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The Taming of the Jedi	By : DMSandArica Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 35807 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Taming of the Jedi
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 6-Part 6
- 7-Part 7
- 8-Part 8
- 9-Part 9
- 10-Part 10
- 11-Part 11
- 12-Part 12
- 13-Part 13
- 14-Part 14
- 15-Part 15
- 16-Part 16
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- 2
- 3
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replies:

DMS � Thank you so much, my friend! Whatever happens, I�m blaming it on you and
that deliciously fun art, LOL! *grin*

Anon � I�m glad you�re enjoying �One Night.� Blame the Muse for tying Luke up. I certainly
wouldn�t want to. I�d much rather he had the use of all of
his�talents. *wink*

AgiVega - Thank you!
Quite possibly, yes - but that�s the beauty of AU. *grin* (And I�d shag him.)

Rian � Thank you! I�m not sure I know what a �fantasy sex fic� is � this one might fit that description if it�s what
I think it is. And thank you for the
compliment!

JayCee � Thank you! Though I�ll be hard-pressed
to keep up with you. *wink*

platypusred � Thank you so much! I live
for L/M. *grin*

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Part
2

Disclaimer: Even if he doesn�t want it, George owns it.
Rating: NC-17 for adult situations and F/F slash

By Luke�s calculations, she left him there strapped to the
table, for three days. Using the Force,
he was able to slow down his metabolism to deter hunger and routine bodily
functions. He tried countless times to
open the hidden door or even the compartment from which she�d retrieved the
lotion, but all to no avail. She had
obviously been planning for his imprisonment and taken all precautions.

When the door finally slid open, he had to blink several
times in the dim light to discern the figures of two men. Though not imposing in stature, their
powerfully-built torsos were accentuated by their attire of form-fitting
trousers and boots only.

They approached him silently, one releasing his restraints
as the other placed some type of collar around Luke�s neck. Instantly, the familiar undercurrent of the
Force was gone, and he felt even more exposed by its loss.

Each guard - he guessed they were guards - grabbed him under
an arm and hoisted him from the table.
His knees collapsed beneath his weight and he couldn�t feel his
legs. The guards paid no attention and
dragged him unceremoniously from the room.

Luke felt his face flush crimson as he was hauled through
what appeared to be the bustling corridor of a Star Destroyer. Amazingly, no one cast even a sideways glance
at the sight of a naked man being carted through their midst.

Several lifts and corridors later, they arrived at the sole
entrance to a massive suite. Luke was
deposited at a small table and the two men stood guard as a young brown-haired woman
presented him with a simple meal.
Afterwards, he was allowed a brief but welcome time of privacy in a
refresher before being led into an elaborate bedchamber.

He scanned the room - a comm station,
holo terminal, dressing area, and bath � all centered
around a large, satin-draped bed. His suspicion about the identity of the
room�s occupant was confirmed when the guards shoved him against a wall and
fastened him into built-in restraints as Lady Jade emerged from an anteroom
with an Imperial officer at her side.

Disgusted and angered, Luke pulled against the shackles,
relieved to find that they did not constrict further around his wrists and
ankles. The Dark Lady held up a single
finger to silence the officer and signaled the girl who had fed him earlier,
before returning to the debriefing.

The young woman approached Luke quietly, glancing up at him
with brown eyes that matched her hair. Though
petite, she filled out her simple black dress nicely and the timid smile from
her cherubic face relaxed him instantly.

�I am to wash you,� she stated simply. Leaning close, she whispered, �Please don�t
resist, or our Lady will be angry.�

Luke nodded and watched as she dipped a sponge into a bowl
of soapy water. She bathed him with a
gentle but firm pressure and the warm water eased his aching muscles. Her cheeks colored almost as much as his
when she reached his genitals and buttocks, but she continued with practiced
precision, cleansing him from head to toe.

After she dried him with a towel, she began to massage a
lightly-scented lotion into his skin. At
first, he feared it was the Teke oil and was grateful
when he realized it was
nothing more than a harmless moisturizer.

Across the room, Jade completed her business with the
officer and dismissed him. Luke�s
attendant was just finishing her task when the Lady walked over to join them. �I
don�t believe you�ll need this in here,� she said, removing the
Force-suppressing collar from his neck and he instantly breathed easier. �Feel
better?� she asked.

Luke didn�t answer, determined not to give in to her game
this time.

�I asked you a question, Jedi.�

He glared at her then averted his gaze in blatant
refusal.

She stepped close and he felt her breath on his cheek. �Still defiant? Good. I like a challenge.�

Without preamble, her hand closed around his pliant manhood,
coaxing it to reluctant rigidity. Luke
bit the inside of his mouth and exhaled in the attempt at a calming exercise,
then startled when something cold coated him.
Expecting the sensation-enhancing oil again, he gasped at a sudden
sting.

