Star Wars Assassin (Closed)

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~~ Written by both MoMadness and myself ~~

Chana locked her eyes into his.

You will serve my guest or I WILL make you suffer..." His eyes told a different message, 'Please don't fuck up...'

She was still held in place by the collar, so she had no option to move her head, but she could speak. The words were slow, and deliberate.. "Yes.... Master"... she sounded defeated, which in reality, she partially was. But she also needed that Woman to think that as well, that she was defeated, that she would not defy his command, that she feared his punishment perhaps more than what the Woman could inflict.

She would do what she had to do. And endure what she had to endure. Deep down, she hoped she could get through this. If she reacted again as she had before, Chana knew there was nothing that could save her.

Asajj tossed the last of her clothing to the night stand and leaned down and ran her fingers along her inner thighs and pelvis. "I can't believe you captured one alive. I have only heard of one being captured before... by Dooku himself... Kenobi if I remember..."

Obi-Wan Kenobi. Every Jedi in training knew of Obi-Wan. Her Mentor often talked about him, sometimes calling him one of the finest Jedi in all the order. Chana had never met Obi-Wan, had never even seen him. She wished she had, but then again all young Jedi wished to meet the Master that was Obi-Wan.

Chana's thoughts were interrupted by Jordran's growl "Open your mouth...."

He watched her open her mouth and he spit once into her mouth and down her throat. "So he says, though I don't believe it. That fight was Geonosis was a clusterfuck." He pulled out his remote and flicked a button on it... which caused her nipples to go hard and erect and wetness fill her pussy... a medium arousal... forcing her to enjoy Asajj' touch.

He walked to the panel and opened a comm. a droid appeared on the other side and said, "Yes sir?"

"I need a branding oven brought to me.... I also require my personal brand delivered to me." Jordran said grateful that ever ship had to maintain a special inventory for the Sith which included brands.

"I will be down shortly..." The Droid said and killed the comm.

Chana could only close her eyes. MOONS...He was going to brand her. It wasn't like there was a choice here, and she knew that. But the thought sent a ice cold sliver of fear racing through her. Being marked like that, the pain she was about to endure, could she get through this? Could she keep her emotions and reactions under control? She was already trembling, and she knew begging was not going to get her anywhere. All that would do is show weakness to the Woman...

Jordran said, "I believe you were going to use her weren't you?"

Asajj looked impressed. It seemed like he was actually going to go through with the branding. She smiled "Oh yes...." She repositioned herself straddling Chana's head growling, "You will make me cum whore..." She pushed her pussy down on her face and mouth!

Chana's eyes widened for a moment as the Woman lowered her dripping wet pussy down to her mouth. All thoughts of the branding were gone at least for now, as her concentration moved to what was happening and what she had to do. Even the collar's effects were muted, her mind filled with the scent and the arousal above her.

"I can do this... I have to do this... " her mind rattled the words off, over and over again.

Chana began by first, licking the droplet of moisture off her own lips, wetting the soft surface, she then began a slow, languid lapping along the folds of the Female's sex. The skin, the flesh was soft, and surprisingly warm against Chana's tongue. She let the tip explore, gliding within the luscious petals, until she found that aroused organ, was it called a clit on this species? Chana didn't know, but it was aroused, and she began lightly bathing it with her tongue.

She had no experience in doing this, what she did was what she would have wanted done on herself. That was the only way she knew to try and please this Creature above her.

Jordran began to remove his own clothes as he watched the scene playing out. When he was naked himself, he lifted the remote and pressed the movement sensors which lifted her ankles up till they touched her wrists cuffs and locked in place... she was completely exposed and vulnerable.

Chana paused, feeling herself being manipulated once more, but that hateful remote and the cuffs on her wrists and ankles. She could not see what was happening or why he was doing this, and could not help the whimper of fear that slipped past her soaking wet lips. But the Woman was impatient and incessant and began rocking slightly, her sopping wet slit pushing back onto Chana's mouth...

He dialed up the orgasm sensations hoping to alleviate some of the bad involved as he crawled up on the bed between her legs, and slide his rock solid cock into her!

His cock pushing into her took Chana by surprise and she cried out, against the pussy folds that she had again been licking and lavishing with her tongue. If she could have moved, she would have, she would have writhed and twisted as Jordran's cock impaled her. But she could not, she was frozen in place, trapped, held....

