The Taming of the Jedi | By : DMSandArica Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 35807 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Part 4
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine.
No money. Nuff said.
Luke could not remember ever being so tired. He’d
spent days in his X-wing, sleepless nights during sandstorms growing up, and
grueling hours in training with Yoda, but he’d never been as tired as he was
now. Hanging on the wall, he would sleep
for a few minutes, perhaps an hour at a time, before being awakened by his own
discomfort or Lady Jade’s nocturnal activities.
Several nights, he’d lost count of how many, into his treatment with the new “enhancing
agent,” he startled from a state of half-sleep when the Lady’s handmaiden burst
into the room, frantic. Practically
tripping over herself, she hurried to the large bathing tub sunk into the floor
and turned on a steaming flow of water.
Bustling around, she arranged sponges, lotions, soaps and
towels before riveting her attention on Luke.
She approached him quickly. “My
lady is in a very foul mood. I will try
to soothe her, but you should not resist today.
I would hate to see you punished.”
Her round eyes pleaded with him silently and he nodded.
She was smiling beneath pretty lashes when Lady Jade stormed
suddenly into the room, scowling and cursing. The young servant rushed immediately to kneel
at her feet.
“I have prepared a
bath for you, my Lady,” she offered earnestly, after kissing the toe of her
Lady’s boot.
Jade regarded her coolly but the girl stood and backed
toward the tub, undeterred. Removing her
clothes in an alluring fashion that made Luke’s pulse trip unexpectedly, the
handmaiden stepped into the tub and extended a graceful hand toward her fiery
mistress.
When Jade did not move, the girl picked a decorative bottle
and poured oil over her arms and chest.
She rubbed the oil in, slowing to caress the firm mounds of her breasts,
before immersing herself under water. As
she stood up, the water beaded on her oiled skin, dripping slowly over her pink
nipples and sliding down onto the curls of her sex.
The handmaiden climbed out of the tub, wet and glistening,
and advanced toward her mistress slowly, with a seductive sway of her
hips. “Let me bathe you, my Lady,” she
said in a tone that was part invitation, part pleading.
Jade raised her hand and, for a moment, Luke was afraid she
would strike the girl. She didn’t, but
rather grasped the girl behind the neck and leaned down to capture her
lips. The servant moaned in response and
moved practiced fingers over Jade’s garments, loosening and removing them
without breaking the hungry kiss.
They made their way to the tub and the handmaiden positioned
herself so that she was seated behind Jade in the water. She bathed her mistress, then – massaging the
muscles of her toned arms and back even as she lathered them with slippery
soaps.
Visibly relaxing, the Dark Lady leaned back against into her
servant’s arms, sighing as the handmaiden cupped and fondled her breasts. Luke could no longer see the girl’s small
hands when they slipped beneath the water, but Jade spread her legs and he
could easily imagine the nimble fingers stroking and pleasuring the sensitive
folds beneath that silken patch of red.
He watched them, entranced.
The water undulated around the women, lapping their breasts and
intertwining the tresses of red and brown hair that floated on the
surface. Jade groaned with approaching
climax and Luke found himself silently urging her on. Though he’d been a reluctant witness to many
of her couplings, he’d discovered that he liked it when he could see her face. When she cried out in satisfaction, Luke did
not conceal his smile. She was a
striking woman, but she was beautiful
when she came.
The water stilled around them and Jade glanced up at Luke
before turning to speak a quiet command to her handmaiden. The girl climbed out of the tub immediately
and walked over to Luke.
“Come with me,” she instructed while releasing his
restraints. Luke braved a moment to
stretch his aching limbs before following her deferentially to an
intricate-looking apparatus on the far side of the room.
It was a high-back chair with multiple articulated sections
and restraints built in at almost every joint.
The handmaiden motioned for him to be seated, after which she secured
his wrists to the armrests and his ankles to the two separate leg holders. He regarded several unknown appendages
warily, but at least it was more comfortable than the wall.
Lady Jade watched approvingly and stroked the girl’s damp,
brown hair. “She’s a good pet, don’t you
agree, Jedi?”
Luke wasn’t sure if he should answer but the Lady had already
opened a small tube and was pouring the contents over his chest. He feared yet another agent of misery and was
surprised when it appeared to be nothing more than a liquid form of chocolate.
Jade brushed a stray lock of hair from Luke’s forehead. “Pet loves chocolate. You don’t mind if I reward her, do you?”
Luke shook his head ‘no.’ As if he had a choice.
Jade nodded to the handmaiden who smiled and began to lick
the syrup from Luke’s skin. Her tongue
was warm and delicate, just as it had been when she had ravished him all those
days ago. She licked up every drop and
followed the trails of liquid wherever her mistress poured.
Luke should have known that the Sith would find a way to exacerbate his discomfort
and bit back a moan when she poured the syrup repeatedly on his nipples. The girl licked them clean each time and he writhed
under the tantalizing torment.
Jade poured a line down his abdomen and the handmaiden
followed, kneeling between his legs.
Avoiding his pulsing erection, she poured the liquid in the crevice
where each thigh met his groin. The girl
pushed his legs apart and leaned in to lavish his inner thigh with her
tongue. Her soft cheek and hair brushed
his manhood and Luke shuddered as she licked the sweet liquid from the base of
his staff and the tender bulge of flesh beneath.
The servant stood up reluctantly when her mistress stopped
pouring, and Jade wiped a smear of chocolate from her lips. “Was that good?”
“Yes, my Lady,” she answered. “Thank you.”
“I’m not done with you yet,” the red-haired woman said.
Reaching to the side of Luke’s chair, Jade withdrew a band
of leather that had a circular-shaped loop in the middle. Fastening the thin loop just under the hood
of his cock, she strapped it across him, securing his erection flat against his
abdomen.
“Would you like to join him, Pet?”
The handmaiden glanced at Luke and blushed, nodding her
assent.
“Get on.”
The girl obeyed, climbing onto Luke’s lap facing him and
straddling his waist. Jade took the
younger woman’s wrists and raised them over her head, fastening them behind
Luke’s head so that the servant was tied against his chest, her head resting
just below his chin.
With the click of a small remote, the back of the chair
began to lower, putting them in a semi-reclining position when it came to
rest. Jade knelt beside them and, though
Luke couldn’t see, he surmised that she was somehow securing the girl’s ankles
as well.
When she’d finished, she stood over them and ran her hand
lightly down her servant’s back and dipped it between her legs. Luke felt Jade’s fingers brush him softly
before moving up the few centimeters between his sex and the handmaiden’s. The girl shivered against him when the
mistress pressed into the center of her womanly lips and began to massage that
sweet spot.
The handmaiden whimpered and Luke felt her warm juices begin
to flow over him and Jade withdrew her hand to retrieve a synthetic phallus
from a nearby case. She held it up so
her servant could see it and the girl squirmed in anticipation. “You want this?” the temptress teased.
“Yes, please,” came the small voice
at his chest.
Jade grinned wickedly and Luke felt a pang of sympathy for
the girl. The phallus looked huge and he
found it hard to believe that the handmaiden’s petite body could hold it. She did, though – moaning in a guttural sigh
of satisfaction when Jade plunged the replica deep inside the young woman.
The Dark Lady leaned over them again, one pert nipple
skimming over Luke’s lips before she kissed him briefly. “You’ll like this, too, Jedi,” she whispered,
then turned to kiss the top of the brunette’s head.
“Ride it,” Jade commanded.
The girl did not hesitate and began plunging herself up and
down the synthetic device. Luke
understood now why Jade had lashed his erection against his body. The handmaiden’s wet sex was rubbing along
his swollen length with every thrust of her hips. Jade had secured him so that he could not
enter the girl and, by the gods, how he suddenly craved the feel of those tight,
female walls.
Her slick, warm lips wrapped around his girth, cradling and
kneading him with delicious friction.
Deeper yet, he felt the bud at her center begin to harden, adding yet
another pressure point against his throbbing organ.
The girl was grunting with effort now, rubbing herself
against him at a frenzied pace.
“That’s it, girl,” Jade goaded her on huskily. “Fuck it hard. Grind that little clit.”
Luke felt the handmaiden begin to tremble with a long, low
moan. She was sweating, her slick skin
and peaked nipples sliding back and forth along his chest with her frantic
gyrations.
He felt the jerk of her climax even before she screamed,
burying her face in his chest and crying something repeatedly in a language he
did not recognize. She slowed and came
to a stop with what sounded like a sob, quivering with exertion and release.
“Thank you…my Lady…” she gasped.
Lady Jade removed the phallus and tossed it aside, stroking
the girl’s hair for a moment before sauntering from the room without a word.
It was dark outside and Luke had no way to gauge how long
they sat there before the handmaiden eventually shifted her weight, probably trying
to find a comfortable position. His
erection was still pounding mercilessly and he wondered if she was trying to
move away from it.
“What’s your name?” he asked quietly.
“My Lady calls me ‘pet’,” she answered.
“No, I mean your real name.
What can I call you?” he clarified.
She was still, as if in thought, before responding, “Just call me ‘pet’.”
Luke thought it ridiculous, but didn’t question her about it
further. “How long will she leave us
like this?”
“I don’t know.”
She shifted again.
“I’m sorry. I know it’s miserable
for me to be pressed up against you like this, especially when I’m wet. I’m tied too tight to reposition. Would you like me to rub against you
again? You might be able to come if I do
it hard enough.”
He couldn’t help but smile at the irony that her sweet,
lilting voice sounded so accustomed to such acts. “No,” he answered gently. “That’s all right.”
She yawned and her breath was warm against his still-moist
skin. “May I go to sleep?” she asked.
“Of course,” he answered.
Finally drifting off to merciful sleep himself, his last fleeting
thought was that he envied her simple life of obedience.
(to
be continued…)
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