2 comments/ 19507 views/ 8 favorites Star Wars: Fetish Shopping Trip Ch. 01 By: HandcuffGirl The following story takes place after the events of Jaina's Discovery, soon after the end of the Yuuzhan Vong War. Jaina's Fetish Shopping Trip Prologue. . . Immediately after the events of Jaina's Discovery. . . "You want me to do what?" Alema Rar asked in annoyance. Lando sighed, then told her again, a little more diplomatically. "I just need you to do a private dance for Chief Gosska," he said calmly. "So that's why you wanted me to wear this Jabba slavegirl outfit!" Alema Rar shouted, with a stamp of her fifteen-centimeter heel. Not that I'm complaining about the outfit, she added silently. Lando sighed again. Then he stepped over, and put his hands on the Twi'lek girl's shoulders. "Look, the thing is, I sort of promised him a private dance from you," he explained. "And he sent the Jabba slavegirl outfit over for you to wear too," he added. He didn't mention the fact that Jaina had tried on and gotten trapped in an identical Jabba the Hutt Slavegirl Outfit that morning. He also didn't mention that that outfit had belonged to Jaina's mother, Leia. When Lando had opened the container and saw the outfit, he had panicked at first, thinking Gosska had discovered Jaina's true identity, and was trying to blackmail him. The Hutt ran the Maglev Security Force, a legitimate law enforcement agency, but he didn't let that stop him from being a Hutt when it suited him. Earlier that day, some of his officers had pulled Jaina Solo aside for an 'additional security check,' which was a euphemism for 'humiliating strip-search.' The officers had let Lando go, so he took Leia's Jabba the Hutt Slavegirl Outfit that Jaina had been wearing back to Han and Leia's apartment. Lando, being the gentleman he was, immediately called Gosska, who was one of his best customers, and secured Jaina's release. All he had to do was promise the Hutt a private dance from Alema Rar. Then, when Lando read the message explaining that the Hutt wanted to see Nu'map'ak in it, he smiled with anticipation. That was Alema Rar's stage name, and getting to see her in that outfit would be worth having to convince her to dance for the Hutt. Then he thought of Alema Rar and Jaina dancing side-by-side, both wearing the outfit. . . Alema Rar stared up at him, unconcerned. "So." A slight breeze made her laasha silks flutter. That explained the expensive Jabba slavegirl outfit, she thought. She wouldn't even mind thanking Gosska for such a nice gift. Got to get the locks re-programmed, and have it scanned for messages or other surprises though, she thought, thinking of the surprise Gosska had put on the first dress he had given her. Lando sighed once again. "I'll waive the house's cut of your tips for the next two nights," he offered. The barest trace of a smile crossed Alema Rar's lips. "Five nights, and of my choice," she countered. The Second Fleet was coming to Coruscant next week, and the Fifth in two months. Alema Rar knew she would make a whole lot more credits with over two hundred thousand Galactic Alliance crewmen on leave, not that they would all be at Club Calrissian. Lando's eyes popped open. "No Way! Three nights, tops! And not next week!" he replied loudly. Alema Rar allowed herself a bit more of a smile. So he doesn't know about the Fifth, she thought. "Fine, not next week," she agreed. "But four nights," she added. Lando frowned for a moment. "Okay, four nights, your choice, not next week," he agreed. Then he held up a finger, as if to make a point. "But you have to use them within the next sixty days, or you lose them," he said firmly. Alema Rar paused dramatically. Her sources had the Fifth coming in in forty-five to fifty days. "We have a deal," she said, then smiled triumphantly. Lando stared back at her suspiciously. "Good," he replied after a moment's hesitation. Then he flashed her his usual roguish smile, and spun her around. "Now get out there and shake that credit creator," he said as he slapped her ass. "I bet you say that to all the girls," Alema Rar said as she strutted towards the door, laughing triumphantly. ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Later that evening. . . "Ah, my dear Nu'map'ak," Gosska the Hutt said with a satisfied sigh. "You are the best dancer on all of Coruscant!" he declared as he tugged on her leash. Alema Rar smiled up at him. Currently she was stretched out on his repulsor sled in front of him, resting after her lengthy, and energetic, dance. With one hand she reached down to adjust the laasha silk on her Jabba the Hutt Slavegirl outfit. "Aw, thanks, Chief Gosska," she replied sweetly. "And thank you so much for wearing that outfit for me," he added. "I saw Calrissian's new girl in it today, and wanted to see her dance for me, but you are even better!" he assured her. Alema Rar frowned slightly. Lando or Tendra hadn't mentioned any new dancers to her. In fact, as far as she knew, Lando had only been around one person today, other than Tendra—Jaina Solo, whom she had had to loan a dress to. Alema Rar had also picked up Jaina's lightsaber and flight suit, and taken it to her. Then she had had to take her nearly seven hundred klicks to her base. Suspicion began to form in Alema Rar's mind. "Hey, Chief Gosska, do you happen to have a holo of this new girl?" she asked him innocently. "HO HO HO," Gosska replied with booming laughter. "So you want to check out the competition?" "Got me," she answered with a shrug and a smile. Then she rubbed his rough, sweaty belly adoringly. Gosska rumbled in pleasure for a moment. "I've got lots of security footage," he assured her. Then he punched a couple of buttons on his repulsor sled's control panel, and an image appeared on the holoscreen on the wall. On the one-meter holoscreen was an image of Jaina Solo and Lando Calrissian, both standing in the middle of a crowded maglev car. Jaina was wearing the black dress that Gosska had given to Alema Rar a couple of weeks ago. A gold slave collar was around her neck, along with matching armbands and bracelets, just like Alema Rar was wearing now. Under the dress, Alema Rar could make out the edge of the gold durasteel bra. So Jaina's a little kinky, Alema Rar thought with amusement. I'll have to help her get even kinkier. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ CHAPTER 1 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Nearly two months later. . . Jaina Solo ran through another Jedi calming exercise as she climbed out of the air-taxi. Almost immediately, she sensed a couple of men checking her out. Even though she was wearing a nondescript black and gray jumpsuit, she sensed their attention linger for a few seconds. Perhaps it was the sexiness the twelve-centimeter heels she was wearing gave her stride. Or perhaps it was her natural good looks. Frakk, I'm turning into Alema Rar, Jaina thought with exasperation. It had been nearly two months since she had tried on her mom's Jabba the Hutt Slavegirl Outfit, and been trapped in it. During that time she found she couldn't get the thought of wearing it again out of her mind. Well, not it exactly, but parts of it. Along with something else. This brought her back to the All Species Pleasure Boutique. At first, she had started borrowing things from Alema Rar. Soon though, the Twi'lek started pushing her into more and more risque outfits and situations, even to the point of trying to get her to dance in a cage at Lando's club. It had been Alema Rar that had talked her into going back to the Maglev station dressed like a slut. When Jaina was getting strip-searched by the security officers, her pussy was dripping with excitement. Afterwards, she couldn't believe how stupid she had been. If she was discovered, it would ruin her life. Finally, Jaina decided that she had to find what she needed on her own. She ran through another Jedi calming exercise as she walked into the Boutique. Warily, she looked around for the Zeltron, Bahn. On her previous visit, she had come in off balanced, and somewhat aroused. While she was near Bahn and his pheromones, her arousal went through the roof. Within a couple of minutes, a perky human woman with blue-dyed hair offered to help her. While Jaina had several things she was planning on getting, she wasn't sure where to start. After a moment's hesitation, she decided to start with the least embarrassing thing. "I'm looking for some shoes," Jaina told the shop girl with a slight smile. "Great!" the perky salesgirl, Taorii, replied. "We've got thousands of super-sexy high heels." Three minutes later, they were in the All Species Pleasure Boutique's footwear department. Jaina didn't think she could quite fit her entire squadron of X-wings in there, but she could come close. Looking around, she recognized shoes shaped for dozens of species' feet, and plenty more that she couldn't figure out what they would fit. The largest selection was clearly for humans, however. That left Jaina with a dizzying array of heels to choose from. "Anything in particular you're looking for?" Taorii asked her. Since the incident with the slavegirl outfit, Jaina had bought a single pair of twelve-centimeter chunky heeled sandals, and worn them as much as possible. The reaction from the males around the base and everywhere else she had worn them had been universally positive. There was one thing in particular she was looking for in