When he began moving, his hips thrusting, her own sex opening, grasping the length of him and pulling him in deeper, wrapping tight around his shaft, her wildly beating heart could be felt pulsing thru the walls of her pussy as she adjusted to him once more, to his length, his girth, she molding to him...

This only drove her to grasp that aroused nub on the Woman and begin to suckle it, pulling it, lapping at it. The more intensely Jordran rode her, fucked her, the harder she wanted to torment that Creature above her. Chana then thrust her tongue deep into the Woman's pussy, she alternating between her own harsh, moaning cries and bringing the same cries to the Woman...

"Oh her tongue is nice.... so very..." She gasped and trembled a moment.... "so VERY nice." She ran her hands across Chana's breasts and grabbed each of the nipples and said, "Oh... so pretty nipp....fuck..." She ground her vagina hard on Chana and moaned again! She pinched each nipple hard, and could feel as the girl under her groaned against her now very aroused and very sensitive pussy lips, this bringing forth her orgasm, as she came all over the slave's face,... oozing her creamy cum down her cheeks! She glanced down at the breasts once more, "Since we are branding, what do you think of piercings... nipples, clit... nose? Like they do with the Chrutkra custom when they bring their slaves in?"

Jordran had to have felt Chana's entire body suddenly tense at those words, her muscles twitching slightly as her mind wrapped around what the Woman had just stated. But, that thought vanished, almost as quickly as it had come, her body reacting to, not the Woman, but to Jordran, her own clit was pulsing the pressure of his fingers, the thrusting of his cock...

"I will.... fuck...." Jordran growled as he kept his hands on her hips, feeling Chana's body reacting as it was to his touch, his cock, even when she was in distress, her body would work to please him. He smiled when she shifted her head slightly between Asajj' thighs and then came all over his cock!!! Chana's cry when she climaxed echoed in the room, her voice sultry, deep, dripping of her own desire and heat. Asajj Ventress slipped off the bed and let a cum soaked Chana stare up both of them, but it as Jordran and his eyes that she locked her own with, as he exploded inside her!!! Tears spilled down her cheeks, her emotions were flooding her, between the climax and her helplessness. Asajj knelt down to put her own head very close to the girl's, "I would take you myself... if there was a way. You are pretty talented with that tongue whore."

Chana wanted to spit at her, but she stayed silent other than her low whimpers as the climax finally waned completely.

Jordran pulled his cock out right at the end of his orgasm and splashed more of his salty seed on her belly before finally settling down on the bed to relax. Asajj moved her body to her groin and let her long tongue lick up Jordran's cum... He smirked and said, "Can't get enough can you?"

Chana could only close her eyes as she felt that warm, moist tongue caressing deliciously along her wet skin. As good as it felt, she wanted it to be over, she did not want this Creature touching her, and she fought with all her strength to NOT react, to NOT moan or cry out, she managing to stay silent... and she kept her eyes closed, refusing to even look at Jordran at the moment. She did not want him to see the despair in her eyes..

"I want more..." She looked hungrily down to his cock and said, "It's been too long since the last time we...."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~~ Written by both MoMadness and myself ~~

The door buzzed and Jordran smiled saying, "It's arrived." He slipped out of bed, slipped on a robe and walked to the door and let it slide open.

A single droid rolled in with a branding pot and his brand saying, "As you requested."

It... arrived? With that, Chana warily opened her eyes, to see a Branding Iron Heater/pot .. she watched Jordran pick up the brand and look over at a her, her abject terror shone deep in her wide stare when he showed her the brand itself which include a simple J pattern.

He rolled the branding pot next to the bed... it inner core nice and reddish orange, heat radiating from it. He looking down at her, "Once this is branding into your flesh, you are mine forever. It's the ONLY way to make sure you are mine..." His eyes stared down at her trying to get the message across to her. She stared back up at him, begging him to find another way, without speaking it, but knowing, within her core, there was no other way. She was absolutely determined to NOT beg in front of the Woman. It was the only thing that was keeping her remotely strong at the moment.

