The Taming of the Jedi | By : DMSandArica Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 35807 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Part 6
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine. No money. Nuff
said.
Chapter warning: Violence, graphic content
The
last thing he remembered was the snap-hiss of ignition before the weight
was suddenly lifted from his body and all three of his attackers were flung
violently against the wall by an unseen hand.
Luke fell to his hands and knees, coughed the bloody gag
onto the floor and glanced up at the welcome intruder. The lightsaber
blade casting an eerie glow in the darkness was not green, but red, and its
owner charged across the room in a flurry of black capes.
“How did you get in here?” Lady Jade demanded, training
her sword at the first man’s neck.
It was the actor who’d played the “Sith”
and, though pinned by the Force and unable to move, he trembled uncontrollably.
“We – We were paid and given the access code,” he stammered.
“By whom?”
“I don’t know, my Lady. We weren’t told-”
Without warning, Jade closed the distance between them and
sliced off the man’s genitals with one swift stroke of her sword. Released from
the Force hold, he fell forward, face twisted in a
silent scream.
She moved to the brown-haired “Jedi” next. “Tell me who
sent you!”
Her voice alone could have severed flesh from bone and a
trail of urine leaked down the actor’s leg as he answered, “I don’t know, my
Lady. I swear it! Please don’t – AHHH!” His organ met the same fate as
the other’s and he crumpled to the floor where they both lay clutching
themselves and rocking back and forth.
She turned to the blond man who dissolved under her
withering glare. “Please don’t!” he sobbed openly. “I don’t know. Please!
I beg you!”
Jade did not spare him but rather, after she’d divested
him of his manhood, picked him up by his hair and shoved him face-down on the
bed. He cried out sharply when she dug the heel of her boot into his back to
hold him there and turned to face Luke.
The true Jedi had backed away from the spectacle and stood
now on the opposite side of the bed. Jade’s eyes were blazing yellow, glowing
as bright as her saber, and she extended her hand toward him. In it was his lightsaber hilt, he hadn’t even
seen her pick it up. She held it out to him now as the Force-suppression collar
dropped from his neck and clattered to the floor.
Luke felt the Force fill him, like water in a dry
riverbed, and he drank it in hungrily. He felt Jade’s fury, crackling red-hot
in the Force. He felt the actors’ pain but could not bring himself to pity
them, or to offer assistance against the raging Sith.
The Dark Lady lifted her blade, illuminating her red hair
and golden eyes. Luke’s breath died on his lips. She was magnificent. A very
un-Jedi-like thought, he realized. It was easy to imagine how she had risen to
the Emperor’s attention – such a wild, dark creature of beauty.
Her voice snapped him from his reverie as she gestured
with his saber again. “Take your revenge, Jedi.”
Luke accepted his sword from her hand and stood before her
fully empowered for the first time since the day she’d captured him. He burned
with anger and humiliation at what the actors had done to him, but vengeance
against unarmed men – that was something he could not do.
Allowing the saber to drop from his hand, he shook his
head. “I cannot, my Lady.”
She nodded curtly. “Suit yourself.”
Powering down her saber, she flipped it around so that the
emitter was facing away and leaned over the sniveling man on the bed. “I
believe I interrupted your little game,” she hissed into his ear. “And I do
hate for my guests to leave disappointed. You were about to impale my Jedi with
his own sword. Was this what you had in mind?”
With that, she rammed the hilt of her lightsaber
into the man’s ass. He bellowed in agony, but she wrenched it in deeper, her
bicep bulging with the effort. Luke winced and looked away in time to see the
other two actors scuttling into a corner, horrified.
Blood trickled down the blond actor’s back beneath her
boot, but Jade continued to antagonize her prey. “Do you know the punishment
for sodomy on the Zarati system? The rectum is seared
repeatedly with a hot phallus. I’ve seen the process – very brutal. The
aftereffects are worse, though. Scar tissue and adhesions frequently prevent
the process of elimination, leading to impactions and bowel obstructions with
all the nasty problems they present.”
Ripping the saber from his ass, she ignited the crimson
blade. “It’s a fitting punishment, but seeing as how we haven’t the proper
implements, I believe I can improvise.”
The glowing tip of her blade met flesh between his
buttocks long enough to elicit a howl of anguish and cauterize the wound, but
not to pierce him through. When she’d finished, she kicked him off the bed and
palmed a remote panel, barking, “Security!”
Jade keyed for perimeter illumination in the room as stormtroopers marched in a stood at attention. The officer
that accompanied them came to a halt in front of his mistress, bowing sharply.
She gestured to the actors dismissively. “Gather your
dicks, gentlemen,” she instructed almost casually. “I don’t want them left on
my floor.”
The mutilated men complied and she turned to the officer,
continuing, “Take them to the brig. Inject them with Formula B and confine them
to the barracks.”
