You admit being a schutta

Lana (after a brief hesitation): Okay, I'm doing it... But no more tricks afterwards!

Barriss (obviously lying): When would I ever trick you? Okay all, listen here, my friend has an important thing to announce for you! Here you go! Bend over onto the table towards them and say it like that!

Lana (rather quietly and with a shaking voice): I... I'm... I'm a...

Barriss: Speak up girl, they can't hear you!

Lana (still too quietly for all to hear): I'm... I'm a... dirty... little...

Barriss: Oh come on, this is going nowhere...! I should have known you needed some encouragement!

Suddenly, she kicks your feet together, closing your legs, while the tip of your hilt is still peeking out of your vagina. Without warning, she begins pressing it deeper inside you, with her palm, while holding your butt down with her elbow and her own weight. The sudden stimulation makes you speak louder and with a higher tone.

Lana (loudly): I'm a dirty little schutta...!

Barriss (still pressing the saber deeper into your pussy): Try louder!

Lana (loudly as you can): I'M A DIRTY LITTLE SCHUTTA...!

Barriss (letting go of your butt and the hilt): Good, there you go! It wasn't so hard now, was it? Here you are everybody, a self admitted little schutta has made your acquaintance! Give her a loud cheer!

Everyone in the cantina is clapping, cheering and whistling in joy after your performance. During which, Barriss grabs your hand and pulls you towards the desk of the bartender.

Lana: Hey, what gives...?!

Barriss: We're going to get ourselves a drink, don't leg behind!

As she pulls you onto your feet, the sabre in you begins to stretch all your inner muscles in all possible directions, preventing you from standing straight. Your legs are shaky, your back is bent forward a bit, while you try to close your knees together, to minimize the effects on your pussy. However, Barriss won't let you just stand there idle, you have to get some drinks!

Barriss (dragging you behind her by your arm): I said, don't leg behind!

No matter how much you tried to avoid this, you are being **** to walk. You legs feel like two malfunctioning cybernetics, both are shaking and aren't really moving like they would ordinarily do. Despite your best efforts, you can't even walk in a straight line, and even that terribly irregular line you make as you progress, is intensely slow. The immense stimulation is just too much to handle. You continuously attempt to stop at each table along the way to bend onto to get some rest, but Barriss keeps dragging you forward all the time.

Barriss (teasing with a grin): I thought you wanted this humiliating walk of shame to end as soon as possible. Maybe I was wrong, as you attempt to lengthen it all the time... Not that I would mind though...! I guess it makes sense, since you are such a little schutta!

After a minute of torturous **** walking, you finally make it to the bartender, in and exhaling intensively. You immediately drop onto his desk, bend over it, giving everybody behind you a clear sight of your lower half, but more importantly for you, giving your legs, but especially your pussy, some time to rest. Barriss orders four drinks, each for you all. While the bartender prepares the cocktails and you are enjoying your little rest, all of a sudden you feel a cold metal from behind you again. But at your asshole this time! Barriss weighs onto your back, as you are still bent over the desk and tries to insert your other saber into your remaining hole.

Lana (struggling): Hey, get off me, that's not what we have agreed....!

Barriss (not managing to **** that too inside you): Sorry, not sorry, but the terms of our agreement have changed! After all, the bet was originally about ass, not pussy...!

Lana (still struggling): You schutta, you said it was made up for...!

Barriss: Did I? I don't remember saying that! Now, stay put, so I can put this inside too!

Lana: No, stop it already!

The crowd is laughing at your commotion, while most are cheering for Barriss to **** it inside too. As a last resort, she tries to use the **** to get what she wants and you are way to disoriented to be able to resist her **** usage. She uses **** freeze on you, literally making you unable to move at all.

Barriss (sighing): Phew, finally, you have stopped struggling! Now, now, as a punishment for your defiance, you'll get to have this little thing in your ass!

Lana (trying to move, but you can't): You...! The council'll learn about this...! I swear...!