"You can always sell her to me? I would pay top credit." Asajj said as she took the brand and pushed it down on Chana's pelvis. Of course it wasn't hot yet and she laughed when Chana began to cry once again...

The tears came suddenly, she had been unable to stop them and that laugh, that laugh tormented her, and enraged her. Chana made a vow to herself right then and there, that there would be a day SHE would see that Creature chained down as she was now, and it would be HER turn to torment her. She closed her eyes tightly, willing the tears to stop. She'd scream, she'd howl, she'd curse if she had to, but she would NOT cry again, she would NOT...

He snatched the brand away saying, "Stop tormenting the pathetic creature and I am NOT selling. I am going to keep this one." He shoved the brand into the fire to begin heating up. He pushed on the dials once more and her arms were slid down along her side... and her legs lowered back to spread eagle. Asajj walked over to where her pelvis was and knelt down lapping it, sucking whatever cum her long tongue to pull from inside her....

She caught her breath. MOONS would that Creature leave her alone! Her eyes snapped open and caught Jordran's, and a sudden thought hit his mind... "I will kill her if it is the last thing I do..."

Under any other situation, Jordran would not have even bat an eye on this situation. Brand them, burn them, cut them open, murder them, he had done it all. He recalled a moment the last time he had used that iron. He remembered the screams, he begging... the pleadings as he rammed into the mouth of his prisoner and burned it all the way through to where his spine and his skull met. He had thought he had enjoyed himself then... but now... it bothered him.

Seeing her eyes on him now, he knew her look well. What he wasn't entirely sure of was had that look been intended for him or Asajj or both? He could always... keep the collar on her from this point on to be sure, but down deep, he knew he would have a LOT of ground to gain her trust back. He felt hesitation as he realized... he wanted her trust. He NEEDED her trust and he was about to this dastardly thing to her on top of everything else that he had done to her. He knew that look, the look of please don't do this, it was for him... more so than Asajj.... But if it were to be this or death, Chana would have to endure this.

Asajj, on the other hand, had her tongue snaking in and out of her pussy, circling her clit.... teasing and tormenting her highly sensitive body! She said, "Oh this one is fun.... I can feel the rage in her... the anger... she wants to kill me I think..."

Jordran's eyes widened in warning at Chana a moment before saying, "Yes.... I can feel it too..."

"I do" she nearly growled. It had slipped out. But under the circumstances, it was an almost expected response. Asajj knew what Chana was, a Jedi, she knew nothing about her training to be an assassin, but she was a Jedi, and under extreme duress, that response was absolutely expected.

He slowly pulled the iron out of the pot and it was a nice reddish orange and heat emanated from it.

Asajj turned back around to face what was about to happen. She said, "Yes..... let me do it."

"NO." he snapped, "She is mine... I will do it."

"Well then... get on with it." She said as she pressed down on Chana's hips spreading her nice and wide and taunt.

He eyed Chana and while Asajj looked down at the clean pelvis, mouthed the words, "I am sorry."

With that.... he pushed the brand down onto her pelvis!!!

The sound that came from the depths of the Jedi was nothing short of an agonized howl. Her scream echoed out into the empty ship, if any had been on board, all would have heard it. For Chana, the pain exploded, white hot, burning, searing, and it radiated out to every nerve ending on her body. So great was the pain, she actually arched upwards, despite the hold the collar had over her. Her eyes rolled back, as that howl increased, until she had no breath left to scream...

Surprisingly, she did not pass out, almost, she almost did, but she did not, but another scream did not come, only a low moan that was dripping with the agony and despair she was feeling. She was panting, her body shaking violently......

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

* This post was written by both MoMadness and myself *

Asajj smiled as she watched and listened to the brand burn the slave's pelvis permanently! It was a shame that he had chosen to burn the woman though... it makes her likelihood to be sold drop significantly.

She also watched Jordran as he looked down at his handiwork and she thought she saw... regret ... or no, maybe something else, she could not pinpoint quite what it was, on his face. Slowly, he pulled the brand off the girl and pushed it back into the pot. He rolled the pot away and then came back saying, "That is ALL I am going to do to her tonight." That was another odd thing. Usually piercings, if they are to be done, would be done at the same time. Asajj thought to herself, He MUST like this slave of his... but based on the look she gave back, it was only one way.

