The Taming of the Jedi | By : DMSandArica Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 35807 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Part 3
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: All hail
Uncle George.
A/N: Thanks to DMS for more fabulous art. *grin*
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Luke’s days fell into something of a routine. In the morning, the menservants would release
him from the wall long enough for him to eat and use the refresher. One time, he resisted being re-attached to
the wall and managed to put up a decent fight in spite of his tired and
stretched muscles, but stopped struggling when the Lady Jade threatened to coat
the inside of his ass with itching cream.
In the evening, the brown-haired handmaiden would bathe him.
Always gentle and thorough, she would look almost apologetic when his manhood
would inevitably respond to her touch.
“Does it hurt?” she asked, quietly regarding his swollen,
irritated erection.
Luke answered simply, “Yes.”
She looked up at him with big, brown eyes. “I’m not allowed to relieve you. I’m sorry.”
“It’s all right,” Luke mumbled. Though he was never comfortable, he’d found a
way to use the Force to soothe the incessant itching somewhat. It was, however, short-lived.
“You’ve been naughty, Jedi,” Lady Jade said that evening as
she approached him with a menacing smirk.
“Using the Force to compress air molecules into a rotating cycle around
the itch? Very clever,” she
grinned. “I’m impressed. I like a man
with an imagination.” She stood close
enough that her exotic scent made the hairs on his arms and neck spring to
life.
“Unfortunately,” she frowned, “I could grow old waiting
while you use the Force, so I must cut you off.” With that, she clamped the suppression
collar around his neck. And the Force
was gone.
“Exactly what are you waiting for?” he gritted through
clenched teeth, steeling himself for the accompanying slap for speaking without
permission. It came, though not as hard
as he knew she was capable of, and she pressed against him, rubbing her hand
lightly across his chest and down to his groin.
“I believe you know what I want,” she answered calmly.
“So then just rape me and get it over with,” he
retorted.
Jade sucked in a breath.
“Such vulgarity, Jedi,” she mocked.
“Have you no manners at all?”
He glared at her but she returned an equally piercing stare
and leaned close to whisper throatily into his ear, “No, Jedi. You will kneel at my feet. And you will ask – or beg, if I want – and then you will thank me for whatever I give you.”
Backing away, she spoke to the handmaiden he just now noticed
in the room. “Isn’t that right, Pet?”
The young woman who bathed him rushed forward, kneeling at
Jade’s feet to kiss the top of her boot.
“Yes, my Lady.”
“Is the lotion applied to him appropriately?”
“Yes, my Lady.” The
girl bowed her head so that her long hair brushed the floor at her knees.
Jade’s mouth twitched in a half-smile, as if concealing a
secret. “I do believe I have been remiss
in the Jedi’s education, pet. I forgot
to tell him how good it feels to have the lotion removed. Better yet – we should show him.”
The black-clad Sith
tapped her servant lightly on the head and the handmaiden turned immediately
and crawled over to Luke’s feet.
Lady Jade followed her.
“Stand up,” she said quietly.
The girl obeyed, standing up to face Luke obediently. The Lady walked over to them and stood behind
the handmaiden. Placing her hands on the
girl’s hips, Jade ran her hands slowly down the girl’s thighs to grasp the hem
of her short skirt. Lifting it slowly,
she pulled the handmaiden’s dress off over her head and discarded it on the
floor.
Luke couldn’t help but stare at the naked girl now revealed
to him. Though petite, she was
beautifully proportioned, with firm, full breasts, a
gentle curve to her hips, and a dainty strip of brown curls accenting her
womanhood.
Gliding her hands again over her servant’s waist and
stomach, Jade slid her long, manicured fingers up and around the girl’s
breasts. Squeezing and circling them
slowly, she teased the tiny pink nipples to arousal before addressing
Luke. “Lovely, isn’t she?”
Luke nodded, his own arousal pulsing and itching so that he
couldn’t help but squirm against the wall.
The younger woman lowered her eyes demurely as her Lady’s hand
traveled downward, reaching the delicate cleft between her legs to glide a
single, determined finger below the soft brown curls. “She’s wet.
Don’t you want her, Jedi?”
Gritting his teeth, Luke forced himself to look away.
“No? Don’t be hurt,
Pet. He’s a stubborn one,” Jade said,
gracing the girl’s shoulder with a single kiss.
“Perhaps he will change his mind when you show him the rewards of
obedience.”
Without further prompting, the handmaiden dropped to her
knees in front of Luke. Grasping his
aching shaft tenderly, she brought it to her lips and sheathed her mouth upon
it. Luke jerked against the restraints
as if he’d just been shocked and didn’t even recognize the gasp of
gratification from his own lips. If
possible, the sensation was more concentrated than the pleasure-enhancing oil.
The warm wetness of her mouth relieved the itching and left
his very pores tingling with each subtle stroke of her lips and tongue. She started slowly and gradually quickened
the ravishing of his cock, the intensity of gratification increasing with every
hungry stroke.
He became vaguely aware that Lady Jade was standing close to
him again. She rested her hand lightly
on her servant’s bobbing head. “Easy, Pet. Don’t let
him finish,” she murmured.
Luke leaned his head back against the wall and closed his
eyes, only to startle forward when soft lips fell on his chest. He looked down to find a mass of red hair
draped over the servant’s head as Jade’s tongue teased his nipples to hardness
before moving up to lick the sinewy tendons along his neck with feathery flicks
and nips.
The girl between his legs continued to suck diligently and,
excluding all other inconveniences, it wasn’t entirely unenjoyable. Just as he was about to reach fruition of
their attentions, they pulled away and he was left aching and unsated. It took
every ounce of his resolve not to ask for more.
The Dark Lady narrowed her eyes in a gesture he was
beginning to dread, as it was usually followed by a new method of torment.
“Such a valiant, chivalrous Knight,” she said, crossing the
room to retrieve a small bottle from a cabinet.
“The perfect test subject for my newest…enhancing agent.”
Though already dreading what this new agent would be, Luke
couldn’t help but notice the seductive sway of her hips sheathed in the black
skirt as she returned to his section of the wall. And for the briefest instant, he wanted to
touch her.
“You will have the honor of being the first to try this,
Jedi,” she said as she coated his penis with the new lotion. “It still itches, but the primary effect is to keep you erect at
all times. The removal process is, of
course, the same.”
A groan escaped his lips as the lotion took effect and the
itching resumed. The groan then turned
to a whimper when his organ swelled to fullness, making the itch even more
prominent.
Jade regarded his response with satisfaction. “Very nice,” she murmured. “I shall have to commend my scientists on the
new formula.”
Sidling up to him, she unfastened her skirt and let it drop
to the floor. She was now naked except
for a form-fitting leather corset and her boots. The softness of her sex rubbed against his as
she ran her hands up his chest to toy with his collar, teasing the sensitive
little hairs along the back of his neck.
“This collar has a dual function,” she remarked
conversationally, her breath hot in his ear.
“It can block the Force, like it is now, and with the flip of a switch,
it channels and amplifies feelings through the Force.”
He heard a small click and the Force was swirling around him
again, but different than he’d ever experienced it before. It was as if the emotions in the room had
been placed under a magnifying glass.
Jade’s power and lust infused him, dark and sensual and exquisitely
controlled.
Luke met her gaze squarely and was instantly immersed in the
green glow of her eyes. The Dark Lady
radiated authority and the Force within Luke rose to meet it in a startling
connection of mutual energy.
He broke it first, turning away, but she pressed
closer. “Would you like to feel me get
fucked, Jedi?” she asked seductively.
She backed away slowly and signaled a bare-chested
manservant who approached quickly and knelt to kiss her boot. On cue, the servant rose and stood perfectly
still with his back to Luke, awaiting her order. Jade turned her attention from Luke and
focused on the young man, caressing his chest and back and tugging his pants
open as she perched on the back of a low lounger.
Luke was suddenly assaulted by her feelings projected
through the Force: the hardness of the
servant’s muscles under her palms, the moist warmth between her legs as she
spread them, and her thrill of anticipation when the stiff, swollen shaft
teased her opening.
The man plunged into her and Luke grunted at the sharpness
of the welcome intrusion. Exotic
sensations of being stretched and filled permeated every fiber of his
body. When the dance began, Luke’s skin
and loins burned with the primal rhythm of the servant’s thrusts.
Jade regarded him over the younger man’s shoulder, grinning
at the obvious success of the device.
Arching her back, she leaned into the servant, increasing a tantalizing
friction that thrummed deep in Luke’s core.
The rise of her climax felt foreign yet familiar and Luke fought to hold
his hips still even as he silently echoed the Lady’s commands: harder…faster…
Sweat beaded on his forehead as he was engulfed completely
by Jade’s mind, swirling and churning in the hot, frantic whirlwind of
near-release. Then battered with the
explosion of her orgasm, he heard himself cry out as the tempest peaked and
subsided, leaving gentle aftershocks in its wake.
Jade withdrew her sense and Luke became painfully aware of
his own pounding and unsatisfied need.
Dismissing her servant, she drew close to Luke, tormenting him again
with the pressure of her now-wet folds against his engorged length.
“Are you ready to kneel before me as your master?” she
asked.
Still panting, Luke swallowed a ragged breath. “No.”
“Too bad,” she murmured, pressing her lips against his mouth
and kissing him hard. Pulling away, she
whispered against his cheek, “Sweet dreams, my Knight.”
Switching the collar to disconnect him from the Force, she
walked away, leaving him alone in the dark.
(to
be continued…)
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