MIRA JADE

Inspired by "Mara Jade" by PJ

Note: this takes place in a future slightly different than the one from PJ's Mara Jade story. Brucer was not killed, but that's about all that's different. It's also based on the original version of PJ's story, in which Mara dies after giving birth to her daughter.

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In this universe, the Empire finally crumbled. Even though they technically were still in power, their stranglehold on the galaxy was gone. Due to being denied her birthright to be queen of the Empire from the day she was born, Mara Jades daughter Mira lived her life not knowing about it. The Empire hid her away in some orphanage when she was very young, making sure no one who was loyal to her family name knew her location. The Empire was ruled by a series of warlords who were continually being replaced due to unfortunate "accidents." Now, everything was in disarray, but nobody cared anymore. The way of life in the galaxy was always avoid the Empire, and watch out for yourself. Now there was just no one to avoid.

Mira Jade, daughter of Mara Jade, was completely different from her famous mother Mara, a Jedi, outlaw, and smuggler. Mira was none of those, she was actually a journalist, writing news about other planets so that all of Imperial City could hear about them. It had been 21 years since Mara Jade died giving birth to her, and only recently has the topic of her mother resurfaced in her life. She had long known the identity of her mother, but she had never known much about her, and she did not have much interest in finding out, until now.

Recently, on a trip to a far away planet known as Tatooine, she went into a small spaceport called Mos Eisley. There, at the local Cantina, she awaited passage to Imperial City, where her boss was awaiting her return. She had just came to Tatooine to research a book about the rise and fall of Jabba the Hutt. She now had enough information to finish it up, when she was finally greeted by the pilot scheduled to take her home.

"You Mira Jade?"

"Yes," she said. Although quite different from her mother in personality, she had her mothers angelic beauty.

"Let's go," said the scruffy looking pilot.

The two went off on course for Imperial City, a journey that would still take hours, so while in hyperspace, the pilot made the inquiry that would change Mira's life.

"Are you related to Mara Jade?"

"Yes, she was my mother."

"Your mother? Who's the father?"

"I forget his name honestly, I never met him. Both my parents died before I was born."

"Ah, his name doesn't matter I guess, he probably wasn't even your real father anyway."

"Excuse me?"

"Your mother slept with just about every man in the galaxy, even non-humans!" the pilot laughed.

"What? That's not true!!" Mira snapped.

"It's true kid, me and my pilot buddies used to call her Mara Jade: the space slut!! Ha ha ha!! The stories we'd tell. Face it, it's true. I know of quite a few people she fucked, and not all of them are human! Some weren't even alive! Or even male! Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

"It's not true! I'll prove it!" said Mira as she went over to her portable information terminal she kept in her pocket. "This terminal connects me to the Imperial database, it has the most comprehensive files in the galaxy. This will tell me the truth!" She turned on the power switch and ran a search, but it turned up nothing. The only articles related to Mara Jade were general wanted posters and her obituary, but even that had little information about her life. After having to bear the mockery, and brutish advances of the pilot for the next few hours, she decided to write THE comprehensive book on her mother, so that any stories that spread across the galaxy about her were true!

From what little information she could find, her mother used to be involved with a Captain Berg, who had a ship called the Lady Ravager. The Ravagers current status was impounded on an Imperial shipyard, where it was sitting for over two decades. Walking through the Imperial shipyard, she found it after being able to identify the faded serial number on the side. The door was off the hinges, so she just went in. Surprisingly, the interior of the ship was somewhat intact, even the computer worked. Accessing the ships logs, she found most of it was corrupt or unreadable. Only one record was still intact. It said that the Ravager made a stop on a planet called Orius Prime for repairs, and that they were conducted by a man named Brucer. "Very well," Mira thought to herself, "this Brucer person must be able to tell me something about my mother. Let's hope he's honest."

The next day, she boarded a transport for Orius Prime, and looked in the current directory for a Brucer, but no such listing existed. Not willing to give up, she accessed directories from the past couple decades, and found Brucer stopped being listed about five years ago. Not sure if he was dead or moved off planet, she still decided this was her best and only lead. Going to the address, she was shocked to discover it was a crumbled old house, that was apparently blown up with a bomb. Discouraged, she thought for a moment of what to do next.