Chana had nothing but pain in her eyes, and her look to Jordran was filled with that pain, pain and humiliation.

Most slaves hated their owners at least at first, but over time... they come to hate them more. Asajj smiled "I think you ought to do it now... Pierce both of these beautiful little nipples... that big aroused clitoris... and perhaps her nose... like a cow."

Please no.. the words were right there, but thank the Moons Jordran did not take that bait.

"There will be time for that later.... I want her to fear it more than anything right now..."

He walked around the bed and picked up Asajj' clothes "Now... it's time you leave."

"What? We are just getting started..." Asajj said as she caught her clothes.

"We are done today. We can pierce her every time she misbehaves... gives her something to look forward to. Now ... leave." Jordran said calmly as he slipped back on his own clothes and buckled his sabers back on.

"You really have gone soft Jordran." She turned her eyes down to Chana and said, "Don't you think I didn't hear you admit you want to kill me. That kind of crime could get your arms cut off... or your pretty little tongue..." With that, she slapped her hard!!!!

Chana hissed at the slap, but she had managed to hold back any tears this time around. Even through the branding, she had screamed, louder than she ever had, deeper than she ever had, but she had not cried.

Jordran had had enough of it. He grabbed her by the arm and yanked her away from the girl, "I said it's time to leave. now leave!"

Asajj looked back at him with a knowing smirk and she said, "She is important to you. I know she is... You know what Dooku would order me to do..."

She force pulled her sabers to her and snapped them onto her belt. Jordran growled, "You say anything to him... and you will find yourself split on my light sabers..."

"Many have threatened me that way... and yet... I am still here." She smiled as she walked past him and out of his room.

The moment the doors closed, he sealed them and raced over to the closet where a medkit sat. He grabbed it and pulled out the pain reducers and set the injection to a double dose. He then ran to her still strapped down and injected her just above the brand. Within moments the pain of the searing and burning would vanish nearly completely.

"THE REMOTE!" He heard her yell at him and he quickly pulled it out and released the restraints on them allowing her to move and get up. He stepped back as she leapt up, grabbed the medkit and raced into the bathroom and sealed the doors behind her.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

* This Post was written by MoMadness and myself *

Chana sank to the floor once she was in there and cried, letting the tears flow. The pain from the branding was indeed subsiding, due to the injection Jordran had given her. But the humiliation, the shame, the anger, the rage, and the fear she felt all came flooding out.

She was not sure how long she sat in there before she finally got to her feet. Every muscle in her body hurt, every nerve ending felt as if it had been torn apart. Shaking her head, and even that hurt, she took a deep drink of the cool water to rinse the taste of that woman out of her mouth. Fishing through the medkit, she found and applied some salve to the mark that was now seared into her skin, deeply seared, his mark, his J...

Lastly, she washed her hands and face, along with her chest, and sex, anywhere that the Woman's sum, and Jordran's seed had splashed on her. She pulled her hair back into a long pony tail, tying it with a long red ribbon she had found in the drawer, probably for some princess or someone important to put in their hair to look pretty, for Chana, it was just to get the hair up and out of the way.

There was a matching red robe hanging on the hook inside the little closet, and she wrapped that around her naked form, before she finally emerged from the room..

She stopped just as she got outside the door, taking a deep breath. "I ... know you... had no choice" she finally said, quietly. "Thank you for not...." again she had to take another breath... "taking her bait and going further.. and I promise you... I will see her strapped down like me and I will make her suffer... like me...."

Jordran sat calmly in the middle of the bed, his legs crossed, his hands on his knees, meditating. He gave her all the space she could possibly have, even provided her with some water as well. He had cleared his mind and was in the middle of meditation when he heard the door open from the bathroom. He opened his eyes slowly and turned only his head and looked at her. He noticed two things right off the bat. First, she was NOT in her Jedi clothing and Second, she was NOT swinging her lightsaber at him. That had to mean something.

Then she said what she said and all he could say was... 'You are welcome." He hated, or did he, what he had to do to her, but he had to keep her alive. He had to keep himself alive and NOTHING would stop him. He had to the get the holocron out of her head and then he can be done with her and ... he hesitated at that thought. He really didn't WANT to be done with her... not really.