Barriss (inserting the hilt to your butt): Oh, I bet! Are you going to tell them about the part where your sabers were filling your holes? I would die to see that! That would be worth getting expelled too!

You can't say anything to that... But nor need you, it wouldn't be of any use. You are rather concerned with the dealings around your ass right now. You have never tried pressing your lightsaber into it, not being a fan of anal play so far... But the time has come for that too. You feel your hole being opened up and stretched, as Valare's lightsaber gets slowly but steadily pushed inside. You attempt to resist a little longer, but the deeper the sabre goes, the more futile your struggle gets... When it was more than half way in, you just give up all sorts of struggling, both physical and verbal... It's no use trying to resist any more... As you felt it going deeper and deeper, with each cm, your eyes went further up. To mark your lack of luck, Valare's sabre might have been a little thinner that your new one, but it was a longer one, around 30cm/12inch, literally making you feel impaled by it.

Valare: Ouh, I didn't see that coming! Not that I'm complaining, if my sabre had to be in anybody's ass again, it's best if it's yours, so no hard feeling! Just hope she won't make you suck it afterwards, like my master did with me...! That jerk...! Deserved the moment when I finally defeated him and cut his balls and dick off on Bogen before killing him, with his dick in his mouth! Later I put his balls on my wall as a trophy! By the way, I wonder what might have happened to them, after I never returned to my chambers, since I got crush landed on Dathomir... Guess we'll never know!

You hear Valare talking, but can't really pay any attention to her words... Your mouth is slightly open, but not because you want to say anything, but solely because of Barriss's meddling behind you. When she's finally done with your ass, having **** the second saber almost completely inside, leaving only an inch outside. With the sabre's inside, she grabs two of the glasses and starts walking back towards your table. You just uncontrollably drop onto the floor and try to find a position, that causes you the least pressure from within.

Barriss (teasing): Come on girl, as soon as you get back to the table, I'll take those sabers out of you! Promise! But you are going to have to get your share of drinks all the way here first!

Gathering your remaining strength, you attempt to stand up, but fail halfway, being prevented by your weapons being stuffed into your holes. Quickly figuring you can't really do anything else, but move on all four if you want to move at all, facing down directly in front of you. Like that, you grab a glass and try crawling towards your table, moving painstakingly slowly. If the shame of having to crawl with two hilts peeking out of you wasn't enough, they were still stimulating you as your thighs moved back and forth, rubbing everything against everything in there. Struggling to not to drop that glass in your hand, you make it halfway, before the first bystander slaps your ass with full ****, making you tremble at the hit you've just got and forcing you to stop right there for a few seconds.

Bystander: Ay fellas, is dat a girl or a dog? I can't really tell anymor'!

Everybody's laughing so hard, at least they don't get to slap you again for about an other minute or so, when the same is repeated. This time, you even spill a few drops of the drink from the glass, to which Barriss comments:

Barriss: Hey, careful, if you drop that glass or spill the drink, you'll have to get a new one, and I'm not going to walk back for it to the bartender! So watch it!

Somehow you manage to make it back to your original table, with most of the drink still being in the glass, your butt red and aching from the slaps you have received along the way and your ass and pussy feling overstimulated by the workout they have gotten. When you look up and place the glass onto the table, you notice Barriss isn't at the table. She's waving at you from the furthest table, from the corner of the cantina.

Barriss: Hey, over here! I found a new table, the view onto the city is better from here, come, you too should see it! And please, do bring the drink here, I'll call Ranvi and Drek inside momentarily!

Rolling your eyes, but not saying a thing, you just quietly grab the glass again and keep crawling towards the new, more distant table amidst further applause and comments from all directions. When you are finally at the right table, you put the glass onto it and quietly ask Barriss:

Lana: Barriss... Fun is over now... I did what you wanted... Now, pull them out of me already...!

Barriss: Not so fast... We only have 3 drinks here at the table now, one more is missing!

Lana (you look back at the drink left behind and Barriss): You can't be serious... I literally have just crawled all the way here with two damned lightsabers being **** into my holes...! Call off the bet...!

