anything brought to you. You’ll find plenty of things to entertain yourselves, I’m sure. Oh, and here, Lucee will need this,” he said, reaching into the front of his dress and removing a small code key, which he passed to Kairi. He bowed to them. “Good evening ladies; call if you need us; my lady will most likely check in with you later to make sure everything is okay. If you’ll excuse me.”

“Thanks Kyou,” Kairi replied, rolling the key between her fingers, looking to Lucee. “Well, what say we check out our room, hmm? After you, my pretty little slave girl.”

Lucee’s felt a tingle of anticipation down her spine, or was it fear? No, definitely anticipation as she pressed the button to open the door. The lights came on as she stepped inside, though she immediately froze in mid step as she saw what filled the room. “What is…by the Force…” she gasped.

“Oh, I wasn’t expecting this. Akivara really knows how to treat her guests, doesn’t she? Looks like we’ve got anything we could want in here. Oh! Look at that! We’ve got our own bondage table!”

“At least you’re excited,” Lucee murmured, finally remembering to breathe. The room was very large for a bedroom, and it did have a bed, with black silk sheets with a large case sitting at the foot, even a full bathroom from the looks of it. But the rest of the room…there was that table Kairi had mentioned of course, a fairly large table with various straps and tie down points, padded with black leather. Then there was the large X frame on the wall, also padded, with cuffs and straps dangling from it, not to mention a half dozen other furniture pieces she couldn’t recognize that were made out of metal or wood with leather padding or straps. There were chains dangling from the ceiling and walls here and there, and there were wardrobes and cabinets along one wall, as well as a section of the wall in front of a work table that held hangers filled with various types of ropes, straps, cuffs, shackles, and gags. “Looks pretty screwed up to me…”

“Nah, it’s got a great atmosphere!” Kairi said as she propped her blaster rifle up by the door, hitting the lock behind her. She came up beside Lucee, putting her arm around Lucee’s shoulders. “Don’t worry; I won’t be using all of this stuff on you…at least not tonight anyway. So, wanna get started? I know I do. What say you take those bracelets off and show me your birthday suit while I see what Akivara left for you?” Kairi held the code key up for her.

Lucee took a long, slow breath, eyeing the key, then sweeping her eyes across the room again before she focused on Kairi. “Alright, you got it,” she said, reaching for the key, which Kairi quickly pulled away from her hand. “Hey, what gives?”

“Is that any way to reply to a command from your mistress?” Kairi asked, smirking. “Am I going to have to punish you already?”

“Um, no...” Lucee said quickly, her cheeks burning momentarily even hotter. “Or, um, no mistress...”

“We'll work on that. Here, get those things off,” Kairi replied, holding out the key card again.

“Yes, mistress,” Lucee said quickly, accepting the key from her. Why was she so nervous saying that? She wanted to be here, right? Kairi's eyes lingered on Lucee a moment longer before she approached the bed and lifted the lid of the case. Lucee blew out her breath, and shook her head quickly. She didn't have to be nervous; she trusted Kairi with everything, so why couldn't she trust her with this, too? She wouldn't do anything too extreme. Lucee passed the code key by the reader on her 'necklace', relieved when it clicked open, and quickly removed the jewelry, dropping it to the little table near the door. She quickly undid the wrist and ankle pieces, setting them by the necklace.

Hesitating again, Lucee felt along her arms and shifted her body, feeling the skimpy outfit she wore. It wasn't much, but it kept her covered. Oh, what the hell? Kairi had seen her naked plenty of times, even eaten off of her earlier that evening, so what was the big deal? She undid the clasp holding the bikini top around her neck, following with the one at her back, and pulled the top away, tossing it atop the jewelry, leaving her top bare. She followed with the lower portion, wiggling it over her hips and sliding it down her legs, piling atop the rest of the outfit, before slipping out of her sandals and kicking them off to the side.