He said, "Please come here. Show me the mark. There might be a way I can reverse it after we are off this ship..."

She actually hesitated, only for a moment, but it was a hesitation, before stepping forward to him on the bed. Her fingers still trembling slightly, she was more than exhausted, she shifted the soft material of the robe back and out of the way, to show his mark, still very red and enflamed, the flesh encircling it also reddened and angry, seared deep into her body.

She knew, no matter what they did, that would be there for the duration of her life. It had been pushed deep, and hard, into her...

She watched him warily as he studied it, but when he reached out to touch, she shook her head and stepped back... "no.. no don't" she was not ready for him to touch it, she was not even sure she wanted him to touch her at all. Yet, she desperately needed comfort, she felt so lost at what was happening....

"Okay." Jordran said calmly as he lowered his hand back down. He said, "While you were recovering, i found a shuttle that looks ready to depart on the secondary hangar. It's hers. What do you think about a little payback and stealing that shuttle?"

She actually smiled, the first one in quite some time. She wanted as far away from that Creature that she could get and stealing her shuttle just, well that would be icing on the cake as far as Chandara was concerned.

"Do you think we can pull it off? And get away?"

She was already gathering her clothes, but he still had her lightsaber.....

He studied her as she gathered her things and he said, "There is only one way to find out...." he got up out of the bed and walked towards her and reached to his belt and pulled her saber and said, "You realize though... it might be more realistic with you in that bikini instead of wearing the uniform of the enemy"

Moons she hated that thing. But she had to admit he was right. She had to still play the part of a slave, and she still bore the collar and cuffs. And... now his mark...

She did take a step back when he approached her, but she quickly apologized. Yes, he had branded her. Yes, she had endured pain and humiliation at his hand. But he had also taken her to the highest peak of pleasure, more than once...

"I'm sorry... Jordran... I'm just confused and scared. I.. just want to get off this ship.. and away from her... But...." and she paused, thinking... "Did you not meet with Dooku? Is he expecting you to be on this ship?" she was still thinking of him, not wanting him to suffer because of her....

"That is Sith business... but yes.... I did." He walked over to the bathroom once more, picking up her pack and walked back to her. He opened it and waited as she hesitantly ... VERY hesitantly eased them into the bag. He dropped the saber back into the bag. He then handed her the bag and said, "Slaves carry things for their Masters..."

She had slipped the slave bikini back on. She would rather have the robe. She loosened her long black mane from the ribbon, letting it fall back down over her shoulders and back.

He made no effort to touch her. He could do whatever he wanted with her. He felt a hunger in him though... a passionate deep hunger for her... and that mark on her.... that means she was his now. He leaned carelessly and said, "Let me see please.... my mark..." Before she could respond, he put his hand on her burn.

Chana flinched, and panicked. She pulled back and without thinking, she swung the bag she had been holding with all her strength, hitting him hard in the head. The floor came crashing into him hard and he was OUT!!! She watched as he fell to the floor in a heap, leaving her standing there and panting.

She suddenly had a thought. Get out. Get out now!!! The words flashed in her mind. She looked down at Jordran. She let her fingers glide over the burn on her pelvis. No, she did not want to go through anymore pain. She wanted out of this, all of this.

She ripped off the bikini, and put on her own clothes, she then took his cloak and put it over her. It was big for her, but it worked. She would make her way to the hangar, and the ship and get the hell out of here.

She took only her Saber and her daggers. She had no clue how to get the collar and cuffs off, so she took the remote as well.

"I'm sorry Jordran" and she was. He had tried, right? But she could not endure this any longer.

Of course, she was not thinking straight, this was not the best idea, but impulsive as always, she did not think things through... and she slipped out of the room, making her way down the hall. If she could get to the ship and get out of there, she could find her way back to her Mentor.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ This post was written by MoMadness and myself - Enjoy ~

Jordan felt yet one more pang of guilt as he grabbed her hair and lifted her head up. He let his hands move down to each nipples, checking the silver piercings tugging on each lightly.

Chana stared, almost blankly, into his eyes, she was not fully conscious and the pain only sent her spiraling back down into the abyss again.

