The sale

Brought to the center of an auction room, she heard

• Lot 111, a young Twi'lek, a rare natural virgin, with no memory to be trained firsthand.

The bidding immediately heated up until there were only two buyers left, a woman and a man. The woman finally won at 11,100 credits. Ahsoka was brought to the VIP area where her buyer could examine her. She was accompanied by another Twi'lek.

• You don't remember your name, ****?

Ahsoka nodded.

Her buyer said

• Hmm, they must have injected you with a forgetting serum. Well, you'll call yourself Honey because you seem sweet as can be, a real treat that will please my customers or my nights. I am your mistress, but they know me as Garsa fwip.

She ran her hand over Ahsoka's curves, making her shudder. Her hand went between her new ****'s legs, where her fingers gently penetrated. Ahsoka moaned, biting her lip, troubled by this penetration of her intimate parts, and yet Garsa had a disturbing expertise.

• Well, you really are a virgin. I know a client who'll pay me well to deflower you. You'll be profitable.

Garsa smiled, visibly satisfied with her new acquisition. She beckoned the other Twi'lek to approach, a woman with cold eyes who took Ahsoka by the arm with surprising strength.

• Come on, Honey, Garsa murmured, standing up, her soft robes rustling with each step.
• It's time to get ready for tonight. You're going to please more than one, and tomorrow... tomorrow, you won't be a virgin anymore. If you're docile, you won't suffer too much; you might even grow to love.

Ahsoka felt a shiver run through her at these words, but she said nothing, her eyes lowered.

Ahsoka was dragged out of the VIP room, Garsa's words echoing in her mind like a condemnation. The cold-eyed Twi'lek led her through the dark, narrow corridors, the air heavy with the smell of disinfectant and fear. Every step hurt, as if the ground itself were judging her. They arrived at a metal door that hissed open, revealing a ship, which they boarded to go to her mistress's domain on Tatooine. The **** told Ashoka: