Ahina gasped as she struggled in bounds tied her hands behind her back, as Hans penetrated her pussy. “Ah! Slow down, slow down. Ah!!!” She whispered as she kicked with one leg. Her prosthetic leg was gone, so there was no point in ties it up. “Ah!!! Please, slow down, not so fast”. Ahina moans of pleasure.
The man's thick shaft penetrated the feline, moving in and out, deeply, each thrust making her blank. The hands were cuffed behind her back, not allowing her to do anything, a heavy collar around her neck. Around her, women were moaning, Radia, Cara and the rest. All cuffed and collared. All fucked roughly. "How much for the cunt?" Han the pirate asked the slave trader, his hand slapping her ass as he continued fucking her. "Because I am not giving more then 1000 credits for the damn cripple." He drawled as he grabbed her by the hair and pulled, impalling her deeper onto his shaft.
Radia and Cara were pushed against each other mouths, making them kiss, as their slavers fucked them mercilessly. Both women muffle as their kiss becomes less forced and more intense and passionate. “She is worth much more than you expect”. Slave trader persuaded pirate. “Ahina was one of the top ace pilots in the Mandalorian clans and is genius of engineering. She shoot down many pirates leaders in the fight. By owning her, you get not only her body, but also her reputation. She will be your trophy and rise your own fame”. Slave traded spanked Ahina ass, making her moans. He grabbed her tits and twisted them, sending waves of pain and pleasure in Ahina. “Test her, and see by your own eyes that I’m not lying. Buy her today and I will attached to her prosthetic leg, created by herself”.
Han snears. "A one-legged Mandalorian? Where is the prestige in that? And why would I care for her skills? None of them are of much use to me!" The man snarled, grabbed her tits and squeezed them. "Those, I have need for!" His dick moved deep, his thick shaft penetrating her with such force she blanked. Another man walked up to the two and grabbed Ahina by the hair. "Well, I guess she has worth. Hutts are always on the lookout for amusing food for their pets~" As he said this, he shoved his dick into Cathar's mouth.
Ahina sucked his dick by her own, perfectly using her lips to make men cum of pleasure just a few seconds after she began. “Arg!!!” He loudly come into her mouth. “If you are interested, Cathar possessed natural ability to bring pleasure with their mouth”. Slave trader persuade potential client. “Soon we are going to make race of our naked slaves, each with tied hands. Hutts love their races”. Behind them Radia and Cara make out, while slavers spanks their assess and backs.
"Good. Just make sure she isn't harmed... too severely." Ina replies, "And if you have any concretr information. Perhaps your punishment will be more lenient." She then turns to face the rebel. Giving the captured woman one last chance to share what she knows to save herself from being an entire garrison's cum dump. Their bases, hideouts, even supply lines would do.
A climax ripped through her body, her mind blanked... ... Slowly, Ahina opened her eyes. She was still in the bacta tank. But outside... it was different. Dark.
The woman opened her mouth as if to say something, but it seemed she blanked. "Don't worry, governor. My men will make sure she signs, between her pleadings for mercy." Captain Kar stated with a glint in his eye.
Ahina wake up, unknown how long time pass since she fall asleep. She gently bushes on memories of her dreaming, that was quite kinky fantasy. She tried to get out of the tank, since she felt less pain, which meant she was partially healed. Ahina looked around for towel and her skin suit.
"Good." Ina nods, "Tell me if she remembers anything to interest." She says, leaving Kar a communicator. "Captain Helix, we're done here." She tells her trusted captain, as she'll let the rebel know that failing to share crucial information has its own punishment. They return to the bridge, where Ina would go to a console to check on her messages.
As she opened her eyes she realized that the tank had started working. With a low hum of pumps, it started draining the liquid. Slowly, Ahina fell on the ground, as the level of liquid fell. She coughed as she removed the mask. With a hiss, the tank opened. She had to blink a couple of times before her vision returned. As she looked around, she realized something was not right. The smell was not right. There was a smell... of discharged blasters in the air.
As the two walked, they heard Captain Kar call for first pluton. As they entered turbolift, Captain Helix adjusted her collar as if it was hot. As they returned to the bridge, Ina did not find any messages from her system - well, nothing besides the usual reports. But she did found requests for aid and rescue from the sector capital - the system that they just left.
“Something is wrong. Where is Radia?” Ahina asked herself as she attached her prosthetic leg on right place and looked for her skin suit, to put on. But smell of discharged blaster mean that clan is under attack. “How long I been in inside tank”? She asked herself as she looked for weapon.
"Hmm?" Ina raises an eyebrow, taking notice of Helix's seemingly flustered state. "Are you alright, captain?" She decides to ask before they returned to the bridge. Seeing that no new report, aside from what she already knows have popped up. Ina checks on the Galatic News Service, wondering if reports of what happened have already spread.
Ahina jumped to the bed - she found a basic prosthetic leg on the pile of her clothes. As she looked around, she Radia - she was laying on the ground, her armour blackened from blasters.
As she asked the question, the Captain straightened and shook her head. "Everything's fine, Ma'am." She said, keeping her face straight and cool. "Just wondering what Captain Kar will do with prisoner." As Ina checked the news feed, she realised that the news about the attack had yet to hit the main stream; for now, there was no news. "I suggest resting, Ma'am." Captain Helix turned to her. "The way back will take some time."
Ahina dressed herself in clothes and taken blasters. Shocked she rushed to Radia, to check if she is still alive. “Radia? What happened here, are we under attack”? She looked for wounds on Radia.
"Hmm." Ina raises an eyebrow at Helix' report. But nonetheless, she doesn't pry further. And see no news break out yet, "You're right, thank you captain." She shakes her head, still unable to come to terms with what just happened. "You get some rest as well, captain." Ina says, deciding to share the camera feed with the captain. "Tell me immediately if anything changes." She says, before making her way to her quarters. Once she was alone, Ina decides to contact Bid to check on how her planet was faring while she was away.
As Ahina made her way to the wounded woman, she realised that her wounds were serious. She was barely breathing, blood sipping from her wounds. She was unconscious.
Ahina used her wibroblade and cut off Radia armour, until she was completely naked. Then she dragged her to bacta tank, put oxygen mask on her mouth and closed tank, filled it with bacta. “I hope you will make it, Radia”.
