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A New Master
By : AgentGv01
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A New Master
Chapter 2: Welcome Aboard
Almec led Oola down the hill and across the hot sands as one of the suns was going down with the other not far behind. He wasn’t parked far, only a ten minute walk away. There were other ships from various other people inside. Finally he came to his home away from home, the Old Hawk.
The ship was a used YT-1930, it was a moderate success but it never really caught on as a ship, one of the reasons he was able to get it for a decent price. It hadn’t been his first ship, the first one had been a smaller one but the problem with that was that it had limited his space for things like transporting his ‘cargo’ to their destination. Like the more famous YT-1300 it had a round center shape with the engines on the back and two prongs up front. This however had the cockpit between those prongs. The back end was slightly redesigned as well.
It had taken him a few years to save up for a decent ship and make the alternations he needed for it. Now it was perfect for him, his own mobile home.
“Well welcome to your new home Oola,” Almec told her as he walked up the ramp.
Oola looked at the ship, it looked to be well used but in all honesty every step away from Jabba’s palace she felt better. She was finally out of there and she would never had to return, she nearly felt like crying when they left the front doors as she had never stepped foot out of that den of evil the day she walked into it.
Going up the ramp she saw the interior was a bit messy, some rust or oil had in a few of the components, some cables hung out the side of one of the walls. But the ship did seem sturdy and well used. The cold metal flooring and hull brought back memories to her one and only travel by ship when she left her home world to come to this planet.
She wouldn’t be sad to leave this planet behind as she looked around, as she guessed this was going to be her new home.
Almec walked to a weapons storage locker as we started to put all his weapons in there. He didn’t need any maintenance on them since he hadn’t used anything other than the disk and that was a simple weapon. He also undid his gauntlets and placed them in the locker since they had their own special equipment.
He motioned for her to come with him as they walked to the cockpit area. An older astromech droid came up giving what sounded like rude bleeps at them.
“Shut it Scrap or I really will sent you to the scrap yard,” Almec never liked the droid it had a major personality glitch or something, but it came with the ship and it knew all the ins and outs so he put up with the attitude at least until he could afford a new one that would be able to handle the Old Hawk.
“Just get the engines primed and this is Oola, she’s under me but above you so keep that in mind.” He ordered the droid. It gave a rude little quip before turning around and getting to work.
“I swear that droid gives me more and more attitude every day.” He shook his head going into the cockpit. He sat down at the pilots station as he pointed to one of the seats behind her. She sat down without a word which was fine by him he didn’t want her wondering around just yet.
Oola watched him perform his flight checks with a strange fascination, she had never seen someone pilot a ship before although from the looks of it, it was very complicated. There seemed to be a lot of things involved as she heard the ship starting up.
If there was one thing Almec liked about these worlds is that you didn’t need to give clearance or flight paths unless you were going in and out of the few cities. Since they were out in the middle of nowhere as soon as his ship was ready he lifted off. He went straight to the stars wanting to get as much distance as he could form that dust ball of a world. As soon as the stars were in view he turned to his nav computer.
The question was where to go from here. He had been thinking about it and he could use a lead on a target and that meant calling up the guild.
Most bounty hunters were part of some guild or another, it helped with people posting bounties and also when help was needed. There used to be just one guild but that guild tore itself apart years ago and fractured to a bunch of different ones. All bounty hunters required an Imperial Peace Keeping Certificate and the guilds helped with that, they did get a cut out of the bounty for admin fees but the guild he belonged to was reasonable with it.
Maybe he could find some decent paydays, someone in Black Sun was always looking for work, then there was the Zann Consortium they were getting pretty big lately hell maybe the empire threw out a few bounties he could track down. The only problem was time and risk, the bigger the bounty the harder it was to track them and also the harder they were to bring in. He leaned back and sighed well first he would set course to Duran IV, it had an outpost of his guild, a place to stuck up on supplies and a few other things where he could hunt down some leads.
He set course and entered hyperspace leaving Tatooine behind. He decided since they had a few days to kill it was time to get Oola settled in and show her the ropes. Standing up he looked at her, and nodded to the door. [Come.]
Oola followed him through the ship as he led her around the curve of the ship.
[Can you clean...cook?] He asked.
She shook her head, “Oola dances and...sex.” She said the last part knowing how lame it sounded.
Almec sighed in frustration he wasn’t expecting a scholar but it looks like this was going to be a lot of work. [I teach, you learn.]
“Yes Master Almec,” She replied instantly. She wasn’t sure what to expect but it looked like he wanted her for more than just the two things she knew how to really do. She was a bit nervous as she didn’t want him to get rid of her, she might end up with someone worse than Jabba or he might sell her back to him. She needed to learn everything as best she could, true this wasn’t what she thought her life would be.