She approached Kairi, holding one arm down at her side, the other clasping it at its elbow so that her forearm supported her breasts from below. Kairi was still looking through the items in the case, and when Lucee looked over her shoulder, she gasped. There were at least three trays holding jewelry, one in gold, one in silver, the other plain gray metal. The troublesome thing about the pieces was the fact that it was the same kind of rings and bars and piercings she'd watched some of the other slaves getting, like Balla and Adrielle; heck, even Kitty had them. “Are those really necessary?”

“What, you don't like them? I think they're lovely. And look, she's even included some bells and charms for them; those look cute, right?” Kairi replied, waving her hand at another tray Lucee hadn't noticed, this one with over two dozen little charms and bells in myriad designs, all apparently sized to attach to the other rings and bars in the kit. Some of them were kind of cute...

“That's kind of beside the point, isn't it?” Lucee said a moment later, giving a quick shake of her head to clear any thoughts of cute, expensive jewelry. “Those things don't exactly go in without pain, you know. You were when Balla and Adrielle got theirs...yeah, yeah, okay, I know they enjoyed it and everything, but Kairi, come on!”

Kairi turned, holding one of the gold rings out to Lucee's nipple, grinning. “Hmm...I think they'd look great. How about we talk it over later? We've got more important things to worry about right now, like you failing to call me mistress just now.” She put the ring back and closed the case, turning and crossing her arms while Lucee backed up a few steps, grinning nervously.

“I-I'm sorry, um, mistress Kairi...” Lucee finally replied, feeling a bead of sweat slide down her brow.

“Not sorry enough, I don't think. You need to learn discipline, my pretty little slave,” Kairi said, leaning in, her voice sending a shiver down Lucee's spine. She moved over to a clear area on the floor, and motioned Lucee toward the center of circular area marked by the light from above. Once Lucee was there, she stepped back and crossed her arms. “You've seen some of the slave training, so I hope you remember some of the details. Attention!”

Lucee was surprised by the sudden command even though she shouldn't have been, her mind going blank. “Um, uh, I um...oh!” she stammered, finally getting an image in her mind from that night before she'd gotten conned into wearing the chastity belt, when she and Kairi had been watching Akivara and Paulie guide them through their paces. She moved her hands to the back of her neck, clasping her fingers there, while standing straight, her chest out, with her legs spread about two feet apart. It was a very revealing position by design, to show a slave's body and give their master access to whatever they may wish.

Nodding, Kairi started walking slowly around Lucee, her green eyes scrutinizing Lucee's body with an intensity Lucee could only remember seeing when Kairi was staring through the scope of her blaster rifle. Lucee couldn't help but want to squirm, to cover herself, but even greater was the excitement she felt growing between her legs. Kairi disappeared behind her, though the feeling of her eyes never stopped moving over Lucee's flesh. Lucee couldn't hear Kairi's footsteps, could just barely make out her controlled breathing.

Suddenly Kairi's furry hands latched on around Lucee's breasts, her claws pressing lightly into her flesh. Lucee yelped despite herself, eliciting a chuckle from Kairi. “You're not afraid of your mistress' touch, are you, slave?”

“N-no, mistress, you just startled me is all,” Lucee said quickly, between her rapid breaths. Kairi's fingers pressed into her firm breasts more forcefully, two fingers on each hand squeezing around Lucee's rapidly hardening nipples. Her claws poked her flesh just enough to be felt, not enough to cause pain, but their presence was a reminder with each and every breath she took.

“Surely you didn't expect me to forgo your charms, hmm?” Kairi replied, purring as she continued enjoying Lucee's breasts, now lifting and squeezing them in her hands in a circular motion. “Your nips are getting hard, Lucee. I must be doing something right.”

Lucee nodded, taking a deeper breath. “Yes, mistress,” she said, unable to deny the simple fact that Kairi was getting her aroused within only a minute or two.

“Or...maybe you're just a horny slut, hmm, slave Lucee? What do you have to say about that?” Kairi's fingers closed even more tightly around Lucee's hard nipples, making her moan softly.

“I'm not a horny slut, mistress. I'm just horny,” Lucee replied, grinning.

“Cheeky,” Kairi replied, removing her right hand from Lucee's breast. A moment later Lucee yelped as Kairi's hand crashed into her ass, leaving a patch of flesh on both cheeks tingling. “Ow! That hurt!” Not really, compared to some taps she'd received during her more enticing dances, but she just couldn't help herself.

“It was supposed to,” Kairi said, her hand returning to Lucee's breast, though her fingers shifted on both, so that she held each nipple between her thumb and forefinger, softly, rolling the hardened flesh lightly. “So is this,” she said, squeezing down on Lucee's nipples.

“Ah!” Lucee cried, rising to her toes as the sharp pain shot through her nipples, still overly sensitive from all the chastity belt stimulation. The pain only last a moment before Kairi let off, instead rubbing her nipples again, letting Lucy rest back on her heels.

“That wasn't too much, was it?” Kairi asked softly, her breath warm along Lucee's neck.

Lucee shook her head. “No, mistress, just wasn't expecting it; I can handle it.” Oh, by the Force, what was she saying?!

“Good,” Kairi replied, licking just behind Lucee's left ear. She massaged Lucee's nipples a bit longer before her right hand left Lucee's breast, gliding downward over her stomach, brushing her thigh before coming to rest on her mound, just above her pussy. Her claws slid lightly downward from there, their sharp tips gliding over Lucee's sensitive flesh to either side of her lower lips.

Lucee sucked in her breath, tensing her body against Kairi. Her claws weren't cutting her, feeling just a little sharper than a fingernail, only more intense. She closed her eyes, blowing her breath out in a slow moan of pleasure. Kairi's hand continued working her breast, while the hand between her legs finally moved over her moist lips, the claws following her soft fingertips as they moved upward, sending an intense jolt toward Lucee's swelling clit. “Ohhh...Kairi, that feels good!”

Almost as soon as Kairi's hand left Lucee's pussy, she knew her mistake. “No, wai-! Ouch!” she cried from the hard slaps against her butt, first on the left cheek, then the right. “I'm sorry! Mistress Kairi, okay?”

Kairi's hand left her breast, taking a firm hold in Lucee's hair, pulling her head back. “Someone's overdue for some punishment. That's too many times disrespecting me, slave.”

“Oh, no, please, mistress, I didn't mean anything by it!” Lucee pleaded, wincing. Kairi was getting a bit rough, but she couldn't deny that she was enjoying every moment of it. She was such a horny girl! She really did need someone to keep her in line, didn't she?

“Too late; you're getting punished, you naughty thing. I'll not have any slave of mine showing me disrespect,” Kairi said, her voice lowering and slurring a bit, sounding like Paulie. Lucee couldn't help but laugh, and Kairi even joined her, though Kairi gave her another swat to her bottom. “Enough of that, come on, you're getting a proper paddling.”

“Paddling? Um...paddling, mistress?” Lucee asked nervously as Kairi guided her toward a triangular-shaped piece of furniture standing on its own. It was about four feet long, standing about waist high on four widely spaced legs. The main part of it was solid and peaked like a steep roof on a house, though the top was padded and covered with leather, which looked like it could be removed if needed. Lucee gulped when she saw the sturdy leather cuffs dangling from two of the bottom of the legs on one end and the upper part of the legs on the other. “W-what's this, mistress?”

“It's a horse like I'm sure you've never ridden before,” Kairi replied. “Put your arms down already and step up here,” she said, pointing to the end where the cuffs were closest to the floor.

Lucee nodded, doing as she was told, her heart pounding in her chest. She jumped when Kairi nudged her legs wide, even with the legs of the horse, whimpering softly as the cool leather cuffs were secured around her ankles. Kairi put a hand on Lucee's lower back, patting the top of the horse with the other. “Okay, good girl. Now, lean forward; you're going to have to get on your tip-toes for this, I think. Yeah, there you go,” Kairi said, her hand pressing lightly on Lucee's back as she leaned forward over the leather padding. It was cool and fairly soft, and Kairi was right; to get along it properly, she had to raise up on her toes, which left her butt, and worse, her pussy, completely exposed. Once she was all the way down, her breasts hanging to either side of the padding, Kairi attached the other set of cuffs to her wrists.

