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Bound, gagged, her flesh smarting with pain, Seri’s mind races at the sights and sounds all around. She stumbles, unsure of her usually graceful gate in the new boots as she’s paraded about. This was not part of the deal.
She can still feel the credit chip against her ankle. That’s something. She has no intention of being kept as any kind of sex slave or decorative whore by the siblings. But her arms are bound, unable to fight, or use any manual skills that might aid her. And the gag in her mouth, forcing a steady pooling of drool on her chin, prevents her from calling for help - as if she’d get any here.
She shies away at the strangers touch, the siblings’ amusement cutting into her like a pair of vibroblades. The cacophony of pleasure from all around threatens to dull and twist her senses, and in her head, she begins to repeat the words of a Zeltron lullaby - not something she ever experienced herself, but discovered some years into her young adulthood - trying to maintain her focus, as her eyes rove around for some kind of opening, some chance to escape.
The music played loudly, but she could still hear moans over the sounds.
Click, click, click~
The sounds of her own heels was loud.
The trio walked to the side door, leaving the room behind. Soon they stopped in front of a Twi'lek.
"Ah, welcome dear guests!" She said with a smile as the two stopped in front of her. "Might I request your invitation?"
The man showed a chip and woman nodded. And the entry-?"
"Here~" Maia said as she gave the Twi'lek Seri's leash.
"A Zeltron~" She nodded her head. She gave a datapad to siblings. "Please, enter dear guests and enjoy!" She smiled.
Slap!
Kai slaped Seri's ass, hard, while Mai grabbed her chin and licker her cheek, before leaving, leaving Seri alone with the Twi'lek.