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The Taming of the Jedi	By : DMSandArica Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 35805 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Taming of the Jedi
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 6-Part 6
- 7-Part 7
- 8-Part 8
- 9-Part 9
- 10-Part 10
- 11-Part 11
- 12-Part 12
- 13-Part 13
- 14-Part 14
- 15-Part 15
- 16-Part 16
- 1
- 2
Disclaimer: Everything Star Wars belongs to George Lucas.

Rating: NC-17
Genre: Very AU
and very gratuitous smut.

Dedication: For DMS and JayCee. You asked for it! <grin>

Art by DMS: http://img488.imageshack.us/img488/6407/copyoftamingofthejedi0rs.jpg

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PART 1:

�This is the Rebel that surrendered to us. He denies it, but I believe there may be more
of them and request permission to conduct a search of the area.�

�Good work, Commander.
Leave us. Conduct your search and
bring his companions to me.�

�Yes, my Lady.�

The commander turned with a sharp click of his heels,
leaving the lone Rebel to face his nemesis.
The cloaked woman glanced sideways at him as they fell into step along
the catwalk. �The Emperor is expecting
you.�

The young man continued to walk, staring straight
ahead. �I know.�

�Of course you do�Jedi,� she answered, drawing out the last
word for emphasis. �And you shall meet
him soon enough.� She stopped walking
and Luke Skywalker halted several paces away.
Turning reluctantly, he set his jaw and met her eye to eye.

Dark Lady Mara Jade, the Emperor�s Sith apprentice and second-in-command, was even more striking
than she appeared on the HoloNet. Clad entirely in black with a long, flowing
cloak that hung to her ankles, she stared back at him with piercing green eyes
that felt as if they could see into his very soul.

Those eyes turned predatory and a wicked smile spread slowly
across her red lips. �But first, I have
need of you�elsewhere.�

Later, Luke could only blame his distracted state on the sorcery
of her gaze, for he never suspected the blow to his head that sent him
crumpling to the ground.

* * * * *

Dim lights swam into focus as Luke struggled to open his
eyes and sit up. He managed the first
task with relative ease, but found that any attempts to move were thwarted by
something restraining his arms and legs.
Slowly, he lifted his throbbing head and discovered that he was lying on
his back, strapped to a long, wide table.
The room was dark and bare with no doors or viewports that he could
see.

Reaching out to the Force, which felt foggy and distant, he
ran a quick survey of his injuries and found only the knot on the back of his
head.

�Don�t worry.� A female voice startled him. �You haven�t been harmed�yet.�

Luke snapped his head around to find Lady Jade standing in
the middle of the room. He still didn�t
see a door.

She approached him with an almost feline grace. �It�s much too soon for your punishment.

�Punish-?�

�Quiet!� she snapped, emphasizing the command with a sharp
slap across his face. �I did not give
you permission to speak.�

Luke closed his mouth, tasting blood. The Sith
lowered herself to sit beside him on the table, wiping a speck of blood from
his lip. �That�s better.�

She was dressed in form-fitting black leather that
accentuated her feminine form, but Luke�s eyes were drawn to her the exposed
skin of her impressively toned arms.
Even without the lightsaber hanging on her
belt, she looked dangerous.

�You look even younger than you do in the holos,� she said quietly, brushing his hair back from his
forehead. �And your eyes�� Her voice trailed off as she ran her fingers
lightly over his face. �They�re beautiful.
You
are beautiful, Jedi.�

Luke stared up from the table and her eyes flashed with an
emotion he could hardly believe. He
didn�t know what he�d expected from the Dark Lady, but it wasn�t this. Interrogations about his
friends or the Rebellion or taunts to join the dark side, yes. But not the unabashed�lust � there was not other word for it � with which she regarded
him now.

No sooner had he started to respond when she struck him across
the mouth, harder this time. �Don�t make
me do that again, Jedi.� Her voice had turned cold. �I�d rather make better use of your lips.�

Rising abruptly and pulling her lightsaber
from her belt in a smooth motion, she ignited it with a lascivious grin. �But first, let�s see if the rest of you is as handsome as your face.�

Luke clenched his jaw, determined not to make a sound at
whatever ordeal she had devised. He
trained his eyes on her hands. If he
focused his effort on the Force, he might be able to disarm her�

�Forget it,� she interrupted his thoughts. �I�ve placed ysalmiri
around the outer perimeter of the room.
Not so many to block the Force completely, of course. I�m very much enjoying the feeling of your apprehension
right now, but you can�t fight me, so don�t even waste your energy. You�ll need it for other�tasks.�

She positioned the edge of her blade at the top of his
tunic, and Luke was so astonished that he felt nothing as she ran it along his
chest, arms and pants, that he almost didn�t realize her intention to undress
him entirely. Almost.

He grimaced, closing his eyes and struggling to center
himself. He had never been ashamed of
his body and certainly wasn�t inexperienced where women were concerned, but the
way she was looking at him now�.

This wasn�t about sex.

Shutting down her blade, she mounted the table and began to
remove the remnants of his tunic. �I�ve
been watching you for a long time, Jedi,� she purred, pushing waist-length red
hair over her shoulders. �You�re
reckless, like the late Lord Vader.�

Luke jumped at the mention of Vader, a still haunting and
painful memory. To have found his father
on Bespin only to have him taken away again � this
time forever.

Starting at his wrists, which were shackled over his head,
the Dark Lady ran her fingertips lightly down his arms, pausing to caress the
muscles beneath them. �Impressive. I like a man who takes care of himself.� A flush rose in his cheeks when she reached
his chest and bared it. �Are you blushing?� she asked. �You�re not a virgin are you?�

He kept his eyes averted, determined to maintain some
semblance of dignity.

Gripping his face roughly, she turned his head to face
her. �Answer me! You�ve had women�or
men�before, yes?�

Luke swallowed. �Yes.�

�Which?� she pressed, digging her fingers
into his jaw.

�Women,� he answered tightly.

�Good,� she murmured, sweeping a long thumb over his dimpled
chin. �Virgins are far too easy to
break.�

She released his face and hovered centimeters above his
mouth, as if savoring the scent of an exotic spice, before pressing her lips
against his, parting them with her tongue and demanding entrance. Luke tried to jerk away�and bit back a cry of
anguish when she seized his nipples with razor-sharp nails, and twisted.

He bucked against the pain, gasping, and the restraints
around his wrists tightened another notch.

�They�ll keep getting tighter if you struggle, eventually
cutting off the circulation. I�d
suggest you relax, unless you want your left hand and both feet to match your
cybernetic right hand.�

Luke clenched his fists, a snake of anger working its way up
his spine beneath the agony being inflicted by her brutal grasp.

�Kiss me,� she whispered harshly. �And I�ll stop.�

Luke forced himself to relax against her lips, welcoming
them and returning the warm pressure.
Her kiss was not entirely unpleasant, and certainly more tolerable than
the torment of her fingernails. By sheer
force of habit, his tongue found hers and began the familiar duel of spar and
thrust.

Releasing his nipples, she buried her fingers in his hair,
clutching the blond waves and plundering his mouth with ravenous
intensity. Just as he was becoming dizzy
from lack of oxygen, she pulled away.

�You have done
that before,� she praised, sounding satisfied.
Raking her fingernails lightly down his chest, she continued, �I wonder
what other treasure I will find��

Tossing his belt aside, she removed what was left of his
trousers and took in the sight hungrily.
Luke was, perhaps for the first time in his life, grateful that he was
still in a relaxed state in a woman�s presence.

She was undeterred, however, and moved into a position of
easier access between his spread legs.
�I see the family resemblance,� she said almost reverently. Luke wondered what the Force she was talking
about until she continued, �Vader was glorious, too. Even at rest.�

She ran a single finger along the edge of his soft organ and
Luke gaped, but not from her touch. What had she said?

�I never had the pleasure of tying him down, though,� she
commented to no one in particular. Lifting
her hand, she gestured toward the wall and a panel slid open. She beckoned a small bottle to her and it
floated quickly across the room. �But he
did like this,� she murmured, pouring a clear lotion into her hands.