Lucee squirmed atop the horse as the last strap was secured, pulling at them with a grunt. She wasn't stretched very uncomfortably by any means, but she couldn't pull her hands free, nor her legs. Kairi rubbed her back again, perhaps admiring her work before she stepped toward the wall with all of the gags and straps. “Um...m-mistress Kairi...what are you going to do?” she asked, her voice a nervous, yet somewhat excited whisper. She looked toward Kairi, but couldn't see her from the angle she was bound. She could already feel moisture between her legs.

“Teach you a little discipline,” Kairi said, the sound of drawers opening and closing accompanying her. “I know they're here somewhere...ah-ha! Oh, there's a nice big one!” Lucee gulped as she heard something being removed from a drawer, the drawer closing a moment later, and pulled at the cuffs more insistently. What was it? How big was she talking about? “Hmmm...let's see...this looks like it should fit. Yeah, that'll do nicely. Ah...these look like a lot of fun; you'll love these, I'm sure. Now...which one do I want to beat your cute little ass with?”

Lucee whimpered. “T-that doesn't sound very friendly, uh, mistress,” she said, taking a deeper breath to try and calm herself. Kairi wouldn't really hurt her; she was just messing with her a bit...yeah, just messing with her...wasn't she?

Kairi chuckled and came back toward Lucee, the sound of metal buckles jingling along with her. She was beside Lucee a moment later, and as Lucee looked up, she was met with a descending darkness in the form of a wide leather blindfold, curved to go over her nose, padded on the inside. Lucee pulled her head back reflexively, but didn't protest as Kairi situated it over her eyes and secured the strap behind her head, pulling some hair out of the way before she tightened the strap all the way. “So, can you see anything?”

“Yeah...all black on one side, and darkness on the other,” Lucee replied, turning her head, lifting it up and down, unable to see anything, not that she could really open her eyes very much because of the padding. “Ow! What was that for?” she gasped, her ass tingling from another firm slap from Kairi.

“I'm not mad at the snark, Lucee, but you didn't call me mistress,” Kairi replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

“You're joking, right? I have to call you mistress every time I say something?”

Another slap to both cheeks was her answer. “What do you think, slave?”

Lucee groaned, pulling at her bonds, cheeks blushing furiously, though her ass felt a lot hotter. “Okay, okay, I get it, mistress! I'm sorry!”

Kairi's hands rubbed Lucee's ass softly, massaging the tingle out of the places she had struck. “Apology accepted,” she purred, “but it's not going to get you out of your situation. I'm going to play with you a bit, and I want you to tell me if it gets to be too much, okay? If you hit your limit and need me to stop, just say...wumpus.”

“Wumpus?” Lucee said, laughing. “Isn't that what Addy calls Paulie sometimes when he's messing with her?”

Kairi snickered along with her. “Yeah, so it is. Seems like a good safeword to me.” She brought herself under control, patting Lucee's ass. “I also want you to count each time I hit this lovely padding you've got back here, understood?”

“Yes, mistress,” Lucee said with a sigh, her laughter fading, shifting her butt as Kairi's hands lifted from it. Why were her nipples getting so hard? Why was she so wet? Kairi was going to spank her! She was already feeling a bit sweaty, her skin sticking to the leather as she squirmed. She didn't like spankings; only bad girls got them! But she was being so naughty, maybe she needed one...Lucee groaned; she was so confused!

The first swat came as a surprise, a quick crack that left both ass cheeks tingling. Lucee was momentarily stunned, her mouth hanging open. Kairi's hand caressed her bottom, her fingers skirting just along the edges of the stinging area. “That wasn't too bad was it?”

“Uh, no, mistress,” Lucee replied, squirming.

“Then you should've remembered to count; guess we'll have to start over.” Before Lucee could reply, Kairi cracked the paddle against her ass again, just a hair higher than the previous one.

