Simply wearing nothing

Mical was restrained, naked, in the middle of the room, facing the door. Each arm was tied to the opposite wall with his legs spread out with a spreader bar. The opened and Bastilla walked in. Mical's jaw opened slightly as the door closed behind her naked form. She took several stride closer until, her tall figure was only a foot from him. "Master Shan" he said "this is highly inappropriate. It is unbecoming of Jedi such as ourselves."

"Oh" Bastilla replied "And you never once thought of your master in this way. What of your female companions? Have you never wanted to, indulge with them."

"Lust is the way of the Sith." Mical shot back.

"I used to think that, and you're right. Uncontrolled lust. However, not controlled desire. Not love. That is what I will teach you here. Even if we must break you down first."

"What do you mean? Have you gone insane? I am a Jedi Knight, let me go!" He yelled and fought fruitlessly against his restraints.

"Jedi Knight? I think not" Bastilla replied. "You were very quick to fall to the dark side on Danttoine. No, you must learn to control your pride and you emotions. Starting with humility."

"It was one mistake. You can't do this."

"Oh, but the Council named me Grand Master after Revan disappeared. I ordered the remaining members into hiding until we could defeat. Most survived, but less than I would have liked. We will rebuild though. Starting here at the Temple." She paused and in a softer, sweeter tone, she added "I'd like you to be part of it. The younglings could use a strong role model like you."

Mical could feel a subtle use of the Force as she tried to convince him, but he shook it off. "No, I was there as a padawan. That vote was rigged. they all thought you'd bring Revan back, not quit. Atris should have been named Grand Master. The historians are always overlooked despite our wisdom."

"I'm sorry you feel that way. But Atris made her choice and hoarded her knowledge. We thought she was dead for many years, and now it appears she has disappeared once again. Please reconsider, look at me, let go of the rage...accept...a gentler approach, and you can have any woman, even me..."

"I...I can't..."

"Sure you can" she stepped closer and started to massage his balls "see how good it feels. There's no rage here. Just sweet, kindness. There's nothing dark."

He felt himself get hard in her hands and he shut his eyes moaned lightly. Then he felt a slight bite behind his balls and something slick wrap around them. His eyes shot open. "What is that?!"

"Oh" Bastilla said "Just the first step in your rehabilitation. It's a Force Leach. I learned about these when we were pretending to be students on Koriban. See, it's thrives and swells when it's host uses the Force. If you use too much of the Force, it will swell and cut off the blood flow to your cock, which can cause permanent damage. The Sith Mistress who told me she once saw a Leach swell so much it castrated its victim because he kept trying to Force Drain it. Ha, the irony. Oh, and if you try to kill it or remove it by force, it will inject a poison into you that will permanently make you inept. But, if you go long enough without using the Force, it will go dormant and harmlessly fall off."

Mical glared at her "I won't forget this."

Bastilla smiled and replied "I should hope not. That's the point of the lesson. Learning to live without the Force again, as your master did before you. One day you may become an instructor here, but for now...all I need is for you to be our janitor." She pulled some grey overalls out of the a footlocker and tossed them next to the restrained Mical. "Your uniform."

"But you have droids for that!"

"Yes, and even they will be above you until you learn your place." She walked towards the door and said, "oh, and the guards have been informed that you are to be shot if you try to leave the temple without my permission. Enjoy your new job." She pressed a button on the door panel that released all of Mical's restraints, then walked out of the room, shutting the door behind her.

Mical muttered to himself as he reluctantly got dressed "I'll show her in the end."