�Yes, it burns at first,� she stated matter-of-factly, �but
only for a minute.�

Almost immediately, his organ began to itch and throb. He shifted, as if to move into a more
comfortable position, and Jade gave a short laugh.

�Don�t bother, Jedi.
The effect is continuous and irreversible.�

What?

�You heard correctly,� she answered his unspoken
question. �The coating will provide you with a constant
sensation of itching. It cannot be
washed off with soap or water, though you are certainly welcome to try,� she
continued narratively. �But I�ll warn you now that rubbing yourself
will only make it worse.�

Beads of sweat began to form on his brow and he clenched his
fingers and toes in a desperate attempt to reign in the increasing, incessant
itch.

The witch in front of him grinned,
apparently pleased at his response. �The
coating can only be removed by, shall we say � organic � fluids, such as saliva or vaginal secretions which, by
the way, you are free to beg for at any time.�

She ran a finger along his jaw, no doubt sensing his
clenched teeth. �But you don�t look like
the type to beg. At
least�not yet.� Stepping back,
she regarded him with satisfaction. �One
week like that should give you plenty of time to reconsider your attitude,
don�t you think?�

He felt his jaw drop.
A week?

�Now, if you�ll excuse me, I have some work to attend.� Signaling the brown-haired handmaiden to
follow, she settled at the comm station and began
tapping keys in rapid succession. The
handmaiden stepped behind her and started to lightly massage her Lady�s neck
and shoulders.

Jade leaned back into the chair and unfastened the clasp of
her leather top. Luke tried not to stare
as the brown-haired girl scurried around to open the remaining clasps and
remove the garment, but the Dark Lady was as beautiful beneath her clothing as he
could have imagined.

Her unblemished skin was fair, colored only by the pink
pearls at the tips of her firm breasts � breasts which were now being fondled
by her handmaiden. Jade continued
dictating a report into the comm receiver even as the
girl knelt in front of her and took a flushed nipple into her mouth.

Luke�s heart began to race and he almost forgot his
discomfort when green eyes flashed toward him briefly and he realized that this
display was meant as part of his penance.
He had heard the Rogue pilots talking about holo
stations that depicted women in intimate acts, of course, but he�d never
acquired an appreciation for HoloNet pornography.

The handmaiden continued her lavish attentions, suckling
each feminine mound in turn while caressing the other with all the gentle grace
she�d shown Luke during his bath. When
the Dark Lady finished the report and rose from her
chair, the girl remained kneeling and carefully removed Jade�s boots before
sliding the leather pants off her hips.

The Sith
mistress turned to face him, as if taunting him with the mere sight of her
exquisite, naked form. Their eyes met
and she held his gaze unwaveringly.
Never removing her eyes from his, she backed slowly toward the bed and
lowered herself onto the smooth, black sheets.
The handmaiden rose dutifully from her knees and hurried to the
bed. Climbing between her Lady�s knees,
she pushed the muscular legs apart and buried her face in the womanly folds,
continuing her ministrations.

Blood pounding into his organ, Luke struggled to break the
spell and look away only to find himself hopelessly
mesmerized. Jade smiled wickedly at the
sight of his arousal, spreading her legs even wider and threading her fingers
through the soft brown tresses of her servant�s hair to push her deeper.

The girl complied, lapping eagerly, until Jade moaned in
response. As if on cue, the younger
woman began to tease the pink flesh with her fingers, stroking the soft lips
before delving her fingers into her Lady�s inner core.

Jade�s eyes were closed now as she groaned and rocked her
hips in earnest. The handmaiden captured
the swollen cleft again with her mouth and suckled it ravenously while
thrusting her fingers in and out of the glistening sex beneath.

Arching her back off the bed, the Dark Lady cried out in
release, her entire body shuddering with climax. Undeterred, the servant stayed where she was,
slowing and lightening her contact, but not disengaging until the mistress had
pushed her head away.

Sliding off the bed, the handmaiden exited the room quietly,
leaving Luke alone with the panting temptress.
His erection throbbed mercilessly, the discomfort heightened by damned
itching, and he began to realize what Jade had meant about his alleged future
willingness to beg for release.

Turning away from him, Jade tucked a pillow under her head,
sprawling red hair out across it, and her breathing eventually slowed into a
pattern of sleep. Her white shapely
curves were accented by the black bedcovers and Luke clenched his eyes shut, leaning
against the wall. His itching staff
pulsed long into the night as he hung miserably against his restraints.

(to
be continued�)
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