She always dreamed that her dancing would catch the eye of some wealthy man and he would take care of her as she only had to dance for him and be with him in bed and live the life of a princess. But then her world had come crashing down, as reality showed her how cruel life could be. She had been the pet of a disgusting gangster slug, forced to do all kinds of humiliating things, raped by the guards once, forced to prostitute herself to those that showed favor to the slug, forced to danced in the most embarrassing thing possible, chained and hardly fed. Her nights were nightmares along with her days.
Perhaps a part of her defiance of Jabba hadn’t just been her wish that someone would be coming that Skywalker was coming as the droid proclaimed but maybe she just wanted death. She wanted something to happen to just let her nightmare end. Now here she was, still a slave but at least he was going to teach her things. Sure they were menial labors from the sound of it but at least it would be something.
Almec showed her the galley and told her as best he could he would teach her how to cook, he would like to have someone cook and clean but he had to make sure she could. If she did well enough he would start teaching her more thing to do, simple maintenance and go up from there. The galley was small just big enough for two people to work in, nothing fancy in it as he was a man of simple tastes.
In fact he had a lot of Imperial field rations, well the good ones at least. You could always buy them from some supply master looking to make a few credits.
Across from the galley was a holotable set up with come couches and a small technical station. Along the way there was one of the escape pods, to the right was a secret compartment that he used to store some of his previous items. Some legal others maybe not so much depending on what system you were in. It was also where he hid his emergency cash the he saved up.
Then was one of the large cargo areas the ship was mirrored and had two, there was a step down to a slightly lower area but this only had half the area ready for cargo (he only hauled cargo when he needed some petty cash) but half of it was modified for other needs. He kept the freezer in the back to hold his food stuffs. But there was a workbench with tools, a few exercise equipment against one of the walls.
One of the few things he had picked up with the Academy that stuck and that was keeping in shape. It would be hard to run down a bounty when you lost your breath within a few minutes.
Next was a small speeder bike, he only needed to use this when he had to haul a bounty a long way. Strapping them to the back prevented him from carrying or dragging them miles back to his ship, it wasn’t anything special, hell it was a used piece old bike that he got cheap. Took him a month of work to get that bike from breaking down all the time, but now it was time to take a look at Oola’s collar and chain.
He motioned for her to join him by the work bench, he had this bench to modify his gear, weapons, tools, work on his ship and the bike. He looked at the collar and saw that it was secure by a simple loop and the chain he just unhooked. Now the loop looked solid so he dug through his tools and found something to snap it off.
“Now hold still,” He muttered taking the cutting tool and cut the ring. “Easy enough, at least it wasn’t locked up tight.”
Oola watched him pull off the collar as she hadn’t had that off since it was put on her. She knew she was still his slave but at least the metal collar was off, she hated how heavy it was and it was uncomfortable to wear. It was too tight on her neck and if she turned her head the wrong way it dug into her flesh. She reached up and gently rubbed the skin there, it was tender but finally her skin could breathe properly.
“Thank you,” She told him honestly one of the Basic phrases that she knew was positive.
“Can’t have you with that crappy thing all the time,” He told her as she only caught a few of the words he said. He looked at the thing, it was cold and the inside didn’t look to have any padding for her, no wonder as he doubted Jabba cared for his slaves comfort.
“Well tour isn’t done yet Oola, come on,” He nodded his head as she dutifully followed him.
The other side of the ship was a mirror of the other side only with the a public small fresher long one of the walls. He had his own in his captain’s cabin it wasn’t standard but apparently the previous owner had made some modifications, one being a larger bed not that he minded it.
The crew quarters were just three rooms, his cabin which was the largest of course and two smaller ones next to his. He hadn’t really used them as it was just him and his droid so maybe he could give her one of them. Hell he would use them just for storage if he didn’t already had enough room for everything.
[Mine] He pointed to his room and then went to the next door. He opened it and showed it to her. [Yours]
Her eyes widened, she hadn’t expected to be given her own room, it wasn’t large but it was still hers. She never had her own room at Jabba’s she either slept with the Hutt or with the harem of slave girls. Oola couldn’t remember the last time she had been alone, it was a bit scary to think but it was her own bed to sleep in if she wanted it.
She followed her new master as he led her down the hallway, pointing out another escape pod and told her not to touch it. He told her not to touch several things already and she paid attention to that. She didn’t want to get him angry with her or touch something that might hurt her. She soon found herself in a second cargo hold.