her next pair of heels. "Do you have any that can be locked?" she asked Taorii quietly. To Jaina's surprise, they had several dozen styles that could be locked onto the wearer's feet, both obviously and discreetly. Discreetness was a must. After looking over the selection of locking footwear a couple of minutes, Jaina picked out a pair of black ankle boots with about ten centimeter heels. The tops of the boots went up a few centimeters past her actual ankle joints. They were made of nerfhide, with the top several centimeters being noticeably thicker than the rest of the boots. As Jaina pulled them on, she felt the rigid durasteel cuff between the layers of nerfhide. Taorii cheerfully explained that they locked with maglocks, and couldn't be broken even by a Wookiee. Once both cuffs were closed, Jaina stood and took a few practice steps. The boots were very comfortable. While she was strutting around the shoe department, Jaina tried to unlock them with the Force. She knew from the Jedi Academy, and from personal experience, that most magnetic locks couldn't be pulled apart with the Force. Still, she tried, and tried to make them unlock. Depending on the sophistication of the lock, that was sometimes successful. After several minutes, Jaina gave up on both methods. The only way to get the boots off without the remote would be to cut them off, and that would still leave the durasteel cuffs. "I'll take 'em," Jaina said to Taorii as she admired the boots in one of the floor-length mirrors. "Okay," Taorii replied cheerfully. "But why don't you try them with some higher heels first?" she asked with a questioning expression. "You'd look great in them," she added with a smile. With her Jedi reflexes, Jaina had proved quite nimble in the twelve-centimeter heels she had. Walking in the ten-centimeter boots was effortless. Still, she hadn't even thought about higher heels. "Sure," Jaina replied, eyes wide open at the suggestion. A minute or so later, Jaina was wearing nearly the same pair of black ankle boots, except these had fifteen-centimeter heels. The soles of the boots were thick, but not quite enough to be considered a platform. The heels were chucky, maybe two or three centimeters in diameter, which made them easier to walk in. Jaina definitely liked the way these affected her stride. They seemed to push her ass back further, and her chest out more. As she walked, she had to swing her hips farther out. Jaina happily told Taorii that she'd take them instead of the first pair, and that she wanted to keep wearing them while she shopped. "No problem," Taorii replied without batting an eye. "I'll put your old ones in the box for you." "So, what's next on your list?" Taorii asked her once she had gotten her old sandals taken care of. The question startled Jaina, who had been busy admiring herself as she walked back and forth in her new boots, getting used to them. Before she answered, she moved a little closer to Taorii. Then she glanced around nervously. "Um, I need some binders," she said once she made sure no one was listening in. "Right this way," Taorii answered with a smile. Jaina had almost expected to sense a flash of disapproval from Taorii, but the salesgirl seemed genuinely happy to help. "Do you know what kind you're looking for?" Taorii asked as they climbed onto the store's down slideramp. All Jaina had thought about was getting a pair of binders like the Maglev Security Force used. The only types she was familiar with were regular binders, and stuncuffs, and she knew that she didn't want stuncuffs, which would shock her if she struggled. "I don't know," Jaina replied as they arrived at the next floor. "What all do you have?" About a minute later, Jaina found out what all they had. Well, at least she couldn't imagine them having more. The All Species Pleasure Boutique's restraint department wasn't as big as their shoe department, but it was big. Jaina began looking around, almost lost in the various restraints. The restraints were divided based on what they were made out of. Basic durasteel was the most popular materiel, followed by nerfhide. After those two, there were noticeably fewer restraints made out of synthhide, plastex, and even clear transparisteel. There was also a selection of synthrope and other, similar material. The colors of the restraints were even more varied than the materials. Silver was the most popular, especially silver durasteel. Black seemed to be next overall, but was heavily concentrated among the nerfhide and synthhide. After silver and black was red, but Jaina saw virtually every color of the rainbow. Quite a few were stuncuffs, which would stun the wearer if they struggled, or could be activated by someone with a remote. Eventually, the overwhelmed Jaina picked up a set of standard police binders. They looked just like the ones carried by the Maglev Police Force. Jaina couldn't be a hundred percent sure though, since she hadn't got a good look at the binders when they slapped them on her. Jaina had some trouble putting them on herself, but Taorii was only happy to help her out. "Do you mind if I ask you how you're going to use them?" Taorii asked as she locked them around Jaina's outstretched wrists. "I might be able to suggest something better?" While Jaina knew that most beings didn't purchase binders from the All Species Pleasure Boutique for professional use, she hadn't planned on sharing such intimate information. Still, she didn't have an unlimited amount of funds to spend, so she wanted to get the right thing the first time. Jaina glanced around, and reached out with the Force to make sure no one was eavesdropping. "I'm gonna um, wear them while I masturbate," Jaina practically whispered to her. Once again Jaina was pleasantly surprised, and relieved by Taorii's professional reaction. It definitely helped allay her embarrassment. "It's perfectly okay. You'd be surprised at how many people do this," Taorii reassured her. "I think these shackles will work better for that, though," she added as she pulled another set off the wall. The shackles were silver durasteel, and separated by a short chain five or six centimeters long. Jaina meekly held out her hands and let Taorii unlock the police binders, then quickly replace them with the shackles. Jaina immediately liked these better than the police binders. They had a better range of motion. The shackles were also wider, which spread out the pressure over more of her wrists. She reached out with the Force, and tried to unlock them. She was no more successful than she had been with the boots or binders. They looked about six centimeters wide, and about five millimeters thick. "They lock magnetically, just like your new boots," she explained as Jaina tugged at the shackles. Then Taorii hit a button on the remote in her hand, and the chain connecting the cuffs fell into her other hand. "The chain is also magnetically locked, and can easily be switched out for different length chains or spreader bars, or for basic restraining rings. Or we can work with you for something custom." Jaina barely kept up with all the information. Spreader bars? She was still gazing at the shackles around her wrists. Without the chain, the virtually seamless cuffs looked almost like jewelry. That made Jaina wonder if they sold a chrono like this. Then Jaina realized that she could wear the cuffs hidden underneath long sleeves. "Do you have these in black?" she asked. Taorii unlocked the silver shackles and handed her a pair of identical black ones. Even with the short chain, Jaina easily locked these onto her own wrists. They were perfect. She had to have them. After Jaina announced her decision, Taorii, asked her what lengths of chain she wanted. "I recommend a ten-centimeter length for what you want," Taorii suggested. After a few moments' thought, Jaina decided to just go with that. If she needed any more, she could always come back. "And I want a collar that matches these," Jaina told her, displaying her still shackled hands. "Of course," Taorii replied happily. Neither made a move to unlock Jaina's hands. Since the collars were also in the restraint department, they didn't have very far to go, however. As Jaina started looking at the different models of collars, Taorii explained to her that some of them were stuncollars, which functioned like the stuncuffs. A few of the more expensive collars could also shock the wearer if they tried to speak. Some of the collars could also be programmed with virtual leashes, shocking the wearer if they got too far from, or too close to, the remote control device. Jaina didn't want to get shocked; she just wanted a durasteel collar like the one on the slavegirl outfit. There were a few designs that weren't stuncollars, but were the same width black durasteel as her new shackles. Jaina picked one out, and Taorii helpfully locked it around her neck. After a few minutes of comparing several models, which involved locking each of them around her neck and seeing how they looked in the mirror, Jaina chose one that closed in the back, with a hinge at either side. Since the Jabba the Hutt Slavegirl collar had a leash ring, Jaina had wanted a collar with one as well. She also wanted one that was smooth all the way around, so she could hide it underneath a top with a high collar. When she voiced her dilemma to Taorii, the helpful salesgirl showed her a leash ring that could be attached to the