“Ow! Um, one, mistress!” Lucee groaned.

Kairi chuckled. “That's better.” Another swat landed across Lucee's right buttock, making her tense.

“Two, mistress!” she said, wiggling her stinging bottom. It wasn't too bad, really, but it was a lot different than anything she was used to. “Ouch! Three, mistress!” Lucee gasped, not prepared for the next blow to the same cheek so soon. She actually heard a whoosh, and tensed, but the blow never came, just a rush of air on her butt.

She could feel Kairi moving around behind her, pacing back and forth, could feel the paddle wavering, looking for a place to strike. Then suddenly it did, and Lucee still wasn't prepared for it, yelping as it landed on her left buttock. “Four, mistress!”

The next pair of blows came quickly, a swat across both cheeks, just where they met her thighs, and another to her right one. “Five and six, mistress!” she said, nearly forgetting to respond as the sharp blows filled her with a strange mix of pain and pleasure.

Another four blows came and went, leaving her entire ass tingling and burning, though it was rather pleasant. Lucee blew out her breath when Kairi patted her back and walked away, toward the wall of devices. Though she was momentarily relieved, Lucee's mind began to try and decide just what Kairi would bring to bear next. Stupid blindfold...

Kairi returned quickly, this time walking in front of Lucee. Lucee jumped when Kairi's fingers touched her nipples. She winced behind her blindfold as Kairi began rolling her nipples between her fingers, part of her not wanting to admit that it felt wonderful, the other demanding more. After what had to have been a minute or more, both of Lucee's nipples were rock hard, and she couldn't help but moan softly, her cheeks burning. “Ohhhhh...mistress...that feels so...so...OW!” Lucee squealed and jerked at her restraints again as pain shot through each of her nipples, a constant, growing pain that wouldn't relent at all.

“Gee, I'm sorry, are those too tight?”

“Ahhh...what do you think? Um, er, what do you think, mistress? You could have told me before you did that!”

Kairi's fingers caressed Lucee's breasts behind her pained nipples for a moment, then went back to the clamps. The pain lessened slightly, then a little more, but didn't go away. Kairi gave each of them a little flick, making Lucee squirm. “That better?”

“I guess so...doesn't hurt like they did a second ago. Do I really have to wear these...mistress?” Lucee asked, grimacing at the duller, but no less constant pain crushing down on her nipples.

As she stood, Kairi leaned in and kissed Lucee's forehead, just above the blindfold. “You can handle it, my pet; they'll grow on you in no time.” She stepped behind Lucee again, her claws running ever so lightly over Lucee's raised and reddened bottom and down her thighs.

Lucee breathed in quickly and deeply, letting it out slowly. “I really hope not, mistress.”

“Maybe this will help,” Kairi said, and Lucee immediately tensed, and let out a short squeal when something cool and wide pressed between her legs, over her pussy. At first she thought Kairi was going to stick something inside her, but then the vibrations and a powerful buzzing started, strong, powerful waves that spread through her pussy in all directions, from the lips to her clit and deeper. She tried to raise her hips and pussy away from it, but Kairi kept it pressed firmly against her, not that she could move very far anyway.

A loud moan escaped her lips despite her best efforts, the powerful vibrations bringing to the surface wonderful memories of the chastity belts, only much more intense, much more focused. Lucee was building quickly to climax, her breathing coming faster as she got hotter and wetter. “Oh, mistress…” she moaned, actually starting to work her hips up and down against the powerful vibrator, humping it like the horny animal she was.
Then the vibrations stopped as suddenly as they started, and Lucee raised her head with a low whimper. “Mistress, please don’t stop!” Kairi said nothing, and for a moment, Lucee wasn’t sure if she was even still there. She looked around, obviously still unable to see anything, but she couldn’t hear Kairi now, not even a hint of her breathing. “Mistress?”