Brucer paced back and forth in his underground cavern, as he has done so for the past five years, day after day. It was enough to drive him mad. Ever since he got in trouble with the local gangsters, he's had to hide underground. They thought he was already dead, and he dare not contradict that theory. They blew up his house, took all his money, and destroyed all his belongings including his beloved sex droids. Luckily, at the time of the bombing, he was underground in his secret chamber watching his favorite holofilm, the one he made one night of him raping a smuggler named Mara Jade. He loved that holo, he watched a million times and it still excited him. He wished many times he just kept her rather than give her back to Berg. But it was too late for that now, or was it? According to his proximity alarms, someone was coming near the house. He installed these alarms as a precaution, since some gangsters believed he was still alive since they never found his body. Most wanted to put his head on their mantle. He flicked a switch, and a life sized security holo showed up in the middle of the room. It wasn't the usual bounty hunter or street bum who triggered it this time, it was a woman, an extremely beautiful woman. Brucer almost tried to grab this life sized holo, for she looked exactly like Mara Jade. Even though he risked his life by doing this, his emotions got the better of him, and he raced up the ladder to the surface to meet this woman.

Mira was about to leave, when she heard something in the rubble. A hatch opened from underneath a large piece of rooftop, and then a thin man in his fifties climbed out. Not sure what was going on, she asked, "Are you Brucer?"

"Who are you?" he asked, making sure this wasn't a setup.

"I'm Mira Jade, I'm writing a book about my mother, I believe you knew her.."

"Mara Jade?" he interrupted, almost excitedly.

"Yes. Did you know her?"

"Yes. She once, spent the night here. Why don't you come down and I'll tell you about her."

Mira, somewhat naive, went down the ladder, while Brucer went after her, and sealed the hatch, knowing that this would be very exciting. Raping the mother, and then the daughter. At least he knew he wasn't the father. Mira started asking him questions immediately, but Brucer wasn't really listening, all he thought about was how beautiful she looked, how her body suit showed off her curves very well, how her red hair was as bright as her mothers, and how wonderful it would be to have any sort of excitement in his life again. "Excuse me Brucer?" said Mira, interrupting his thoughts. "Ah, oh sorry dear, I didn't hear that last question. Why don't we sit down and I'll tell you what I know." And so Brucer showed her to a small chair, while he stood up and began telling her how Captain Berg crashed on the planet, and in exchange for repairs and parts on his ship, agreed to let Brucer have dinner with Mara, but Brucer did not tell Mira the other "details" of that evening. Mira was unimpressed.

"That still doesn't tell me a whole lot. Berg is dead, so I can't ask him anything, and the whereabouts of his crew members have been lost, if they survived the mining colonies, which is doubtful."

"Ah, but there's more, I have a recording of her, would you like to see it?"

"Sure," said Mira, unaware of what she was getting into.

Excitedly, Brucer grabbed her arm and lead her down a hand dug corridor. Many of the "rooms" in this cave were hand dug, since his house was destroyed. They arrived in a concrete hallway, with a large metal door at the end of it. Mira began to get suspicious, but continued to walk with him. He opened the door and practically pushed her in. The room was dark until he switched on the lights. In the room Mira found there were various sexual instruments, such as whips, choke collars, chains and many others hanging on the walls. "I think I should go," said Mira, when Berg quickly hit her with something, an electric stunner, and knocked her to the ground. She was still conscious, but weak. She was afraid, but she had a feeling of what might happen, which made the fear worse. She couldn't see very well since she was on her back, and her muscles were too weak for her to lift her head too much, but she could feel Brucer drag her to the center of the room. She then felt him take off her boots, and then she could hear the zipper of her body suit coming undone. She moaned in resistance, but it did no good. Soon, Mira was clad only in a black bra and panties. "Hmm..black. Just like you mother," said Brucer with a grin. Supporting her with one arm, he placed one of her arms into a manacle that was dangling from the ceiling, and then the other, her body now hanging totally limp. "These are the same manacles I used on your mother, you know, you're a little shorter than she was. Oh by the way, I did say I had a holo of her, here it is," and he reached for a button on the wall. Soon, Mira saw a life size holo of her mother, hanging in the same chains she was in now. She was turned toward this, and because her feet couldn't touch the ground well, she couldn't turn away. She closed her eyes, but could hear a tearing sound as Brucer ripped her mothers clothes off. Her eyes opened in shock when she felt something, she saw on the holo Brucer was fondling her mothers ass, and now he was doing it to her. He ran his hands over her firm cheeks, caressing and rubbing them, and then, just as the Brucer on the holo did, the Brucer in the present did, as he slid his finger up her crack. Both he Jades practically moaned in unison, and Mira could feel herself getting wet, even though she really didn't want to be there. Brucer stopped his molestation for a second, bringing a sigh of relief to Mira, but then in the holo, she saw a whip thrash across her mothers ass, at that moment, she too heard the crack of a whip, and a jolt of pain went surging through her. The girl screamed in agony, tears flushing her eyes, wishing the torment would end. But Brucer whipped her repeatedly, over and over, covering her back covered in painful red bruises and cuts, and causing her to sob. Brucer noticed her crying and said, "Come on, your mother enjoyed it, can't you tell?" as he pointed to the holo and brought the whip down again.