Asajj smiled saying, "Now... one more thing...." She pulled the Phrik chain, moved in front of Chana connected it to each nipple. The third link of the chain was moved down to the silver hoop on her clit and connected. She turned to Jordran and said, "The only way to remove it...." She handed him a small silver key, which he quickly shoved into his pocket.

Jordran walked over to the medkit, pulled out another pain injector and walked back towards Chana. "Don't give her that. Make her feel it! She just tried to betray you. This is her punishment."

He hesitated as her eyes flickered open and saw what was done to her body. He saw her eyes shift to him and she began to moan, the sound of her pain, even silenced by the gag, were despairing. She lifted her eyes to him, begging him to just end it for her. If this was going to be her life, just end it. But she could not verbalize the words, the gag prevented that. She closed her eyes again when he approached, thinking he was about to inflict more pain, and she tensed, trying to prepare herself for it. She heard the Woman's words, and her heart sank.

Jordran pushed past Asajj, and pressed the injector above each piercing and then down beneath her brand just above her piercing. He knew all it would do was ease up the pain till it almost didn't hurt...but the damage was done. What he had started to build with her... a trust or bond... friendship... or something else was gone. He had burned it to a char and he knew she knew it too. She felt the injection, a pinch compared to what she had been through. Within minutes, the pain began to ease, and Chana could take a deep, albeit shuddering breath.

She locked her gaze on Jordran, confusion, hatred? maybe.. She did not know what to even think anymore. What she did know was she wanted to kill the fucking Creature, Asajj. The next time she ever had a chance, she was going to send her through the wall and not just into it.

When the Woman approached her, Chana actually growled low, behind the gag. Now that the pain had loosened it's grip on her, rage was replacing it....

Asajj rolled her eyes and said, "You are growing soft. Why would You give two flames about what happens to this pretty little wench? She doesn't matter anymore."

Jordran's eyes locked on Chana's. The problem was... Asajj was wrong. Chana did matter to him, even after her lying to him trying to escape and her attacking him. His eyes shifted to the side... He then looked back at her and shifted his eyes back to the side once more.... did she get the message? He knew she hated him now so chances are she would use it on him too... but then what? She couldn't go anywhere as she was....she would just have to wait for him to wake up and face further rage from him....

Chana's gaze was locked on him, she saw the sideways glance toward the Woman. But she didn't trust him anymore. She didn't trust anyone. All she knew was that both he and that Woman had caused her pain. Yes, the pain was subsiding thanks to Jordran giving her the injection, now it was just replaced with her building anger and rage....

One last time, he stared at her and shifted his eyes towards Asajj once more... and Chana nodded, imperceptively, the tiniest of motion which was all she could do. If he removed her gag, she was going to send that Witch thru the fucking wall... then raised his hand to her gag as he realized she FINALLY seemed to understand what he was saying.

"OH NO YOU DON'T!" Asajj snapped hard, threw her hand forward and sent him flying away from her before the gag could come out! He hit the far wall hard.... and slumped once more onto the ground unconscious. Chana's eyes widened as she watched Jordran get slammed into the far wall.

Asajj walked past her to him, pulling out her lightsaber and ready to strike him down.... and she froze.... as bad as she wanted to, something stopped her... she dropped to one knee... leaned down and kissed him on the forehead and whispered, "This is for saving my life. We are even lover...."

She reached into his pocket, pulled the remote and stood back up, tucking the saber away. She walked towards Chana, and flicked the dials which caused her arms to be wrenched behind her. Asajj checked the gag once more to make sure it was still secure, Chana growling at her when she did, then grabbed the lead that connected Chana's nipples to her clit and pulled on it saying, "Come with me... slave." She turned and pulled on leash, forcing her to walk right out of the room past Jordran as she left.

Chana had no choice but to follow Asajj. She cast a glance at Jordran as they passed. But he was out cold. She thanked the Moons for that pain injection, but the harder that Creature pulled on the lead, the more the pain started to come back with a vengeance, radiating out from her nipples and clit to assault every nerve ending.

She could not help the whimpering moans that snuck past the gag, now that she realized the situation she was in. Asajj found pleasure in the simple act of inflicting pain. That was the one thing Chana knew about Jordran, he found no pleasure in inflicting pain, he did what he did out of anger, rage, vengeance, but not pleasure. She knew that from what she had seen in his past. When he killed, for the most part, it was fast, savage, vicious, brutal, but fast. Chana knew she would not get that consideration from Asajj. She liked pain, she wanted to see her especially in pain. She was not sure why, other than the fact that clearly Asajj had, at one time, felt something for Jordran perhaps that he did not?

There would be no begging for mercy from Asajj....

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ This Post was written by MoMadness and myself - Enjoy ~

Chana had no way of fighting back, the collar and cuffs had her firmly in control, and the gag kept her from being able to even protest. And her fear had taken over, a deep gripping panic that she could not even gather her wildly twisting thoughts together. The only sounds she could make were muted behind the tight gag. Pushed to her knees, she was further shamed when Asajj pushed her face into her own sex, hand tight in her hair, as she lewdly rubbed herself against Chana's gagged mouth and chin and cheeks.

"You will get very familiar with this pretty little slave whore. Let's get away from your former Master.... and then we will see just how much fun we could have."

Chana could only cry out under the gag when Asajj set the controls on the collar and cuffs to torture here with a barbed switch whipping. She nearly went to her knees as the pain ripped into her, over and over again.

She was finally given a brief respite when they got to the shuttle and Chana was immobilized, spread eagle, still naked, on the bed in the sleeping quarters.

Asajj leaned down, licked hte side of Chana's face.... "When I return, you will show me your proper respects... or I will make you HOWL in pain..."

The door whooshed shut behind her. That was when Chana let herself start to slowly, quietly sob, the tears spilling down her cheeks. She knew she was going to be tortured, she knew she'd be begging for death, and she had no way out of it. Even if she were ungagged, even if she could fight back, she was not strong enough, or experienced enough to beat that Creature, she knew that. All she could do now was pray for death, and that her Mentor, Kanar, would not be too disappointed in her if/when he found out what happened.

Meanwhile, Jordan pulled himself up to his feet once again and fury raged in him! That fucking Asajj keeps trying to steal what is his! He noted the droid was still there and hovering. He grabbed it and ran hard out of the room, pushing the thing in front of him. He noted the lift just stopped at the hangar deck and he moved to the next one and got in....

He waited impatiently as the droid kept trying to hover away. As he got to the deck, he raced out of the lift and towards the hangar doors. He saw Asajj stepping out of a small compartment on one side of the shuttle and glanced towards him! She frowned and hit the controls to close off the door. He pushed the droid in front of him, then force pushed it hard to the ramp itself.... as he leapt towards the shuttle! The droid did block the ramp from closing but only for a few seconds as Asajj' lightsaber sliced through it causing it to fall away. Jordran screamed in rage as he leapt into the air and through the gap in the ramp opening no more than 24 inches tall.

"You are becoming increasingly annoying Jordran!" Asajj growled out as she fired up the second saber! Jordran had his out and lit almost as quick! The shuttle began to power up!

The two clashed with rage and anger sending sparks in every direction! He leapt through the air, flipping, hitting with a cross and a reverse, another cross. He said, "My powers have grown 10 fold since our last encounter!" Asajj caught every cross back and forth... she had a hard time bring any kind of offense due to spending the majority of her time in defense, but she kept every attack fending off! The fight was causing more than enough damage in teh hull though! He had hit the button to activate the ramp once more and it slowly opened! She said, "You ARE NOT going to get her! She is mine Jordran! Count Dooku will want to use her himself!"

Rage continued to roll through him and he hit her with a force push once more... but she caught it with one of her own! He slashed with one of his sabers, causing her to waver once and he hit her with a push once more... sending her flying out of her shuttle... and onto the hangar just as the ship moved towards the shields. He quickly hit the button again as she did a force leap at him. He hit her with a push once more sending her spiraling into another shuttle and onto the ground.... the hangar sealed behind the fleeing shuttle...

He walked to the cubby, opened it and found Chana in there, her eyes wide in horror! She blinked for half a second, not expecting to see Jordran, and unsure what had happened, but He said nothing, just sealed it once again, leaving her alone and terrified, while he headed to the cockpit, ran through powering up the engines and got the ship quickly out of gun range.... before throwing it into hyperspace...

Only then did he calm down... only then did he let himself slow down. He had his girl. He had a ship... and now he can get them back on course for the Sith holocron planet.....