A few more tense seconds passed when suddenly Lucee felt the clamps on her nipples tighten, new weight jerking them downward. The sudden sensation made her cry out and jerk at the cuffs holding her to the horse, their chains rattling. “Mistress, that hurts!” she whined, but still Kairi made no sound. Lucee gritted her teeth at the more intense pressure on her nipples, and struggled to find Kairi in the room. “Mistress?” she inquired again, but still, only silence and her own breathing and the creak of leather met her ears. Aside from the leather, the only smell she could make out was her own growing sex scent, surprisingly strong in the strong room.

The vibrator kicked on the instant it pressed against her pussy, making her squeal in surprise, then moan with relief and carnal excitement as the strong vibrations spread through her again. Lucee writhed with pleasure atop the horse, her orgasm building again, but then she just barely heard a familiar whooshing sound just before a sharp stinging pain erupted across both ass cheeks. “Ouch!” she cried, bucking atop the horse, though it wasn’t long before another blow landed, this time lower, along the tops of her thighs. Lucee bit down, wincing behind the blindfold, but again, her excitement only increased, the pain quickly fading, feeding the pleasure between her legs.

And the vibrations stopped again, the vibrator vanishing, leaving her panting and writhing atop the leather padding, desperate for more. She still heard nothing from Kairi, who was apparently making great use of her sniper training for something other than military action, and desperately tried to find some hint of where she was. The next thing Lucee knew, there was a light stinging sensation streaking across her left breast, and then another. She cried out with surprise more than pain, trying to pull away to no effect. A third strike landed, and a forth, crisscrossing her breast with a growing tingle of pain, but nothing so much as her ass felt.

“Mistress? Please, no more,” Lucee pleaded, and indeed, after the fifth strike of whatever Kairi used on her, the blows did stop, but only for a few seconds before her right breast was likewise feeling the sting. She groaned, feeling the pain more keenly as Kairi managed to strike just at the base of her nipple, which only made the clamp and its weight seem to hurt more. Yet, despite her growing discomfort, Lucee felt energized, desperate for the orgasm Kairi was building up within her.

The vibrator started between her legs again, pressing even more forcefully than it had the last time, the intense pulsing vibration making Lucee tense up as it overwhelmed her senses. “By the Force!” she moaned, her juices flowing freely, her pussy on fire, nearing what she wanted, what she needed. “Yes, mistress, please, more, more!” she begged, no longer caring about being a good girl. She was hot, horny, and needed this!

Once more the vibrator disappeared from between her legs, and she groaned with dismay. “No! Please, Kairi, mistress, please!” She heard a whoosh of something behind and above her, still no sign of Kairi, and then the distinct slap of leather along her back, between her shoulders. Lucee rose on her toes, pulling at the chains as a long, low moan of pain slipped from her. It wasn't so intense as to be greatly painful, but several spots between her shoulders were now stinging quite sharply. What had she used on her? It wasn't the paddle, and it wasn't whatever she had used on her breasts.

Another slap sounded on Lucee's back, making her jerk against her restraints, moaning louder as a new set of stings appeared lower down, just below her shoulders this time. “Oh, mistress!” she cried, writhing as another slap came almost immediately, right in the middle of her back. Again, it stung, but combined with her immense arousal, the pain only made her grow more excited, more needful of the coming climax. A fourth strike landed against her backside, right across both cheeks of her ass.

Before Lucee could even recover, the head of the vibrator pressed firmly against her pussy again, surging with a force much stronger than the last time. Over her own moaning and panting, Lucee heard the leather whooshing again, the stings striking against the soft flesh of her left breast. She squealed, and again when it struck against her other breast, each time causing the clamps and weights to shake and pull at her pained nipples. Combining with the intense vibrations going through her pussy, the sharp stings she had just received, the crushing and pulling of the clamps and weights, the fading tingling of the previous strikes against her breasts and ass, all of it flowed through her in a way she never would have known before now. It hurt, but in such a wonderful way. It was an entirely new sensation, a completely new and amazing thing she felt, as though her entire body now fueled the fire within.