Brucer then produced his favorite "toy," the paddle he used on Mara Jade. Grabbing her long red hair, he pulled it back, and smacked her on the ass loudly with the paddle, over and over, adding to the pain of being whipped. Sweat splashed off her skin as the paddle made contact with it, flaring pain through the lashes the whip made on her body. The pain was so unbearable it took Mira a few seconds to notice Brucer was fondling her breasts over her bra, until he ripped it off and pinched her breasts until they turned sore. After smacking her many more times, he threw the paddle aside and went right behind her, preparing to do what he had done to her mother. He grew excited, this scene being replayed in his head over and over through the years, he pulled down her sticky panties and began to insert his tongue into her vagina, when he stopped and pulled out after a few seconds. He stood up and walked in front of her.

"You're a virgin aren't you?" he asked.

Mira could only moan, and nod slightly, hoping just maybe it would result in him stopping his torment.

A smile went across his face as she nodded, "Well, then we're going to have to do something special, I didn't do this for your mother, but I like you," he said as he reached for his pants.

Brucer usually never did this. He had a problem with fucking non virgins, and had actually never come across a virgin out of all the women he's brought down here. He could even tell that Mara Jade was a whore, just by the way she "tasted." He brought his pants down and tried shoving his cock into Mira, but she resisted. She was very tight, and he was almost afraid he couldn't enter her. Grabbing her smooth asscheeks, he made one hard thrust, and he entered her. He moaned in pleasure as his cock penetrated her, and he gained extra perverse pleasure from knowing he was the only one ever to do this to her. Mira screamed and cried, the pain was unbearable for her as she felt her womanhood get violated. Brucer bit down on her nipple, adding to the pain, and began to go into a steady humping motion with her, squeezing her ass, pulling her cheeks apart, so he could penetrate her further, and further. Moans of both pain and intense carnal pleasure escaped her lips, even though she was wishing to be somewhere else right now. Mira saw from behind Brucer the holo still running, where he was now humping her mother, although with his tongue on her. But that was only a temporary distraction as Mira could feel himself harden and tried to brace herself for the inevitable. Brucer groaned in pleasure as he felt himself burst inside her, his hot white cum seeped out of her, flowing down her legs and onto the floor. Her screams of pain were so loud the entire planet could hear as she felt his seed seeping into her, again and again. Brucer kneeled and began licking up her cum from her thighs, his hands still on her ass. He stopped, and then swore to himself.

"I forgot to turn on the recorder," he said with a slight smile. "Oh well, there's always tomorrow, and the day after, and the day after."

Mira was exhausted, her breasts heaving as she panted, her body hanging slack in her chains. "Let...me...go..." she said weakly. "Let..let me go," at that moment the same sound came from the holo. Brucer looked at the holo, and smiled, and then looked back at Mira, his hand reached out for her breast and began to fondle it, thumbing her hard nipple. "Sorry," he said. "I let your mother go because I made a deal with Captain Berg, but there's no one who needs you back. And now that I've got to hide here forever with no sex droids or anything, you'll be the perfect replacement, so I'll be keeping you here for a long long time," the thin man said with a sinister look on his face. "By the way, if it's any consolation, you are much much better than your mother." And then he left the room. Mira could hear her mother screaming on the holo, but she didn't have the energy to do the same. All she could do was hang there in her bonds and cry, just like her mother was doing in the holo, which remained on for the rest of the night.

