Chapter 6

Jayo’s guards slam portable manacles into the wall, anchoring Blu in place, arms spread.

“A second ago you were a bounty hunter,” Jayo says, rising from her sofa. She waves a hand to dismiss her dancer. “Now you’re a prisoner.”

“About that gangster thing,” Blu snarls.

“Am I a gangster?” Jayo places a hand on her generous bosom. “Would you have come here otherwise?”

Blu smiles. Her hands are attached to the wall now. She is immobilized.

“So which one of your people fucked me and took my fucking recordings?” she snaps.

“I don’t see how that matters,” Jayo replies calmly. “You just pissed off half the gangs on Coruscant. Mainly Guizo’s, but others too. Guizo’s partner’s offering thirty thousand for your head.”

That fucking Gungan! She should be thanking you for taking Guizo off the board! Now she’s free to run that outfit, but she still wants a piece? That bitch. Blu wishes that she’d just shot her.

“And Crimson Dawn is offering twice that to have you alive,” Jayo goes on.

“Crimson Dawn? I never bothered them,” Blu protests.

“You bothered everybody,” Jayo says, nodding to one of the guards, who steps forward with a knife and starts to cut Blu’s clothes off.

“That’s an exaggeration,” Blu says as her clothes fall to the floor, and her slender, firm body is revealed.

“And so we meet,” Jayo says as Blu’s soft cock flops free when her underwear is cut away. She takes a zap stick from one of the guards and pushes the trigger, making it crackle. “The star of all those recordings.”

“What do you mean all those?” Blu says indignantly. “It wasn’t that many.”

“It was enough that I lost track after I watched them,” Jayo says, standing in front of her and giving her a look.

“You watched them all?” Blu asks.

“All of them,” she confirms.

“I’m flattered.”

“Don’t be. I was just curious,” she says, smirking. “Seeing how many species you could put your dick in before you caught a disease.”

“I’m totally healthy,” Blu snaps.

“I see that,” Jayo says, reaching out and touching Blu’s cock with the stick. “Very healthy. Very, uh, virile. I hope you’re on birth control.”

“Don’t you trust me?” Blu says.

“Good. A responsible scumbag,” Jayo says with a big smile. She crackles the stick, shocking Blu, who cries out.

“Ow! Fuck!”

Blu looks down, scowling as her cock swells up. She can’t help it.

“This is not a turn-on,” she says.

“Sure,” Jayo replies, moving forward and trailing a seductive finger up Blu’s toned abdomen, and between her breasts. She slides it up, along her neck, and to her chin. “Sure,” she repeats, giving the bounty hunter a playful flick. “Sure, sure, sure. I think you’re so used to fucking everyone and recording them and being a badass that you don’t mind being just a little slut chained up to my wall.”

“I might be a slut,” Blu says. “But I’m not little.”

Jayo laughs. “It’ll take more than that to keep me from selling you to Crimson Dawn.”

“What do they want?”

“I don’t know. And I don’t care,” she adds. “You already made me twenty percent on all those sex vids. Now you’re going to make me even more. You’re my best little money maker.” She sticks out her tongue. “I should do something to show my appreciation. But I don’t have to.”

She jabs Blu with the stick again. Electricity crackles, and Blu’s cock jumps.

“Ah! You bitch,” Blu snarls. “Are you sure this is a good idea? If Crimson Dawn doesn’t kill me, I’ll be back for you.”

“With what? With this?” Jayo drops the stick and goes to the table to pick up Blu’s blaster. “This antique? It shoots lead. Is that your plan? You want to shoot lead at me?”

“Let me out of here and I’ll shoot a lot more than that,” Blu promises.

Jayo laughs. “You’ll do that anyway.” She jabs Blu again.

“Ah!” Blu shouts, her back arching. Her hard cock flops madly.

“Think I can make you cum like this?” Jayo asks, looking curious. She peers at the stick in her hand. “Maybe if I put this somewhere else?”

“You better hope they kill me,” Blu tells her honestly, grinding her teeth.

Jayo smiles. “I’m very confident that they will.” She slaps the stick against Blu’s stomach, making her scream again.

Blu’s cock throbs and jumps. Thick, smelly cum splashes to the floor. There’s no pleasure in the orgasm, it’s just her body responding to the zaps. She groans in pain.

“Oooh,” Jayo says, staring at it as Blu jerks and shudders. “Not bad. Not bad at all.” She hands the stick back to her guard. “Hope you enjoyed that, Bounty Hunter. It’s probably your last.”

“Yours too,” Blu gasps.

“Excuse me?”

“Use your head, Jayo. Crimson Dawn probably wants me because I probably fucked one of their lieutenants and that’s one of the recordings out there. I made it, but you sold it. They’ll kill you too,” Blu says.

Jayo stares at her for a long moment. One of the guards shifts uneasily.

The expression on Jayo’s face flickers, and she jabs Blu again with the stick, right in the boob.

“Arrgh,” Blu groans.

Jayo stares at her. “You might have a point. Besides this one.” She switches the stick off and reaches down to lift Blu’s softening cock with the tip of the stick. It throbs and drools more cum over the floor. She hesitates, then reaches out with her hand.

The door opens, and she and the guards turn to look. A hooded figure walks boldly into the room.

“Who are you?” one of the guards demands.

“It doesn’t matter who I am,” the newcomer replies.

“It doesn’t matter who she is,” the guard says.

“You can go,” the newcomer goes on. Blu can’t see her face because of her hood.

“We can go,” one guard says to the other. They leave the room, but Jayo stays where she is.

The figure walks right up to her.

“You have a stronger mind,” she remarks.

Jayo starts to smirk, and the newcomer headbutts her sharply. Jayo collapses without a sound. With that, she turns to Blu.

“Something tells me it does matter who you are,” Blu says.

“It does to you,” the figure replies, taking down her hood.

Blu recognizes her. She doesn’t have a completely clear memory of that night, but she remembers enough. This is a white Togruta with blue on her head tails. Blu ran into her on Hoth and they hooked up.

“I remember you,” Blu says. This Togruta has an incredible figure: a narrow waist, but wide hips, and a truly enormous bust. She was a tigress in the sack, but all Togruta are like that. They get extremely worked up, and they have some vaginal muscles that almost allow them to massage whatever is inside them. Blu remembers this girl bouncing on top of her, her cock feeling as though three strong tongues were swirling around it and squeezing. This Togruta has a big dick, too. Blu didn’t get it inside her, but at least she got her hands on it in the shower. “I remember thinking that whole time that you were out of my league.”

“I am out of your league,” the Togruta replies, apparently enjoying the view of Blu’s nude body. “But you were convenient.”

“Now I know why. I wouldn’t have guessed you were a Jedi.”

The Togruta laughs musically. “I’m no Jedi. I wish you hadn’t made that recording.”

“Yeah, so do I,” Blu replies irritably. “That lesson’s pretty much learned at this point. I’ll never do it again.”

“I know that,” the Togruta replies with a smile, taking something out of her robes.

Blu has never seen a lightsaber up close, but she knows exactly what it is. It was only a matter of time before this caught up to her. She’s about to say something, but this Togruta doesn’t waste time. A red blade snaps into existence with a crackle. With a sudden and skillful blow, she cleanly slices through Blu’s right wrist, severing her hand.

It falls to the floor, and Blu’s arm is suddenly free.

The Togruta looks taken aback, first by Blu’s lack of reaction, then by what she sees at her feet.

Sparks fly from the machinery in the severed, robotic hand.

“I see,” she says, looking back up at Blu, who reaches over with the stump and bumps the key to open her left manacle. She lunges for the door, but she’s suddenly lifted off her feet.

“Not so fast,” the Togruta says. Blu can’t see or understand what’s holding her immobile in the air. She dangles, naked, helpless, and missing her hand. “Now I know why you had such good fingers. How did you lose that hand the first time? No. It doesn’t matter.”

She raises the lightsaber to finish the job.