The pressure of the vibrator increased, and the vibrations moved deeper, strong and unrelenting now, and more blows from the leather strips landed along her back, seemingly at random now, one after the other, all over, everywhere. Lucee struggled to breathe, her sweaty body writhing atop the leather pad, causing it to creak constantly, what breathing she managed coming in short, loud gasps. It was so good! Everything was so good, more than just the vibrations and the erotic pain. The humiliating way she was posed, the firm grasp of the cuffs on her limbs, the blindness caused by the leather over her eyes, everything was feeding her desire, filling her with so much pleasure.

Then, finally, the orgasm exploded, a raging torrent spread even quicker through each and every cell in her body thanks to the powerful vibrator. Normally Lucee tried to keep herself quiet when she came, whether she had used her own vibrator or had been with a man, but this was so intense, so mind blowing, she couldn't help but cry out with unbridled joy, her back arching, her limbs pulling taunt against the cuffs, her hips bucking up and down atop the vibrator's head, and still Kairi continued striking at her with the flogger, each and every one of the leather strips that stung her causing another incredible jolt of pleasure to course through her.

Just as the joyous sensations began to fade, another wave triggered within her, only the second in a chain of explosions that would leave her a quivering mass atop the padded horse, panting for air, unable to move...

* * *

Lucee blinked slowly as the blindfold was removed, the light thankfully dim, but still rather bright at first, her eyes focusing in on Kairi's smiling face. Lucee smiled as well, barely able to raise her head, though. The last of her orgasms had stopped a while ago, though she had lost count of exactly how many she had experienced. She worked her lips soundlessly for a moment, and smiled again as Kairi caressed her cheek lovingly, touching her lips to Lucee's forehead. “You did very well, my precious slave. Are you feeling okay?”

Closing her eyes, Lucee managed a short nod. “Y-yes mistress,” she whispered, still unsure if she could manage a louder voice just yet. “Mistress...Kairi...I don't know what to say...that was so...oh, by the Force, I can't believe I just experienced something that incredible...”

Kairi pressed her lips to Lucee's, holding them in a tender kiss for a long, wonderful time. “I never had any doubts that you would enjoy it. After all that we went through with the chastity belts, then you volunteering for the dinner table, I knew you were ready for more. Do you think you're ready to try standing up?”

Lucee nuzzled Kairi for a moment longer, but finally nodded, actually realizing that she could feel her limbs again. Kairi quickly unstrapped the cuffs on her hands and ankles, and eased her into a standing position at the end of the horse. Lucee rested her hands on the moist padding to keep her balance, taking a long, slow breath to further steady herself. Kairi was pressed up behind her by then, her arms wrapped around Lucee's waist, her head resting on Lucee's shoulder.

They stood together wordlessly for a while, Lucee enjoying Kairi's warmth, her deep, contented purrs, the loving way she held her. Lucee barely noticed the room around her, her eyes focusing on nothing. At long last she finally looked down, seeing that her nipples were still under the firm, unrelenting grasp of the clamps, still pulled downward by the weights. “Can I take these off now, mistress?” she asked, her voice steady and strong now.

Kairi nuzzled her neck. “If you're feeling up to it, my pet, but you know it'll hurt more once they're removed, right?”

Lucee hadn't thought of that, but she still smiled. “I know now; I don't think that'll be a problem.”

Her mistress pulled her against her more firmly, kissing her cheek. “That's great, Lucee, because we've got so many more things to play with in here, and I've not even done anything with your front side or your lovely feet yet. Let's head to the bed and get a little more comfortable before we continue.”

“Yes, my mistress,” Lucee replied lovingly, breathing in her mistress' scent before easing from Kairi's arms. Quivering with anticipation as she walked slowly toward the bed, Lucee couldn't believe what had just happened, couldn't believe that she had changed so much in such a short time. Perhaps it was true that Nar Shaddaa and Hutt space corrupted people...or perhaps it was that they simply discovered their true selves when they came here, for better or for worse. Glancing over her shoulder, watching as Kairi went to the equipment cabinets again, Lucee knew that in her case, it was for the better.