Day 2

The next morning, Mira awoke to find herself on the floor, her arm sockets sore from being stuck above her head all night. She was not sure how she got on the floor, but she assumed Brucer unlocked her while she was asleep. She instantly jumped up, hoping she could run for it, but she fell flat on her chest when she did, as she found her ankle was bound with a chain on the floor. Her back still hurt from the whipping and paddling, and her pussy still moist.. She also found that even though it has been hours since the molestation, her breasts were still red. Seems Brucer unchained her recently and just couldn't resist pinching her breasts a few more times. Mira still felt weak, but had enough energy to try and resist him if he tried to rape her again, especially with her arms free. So she decided to lay low and hope he would believe she was unconscious, and then let him have it, so that at least she could concentrate on escaping without worrying about being caught. Mira lied back down on the cold floor just as Brucer came in, a smile on his face. "I know I just fucked you last night, but ever since I did I couldn't stop thinking about doing it again. I dreamt about it." As he came closer Mira got up and swung her fist at him, but she was too slow in getting up, and he saw it a mile away. "Oh, feisty aren't we? I know the cure for that!" He turned around and brought out the whip. "No! Not that! Please, I'll do anything!" cried Mira, but that didn't work. Each lashing hurt more than the last, and it brought her to the ground within minutes.

She was down on her chest, and was expecting him to fuck her as she was, on the floor and up the ass, but he didn't. Instead, he unlocked her ankle chain and dragged her to a bed nearby. On the headboard were a pair of handcuffs, which he used on her wrists. She was on her back, again helpless to stop what he was about to do to her. He removed his pants and smiled. "I'm recording it all this time," he said. He grabbed her legs and spread them apart, and then entered her easily, her body too weak to resist. He leaned forward and began licking her breasts, his mouth eventually cupping the organ and he began sucking on it loudly. Mira still tried to resist by trying to move her hips so she could get him out, but all she could muster was a slight side to side movement, which made it so much better for him. He starting heaving his manhood deeper into her, each thrust causing Mira to moan, her breath starting to come in short gasps. She grabbed onto the headboard for support, as he cupped her breasts with his hands and squeezed them hard, and almost crushed them as he climaxed within her. Mira screamed and her back arched upward as she went through an orgasm, her pussy still drinking his cum. Brucer, looking tired as well, finally pulled out, and Mira thought it was over for her, but then Brucer stuck a vibrating dildo in her hole. "I still have some recording time left, might as well use it." And then he left while the device brought her to the first of her many orgasms she would face in the next few hours.

Brucer returned later and removed the still buzzing dildo out of her vagina and turned it off. It left a trail of cum as he pulled it out, and he licked it clean. Mira was unconscious and breathing heavily, the sheets practically soaked in her honey. Miirrraaa..." he said softly. "Mirrraaa..." he said again. No answer came from her. He then inserted his finger up her red pussy lips, which woke her up painfully. "Please...." she cried. "No more...what do you want from me? I'm just a journalist. I'm not rich. I won't fetch any ransom...please let me go."

"I'm not keeping you for money," he said. "Just pleasure. You're honestly the finest whore I've ever had. And I've had a lot! You're actually the only one I've ever actually fucked. All the others have been, well, not worthy of it, including your own mother. By the way, I'll let you know, she was a slut. She used to use sex droids a lot, not the kinds you might think however. She used women sex droids, even normal droids with dildos and tentacles. Why don't you put that in your book? It would be great for the erotic bookshop. It's almost too bad I can't show up in town anymore, or I'd sell the holo I made of you. I've been watching it, it's hot. I'd be rich. Oh well, more for me anyway," he said with a grin. "How about take two?" he said as he reached for her again.

Day 3

Mira screamed as she felt Brucer explode within her again. They were on the floor, with her on her knees and her ass jutting out. Brucer was mounting her with his hands on her breasts, kneading them. Mira lost her strength and fell to the ground, Brucer still on her and pumping his sperm inside her through her ass. He put his nose up against his hair, sniffing it, and instantly said, "You're dirty. You need washing." He grasped Miras thick hair and forced her to follow him to a small room nearby. The room had smooth concrete walls and a drain in the center of the floor. A couple of thick pipes ran down the side, which Mira assumed were water pipes. Mira was handcuffed to one of them, Brucer seemed to carry handcuffs all the time now, and Brucer stepped back and picked up an old hose lying on the ground. He turned a valve nearby and cold water burst out of the house. Mira screamed as the icy water hit her skin with so much pressure were it not for the handcuffs she would've fallen over. She screamed as her skin turned numb. Brucer stopped after about ten seconds, but Mira practically had hypothermia by now. Her lips were blue, her pale skin shivering, her nipples erect from the shock and dripping icy water. This of course, made her very vulnerable looking to Brucer, especially with the handcuffs. He walked up behind her and grabbed her breasts, pinching the already erect nipples, "Cold? This should make you warm." he said. His hands, although an unwelcome intrusion, did feel warm against Miras skin, but she would rather be cold than have Brucer rape her again. But she didn't have a say in the matter. She could feel Brucer penetrate her ass again, even though he had just penetrated it a few minutes ago. He grabbed her inner thighs and pulled them apart hard, making entry into her easier. Her vagina, already wet from both his previous rape and the water, made it feel so good for him. He pulled her legs farther apart, so he could get deeper within her, Mira could feel her heart racing as Brucer brutally fucked her ass. Brucer pulled her body closer to his, Mira grunting as she could feel his cock penetrate her further. Brucer took a few steps back pulling Mira with her, so now Miras back was parallel to the floor and her ass was pushing outward so Brucer could go even further. Her still ice cold breasts flopped in rhythm as Brucer began to thrusting viciously into her. Mira starting gasping and crying from the debauchery her body was suffering, and then she screamed with another orgasm, dripping her cum on the floor, which mixed with the water and went down the drain.

"Warm?" Brucer asked.

Mira said nothing, although in truth, she was warm, but at this point, she would've preferred freezing to death.

For the next few days, Mira was molested in almost every way imaginable almost constantly. The only time she wasn't being tormented by Brucer was when she was asleep, and that was always because she had passed out from either an orgasm or whipping. Her breasts, pussy and ass were constantly sore. Her wrists were almost constantly bound. She hadn't worn clothes ever since that first night. Brucer kept her naked all the time, just so that even if she was sleeping he could rub her ass or tits, even when she ate, which was not too often, just enough so she would survive. Usually, he would feed her while she was bound to a bed or the ceiling so she couldn't escape or use utensils against him. He usually had to threaten her with the whip to eat, since she tried several times to starve herself to death, so she could finally be free of his torments. Whenever he felt she needed a "cleaning" he would drag her back to "the basin" where "showers" always ended with sodomy, since he couldn't resist her wet and in that bound position. She lost count as to how many times he assaulted her, or how many whippings or paddlings he did to her, but it was driving her mad.

One day, Mira was hanging upside down by her ankles. Brucer had just fucked her while she was hanging upside down as "something new." Her cold cum was still dripping off her nipples, hitting the floor which had been flooded with various liquids from her over the past few days, ranging from blood to sweat. As she felt the cool liquid flow down her body, Mira suddenly realized how many times she must've absorbed this vile man's sperm into her womb. What if she was pregnant with his child? Seeing Brucer approaching her with his paddle again, her anger flared at him in full force. As he was about to bring the paddle down hard on her ass, she focused all her rage on him, and he went flying across the room. He hit the wall hard and was instantly unconscious. She wasn't sure how she did it. But she didn't care, she then concentrated and wished the locks were undone, and they were. She fell to the floor with a thud, hitting her head , but she was okay. Her body covered with so many bruises, she didn't care if she had a bump on the head. She searched the lair for some clothes, and found her flight suit. Even though she didn't really want to wear it with nothing underneath, she had no choice, as Brucer hid her underwear somewhere. As for Brucer, he was still unconscious. Mira was sorely tempted to kill him, after all he did, but something inside of her just couldn't bring herself to do so. She didn't care however, what was important is that she was free, so she put on her suit and left for the surface.

Mira boarded the next transport off planet. Even though she had spent the last few days in hell, she still wanted to finish her book about her mother. Despite that fact it appeared she was as slutty as the pilot suggested, she still wanted to know the truth, since she couldn't believe Brucers claims. So off she went back to Imperial City, hoping she overlooked something in the records archives, something that would lead her to the truth.