collar with a maglock, just like her shackles. After seeing how it looked with and without the leash ring, Jaina picked the the six centimeter wide black durasteel collar with no leash ring. She also chose a black chain for the wrist cuffs, as well as the magnetic leash ring. Taorii showed her some magnetic D-rings for her cuffs. They weren't very expensive, but Jaina didn't want to spend too much on something that she probably wouldn't use. "I don't think I can afford too many extras," Jaina explained. Taorii frowned a moment. "Well, do you need anything else, then?" she asked, obviously still hoping for a bigger sale. Jaina was still wearing her new fifteen-centimeter heeled ankle boots, her wrists were cuffed in front of her, and she was wearing a collar with a leash ring dangling from the front. There were two more things she needed to do at the All Species Pleasure Boutique. Star Wars: Fetish Shopping Trip Ch. 01 "I want to program the locks on my boots, shackles, and collar," she replied. "Oh, that's no problem at all," Taorii answered cheerfully. "If you'll follow me, I'll take you to our staff programmer." They had only gotten a few steps before Jaina realized that she was still shackled. "Hey, can you take these off me?" Jaina asked as she stopped and held out her cuffed hands. "Sure," Taorii responded. "Just the chain, or the cuffs too?" "Oh, just the chain is fine," Jaina answered after a moment's thought. There was no way she wanted to take off her new cuffs or collar yet. Taorii released the maglocks on each end of the chain, then led Jaina to the programmer. Jaina wasn't even sure if Luke, the programmer who had helped her escape the Jabba costume, was on duty right now, much less if he would remember her. Luke was, and he did. He was also very happy to see her again. Jaina was glad he didn't mention her being trapped in the slavegirl outfit last time. "So, what can I do for you today, beautiful?" Luke asked her with a smile. Jaina couldn't help but blush. "I need the maglocks on my collar, cuffs, and boots programmed," she answered with her own smile. "No problem, you want them programmed to remote, voice, or something else?" Since the slavegirl outfit had been voice controlled, Jaina had been planning on getting that feature. But a remote would work too. After Luke, Taorii, and Jaina discussed options and prices a few minutes, Jaina decided to have the maglocks programmed to a hand-held remote control device, mainly because that was much cheaper than the voice programming. That brought them to the level of computer security guarding the lock. Luke explained that they had basic, standard, and advanced security. If someone sliced the computer controlling the locks, then they could lock or unlock them, or activate any of the restraints' features, like stun, voice control, or virtual leash. Luke did assure her that it was rare for someone to slice even the basic level of security, though. "It's always someone losing the remote, not knowing whose voice it's keyed to, or something like that," Luke commented with a knowing smile. Jaina blushed again, and squeezed her legs together in arousal. She had already spent a lot more credits than she had planned, and since she didn't have to worry about getting stunned or not being able to speak, she opted for the basic level of security. She had also thought about having Luke program the collar with the virtual leash, but she couldn't afford that, either. Another reason was that she could just reach out with the Force and press the remote to unlock the collar, cuffs and boots with the remote, making the virtual leash pointless. After Luke finished programming her restraints' primary and backup remotes, he insisted on testing them, strictly for professional reasons. "I wouldn't want you to get trapped in them," he said with concern. Even before arriving at the All Species Pleasure Boutique, Jaina had been aroused. Picking out her boots, cuffs, and collar had only served to heighten the feeling. Still, Jaina couldn't argue with his logic, especially since she sensed that he was mostly telling the truth. With a sigh of reluctance, Jaina held her hands out, and allowed Taorii to lock them together. As she did, Jaina's arousal went up another notch. Luke and Taorii spent the next twenty minutes thoroughly testing the maglocks on Jaina's restraints. By the time they finished, she was virtually dripping with arousal. She was so distracted that she barely even noticed that they had left her wrists cuffed behind her back, and Taorii was holding a leash that was attached to the front of her collar. "So, anything else you need?" Taorii asked the squirming Jedi. It took Jaina a few seconds to realize that she was talking to her. Then it took her several more to remember what else she had come here to buy. "A, uh, vibrator," she replied absently. Then she sensed an amused reaction from Luke, realized what she had just said in front of him, and blushed with embarrassment. "Great. We have an extensive selection of personal pleasure devices," Taorii replied. "If you'll please follow me, I'll lead you there," she added with a gentle tug of Jaina's leash. The All Species Pleasure Boutique's Personal Pleasure Device section was easily large enough to land a couple of X-wings in. There was an extensive selection of simpler, phallus shaped devices. However, as she walked around, the devices steadily grew more and more elaborate, and expensive. Quite a bit of the space was taken up by what Jaina could only describe as compact pleasure droids. Jaina couldn't imagine how some of the devices worked. Since she also couldn't afford most of them, she stepped over to the simpler devices. After scanning the array of dildos and other devices a couple of minutes, Jaina realized that her hands were still cuffed behind her back. "Hey, a little help here, please?" she asked as she turned and held her shackled hands out towards Taorii. "Oh, sorry about that," Taorii answered with an amused smile as she reached into her pocket for the remote control. Jaina sensed her alarm a split-second before the expression reached her face. "Oh, Kriff! I left the remote back with Luke!" she exclaimed in genuine shock. "I'm soooooo sorry," she quickly apologized. Jaina stood there dumbfounded. Then she tried to unlock the maglocks with the Force. It didn't work. She was far too agitated to perform at her highest level—not that she thought it would have really mattered anyway. Taorii was in a complete panic. Before Jaina could stop her, she shouted something about being right back, and took off. "Wait!" Jaina called after her vainly. But she was already gone, leaving Jaina alone, with her hands shackled behind her back. Her leash was still attached to her collar, and hanging down to her thighs. "Frakk," Jaina said in frustration. Jaina briefly thought about chasing after her, but decided against it. For one, she wasn't entirely sure she could find Taorii, and second, she didn't want to run into anyone while she was like this. Instead she ran through a Force calming exercise, and tried again to unlock her wrist cuffs. The maglocks refused to budge. After a minute or so, Jaina had calmed down considerably. In fact, she was kind of starting to enjoy being cuffed. Soon she was quite happy being shackled, browsing the dildos. By the time she sensed a presence a couple of meters behind her, Jaina was practically grinning blissfully. Even turning to find the red-skinned Zeltron, Bahn, standing there didn't dampen her mood very much. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ End of Chapter 1 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Remember, please vote me a five, and leave me feedback, public or via email. Star Wars: Fetish Shopping Trip Ch. 02 The following story takes place after the events of Jaina's Discovery, soon after the end of the Yuuzhan Vong War. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Jaina's Fetish Shopping Trip Chapter 2 of 4 "Ah, Taorii told me I'd find you here," Bahn said with a smile. "Hey," Jaina replied happily. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that she should be worried about being alone with Bahn, especially since she was cuffed and collared. But she didn't care. She was just too happy. "May I ask your name?" Bahn asked casually. "I didn't get it last time you visited us." "Jaina," she replied without thinking about it. Then she frowned slightly. She didn't want them to know who she really was. Oh well, she knew she could tell Bahn. "Jaina. What a beautiful name for such a beautiful woman," he said with a smile as he slowly approached her. Jaina blushed with delight. "By the way, did you lose something?" Bahn asked as he held up the remote to her restraints. Jaina's eyes lit up. "Thanks!" she answered with an excited smile. Then he made it disappear into his pants pocket. "Since you can't seem to use your hands at the moment, I'll just hang on to it for now," he explained to her. "If it's okay with you, that is?" Jaina glanced at the pocket of his tailored pants where he had tucked the remote. The fact that he didn't seem inclined to unlock her cuffs didn't bother her at all. "Um, sure," she replied hesitatingly. "Now, since you are here, I assume you want to purchase a Personal Pleasure Device?" he asked her, as he reached out and took her leash in his hand. "Oh, yeah," Jaina replied absently. When she came in, she had been so embarrassed about buying one that she didn't think she would go through with it if a male was around. But for some reason the prospect of Bahn helping her select a dildo seemed nice all of a sudden. She felt good about him holding her leash as well. Bahn smiled down at her. "I'd be happy to help you find just the right device to pleasure you," he told her. Jaina felt like her head was spinning. She knew he was influencing her with his pheromones, but she didn't care. She felt great! She smiled up at the Zeltron. "Thanks," she answered, not trusting herself to say anything more. Bahn led her a few steps down the aisle, then reached out and pulled a small, phallus-shaped device off the wall. "How about this one?" he asked her. Jaina didn't know if she was more relieved that the dildo was safely sealed in a clear plastex package, or disappointed. The dildo was about twelve or fifteen centimeters long, and slender. It was just about what she wanted. "Or maybe this is more of your size?" Bahn asked as replaced the dildo and picked out another, bigger one. This one was clear, and looked to be about twenty centimeters long, and maybe four or five centimeters wide. About the size of Master Durron's, she thought with a smile. "Um—." "Or maybe this one?" Bahn interrupted her as he switched to a third dildo. Now Jaina gasped involuntarily in shock. Bahn was holding a monster dildo at least twenty-five centimeters long. Instead of being in a thick hard plastex package, this one had a thin, tight, clear wrapper around it. "Um. . ." she replied. "I can give you a private demonstration," he offered, leaning in close and holding the huge, shiny black dildo just centimeters from her face. Jaina ran through several Force exercises before she trusted herself to respond. "No thanks," she answered, still smiling. Bahn looked into her eyes a couple of seconds. "Of course, my dear," he replied. "And I think that one will be a bit too. . . much for me," Jaina added, glancing down at the oversized phallus. Bahn looked down at her a moment. "Of course, my dear," he repeated. Then he hung the dildo back on its hook on the wall. "Well, lady's choice then," he said as he gently turned Jaina to face the wall of personal pleasure devices. It wasn't until Jaina tried to reach for one of the dildos that she remembered she was still cuffed. "Hey—" she started to ask him to unlock her, but by the second word she was asking a different question. "Can you get that tan colored one for me?" she asked, gesturing towards a smaller dildo with her cuffed hands. "With pleasure," Bahn answered as he retrieved the dildo she had asked for. From a few brief discussions with Alema Rar, Jaina had a good idea of what she wanted. "Does that one vibrate?" she asked with a smile. "Sorry," Bahn replied with a with a regretful expression. "Not that one." Jaina frowned slightly. "Well I must have a vibrating dildo!" she demanded with a stamp of her fifteen-centimeter heel and mock indignation. Bahn responded with a laugh. "How could I refuse a request like that from such a beautiful woman," he answered. Jaina happily stayed shackled while Bahn showed her several different vibrating dildos. She barely even noticed Taorii returning a few minutes later. Eventually, with Bahn and Taorii's help, Jaina chose an eighteen centimeter long synthflesh vibrating dildo. She had originally planned on getting a smaller one, around twelve or fifteen centimeters in length and thinner, but Taorii assured her that she would be very happy with the extra size. Bahn also suggested that she get the dildo programmed so the remote could control it as well. "No thanks," Jaina replied. "I've already spent more than I was planning on in here anyway." "Ah, perhaps next time then," Bahn answered. "And speaking of next time, here is my direct comm code, in case you need my help with. . . anything, in the future," he added with a very friendly smile. Jaina was very aware of his open meaning. "Thank you, I'll be sure to let know if I need. . . anything, from you," she cooed in reply. Jaina didn't plan on calling him at all, but she was having fun flirting with him. Since it was apparent that Jaina was finished shopping, Bahn said his goodbyes and left Taorii to take care of her. Jaina kept her boots, cuffs, and collar on, and let Taorii put the rest of her purchases, including her old shoes, in a discreet black bag. The black durasteel collar was mostly hidden by her jumpsuit, and she doubted that anyone would think anything of it even if they did see it. The same went for her wrist cuffs. Her new boots appeared to be just a pair of boots. There was no way anyone would know that they were locked onto her. While Taorii was doing that, Jaina noticed a small sign near the register that said they offered a military discount. Secrecy was still paramount, but she really had spent more than she needed to. She had already told Bahn her first name, but it was still highly unlikely they would discover who she really was. Jaina was a common enough name, especially after her parents had given her the name. "Hey, how much is the military discount?" Jaina asked Taorii as she slid her bag across the counter to her. Taorii flasher her a look of dubiousness, then quickly turned her expression to a professional smile. "Fifteen percent, with valid military ID," she replied, obviously not believing the small-statured girl in front of her could possibly be in the military. Jaina's brow creased in thought. Saving fifteen percent wasn't worth having her identity exposed, but she could really use it. "You just visually check the ID, right? You don't scan it into the computer or anything, do you?" she asked with trepidation. "Our customers' privacy is very important to us, so we don't normally keep records," Taorii agreed. "Unless you want to join our frequent customer program, then we'll have to scan it so we can save your information, but we still won't share it with anyone." "No thanks," Jaina replied quickly as she reached for her ID. "Just give me the discount, please." As she held up her military ID, Jaina concentrated with the Force to make her not notice the name on it. Taorii's expression turned from professional back to the friendly smile she had shared with Jaina earlier. "Thank you," she said as she started adjusting her total. "Please don't hesitate to ask for me when you come back," Taorii implored her as she handed Jaina her credits back. "I won't," Jaina assured her. That was something she actually intended to do, unlike calling Bahn. Jaina thanked Taorii again for all her help, and left to find an air taxi. ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Once she was safely back in her quarters on base, Jaina almost fell over herself to strip out of her jumpsuit, and try out her new toys. In minutes she was naked, with her wrists chained together. She took a deep breath, turned her new dildo on, and started running it around the outside of her hairless pussy to get herself wetter. It only took her about thirty seconds to get herself wet enough. Jaina moaned as she slowly pushed the vibrating dildo into her pussy. In less than a minute Jaina was moaning loudly as she plunged the dildo in and out of her soaking pussy. The vibrating synthflesh dildo was amazing! A few minutes later she was screaming out in pleasure. On the verge of orgasm, Jaina suddenly heard a pounding on her door. She groaned in frustration. It wasn't fair! Jaina frantically tried to shove her dildo underneath her pillow with her still cuffed hands. "Are you okay in there, Colonel Solo?" someone asked from the other side. Jaina fumbled with the remote as she reached out with the Force to sense who was there. She managed to release the maglocks on the chain between her wristcuffs. "Colonel Solo?" the voice asked, louder than before. Frakk, she thought. It was her XO, Captain Newtton. "What?" Jaina screamed as she shoved her still wet dildo underneath her pillow. "Are you okay Colonel Solo? I heard screaming," he asked earnestly. "Yes!" Jaina shouted in reply, frantically pulling on a jumpsuit as she stumbled towards the door. She sensed him hesitate a moment before saying anything else. "Are you sure, Colonel? The whole floor heard you." Frakk. Just as she reached out to open the door, she realized that she was still wearing the durasteel collar, with the leash ring prominently attached. "I'm fine!" she shouted at him as she turned and brought the remote to her with the Force. She sensed him consider that a moment. "Okay, Colonel Solo, we were just worried is all," he finally said. Since it seemed like he was about to leave, Jaina didn't unlock her collar. "Thanks, but it wasn't necessary," she replied in her command voice through the still closed door. "I'm fine," she repeated sternly. "Yes, Colonel Solo, I'm sorry to bother you," he replied. "I'll be going now." Jaina sensed him leave and she let out a sigh of relief. Then she started laughing. At least he hadn't barged in on her like Lando had. Still, a Lieutenant-Colonel should be able to get enough privacy in her own quarters to have a little fun. What she really wanted to do was finish up, but she just wasn't in the mood anymore. Instead Jaina cleaned off her dildo, put it away, and started looking over Captain Newtton's performance review. ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ The next afternoon Jaina returned to the All Species Pleasure Boutique. This time she was wearing another nondescript black and gray jumpsuit, along with her new boots, cuffs, and collar. Her collar and cuffs were mostly hidden underneath the jumpsuit. Jaina knew that Alema Rar owned several gags, but she didn't want to ask her which one would work best for keeping someone quiet while they masturbated. Almost as soon as she entered the ASPB, she stumbled upon Bahn. "Ah, hello again Jaina! Welcome back to the All Species Pleasure Boutique," he greeted her with a broad smile. "How can I help you today?" Jaina couldn't help but feel a little happy near Bahn. She knew it was because of his pheromones, but she just didn't care. "Hello," she replied with a smile. "Is Taorii available?" Bahn frowned slightly. "Sorry Jaina, she's off today," he answered. Then he smiled again. "But I'd be happy to help you find what you are looking for?" "Okay," Jaina replied after a moment's thought. She hadn't intended on letting Bahn help her again, but now that she was close to him, she didn't seem to mind. "I need to get a gag," she told him, a little embarrassed. "Of course," Bahn replied. "Right this way," he added as he escorted her to the gag section. "May I ask how you like your new collar?" Bahn asked her as they walked. "It's. . . nice," Jaina replied, caught off guard by the question. Actually, she was mildly puzzled that he didn't try to lead her to the gags on a leash. She also wasn't sure if she would have stopped him. "See any you like?" Bahn asked her after she had a chance to scan the gags. "I'm not sure," Jaina replied with a frown. Then she noticed a ring-shaped gag like the Maglev Security Force had used on her. That one hadn't done much at all to keep her quiet. It was pretty effective for other things, though. "I just need one that I can scream into and not disturb the other people on my floor," she explained. Bahn's smiled grew even wider. It wasn't everyday such a gorgeous woman asked him something like that, even if she wasn't much of a dresser. "We have quite a few gags that are guaranteed to keep you as quiet as a nerf," he told her with assurance. Jaina blushed in response. "Perhaps you'd like this one," he said as he chose a black nerfhide gag off the wall. Jaina looked at the phallus-shaped synthrubber protruding from the inside of the gag a moment. She had a good idea where that was meant to go. "Um, how about this one?" she suggested as she pulled a ballgag off its hook. She had tried on one of these at Alema Rar's apartment. Not only had it worked pretty well, it had been surprisingly comfortable. They spent the next fifteen minutes or so trying out various gags. During that time, Bahn made it clear that he was interested in seeing her outside of the All Species Pleasure Boutique. Jaina found herself responding to his flirting with her own. It had been far too long since she had had the chance to relax and flirt with such a sexy guy. She even let him talk her into trying on the cock gag he had first picked out. The cock gag was large enough that Jaina had to run through a couple of Force exercises to keep from gagging. She couldn't imagine wearing this for very long. She could imagine the reaction of Zekk or Jag if they knew she had a black synthrubber cock in her mouth though. Eventually, Jaina chose a bright red ballgag with a single black nerfhide strap. Bahn tried to talk her into a locking harness gag, but Jaina told him that she couldn't afford it, even with the military discount. While that was partially true, she was also more than a little afraid that she was getting in over her head. "You're in the military?" he asked her in disbelief. Frakk, Jaina thought. She hadn't meant to tell him that. "Yes," she admitted reluctantly. "Really?" Then he paused, and changed his tone. "I'm sorry, Jaina, it's just that I didn't figure you for a military woman," he apologized. "I am," she told him again. Since the ballgag was much cheaper than the restraints, dildo, and programming she had gotten the day before, Jaina hadn't planned on using her military discount; at least with Bahn. "Sorry, I must have left my ID back on base," she explained when he asked her for it. Bahn hesitated a moment. "Ah, that's no problem, I trust you. I'll give it to you anyway," he told her with a smile. After she finished checking out, Bahn asked her out on a date. To Jaina's surprise, she found herself accepting. They exchanged comm codes, and she went out to find an air taxi. As soon as Jaina got back to her quarters, she stripped down to her collar, cuffs, and boots. Then she strapped her new ballgag into her mouth, chained her wrists together, and grabbed her dildo. Jaina was already wet with anticipation. Just like the night before, it didn't take her very long to start moaning in pleasure. Even when she went from moaning loudly to virtually screaming, she could barely hear herself. Less than ten minutes later, Jaina arched her back in a long, intense orgasm. Her new dildo kept humming along the whole time. As Jaina was coming down off her orgasmic high, she realized that the dildo wouldn't get tired for a very, very long time. Thrilled with the realization, she quickly started on another orgasm. Her second orgasm took a little longer than her first. It was so much fun, she had even slowed down to prolong the experience. With Jag, it was usually an even bet whether or not he'd last through two for her. On the other hand, sexual endurance wasn't a problem for Lowie, but with him Jaina sometimes had to go into a healing trance afterwards. After Jaina basked in the afterglow of her second orgasm for a while, she unlocked the chain between her wristcuffs, cleaned up and put her gag and dildo away. Then she cuffed her hands back together in front of her, and went to sleep. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ End of Chapter 2 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Remember, please vote me a five, and leave me feedback, public or via email. Star Wars: Fetish Shopping Trip Ch. 03 The following story takes place after the events of Jaina's Discovery, soon after the end of the Yuuzhan Vong War. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Jaina's Fetish Shopping Trip Chapter 3 of 4 The next day, after Jaina attended a training meeting, Bahn commed her and she agreed to meet him for dinner. Since she had never had anything close to the clothing selection of her mom—including a Jabba the Hutt slavegirl outfit!—Jaina wore the orange and black dress that she had worn the second time she had been strip-searched by Maglev Security. She also wore the same twelve-centimeter heeled sandals. On her left wrist was a dozen bangle bracelets, each about five millimeters wide, alternating black and orange. On her right wrist was two chunky bangles, each four centimeters wide, one orange and one black. Jaina was mildly surprised at how good of a time she had with Bahn. After dinner, he took her to Club Calrissian. She had been to Lando's club a few times with Alema Rar. Those times, however, the Twi'lek had kept trying to talk her into dancing in one of the cages hanging overhead. Bahn on the other hand, kept trying to talk her into doing other things with him. It was quite a bit harder to turn Bahn down that it was Alema Rar. It wasn't that Jaina didn't want to sleep with him, it was just that she didn't want to sleep with him on the first date. Jaina had also half-expected Bahn to try and take her to the exotic dancing area, where Alema Rar performed, but they stayed in the regular club section, where they danced together to loud, fast-paced music. Jaina knew that it was very popular right now, but she couldn't think of the name of the singer at the moment. At the end of the night, Jaina went home, alone. Over the next week, Jaina and Bahn were only able to meet once, for lunch. They exchanged comm messages regularly, but she was always busy with her Jedi or military duties. Experimenting with her vibrator and restraints kept her company every night, though. Finally, Jaina had a free night. Unfortunately, Bahn didn't. Disappointed, Jaina commed Alema Rar, who said she was dancing at Lando's club. She happily invited Jaina to come along, or come and join her onstage. Jaina involuntarily blushed, and quickly declined that part of the invitation, but told her she might stop by. After comm messages to a few more friends that she hoped might need some fun, Jaina finally decided that she would just have to go out alone. When she had gone through that horrible decontamination process on Duro, all of the hair on her entire body had been removed with an awful smelling chemical. While the hair on her head had regrown pretty normally, the hair on the rest of her body hadn't grown a micrometer. During the Vong War, she had been far too busy to worry about her lack of body hair. She had kept the hair on her head cut short for a while anyway. After the war, she had started letting her hair grow, so now it was just past her shoulders again. By then, she had pretty much gotten used to having hairless, smooth skin from neck to toe, and even enjoyed it. Still, over two years after she'd been decontaminated, her body was as smooth as transparisteel. Jaina had finally went to a doctor, at a free medcenter, about it. That experience wasn't something she wanted to repeat, but the ADK droid had told her that she would be fine. As