The officer saluted, motioning for his troopers to apprehend
the prisoners, and led them out of the room.
Luke was left alone with Jade who did not acknowledge him
immediately, but instead walked across the suite to place her saber hilt in a
sonic cleaning chamber and start warm water flowing in the tub.
“Come here,” she said quietly.
He joined her, strengthening his bruised legs with the
Force and moved to kneel, but she stopped him with a light hand on his arm. Her
eyes, no longer yellow, but a golden shade of green, studied him carefully.
“Are you injured?” she asked.
Nothing that won’t heal, he
thought, and shook his head. “No, my Lady. But it would appear that you have a security
breach.”
“I have my suspicions about who ordered the hit,” she
answered darkly, leaning down to adjust the water temperature. Luke did not
envy the culprit when Jade discovered his identity.
“What will happen to the…actors?”
She looked up in surprise. “Why? Do you think I should not
punish them? They were going to rape you.”
Luke opened his mouth to speak then closed it, looking
away instead. She hadn’t seen what had happened before she arrived. He wondered
if her reaction would have been different if she had.
A manicured hand touched his cheek, turning his face back
to her. “Tell me,” she said softly.
He shook his head. “It doesn’t matter.” He’d endured
worse.
“They will suffer,” she said, her eyes boring into
his. “I assure you - they are not much longer for this world.”
Luke stared back at her, a burning desire beginning to
form in the pit of his stomach. When she’d burst into her chambers, eyes
blazing, he’d expected her anger. Even her cruelty had not surprised him. He’d
grown very accustomed to the Sith Lady’s hostilities.
But this – this display of sincerity – was more potent, more intoxicating, than
any power she’d wielded over him in the past.
The tub was full and Jade shut
off the water, standing only centimeters in front of him. “Undress me,” she
commanded with calm authority.
“Yes, milady,” Luke murmured, reaching behind her neck to
unfasten the thin strap of her scant leather top. The garment fell, loosing her
firm, shapely breasts. He wanted to touch them, to fondle and kiss them as Pet
did so freely, but he concentrated his attention instead on removing her pants
and boots. When she was finally bare, she motioned for him to get in the water.
He stepped into the warmth and immediately felt the
tension in his muscles easing. There were several platforms around the
perimeter of the tub and he seated himself on the closest one. Paint lifted from
his skin and swirled on top of the water before dissipating without a trace.
Jade slipped into the tub without making so much as a
ripple and sat opposite him. The paint on her skin also floated away in wispy
trails and he watched it fade away. Her long red hair undulated on the water,
as she gazed across at him, as if willing him to speak.
“How long have I been here?” he asked, following her
unspoken lead.
“Approximately two standard months. The Rebel Alliance has offered a hefty sum for information on
your whereabouts.”
His eyes grew wide and she gave a small, conciliatory nod.
“Yes, the Alliance
still lives. They did not destroy the Death Star, but did manage to escape the
Emperor’s trap. You will return to them in time.”
Luke blinked at her. He would be allowed to go home?
His mind reeled at this information but was immediately distracted when Jade
got up from her perch to kneel in front of him. Lifting a soft sponge from the
edge, she carefully wiped the dried blood from his lips.
Luke sat motionless, not knowing what else to do, while
she washed the rest of his face and continued down to his shoulders and chest.
After weeks of sponge baths by Pet, it wasn’t a foreign sensation, but the
handmaiden’s touch had been innocent. Jade’s was not. Sensuality radiated in
her every move, her very aura, translating into an erotic massage that
quickened his pulse beneath her fingertips.
Her hand dipped between his legs, washing him as if to
erase the night’s previous transgression. He was already hard and began to
throb painfully at the soft contact. Kneeling up, she straddled his lap and
continued to stroke him with one hand while the other reached around to sponge
his back.
He’d already spoken without permission. Dare he touch her
unbidden?
You may, she answered through the Force.
Wondering briefly at her ability to hear his inner voice
so easily, he pushed the thought aside and leaned forward, closing the distance
between them. His hands were closest to her thighs and he rested his palms on
them, sliding slowly up their muscular form to cup the firm flesh of her
buttocks before carefully encircling her waist.
He pulled her toward his groin and she began to undulate her hips slowly under the water, rubbing her
genitals against his in a slow, rhythmic dance. He rocked with her in silence,
making gentle waves in the water that lapped around her pink nipples. Sliding
his hands up her back, he guided her closer and pressed his lips against her
collar bone, nipping the delicate prominence.
Slowly, so that he would recognize her intent, she
positioned herself over his aching organ and sheathed herself upon him without
a word. Her warm, tight walls enveloped him and he gasped aloud, thrusting
instinctively upward. She moaned in unison, shivering in obvious pleasure.