Returning her attention to her captive, she began to rub the
lotion on his taut abdomen, working her way leisurely downward. �This is Teke
oil. Have you ever used it?�

Luke shook his head �no.�

�In addition to being a lubricant, it enhances tactile
sensations a hundred fold.� Her hands
reached his manhood and she doused it liberally, fondling the hot length and
delicate skin beneath.

To Luke�s horror and humiliation, his body responded. The shaft in her hands grew firm, filling and
lengthening to its full extension, and he was powerless to stop it. She continued to stroke him and, just as she�d
said, the intensity of the sensation increased with each lotioned
caress.

�Delicious torture, is it not?� she
taunted. �What shall I do with you
now? Allow you to languish here? Bring you to the edge of ecstasy over and
over again without relief? Perhaps one
of my man-servants could introduce you to the more masculine pleasures.�

Luke bit the inside of his lip, drawing on everything in his
power to detach - to separate himself from this woman and her vile
designs.

�Vile, you think?�
she sneered.

How had she heard that?

�Maybe I should simply divest you of the need of your
manhood entirely?� Her voice was harsh
and her sword hand dropped suggestively to this hilt of her saber.

Luke felt his eyes widen at the implication, but her
expression had already morphed back into a smooth mask of control. �No.
You will learn the meaning of �vile� before I am finished with
you.� Green orbs flashed behind a
curtain of red hair. �And you will enjoy it!�

With that, she took him in her mouth and he groaned before
he could stop himself. If she noticed or
disapproved, she gave no indication. He
had no weapon, no defense against the onslaught of her ministrations. Turning his head to stare at the wall, he
willed it to be over - for the degradation to cease.

But a quick release was denied him as she withdrew her
mouth. Tickling his tip with her lips,
she suckled just the hood, running her tongue gently along the sensitive seam. He squirmed
beneath her and the shackles tightened another notch. �Careful,� she chided without raising her
head.

He felt himself brush the roof of her mouth as she descended
lower. Her tongue continued to lap the
swollen sides of his shaft even as her lips tightened their grip. He moaned again, this time careful not to
pull against the restraints.

A knot gathered itself in the pit of his stomach as he felt
his climax approach. She drew him just
to the brink and stopped. �Tell me you
want it,� she demanded.

Biting back a groan of frustration, Luke kept his face
turned away. Of course he wanted
it. What man wouldn�t? But he couldn�t say it. Not to her.
Not like this.

And so it began - the relentless pattern of near-release and
refusal. She never tired. And she never
failed to find new ways to entice his eager flesh to the point of bursting. He didn�t even need the Force to know how
much she was enjoying his anguish.

After what seemed like hours, a tendril of doubt wormed its
way to a crack in his resolve. What harm
would it do, really? It was just an
orgasm. Nothing
sacred. Nothing
but a physical reaction to stimulus.
The shackles had tightened twice more and his extremities were growing
numb. Surely resisting her wasn�t worth
the loss of limb.

As if sensing the break in his defenses, she sucked him in
earnest, lifting his hips from the table with each powerful draw. He reached the precipice again and, this
time, she did not stop, but tore into his thoughts instead. �Tell
me!�

�Yes!� he cried, and lifted his head as his hot seed gushed
into her mouth. She drank it greedily
and somewhere, deep in place he would never admit, he enjoyed watching
her.

He fell back on the table, sweating and panting at the
ceiling. She appeared over him, casually
wiping a drop of fluid from the corner of her mouth. �Good boy,� she leered. �Now
you are mine, Jedi.�

Standing up straight, she clenched her thighs together in
obvious effort to tamp down her own need.
�That is enough for today. I will
wait to have you completely.�

Crossing to the opposite side of the room, she stopped in
front of a doorway that had suddenly appeared.
She turned, fiery hair draping half of her face in stark contrast to her
white skin. �I can only hope you fuck as
good as your father did.�

(to be continued�.)
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