Jaina dressed, she promised herself once again to get some clothes that weren't a brown robe or pilot's uniform. She was putting on her orange and black dress again. A black thong was underneath it. The dress came to just above mid-thigh, and showed plenty of skin on top. It still wasn't as revealing as what Alema Rar wore on a daily basis, but it would fit right in at Club Calrissian. Tonight, she was also wearing a dozen black plastex bangle bracelets on each of her wrists. She had thought about wearing her durasteel cuffs and collar out, but quickly decided against it. She did pull on her new locking ankle boots, though. After a few moments, she put the remote control in her nightstand drawer, and left. Jaina stepped out of an air taxi near Club Calrissian's employee entrance. She wasn't actually an employee, but Lando had kindly provided her with a pass-code so she didn't have to go by the sludgenews journalists that were always on the lookout for celebrities at the main entrance. A few minutes later, Jaina emerged into one of Club Calrissian's dance rooms. First, she stepped over to the bar and got a drink. She had to decline a couple of offers to buy her drinks, as she wasn't ready to be hit on. The men who had offered weren't terribly attractive anyway. Drink in hand, Jaina reached out with the Force to find Alema Rar. Her fellow Jedi promptly returned her mental probe, and invited her to come to her. It took Jaina several minutes, and quite a few men turned down, to find the Twi'lek Jedi. Jaina was only a few meters away from her when she got a glimpse of Alema Rar through the crowd, sitting at a small round table near a wall. A couple steps more, and Jaina was through the crowd, and realized that the Twi'lek wasn't alone. In fact, she was leaning in close and almost making out with someone. Then Jaina saw who her companion was, and a flash of confusion hit her. It was Bahn. Then Jaina felt a flash of anger. Just as quickly, she calmed herself with the Force. "Hello," Jaina said pointedly as she sat down across from them. Obviously startled by the interruption, Bahn immediately broke the kiss. Alema Rar on the other hand, was well aware of her presence. She smiled seductively at Bahn, then deliberately licked her lips at Jaina. About that time Jaina sensed recognition from Bahn. Alema Rar took a moment to nibble on the Zeltron's ear, then said, "Bahn baby, this is my friend Jaina." Then she looked across the table. "And Jaina, this is my boyfriend, Bahn." "Uh, Hi," Bahn said, then took a hefty swallow of his drink, obviously nervous. "Hi, Bahn," Jaina replied, mildly worried herself. If Alema Rar found out they had met at ASPB, then she might find out what she had bought. While that wouldn't necessarily be a disaster, she preferred to keep her kinks as secret as possible. Then Jaina had a new worry. If Bahn knew Alema Rar was a Jedi, then he might find out who she really was as well. Jaina sighed, and took a hefty swallow of her drink. It didn't matter; she had to tell her friend that her boyfriend was cheating on her. "Alema Rar, did you know that Bahn took me out on a date last week, and to lunch the other day?" Jaina told her. "What!?" Alema Rar replied, obviously upset. Bahn muttered a curse as he shot Jaina a look of betrayal. Then he turned to Alema Rar in full damage-control mode. "Honey, it's not what you think! I was gonna ask her to join us for a threesome! Like we talked about!" he said emphatically, nodding his head vigorously. "What!?" Jaina shouted incredulously. "You where going to ask me to do what!?" she asked in astonishment. She hadn't been so shocked since Lando had caught her in her mom's Jabba the Hutt Slavegirl outfit. "I thought we agreed that I would find us a girl," Alema Rar replied to Bahn indignantly. "What!?" Jaina asked in confusion, looking at Alema Rar. "I know baby. I'm sorry. It's just that she came into the store to buy a collar and stuff, and I just knew that she was soooo perfect and all, and I just couldn't resist," Bahn explained in a rush. Now Jaina was too stunned to speak. What kind of person, or Zeltron, would think she was perfect for a threesome with some slutty Twi'lek. Alema Rar glanced at Jaina, then back to Bahn. "I know she looks perfect, but trust me, she has way too many hang-ups for our tastes," Alema Rar answered. Before Jaina could ask what she meant by 'too many hang-ups,' Alema Rar continued. "And that still doesn't change the fact that we agreed that I would pick us a girl. You might try and influence some poor bimbo with your pheromones," she said with a sense of finality. "Look, I'm really sorry baby; I promise I won't do it again. I'll let you pick out our playmates from now on," Bahn promised earnestly. This was all too much for Jaina. "Wait!" she shouted, cutting them both off. Then she turned to Alema Rar. "I don't know what the two of you have going on, but I just wanted you to know what Bahn was up to. If he's not, or if you don't care, then fine with me. And he was not influencing me with his pheromones." Jaina took a deep breath as she turned to Bahn. "Look, I don't know what made you think I was perfect for a threesome with your girlfriend, but I just don't do that sort of thing." Both of them stared back at Jaina a moment, glanced at each other, then back at Jaina. "Jaina," Alema Rar began, "Thank you very much for looking out for me, but I promise you, I don't need anyone to tell me if a guy is cheating on me." Then she smiled seductively at her. "But how do you know that you don't do that sort of thing?" Jaina stared back at her a couple of seconds. "You're terrible!" she finally replied. "Besides, I don't want to share Bahn, I want him all to myself," Jaina added as she reached out and stroked the Zeltron's arm seductively. "Ha! You're terrible," Alema Rar responded. "But since I've got to be on stage in about fifteen minutes, he's all yours," she told Jaina as she emptied her drink and stood up. "Wait, you mean you don't care if Bahn cheats on you?" Jaina asked with a confused frown. "Well, not really, and since you're a Jedi, he can't influence you to do anything that you really don't want to do, so I don't mind anyways," Alema Rar answered, as she leaned over and gave Bahn an open-mouthed kiss. Frakk, Jaina thought. Now Bahn knew she was a Jedi. "Have fun," Alema Rar called to both of them as she strutted away. Bahn stared after her for several seconds, then looked back at Jaina. "So you're a Jedi?" he asked her. Jaina stared back at him a moment, then sighed. "Yes, but please don't tell anyone, okay?" Bahn leaned forward, and with a serious expression asked, "Why, are you undercover? Secret Jedi stuff?" "No!" Jaina nearly shouted. Then she caught the amused glint in his eye. "Well, yes. I'm here to seduce you," she told him as she slid her chair closer to him. "And just why would a secret Jedi want to seduce me?" Bahn asked with mock innocence. "For your body," she replied with a wink. "And free clothes from your store." Bahn chuckled a moment. "Well, the ASPB does offer a twenty-five percent Jedi discount, but you can have my body for free," he replied. "You really have a Jedi discount?" Jaina asked dubiously. "You just didn't make it up for me?" "Of course. The Jedi did save the galaxy from the Vong, not to mention the Empire and several other horrible threats. It's the least we can do for them," he replied. Jaina idly wondered how many Jedi, and which ones, took advantage of the discount. "But I can have your body for free?" she asked him with a smile, leaning in close to him. "Sure thing, Jaina. But since you are on a secret mission to seduce me, I'm gonna have to keep you thoroughly restrained while we're alone, so you can't do what ever it is your planning," he told her. "Oh, well, I guess we need to find someplace alone then," she replied as she held her wrists up, together. Her black plastex bangle bracelets slid down with a soft clatter. Bahn glanced at her wrists, and smiled at her bangle bracelets. "I like your bracelets," he commented as he ran a finger over the bangles. "Thanks," Jaina replied, smiling back at him. "I like having things on my wrists," she added, winking seductively at him. "Preferably tight and locked on." "So, your place, or mine?" Bahn asked. There was no way she was taking him to her quarters on base. "Your place," she replied. "Well, I live about ninety minutes away," Bahn said as he reached up and surreptitiously squeezed her breast. Jaina quickly pushed his hand away. She really didn't want to wait that long. "What about Alema Rar's apartment?" she asked him with an evil smile. Bahn stared back at her a couple of seconds. Then he nodded his head. "It's only about a twenty minute air taxi ride," he agreed. "But were you planning on asking her first?" "Of course," Jaina replied smoothly. "I'm sure she won't mind at all." Jaina had been thinking about sleeping with Bahn in her apartment without telling her, but when Bahn had asked, she had decided to let Alema Rar know. She was sure that she wouldn't mind, however. "Well, since it's your idea, I'll let you ask," Bahn said as he took a swallow of his drink. Jaina quickly pulled out her comlink, and commed Alema Rar. "Hey Jaina, I'm about to go on, what's up?" Alema Rar asked over the comlink. "Hey, can me and Bahn use your apartment for awhile?" Jaina asked her casually. "You want to use my apartment to fuck my boyfriend while I dance naked on a stage for strangers?" Alema Rar replied. Jaina frowned slightly. She was sure that Alema Rar wouldn't care. "Yeah, you don't mind, do you?" "Not at all. In fact, you can use my cuffs if you want too," she encouraged her. "Thanks!" Jaina replied happily. "See you later," she added, then ended the call without waiting for a reply. ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Alema Rar couldn't believe Jaina's audacity. In the space of fifteen minutes she had went from being indignant at the very idea of a threesome with Bahn and her to asking her if she could use her apartment to fuck Bahn. Not that she cared, she wanted both of them to be happy. That didn't mean that she was going to let Jaina have her fun without her though. Alema Rar turned towards the door to see an older, red-headed dancer that went by the stage name Fyre walk in. "Hey, Fyre, can you cover the rest of my shift for me?" she asked. "Bahn found another sex-starved bondage-slut and I want to catch them in the act." "Again? Okay, but you owe me," Mara Jade-Skywalker replied reluctantly. "I know," Alema Rar answered. "Thanks," she said as she started quickly changing clothes so she could leave. "Be careful this time," Mara implored her. "You're lucky the last girl you caught with Bahn didn't press charges." Alema Rar looked up at her a moment. "Na, she was just lucky the sight of Bahn with another woman turns me on," she countered with an evil smile. "Besides, she liked it while I was whipping her," she assured her. ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Six minutes later, Jaina and Bahn were climbing into an air taxi. Bahn immediately activated he privacy screen, then pulled her onto his lap. "I thought you were going to keep me restrained?" she asked as she turned and straddled him. Bahn pulled her close to him, and gave her a slow, open-mouthed kiss. As Jaina returned the kiss, she felt him close a binder around her left wrist. Then he pulled her hands behind her back, and closed the other binder around her right wrist. Jaina broke the kiss a moment. "Now that's more like it," she said breathlessly as she pulled against the binders. Nearly twenty minutes later, they were walking into Alema Rar's apartment. Bahn had unlocked her binders before they had gotten out of the air taxi, but as soon as the door to the apartment closed, he pulled her hands back behind her back and locked the binders back onto her wrists. The two kissed passionately and Bahn fondled her as they moved into Alema Rar's bedroom. There Bahn paused long enough to quickly undress. Jaina smiled in anticipation as he stripped off his clothes. Then she gasped as his cock sprang into view. It was at least twenty-five centimeters long, and nearly as big around as her wrist. She couldn't imagine him fucking her with it. She could fantasize though. Besides, if Alema Rar could handle it, then so could she. Jaina smiled up at him as she dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around the fat head of his cock. As she stretched her lips over it and slid it into her mouth, she could feel it grow harder, and a little larger. Jaina couldn't come close to getting it all in. With her hands cuffed behind her back, she couldn't even grasp it to help. Jaina bobbed her head over the first fifteen centimeters or so for a couple of minutes, then started licking up and down the bottom of his entire shaft, and his balls. Before Jaina could start sucking him again, Bahn took a step back. "Be right back, babe," Bahn said as he walked toward Alema Rar's closet. Jaina was still waiting on her knees when he returned a minute or so later—with a thick piece of nerfhide. Jaina knelt, smiling up at him as he wrapped the collar around her neck and locked it. She absently wondered where the key or remote was. Then Bahn unlocked her wristcuffs, and ordered her to strip naked. Jaina quickly pulled off her dress, and panties. She left her bracelets on, since Bahn liked them, and she did as well. Then she told Bahn that her ankle boots where locked on, and she had left the remote to unlock them in her room. "That's my kinky bondage slut," Bahn replied with a smile. "On the bed," he instructed her. Jaina obediently climbed onto Alema Rar's bed. Once she laid down, she meekly allowed Bahn to cuff her right wrist to the restraining ring at the corner of the bed. Alema Rar had certainly made her room easy for a girl to be cuffed down tight! Bahn took a few moments to kiss and fondle her, which she eagerly reciprocated, then moved over and cuffed her left wrist to the restraining ring at that corner of the bed. Next he moved down and cuffed her left ankle, then her right ankle to the restraining rings at the foot of Alema Rar's bed. Jaina held her breath as he slid his naked, muscular body up hers. She gasped and raised her hips off the bed as he slowly pushed his colossal cock into her waiting pussy. Jaina couldn't believe how fantastic his cock felt. It was like he was fucking her brains out when he pushed his massive piece of man meat all the way into her stretched out pussy. She screamed out in ecstasy. Suddenly Jaina felt Bahn stop for a moment, then felt something being shoved into her mouth. She opened her eyes as Bahn was pushing a synthrubber ball gag past her teeth. In just a few seconds he had it strapped into place. "Ssshh, you're distracting me, babe," Bahn said with a smile as he resumed fucking her. Jaina couldn't care less about being gagged, she just want more of his cock. She screamed around the gag as he thrust into her. After a few more strokes, Jaina realized that Bahn did seem to be in a little more of a rhythm. She quickly lost herself in the throws of ecstasy. Suddenly, Jaina felt Bahn pull out of her, and roll half-way over. She sensed surprise from him, and looked up and past him to see what was the matter. To Jaina's shock, Alema Rar was standing at the foot of the bed, wearing some sort of synthleather outfit, complete with a hood, and some sort of short whip. Jaina tried to scream at her to get out, but the gag rendered her incomprehensible. Star Wars: Fetish Shopping Trip Ch. 04 The following story takes place after the events of Jaina's Discovery, soon after the end of the Yuuzhan Vong War. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Jaina's Fetish Shopping Trip Chapter 4 of 4 After convincing Mara to take her shift dancing, Alema Rar changed into a glossy black PVC bodysuit with a built in corset, and fifteen-centimeter heeled thigh-high boots. Then she wrapped a black nerfhide collar around her neck. The collar had three rows spikes around it. Next Alema Rar pulled on a pair of gloves with studs on the back on. Since she was already wearing a black nerfhide headdress, she left it on. Last of all, Alema Rar pulled on a long black PVC coat, to make the outfit at least a little less noticeable. Then she headed for her apartment. Once she arrived, Alema Rar sensed Bahn and Jaina in her bedroom, both highly aroused. It was easy to hide her own Force presence from Jaina in her current state. The entire Jedi council could probably have a meeting in the next room and Jaina wouldn't know it with Bahn's big dick in her. Alema Rar slipped off her coat, and picked up a flogger that someone had left on her pouf couch. Then, as silently as she could in her fifteen-centimeter heels, she slipped into her bedroom, to confront the lovers in her bed. A few steps into the room, Bahn must have heard her. He stopped fucking Jaina, and turned his head to look back at her. ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ "Hey babe," he said with a smile. Jaina barely paid any attention to Alema Rar. She had to get Bahn's massive piece of man meat back into her. She moaned through her gag in frustration and bucked her hips to get his attention. It didn't work. "Hello Bahn. Hello, Jaina," Alema Rar said seductively as she strutted to the bed. She gently stroked Jaina's shackled leg as she walked. "I see you two were having fun without me," she said as she stopped next to them. Alema Rar took a moment to gaze at both of them, especially Bahn's cock, and the sight of Jaina Solo naked and shackled to her bed. Jaina stared at her incredulously, and blushed slightly at the way Alema Rar was looking at her. The Twi'lek had told them to have fun, and even volunteered the use of her restraints—some of which were around her wrists and ankles now. Jaina tried to respond, but could only grunt incomprehensibly through the gag. "So you want to join in?" Bahn asked her with a smile. "Well of course I do, sexy," Alema Rar replied with her own smile. "But only if Jaina here wants me to?" she asked, looking down at Jaina, gagged and shackled helplessly. Jaina warily looked at Bahn, then at Alema Rar. Just a little while ago she had told them that she wasn't into threesomes, but now she craved Bahn's cock so much that she'd happily make out with Alema Rar to get it. Jaina eagerly nodded her head in consent. Alema Rar smiled down at her as she slipped a finger into her soaking pussy. Jaina moaned through her gag as she expertly massaged her clit. Bahn kept himself busy by pinching Jaina's nipple and fondling her tit as he kissed her neck, adding to her arousal. After a few seconds Alema Rar stopped, then opened the crotch to her bodysuit. Jaina watched as she climbed into the bed next to her. Then Alema Rar reached