Submission is your only option

You decide that your best course of action is to submit.

In the following weeks the mandalorian's fuck you in every one of your openings. Using you as nothing but an object. Your mind wants to resist, however your body enjoys the sensations. It's a shame to admit, but by the end you begin to anticipate to be used by your captors.

At some point of your **** life you can hear shooting. But all you can do is to be in your cage, and observe what's going on around you. By the end of the firefight Bo-Katan is dead (they wanted to capture her, but didn't turn out that way), and the ship has a new owner named Vrel Quog. Luckily he likes the hood on your head thing, and he decides to keep you as the ship's slut, making sure that you wear it at all times.

As the years go by you forget that you are a person, interpreting yourself as nothing but an object. Sometimes, as an echo, your mind asks what could have been. But leading a happy life as a **** you quickly dismiss this notion.

BAD END: VREL'S SLUT