This cargo hold was totally different from the other one, this was for a different kind of cargo as several cages were set up, welded into the ship’s hull and made from reinforced thick bars. There was a simple sink and toilet both of them firmly welded into the wall and floor. Simple bedding with nothing else, the bars nearly reached the ceiling but that was because if he had to hanging by the other wall were various chains and shackles. If he needed to he would have to ‘secure’ his bounties which he had to do sometimes.
The freezer had been modified into a cell for various life forms that might need certain air to breath. That had been a problem he ran into once on his old ship and he had to keep making stops to grab gas considers for his bounty to breath.
All the cages were also controlled by a small control device near the door. It was facing in a way that prevented anyone seeing the code who were in the cages and far enough away to prevent anyone from reaching it. Security was the main thing about this room as the last thing he needed was someone getting out and slitting his throat in the middle of the night.
For a moment she was worried he would stick her into one of these cages but she reminded herself that he had already given her a small room to herself. Her new master was a bounty hunter and this was apparently where he kept his prisoners for transport. He pointed at the controls and told her not to touch it and that she would be the one to clean up the cages, at least she thought that’s what he was getting at. His broken Twi’leki was hard to understand sometimes but it wasn’t too bad.
Still she hesitantly looked at the cages, she still wasn’t sure about her new master, so far he was treating her well but it wasn’t even a day yet. What if he tired of her or she displeased him, then would he throw her into these cages? Would they be empty when he threw her into them was another question. Being Jabba’s slave had shown her cruelty that she had never imagined before in her life so now she was expecting the other shoe to drop.
Her stomach growled as she looked down, Jabba hated it when her body told her it was hungry because he took delight in making her work for whatever scraps he gave her. She hadn’t had a real meal in so long that she couldn’t remember what it was.
Almec heard it and he had to admit that he was getting hungry too, walking up and down that hill had given him a bit of a workout so he told her to come with him. He led her into the galley as he showed her everything in more detail.
“Now I’m going to show you how to cook so pay attention,” He told her and seeing a slight confusion look on her face. This was going to get old soon, he was going to have to see if he had any Basic languages programs in his computers to help teach her, maybe brush up on his Twi’leki as well.
[Me cook, teach...you learn] He had to reach for that given that apparently Twi’leki had three different words for teach and it meant something different depending on how you use it.
“Yes Master,” she nodded her head.
Almec almost wanted to ask if she was going to keep calling him that but whatever, it was kind of fun to have this sexy woman calling him that. He got to work making a simple meal, mainly instant food platter he had since he didn’t feel like trying for anything more complex. He wasn’t a great cook or anything but he had learned how to make a few dishes. Plus he kept it simple so that she could learn how to do it.
Oola watched at the meal was prepared it look simple enough and she felt her hunger grow. When it finally was done he took the two trays and placed them on a table. He pulled off a plastic wrap as the steam from the meal rose up. He toss the plastic away as he pulled out a couple of drinks. He had some stuff in here but he pulled out a couple of bottles of beer he picked up on his last hunt.
He placed the bottle next to her as she looked at the meal like she wanted to attack it but was holding herself back. For a minute he was wondering why she hadn’t touched it then it hit him.
[Eat] he told her testing it out and then she dug into the food. So she was waiting for him to give the okay, well that was interesting as he ate his own meal.
Oola didn’t care if the food was some cheap instant meal to her it was the first real meal she had in so long that to her it was a gourmet meal. She devoured her meal, it was a mix of meat, vegetables , some kind of mash potato with a cream on it. Oola almost didn’t want to chew but she forced herself, the drink wasn’t something she was familiar with. She had never drank much alcohol in her life, she had been sold to the dance ‘school’ as a slave as a child and they forbad this. Jabba once poured alcohol over her and licked it off with that large degusting tongue of his.
It was a strong drink to her but it had bite to it, she took the drink feeling a little light headed when she was finished with it.
Almec shook his head in amusement if he wasn’t careful this woman might eat him out of food, he was surprised she didn’t lick the plate clean. When he was finished he showed her how to clean up and what he expected. Now with all of that out of the way it was time to clean up, they both could use one and when the idea hit him he couldn’t wait for it. Leading her back to his own cabin they both entered.
He really didn’t know who owed this ship before him but he liked the little comforts, carpeted floor (not used a lot on star ships) a larger bed which did eat up a little space but it was that personal refresher that really took it. It was just a shower stall, a sink and a toilet but it did allow him not having to go to the crew one down the hall in the morning.
He started taking off the armor placing them on a table, Oola watched as he worked. She looked around the room, there wasn’t much in the way of personal times. There was a shelf with some items that looked like little things he picked from various worlds. There were no personal pictures around nothing to tell her of where he was from of any family. Her eyes looked back to her new owner as she finished with the metal now worked on the clothing.
When he took off his shirt she noticed that he kept in shape, he wasn’t a hulking brute but he was well developed with a slim but powerful build. There were scars that marked his body, some looked like they could be stab wounds, there was one that looked like a blaster burn from his side. He had some tattoos, something on his arm that looked Imperial, then a small one on his left shoulder and back.
When he was fully naked she got her first look at her new master and she found that she wasn’t displeased by him. He had an average face a bit hardened but his body was nice.
[Strip] he told her.
Oola nodded as she undressed not that it took much as she got all the fishnet material off of her, she even took off her footwear and head dress knowing he was going to ask her to do this. She knew he was going to bed her but he wasn’t rough with her. He hadn’t thrown her onto the bed, ripping her clothing off and just raping her on the bed. He was taking his time and he seemed to enjoy watching her undress.
Almec drank in the image of her naked, her nice tits, hour glass figure, long dancing legs. He couldn’t wait to bury himself in that green pussy but he had some work to do first. Looking her over now he walked around inspecting her. Damn she sure was one hot piece of ass, not a trace of fat on her, very nice curves, maybe a little feeding for her to gain a couple of pounds as she did seem a little underfed and her reaction to her meal confirmed that.
Well he could work with this, a little training and teaching her a few things to start off and he would see where things led. He jerked his head to the shower unit as he ran the water, she obediently walked into the water obeying his commands.
Almec was going to scrub her clean making sure that she didn’t have any stink of Hutt on her after this. He took the soap as he got in with her, a tight squeeze, but one they were able to make. He took the soap and ran his hands over her body making sure every part of her body was going to get scrubbed. He was going to wash the stint of Hutt off her so that no part of her would be unclean then she would be all his.
He enjoyed feeling her flesh on his hands, how smooth her hairless skin was, how her dancer’s figure was so lithe and yet powerful, her full breasts felt in his hands as he rubbed and squeezed them. She moaned a bit at his touch glad to see her responding. His hands gently washed over her lekku as she shivered the head tails quivering under his touch.
Oola moaned out slightly as he caressed her lekku, no one had done that to her. Some would pull on them so hard it hurt but he was being gentle with her, she had never had anyone gentle with her before and it felt so nice. It was so much different as he took his time with her she felt his hardening penis poking against her body and wondered when he would take her with it again. But he seemed to be enjoying just washing her. Then one of his hands cupped her sex and slide two fingers insider of her.
She had to use her hands to brace against the wall as she started to breath heavier as her body reacted. He played with her like that for a bit, one of his hands twisting one of her nipples slightly not too hard nut just enough to make her moan. Then she felt that hand leave and her eyes shot open as he stuck a finger up her ass.
[W-wait! Please Master I’ve never done it there!] she was thankful for that as she had seen some of the women fucked there and some hadn’t enjoyed it. Then she realized she hadn’t been speaking Basic and he might not fully understand. “M-master, Oola…no touched…there.” She managed to think despite it.
“Oh an anal virgin now that is something,” he fingered both her pussy and ass now as the young woman shook in both denial and growing passion. He licked one of her lekku making her moan out slightly. “I’ll have to break that in at one point, but not today.”
He pulled out of both holes leaving her panting for breath and still she hadn’t climaxed yet. She looked at him wondering why he stopped when he handed her the soap.
[My turn] he commanded.
She nodded her head wishing he had kept fingering her she had been so close. She took the soap and washed his body, she marveled at how strong he was. He wasn’t out of shape and his body was close to her ideal image of a male, then again against Jabba anything was better. She caressed his body with her slender fingers feeling various scars on his body, running over some of the tattoos. She wondered what they meant as he turned around and she rubbed his backside.
She event used her own body to rub the soap against his flesh using herself as a sponge as it were. Almec loved the feeling of her naked and wet flesh against his own, he couldn’t take it anymore he had to have her but not here. He told her to stop as he rinsed them off and then led her out. He tossed her a towel as they got most of the water off. He led her to the bed and without words she knew what was next.
She crawled onto it giving him a good view of her fine ass, she turned to lay on her back and spread herself inviting him in. He was already hard just watching her and the shower had helped as well as he crawled on top of her feeling her soft skin against his as he kissed her deeply.
She reacted instantly kissing him back as she pulled him close rubbing her body against his. She enjoyed his body, it was so much better than the fat Hutt from before. She was also slightly worked up from her fingering her in the shower. Her body needed something after all that, she found that she wanted her master’s touch.
