Time for a whipping

Lana (rolling your eyes): Fine! For Drek...!

Ranvi (hugging you): Thanks Lana, I knew I could count on you!

Silri (grinning): Wonderful! Now, get yourself up against that pillar! Ass up in the air!

Lana (going to the pillar): Great...

Morgan: Mother Silri, are you certain this is absolutely necessary? We didn't come here to have petty revenges like this, we had a purpose.

Silri: Morgan, I understand your confusion, but this is a personal matter of mine. I'll settle this and we'll be back to finding the starmap.

Morgan: As you say, mother.

Lana (sarcastically): Mother? Is that your new fancy little title to compensate your incompetence?

Silri (as she gets her whip out): I didn't ask you! Oh and... Did I forget to tell you to strip naked? Silly me!

Lana: What?! That wasn't part of the deal!

Silri: Now it is. I have the holocron, I make the rules. Unless you want to find another way to help your sorry friend, of course.

Ranvi: Lana, please!

Lana: You'd better keep up your end, or I'll make you suffer!

Silri: Yeah, yeah, just get your ass out already!

Your reluctantly take off and toss your clothing onto the table, each piece knocking against the marble so loudly, to emphasize how angry you are because of her. But you comply. For your friends. The other Nightsisters watch in silence and anticipation, not being sure whether you would truly let her whip you. Once naked, you walk back to the pillar with your face against it and tell Silri you are ready.

Silri (examining you from behind): Hmm... Not bad, not bad at all, for a Jedi. But I could still improve this a little bit.

She says a few magical words and two green glowing ropes appear next to you, binding your hands and feet to the pillar. The ropes stretch your legs apart, holding onto you very tightly, not letting you move an inch. With your legs spread like that and even your pussy defenseless against her, you are getting second thoughts about this whole thing.

Lana: Hey, what gives?!

Silri: Precaution. You seem to be the defiant type, I don't want to press my luck with you, better keep your **** wielding hands at bay, until I'm done.

Lana: Great... Bring it on then, let's get this over with!

Ranvi: Please Silri, go easy on her, she's my best friend!

Silri (lowering the whip's power from lethal): No promises about that. But I won't cut her in two, that is all I can say. Here we go!

She raises her hand and strikes at your butt. It is already red the second it leaves your skin. You press your teeth together and not make a sound, trying to rid her of her fun. She keeps the strikes coming, until most of your ass is pink.

Silri (turning the power a little higher): Okay, now then, ask me to whip you harder!

Lana: Heh? No, not going to happen!

Silri: Khm. Remember the deal? You could back out anytime, but so can I! So...

Lana (quietly, as you are rolling your eyes): I can't believe I'm doing this... Alright... "Whip me harder..."

Silri: "Please".

Lana (quietly and pressing the "please"): Whip me harder, "please"...

Silri: Almost there. Now, say it louder and also add mom to it!

Lana: Okay, that's enough, it was humiliating enough already, I won't call you mom!

She makes a strike harder than the previous ones were with her powered up whip. This time you can't stand but make a sound.

Lana: Auch! That was a lot harder than the other ones!

Silri: And I'll keep whipping you like that until you say what I want to hear! Now, say it!

She strikes you again, but you resist. Following a few more strikes, you relent and say what she craves.

Lana: Okay, okay! Mom, please, whip me harder!

Silri (grinning): Now we're talking!

She obliges and sends quite a few painful strikes at your unfortunate butt. You make a hissing sound after each one, due to the pain.

Silri (stopping the whipping): Now that was fun! But, not fun enough. Do you know how we could make it more fun?

Lana: By letting me go and kick your ass for this?

Silri (grinning): Haha, nice try Jedi, but I have something different on my mind. How about you stop with the "hsss" and "auch" sounds and count the strikes for me?

Lana: Look, my ass is already hurting a lot, I believe I have participated in your stupid game long enough!

Ranvi: Silri, she's right, you got what you wanted, let her go!

Silri: I let her go, when I say she can go. And I'm not done yet! So count them out loud!

She powers her whip up some more and resumes the whipping. This time, your body trembles at each strike, melting your resistance away quite effectively. Some of the Nightsisters can't bare to watch this any further and rather stare at the floor. Morgan being the first to do so.

Morgan (thinking): This is ridiculous! She parades herself as our new leader?! As if anybody had chosen her! I don't know if this is the right place for me to be...

Lana: Fine, fine, I'm counting them...! Just give me a break...!

Silri: Good! However...

Lana (whispering to yourself): Oh by the ****, I hate so much when they say that...!

Ranvi: Please sister, don't make this any worse!

Silri: It took you quite some time to get to your senses and obey. You should also thank me for each strike!

Lana: Are you a psychopath or something?!

Ranvi: Silri, that might be enough, no need to...

Silri: Would you let all your previous pain go into waste and return empty handed? Let your friend suffer further? Well, I have given you a chance, if you don't want to take it...

Lana: You daughter of a Hutt, okay! This is the last thing I do for you...!

Silri (striking): Of course. So, count!

Lana: Hsss...! One... Thank you...

Silri (laughing): Oh delightful, this is better than I expected! Keep up!

Lana (following the upcoming strikes): Two... Thank you...! Auch...! Three...! Thank you...! Hsss...! Four, thank you...!

And this goes on like this until 50, when she finally stops. You had been screaming after each strike from 40 due tot he sharp pain, but kept giving her the pleasure of counting and thanking. Now, your ass is red as a droid's blasterfire and burning as if you were sitting in lava on Aeten 2.