She dipped down to nibble the tender skin behind his ear
and whispered lustily, “What do you think, Jedi? Slow and
easy?” She rode him gently, running her fingers through his hair. “Or rough…and hard?” She picked up the tempo,
watching him with a spark of mischief in her eyes.
Whatever she wanted him to say – whatever her devious
purpose in asking – he’d had enough. Enough teasing and
enough waiting. The dam of his resolve crumbled, releasing a torrent of
unbridled abandon that the made no attempt to contain.
Drawing heavily on the Force to augment his fatigued body,
Luke wrapped his arms around her in a powerful embrace and stood, lifting her
from the water. Still buried deep inside her, he carried her to the bed and
lowered her onto her back, straddling her.
With the flick of a finger, the suppression collar he’d
been wearing rose from the floor and landed in his hand. Before Jade could
move, he clamped it around her neck. Her eyes flashed in shock and she reached
for it, but Luke was faster and shoved her wrists up over her head to secure
them to the headboard restraints he’d been in only an hour earlier.
“I’ve had a lot of free time to consider this situation,
and I don’t think it’s about what I want,” he rumbled, hovering over her
face. “I think you brought me here for a reason. I think that you don’t want
another sex slave or even a lover. I think you want an equal.” She
stilled beneath him and he knew, then, that his theory was correct
“I think this,” he flipped the switch on the collar
to the amplification setting, “is what you really want.”
Grasping his engorged shaft, he slipped it back between
her womanly folds. When he entered her, he projected the sensations through the
Force: the molding of her walls around him, the ridges within them that
massaged him, the slickness of her warm juices. She cried out, jerking against
the restraints, visibly assaulted by the mental images and feelings being
broadcast into her mind.
Luke allowed himself a small smile of satisfaction, before
pulling out to concentrate his attention on other parts of her body. Taking her
breasts into his hands, he plundered them with his mouth. He licked all
remaining bath water from the smooth mounds before taking each peak between his
teeth, nibbling and suckling them until they were raw and Jade
was moaning and writhing beneath him.
He decided to make better use of her mouth and moved
higher on the bed so that he was sitting astride her upper body. Stroking his
cock until a drop of moisture appeared at the tip, he lowered it onto her
mouth, smearing his fluid around her flushed lips. She licked her lips
appreciatively before taking him into her mouth. She sucked hard but he held
back, only allowing her to claim the hood. Her tongue found the sensitive seam
and he groaned, swaying with pleasure. He projected the sensation to her and
she shuddered between his knees.
Leaning forward, he allowed her to take him completely.
Even in her limited position, she lavished him with her tongue and lips until
he was practically dizzy. Rapidly approaching climax, he reached the very brink
and then pulled out of her mouth. Jade growled with the sting of amplified
frustration, cursing him hoarsely.
Luke was undaunted – pleased, even – and trailed the slick
tip of his member down her chin and neck to the cleft between her still-flaming
peaks. He rubbed himself between the pillows of flesh, his erection throbbing
hot against her smooth skin. Green eyes glared up at him – half defiant, half
daring him to finish her.
And he had every intention of finishing. Kneeling between
her legs, he grabbed her knees and spread them wide. Her nether lips were
completely shaved with only a thin strip of red curls to accent her womanhood.
Spreading her open with one hand, he took his shaft in the other and rubbed his
wet, swollen tip against the hardened bundle of nerves within.
A low, guttural moan escaped Jade’s throat and she pulled
her knees back farther, tilting to increase the pressure as he massaged her
inner folds. He considered torturing her, as she had done him – bringing her to
the edge of ecstasy over and over again – but there would be time for that
later. He had to have her now.
Sliding down to her glistening opening, he plunged his
entire length deep into her core. Grabbing her beneath the hips with both arms,
he then lifted her completely off the bed. Wrists still tied to the headboard,
Jade was stretched and suspended between him and the restraints and could do
little more than grunt as he pounded into her with brute strength.
Her pink sex was quickly bruised from the impact of the
thrusts and she moaned even louder, panting in shallow breaths as her lungs and
torso were pulled taut. Luke felt her climax rise and held her legs in a vice
grip as they shuddered in his arms with her release.
Violent waves of completion crashed over him soon after
and he exploded inside her with a primal cry that he wouldn’t have recognized
as his own voice. Somewhere on the periphery of his white world of pleasure, he
heard Jade screaming with the onslaught of his orgasm
being amplified to her through the Force.
Gradually, the world came back into focus and he lowered
her back onto the bed. Trembling and spent, he reached over her head to detach
her wrists and then removed the collar from her neck. Jade lay unmoving beneath
him, but her eyes followed him warily, as if unsure what to expect next.
Luke hovered over her, still catching his breath. “Thank
you,” he gasped. “My Lady.”
Jade did not answer but brushed sweat-soaked hair from his
forehead…and smiled.
(to
be continued…)
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