Slave Boy | By : Concrete-Diamond Category: Star Wars (All) > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 18634 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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A.N. – Hope you all enjoy the latest installment of our blonde sex toy’s saga. As usual, reviews are my bread and butter – in fact, free wookie cookies to any who review! As many as you like! And now, the plot thickens.... “Now now, let’s not be shy, little one... Lie down and open up, it’ll be over in a minute... “ The boy only whimpered as his legs were pulled apart and lifted into the hover-stirrups, baring him completely to the quarren and the hygo-droids... A few humiliated tears slipped down his flushed cheek, and were not unnoticed by the slave-master, who purred soothingly and stroked the boy’s thigh – still pink and tender from the recent electrolysis. “Just relax...” A droid whirred forward, and he couldn’t help the moan that escaped his throat as he felt the tube beginning to scrape inside him, and the water began to flood... His breath raced – the quarren laid a spongy hand on his heaving belly to force him into a state of physical calm, but there was no means of controlling the panic that clouded his mind- the liquid gushed through his channels, swirling and pounding against internal walls, desperate to be expelled, yet there was only one possible direction the flow might follow – In. In, in, in, deeper, deeper, until he could feel the pressure within places he was normally unaware even existed, and unless something was done – soon- he was certain he’d simply burst in a wave of fluid... His back arched, his feet curled, teeth caught his lip, forcing back animal cries of desperation... The droid withdrew, and metal hands caught his hips and slammed him back to the duracrete surface, as the pressure gave and his bowels emptied. He lay still, eyelids fluttering, legs trembling, as they sprayed him with warm water and let the sweat and all evidence of the taxation wash down the shallow drains carved in the table. Then he was lifted and spread on a warming cushion, as the artistic programs within the droids’ cortex began to take hold... Chains of trandoshan gold and enormous, jeweled slave bracelets were draped about his neck and wrists – A cuff of arkanian diamonds was wrapped around the shell of his ear, and a quiet whimper escaped his throat when a pair of gems were clamped to his nipples, a glittering chain of the same stretched between them and dangling near to his navel – a more effective lead than any leash... “You’re a delicacy my darling – an absolute sweetmeat!” The quarren cooed, lifting the nipple-chain to the boy’s mouth, and laying the bit on his tongue. “Now trot upstairs, and behave yourself for the guests.” *** There was no need for any guards – they knew he wouldn’t run. All the slaves broke eventually, and accepted their lives. This one had taken time, but he was no different. Salvia dripped down his chin as he struggled to accept the bitter taste of the metal. He tripped more than once, huge diamond anklets dragging about his feet, and struggled upright - his arms were laced behind his back, as was customary.... The clamps hurt, and it was with an almost desperate whine that he stumbled into the throne room – perhaps pity might be taken, and he’d be released... He crawled into the pile of cushions on the dais, unnoticed by the hutt, who was roaring in laughter as a dancer’s jarring movements accidently exposed her breast to the chamber... None of the slaves knew what the occasion was, nor did they care – just another gathering of cronies to mock and touch and fondle – and despite the boy’s elevated position as the court favorite, he was no exception. Hardly half a standard hour had passed before he found himself receiving the mutual attentions of two bounty-hunters, a noghri and a wookie, and the hutt was so drunk on kalesse juice he was barely lucid...
The boy squirmed as he was pulled into the wookie’s lap and the clamps were tugged at, bringing a half-frightened wail.... Arms twisted in the bonds, eliciting nothing but sweat and panic, as the noghri lapped it’s way down his belly, sucking away the honey powders that had been rubbed into his skin.... A distraction, the boy realized suddenly, as he felt his thighs being drawn apart and lifted... oh no, oh no....
***
Blue eyes went dark as they silently observed the sexual theater taking place upon the floor by the dais... the boy was squirming frantically, champing at the bit in his mouth as the wookie flipped him upside down, balancing him on his pale shoulders, stretching his young legs apart as far as possible, and driving into him with a bestial roar – and the boy screamed as well, around the bit. Hardly suprising... wookies were renown across the galaxy for their... endowments, as well as for their strong backs... Obi-Wan Kenobi had only felt true rage on several occasions in his life... but this surpassed them all. That... worm, had taken his padawan, and reduced him to little more than a whimpering animal, to be used like an object whenever and however anyone wished... The jedi felt the bile rising in his gut, as Anakin was seemingly pummeled and sucked to within an inch of consciousness, his skin flushing a bright pink... His young one... His boy... His hot-headed, impetuous, sweet boy.... He slipped from his hiding place in the alcove, fingers brushing the smooth metal clasped to his belt.... Lost to his own ecstasy, the wookie released a wild howl and thrust into his victim violently. The humming blue blade fell across his neck, shearing his fur-draped head to the sandy floor. He never felt it.
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