Almec couldn’t take it anymore he sat up looking down at this sexy green twi’lek she looked up at him waiting for him. He guided his cock to her entrance and slipped inside he groaned feeling him around his bare flesh. She sighed feeling him fill her body, Oola felt him lean down as she reached around him feeling his back as she slowly started to thrust.
Normally he liked to have a little fun before he got to the main event but he wanted to fuck this woman since he first saw her. The blowjob had been nice but this was much better he thrust into her with powerful but slow strokes groaning with every thrust. He had tighter women before but she was still very nice inside, she was warm and even a little wet he found. That was good, a dry fuck wouldn’t be any fun as he watched her mouth open and make these little gasps with every thrust.
He leaned even further down kissing her using one hand to take one of her breasts in hand, he could feel the green tinted nipple hardening as his fingers rolled and pinched it. She wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him with every thrust.
“Ohh yeah, you love it don’t you,” He moaned into her coned shaped ear licking it making her shudder. “You like me fucking you.”
“Master,” She moaned when he pushed up and took one of her head tailed and sucked on the tip. She cried out in pleasure, no one had done that to her as she felt the pleasure centers that were literally connected to her brain light up.
[By the spirits I think I’m going to cum!] she cried out the first real orgasm of her life as a slave. If this was her new life then maybe her life was going to get better.
“Oh yeah take it, take my cock you fucking green whore,” he said loving he could talk dirty to this women, she might only understand a fraction of it but still, he could say anything and she would take it and that was turning him on he found.
Oola fucked him back as best she could feeling her body reacting and finding herself nearly there. She wanted to cum so bad after all her time with the Hutt he had never been able to make her cum.
[Do it harder Master] She begged him.
Almec understood as he did just that, he thrust into her harder and harder, “Yeah that’s it, take it, take my human cock inside of you!”
Oola thrust back with her new master feeling his cock invade her body but this time she wanted it. He saved her life and took her away from the Hutt, if he wanted pleasure then she would give it to him. Let him use her body however he wanted it was the lease she could do. Plus although he was rough he wasn’t hurting her, the pleasure she was getting was better than anything she had gotten in her life.
It helped that he wasn’t bad looking and his penis was hitting her fully without hurting her. She only caught bits of what he was saying but she knew enough to know dirty talk when she heard it.
“Yes! Master’s best...fuck Oola great...Master fuck Oola slut!” She used the pieces of dirty talk she had learned in Basic towards him. In Jabba’s harem and the sex slaves he had it was easy to pick up various dirty words and saying in various languages when you heard it enough times. He thrust so hard into her she cried out in a strange mixture of pain and pleasure as he rammed into her cervix but she didn’t care it only seemed to make her want more.
“Oh yeah that’s right, you love your Master’s cock! You love my big human cock ramming into you, say it!” he gripped the bed next to her head feeling himself starting to climax but he wanted to hear her beg for more. He was surprised by how much of a turn on it was for him to hear this woman begging for his cock. Sure he had sex with plenty of women before, some good, some great and some bad, he had them moaning and crying out before but this was different.
He had total dominance over her
“Master’s cock best! Fill slut up!” She cried out locking her legs around him urging him to fill her body with his cum, she was actually starting to look forward to it.
“Uh! Yeah take it! Ugh! Fuck! Take my cum whore! Ahhhhhh!” He threw his head back as she slammed into her one last time releasing his cum into her waiting body.
“Ohhhh!” Oola moaned feeling his release as his warm seed shot into her body as she felt her own climax.
[I can feel Master Almec’s warm cum so deep inside.] she sighed in contentment.
He lay on top of her gently not crushing her with his weight as she lightly ran her hands over his strong back. She was surprised by how much she had enjoyed that, or maybe it was just him she enjoyed she wasn’t sure. He was so much nicer than the Hutt had been to her. Then he felt her new master kissing her neck and shoulder making her moan in appreciation. Before men used her and then left, no one ever tried to do anything after they had finished. She felt his hand caress her side and a part of her wondered if they could go again.
“Oola do well Master?” She asked him as she found that she actually wanted to please her new master.
“Oh yeah, you did very well Master is very pleased.” He pulled out and smiled down at the beautiful green skinned woman. She actually smiled back up at him as her hands reached up to caress his face. She actually smiled as him as she kissed him gently then soon she was sticking her tongue in his mouth as he kissed back.
“This might work out after all,” He thought to himself and by the gods she was sexy although he would have to get that collar off at some point. Although now he was thinking that maybe he could get her a different collar. Thoughts of putting a new one on around her neck and the things he would do to his new slave struck something deep inside of him that he hadn’t known was there.
He wanted to dominate this woman, he could literally do anything he wanted to her and she would go with it. Well that opened up some very interesting possibilities for the future.
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A New Master