Silri: Good one Jedi, I didn't expect you to pull through like this. I commend your endurance. Yet, you called me a daughter of a Hutt earlier, which demands a punishment!

Lana (trying to free yourself of the ropes): Oh my, please no more, I can't feel my ass...!

Ranvi: Silri, that was enough!

Silri (lifting her arm): Don't worry Jedi, I won't whip your ass any more! This time, I'll give 50 slashes to your pussy instead! Prepare to pay for disobedience and...!

Ranvi (interrupting her by grabbing her hand with the whip): Sister. That was enough! She payed you what she owed. Let it go!

Silri (lowering her hand and releasing you): Okay, fine, I get it! I was just having some fun!

As the ropes suddenly release you, you drop on your butt, but instantaneously roll over and grab it with both your hands.

Lana (rolling on the floor): Autch, autch, autch, hsssss, it's burning so badly! I don't know if I'll be able to sit down for weeks!

Ranvi (rushing to you): Hold on tight Lana, I've got you!

She chants and uses a **** healing technique on your beaten ass. The green smoke covers it and slowly, you feel the burn going away. As the smoke settles, your ass is as good as it was before this whole calamity, no sign of redness or anything.

Silri: Oh Ranvi, you have always used to be the party crusher...

Lana: Chh, I better not comment that!

You get dressed and approach Silri.

Lana (pointing at her): Okay girl, you had what you wanted, now give me what I want. The holocron, now.

Silri: Hmmm... Did you give me what I wanted? Your ass was healed, leaving no trace of my actions, practically undoing them all, so...

Ranvi: Silri!

Lana: ...

Silri: I think I won't give you the holocron just yet, Ranvi interrupted my fun, so I wasn't having all of it! Maybe next time!

Lana (furiously): Don't test my patience witch or by the **** I swear, you'll wish I have only whipped you ass just as lightly as you had whipped mine!

Morgan (standing up): Silri! This is enough! We aren't dishonourable scums! You had a deal, you have already altered it multiple times! Give the Jedi what she deserves!

The Nightsisters stare at Silri, who's left speechless, not expecting one of her own to turn on her. Not wanting to risk losing the few followers she could muster, she reluctantly complies.

Silri: Fine, take it, I didn't need it anyway!

She begins chanting and the holocron appears on the table. When the spell is complete, she storms out of the room through the main door, back to her suite. You take the holocron and prepare to leave.

Lana: Finally, we can save Drek!

Ranvi: Yes! Thank you so very much Lana for what you have endured! If there's anything I can...!

Lana: Don't mention it Ranvi, this is what friends are for, aren't they? Let's get back to him and use this to rid him of Ragnos.

As you turn around, you see all the Nightsisters kneeling around you two. Confused, you don't know what to make of this.

Lana (confused): Ehm, can I help you girls...?

Nightsister: You have endured Silri's whipping like none of us could. You are worthy of our respect, master Jedi.

Lana (lying): Oh, that? Eh, don't mention it, it was nothing really...!

Nightsister: Ranvi, you dared to defy Silri, none of us dared to do it as openly as you have. You are the most worthy among us, would you accept us as your followers?

Ranvi (surprised): F-followers...? Like, I should be Mother Ranvi...? N-no, no, sorry, I'm still just a Jedi knight, I haven't even mastered our magic and I'm at my early twenties, some of you are already older than me and...

Nightsister: We would follow you rather than Silri. She **** us to obey her as she's the strongest among us. But we would willingly follow your words!

Ranvi: I... I...

Lana: Ranvi this is a great opportunity! You could rebuild your clan!

Ranvi: But I can't be with them yet... I'm also a Jedi... Ant they wouldn't accept them...

Lana: That's right. But you could resettle them somewhere safe and once peace has been restored in the galaxy, you could lead your people! The war is coming to an end soon, I don't think you should miss this chance!

Ranvi: Alright. Sisters, for now, stay here, this place seems to be safe for the moment. Follow Silri as long as her words make more or less sense. I don't want to give up on her either, she's still one of us. I'll come back for you when the war is over and we'll rebuild our clan!

Nightsisters: Yes, Mother Ranvi!

Lana (teasing): Wow, congratulations on your promotion, "Mother"!

Ranvi (blushing): Oh, girls don't call me that! I'm just your sister!

Morgan (she hasn't bent the knee, rather staying in the background): Sisters! She is partly a Jedi! We shouldn't serve a Jedi! Mother Talzin's body hasn't even gone cold yet and you are already losing your ways?! Sure, we shouldn't follow Silri, but neither a Jedi, even if she's of Nightsister origin!

Ranvi: Morgan, I understand your confusion. But nothing is black or white. Don't you remember the times when we were training in the last few years? What has happened to that Morgan?

Morgan (darkly): That Morgan is no more... She died with my mom and Talzin, along most of our sisters! I don't know what to do or think anymore! I'm done with you all, Jedi, Nightsisters, all!

She runs out of the room with a tear in her eye, one of the Nightsisters wanted to ask her to stop, but Ranvi interrupted her.

Ranvi: She has a lot to contemplate now. She'll have to find her own way. She'll be fine, and hopefully, back with us in time. Give her some time.

The Nightsisters bow and disperse. You and Ranvi head to the speeder and return to your ship to leave Csilla. Morgan on the other hand, slices Silri's lockbox in the library and steals the texts and maps ever mentioning anything about Peridea. With those in her possession now, she flees the palace before anybody could catch her, making her way to the spaceport, stealing a ship. She then leaves Csilla as well, finding her own way in the stars. She takes her direction to Corvus, a small industrial world to start everything over there and slowly rebuild her heritage.