Barriss: A bet is a bet! Besides, I don't think you were suffering that much due to it, just look at the little trail you have left behind!

You look behind you and can't believe your eyes. You were so wet, that your liquid had been dripping out of you, making a clearly visible trail all the way to the table. Is it true after all...? Are you really a dirty little schutta who gets turned on by such a humiliation...? That's what everybody in here will think now, maybe with good reason... Yet, you refuse to do this stupid crawling again, especially after seeing what you left behind.

Lana: No, Barriss... That was enough... really... let's just go back tot he base now...

Barriss: We'll leave in the minute you get that drink here, you have my word! But if you would like me to give you some further encouragement to fulfill your obligations, so be it...!

She begins to slowly draw circles with her index finger and before you know it, you realize what she began doing. The sabre in your pussy has started rotating, at the paste of her finger's movement. Your eyes go wide open, you collapse onto the floor due to the feeling, and begin trembling as the sensation begins to overcome you. But just as easily it started, it was all over.

Lana (panting): W-what **** trick was that...?!

Barriss: Oh, that was nothing, just a little something I learned over the years! Might give you a little treat of it once you are back with that drink!

Lana: C-can you do that again...? I think I have been edged for too long and might be getting close to the finish line...!

Barriss: Certainly! But do be on your way if you want me to give you the climax of your lifetime!

With just the right amount and form of motivation, you get back onto your knees and rush back to get the remaining drink and dash back to Barriss, leaving a stronger trail this time, but making record time too.

Barriss: Wow, that was fast! Maybe we should call somebody to clean that mess up, somebody might slip! You truly are on the edge, aren't you?

Lana: Y-yes, I wasn't kidding... These things have made me...

Barriss: They made you horny, haven't they? Because what you said is true Lana, you are indeed a dirty, little schutta! But don't worry, I'll help you get some steam off right away, by giving you what schuttas want! A climax in public for all people to see!

You don't say anything, you are too deeply in this to try to deny your inner slut's demands. Your dignity has been left behind long ago, so why fight this all of a sudden. Let's just see what Barriss's **** trick is truly capable of.

Lana: Can you...? Do "that" trick now...?

Barriss (spinning her finger around): Oh, you mean, "this"?

Lana (being stimulated intensively): Y-yes...! Oh... my...!

Barriss: You know, I can do it faster too! But it only works if you beg me for it!

Lana (hardly being able to speak): Please... please... make it go faster...!

Barriss (making it faster): Like that?

Lana (almost having an orgasm): Y-yes...! T-that's it...!

Barriss (teasing): Do you want to have an orgasm? Right here?

Lana (on the edge): YES...!

Barriss (teasing): But people are watching you, doesn't that bother you...?

Lana (over the edge): NO...! Aahhh....!

You have such an orgasm you might not have had for years, if you have ever had such a one. Many times you discover newer and most powerful sensations, but this one can outdo them all so far. An entire lightsaber rotating so quickly inside your pussy, while having an other one in your ass is just something else entirely. No mere dick could give you a similar feeling. Your body shakes so uncontrollably, you would have been taken into a medcentre, had the circumstances been different. You spray forward a load of squirt that wouldn't stop for like 10 seconds straight, covering everything with your hot liquid in your vicinity. This has been the longest climax of your lifetime. At any cost, you must learn this trick from Barriss, the sooner the better. That's your only goal in your head right now. Not Master Kota, not the war or the Sith... It has overwritten everything in an instant.

Barriss (looking at you after you have been laying on the floor for a minute now): Ehm, I hope you enjoyed it! But are you sure you are alright...? I'll get Drek and Ranvi here, you should get your drink until that, you have lost quite an amount of water just now!

She puts your glass next to you onto the floor and goes to get the others from the outside. You lift the glass, drink a little, put it back and keep laying on the floor. You close your eyes for a few sec, but suddenly feel something kicking in in your head. You try to sit back up in fear, but you just lose your consciousness and drop back onto the floor as everything goes dark.