over to her nightstand and pulled out a black synthrubber dildo about twenty centimeters long. As Jaina helplessly watched Bahn slide his wonderful cock into Alema Rar's pussy, she felt the Twi'lek push her vibrator into her own. With in seconds Bahn was enthusiastically fucking Alema Rar while Jaina lay shackled spread-eagle next to them with a vibrator buzzing away in her pussy. Jaina watched in amazement—and envy as Bahn pushed his huge dick to the hilt into Alema Rar. Somehow, the Twi'lek kept one hand on the vibrator as Bahn pounded away on her. Jaina moaned through her gag and struggled against the cuffs. It wasn't fair; Bahn was supposed to be fucking her, not Alema Rar. Bahn freely groped and kissed Jaina as he rhythmically fucked Alema Rar. The Twi'lek kept one hand on the vibrator in Jaina while she wrapped her legs tightly around Bahn's waist. Several minutes of ecstasy later, Jaina sensed—and heard—Alema Rar scream out in orgasm. Bahn kept fucking her, and she kept the vibrator in Jaina's pussy. A couple of minutes later Alema Rar suddenly pulled the dildo out of her. Jaina opened her eyes in shock when she felt the dildo pop out of her pussy. Then she saw that Alema Rar was nudging Bahn over onto her. Jaina noticed Alema Rar smiling at her as she wrapped her lips around the dildo—fresh out of her own pussy—and slid it into her mouth. Jaina smiled around her gag in anticipation, then moaned as Bahn pushed his big dick into her soaking snatch. Now she could think of nothing else but the feeling of his cock stretching her out. It felt fantastic as he pumped it in and out of her. A few minutes later, Jaina glanced over to see Alema Rar masturbating with the vibrator that had been in her a few minutes ago. Then she screamed out around her gag and pulled against her restraints with all her strength in a mind-numbing orgasm. Bahn kept fucking her as she orgasmed. By the time she was able to open her eyes again, she was on her way to another one. Then, to Jaina's surprise—and dismay—Bahn pulled out of her, and told Alema Rar to start eating her. The Twi'lek quickly obeyed, and knelt between Jaina's legs. Alema Rar used the vibrator and her tongue on Jaina's pussy while Bahn stood at the foot of the bed and fucked her from behind. After just a few minutes Jaina sensed Alema Rar about to orgasm. The Twi'lek put her whole mouth on Jaina's pussy—using it as a gag—as she moaned out in orgasm from Bahn's cock. Alema Rar's tongue dove deep into her pussy as she came. As much fun as getting eaten out by Alema Rar was, Jaina couldn't wait for her turn to get fucked from behind by Bahn. As soon as Alema Rar recovered, Jaina felt her go back to using her vibrator and tongue on her. This time it took Jaina nearly ten minutes—not that anyone was keeping up with the time—to cum. Once Jaina had recovered, Alema Rar unlocked her wrists and ankles from the bed. Then the Twi'lek quickly cuffed her own ankles to the restraining rings at the foot of the bed. Next Alema Rar spread her arms and allowed Bahn to cuff her like Jaina had just been. Jaina knelt on the edge of the bed and idly fingered herself while Bahn cuffed Alema Rar. Jaina was still wearing her ankle boots, bangle bracelets, Alema Rar's collar, and ball gag. Once Alema Rar was shackled spread-eagle, Bahn took the ball gag out of Jaina's mouth, and told her to put it on Alema Rar. The Twi'lek obediently opened her mouth and Jaina pushed the ball gag into place, then buckled the strap. Alema Rar responded by spitting the gag out, and teasingly complaining that it was too loose. Jaina quickly pushed it back in, and pulled the strap as tight as she could. She sensed that Alema Rar was much happier with it this time. Next Jaina meekly, and happily, allowed Bahn to cuff her hands behind her back with another pair of binders. Then he took a leash, and attached it to the back of her collar. Once she was leashed, Bahn positioned Jaina so she could lick Alema Rar's pussy while he fucked her from behind. Jaina gasped as Bahn pulled her leash and fucked her. She strained against the nerfhide collar to reach Alema Rar's pussy as she flexed against the cuffs behind her back. Jaina quickly developed a rhythm of licking as deeply as she could when Bahn was shoving his cock into her, and pulling to keep her mouth on her pussy when he was withdrawing from her. Jaina relished the challenge of eating her out while Bahn fucked her and pulled her leash. She especially loved the feeling of Bahn's huge cock pumping into her. A few minutes later, Jaina felt Bahn explode deep into her abdomen. She gasped breathlessly as he pulled hard against her collar. Once he recovered—at least mostly—Jaina felt him pull her cuffed wrists up her back, and somehow attach the leash to her binders. Then he nudged her head towards Alema Rar's soaking snatch, and told her to finish up. Jaina obediently resumed licking Alema Rar's pussy while Bahn went towards the 'fresher. Jaina was still horny, and wanted Bahn's cock back in her, but she knew that one of them would take her of her soon, so she just contently, and eagerly ate Alema Rar out. Soon Jaina had Alema Rar cumming a second time. She happily licked up every trace of the Twi'lek's juices. After several minutes of licking, Jaina realized that Bahn hadn't come back, and she didn't know how to free herself or Alema Rar from their bondage. Jaina rose up, and started to climb off the bed to go find him, but Alema Rar quickly got her attention with the Force, and a grunt through her gag. Smiling around the gag, Alema Rar gestured for Jaina to take off her gag. Jaina crawled over her splayed limbs, and with her hands still cuffed behind her back, carefully unbuckled Alema Rar's ballgag and pulled it out of her mouth with a 'plop'. "Hey baby, don't worry about Bahn, he's probably taking a nap or something," Alema Rar said with a smile as she worked the feeling back into her jaw. "If you come over here though, I'll take care of you," she added, wiggling her tongue out at her with a grin. Jaina's arms were a bit uncomfortable from being chained to her collar, but she really did want to orgasm again. She quickly swung one leg over Alema Rar's upper body, and straddled her head. Jaina's ankle boots were by her armpits, and her knees were on either side of her head. Her pussy was just centimeters above Alema Rar's face. Alema Rar started licking, and soon Jaina was moaning in ecstasy. Jaina had to fight the urge to squeeze her legs, since Alema Rar was still wearing her spiked collar. Instead she pushed her crotch into Alema Rar's face, and pulled against her own cuffs as she ate her out. And Frakk, she can eat some pussy, Jaina thought as she pushed her pussy into her friend's mouth. About six or seven minutes later, Jaina arched her back and screamed out in orgasm. Alema Rar flicked her clit with her tongue, causing Jaina to pull against her cuffs as hard as she could. Once Jaina recovered, she carefully climbed down off the bed. Just when she started to wonder how they were going to get free, she felt Alema Rar reach out with the Force, and suddenly, her wrists and ankles were free from the restraining rings. "Hey, how'd you do that?" Jaina asked her. Her own wrists were still locked behind her back, and chained to the back of her collar by her leash. Alema Rar sat up, swung her legs off the bed, and floated a small remote unit to herself. "With the Force, of course," she replied with a smile. Then she decided to notice Jaina's impatience. "I guess you want out too?" she asked innocently. "Yes," Jaina answered, shifting her weight from one heel to the other in annoyance. Alema Rar hit a button on the remote and the binders around Jaina's wrists loosened. She pulled her hands free, then started fumbling with the leash at the back of her collar. When Alema Rar saw her difficulty, she stood up, gently turned her around and unclipped the leash from her collar. "Thanks," Jaina said, turning to head to the 'fresher. "You're welcome," Alema Rar replied, playfully swatting her ass. When Jaina came back, she happily shared a kiss with Alema Rar, and allowed her to cuff her again, this time in front. Then, while Alema Rar went to the 'fresher, Jaina wandered into main room where she found Bahn laying on the pouf-couch asleep, still naked. She was naked as well, except for her collar, bracelets, binders, and high heeled ankle boots. Jaina sat down on the floor in front of the pouf-couch, and started playing with her binders. Nearly ten minutes later, Alema Rar strutted in. She was still wearing her glossy black PVC body suit, complete with corset and thigh-high boots. She had traded out her gloves and spiked collar for a silver durasteel collar, and matching wrist cuffs though. "One problem with Zeltrons is that they have to rest awhile after they shoot their load," Alema Rar explained. "Ah," Jaina said in understanding. Then she thought a moment. "That's too bad." "Yeah," Alema Rar agreed, leaning over and attaching a leash to the front of Jaina's collar. "He'll be out awhile though, so let's go back to my bedroom for some more fun," she suggested with a tug on her collar. "Sure," Jaina replied, climbing to her feet and obediently following her. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The End ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Remember, please vote me a five, and leave me feedback, public or via email.