Mira Jade stared at the terminal, bored and tired. She had been there for hours. She decided that after following her first lead to finding information about her mother to a dead end, it would be best to read everything she could find about her mother very carefully. But nothing could be found that would be of any use. Since her mother had actually spent most of her life decades in the past before somehow time traveling to the present, almost everyone who knew her well was long dead, including Luke Skywalker, the master Jedi. Certainly he could've helped her, but he died a long time ago, as did Lando Calrissian, Maras one time business partner, or Talon Karrde, the smuggler Mara once worked for. All dead, and none of them had any living heirs she could talk to. She decided it was just about hopeless, when she had an idea, a desperate one that may not work, but an idea nonetheless. After viewing countless wanted posters of her mother, she decided to add one more. She sent a message throughout the general information network, where most people got their news these days about other systems. She wrote the message saying "WANTED: Information about the past of smuggler Mara Jade. Any information would be valuable, but all claims must be backed up with sufficient evidence. Cash reward for person who can help. Contact Mira Jade." She included a picture of her mother and a holophone code for people to contact her. She was hoping this would be the answer to her prayers. After that nightmare she just went through, she did not want to go traveling the galaxy and meeting up with other people who raped her mother and want to rape her daugher as well.

Across the galaxy, the Last was looking over his empire. The Last was ironically named, for he was the last of the Sluggorn. The Sluggorn were all wiped out during the Sluggorn Wars over twenty years ago. Luckily, since the Last was an exile from the Sluggorn race due to his killing of a fellow Sluggorn over a petty argument, he was spared in the genocide. Now he owned a small but successful brothel on the planet of Arbine, a planet just as dirty, corrupt and populated as Coruscant. But this Sluggorn felt his life was somewhat empty, since he felt he had not accomplished much in his life. A brothel full of human females is no great task for a Sluggorn. Even though human females are good distractions, Sluggorns have advanced brainwashing techniques, so controlling them is no great feat. Sluggorns usually enslave females for their own pleasures, but this Sluggorn felt none of this trash which worked in his brothel was worthy. He does remember one human which turned him on a lot though, Mara Jade. Years ago, he was a trooper onboard the Sluggorn vessel which captured Mara Jade. He was actually the one which had the pleasure of stripping her clothes off and strapping her to a table. He wanted to "sample" her, but his partner, a by the book trooper, stopped him. In rage he killed his partner, and thus was exiled. He was sitting down in his office, a naked girl he had just humped lied limply on the ground, her skin glistening with sweat, and her pussy soaked in greenish cum. She was nothing more than a distraction, just like all the others here. All of them are just riff-raff her culled from the streets. Out of boredom, he decided to turn on the general information network. Maybe he would see a beautiful newswoman. He did run across something much more interesting. He read Miras message. Instantly his mind went back to the memory he had of the beautiful Mara Jade. He saved the enclosed picture of the dead Jedi, thinking he could place her head on a picture of one of his whores naked bodies. He was most curious as to who was this Mira Jade. So he ran a search, and discovered she was a reporter. A picture of Mira also revealed she was just as beautiful as her mother, if not more. The Sluggorn got more excited as he had felt in years. He wanted this woman.

A few days after Mira posted the message, she got a response from a Captain Nar, saying he knew Mara Jade many decades ago, after the fall of Palpatine. Mira felt a sigh of relief come over her, she finally had something. The message said that for more information, Mira should come meet him on Jovax 8, a moon in a galaxy far from Coruscant. Enclosed was a picture of him. At first Mira was wary of traveling again, but she decided to after looking at the picture. He was of the Lim species, which lived for hundreds of years, but reproduced asexually only once shortly before they die. They have no interest in sex, especially with humans. So she decided there was no risk of this being a repeat of the Brucer incident.

She bought a ship, the Star Prowler, and went off to Jovax 8. According to the message, he was often found at the spaceport cantina, which was surprisingly brightly lit and clean. Mira was expecting a Mos Eisley like atmosphere, so this was a pleasant surprise. She found him seated in a small table in the corner. "Hello, are you Captain Nar?" she asked.

"Yes. I am Nar. You are Mira Jade?"

"Yes. I'd like to thank you up front, since I've been searching very hard for a lead on my investigation, and.."

"No need to thank me now, I will accept thanks after I tell you what I know."

"Alright, shall we begin?"

"May we go somewhere more comfortable. I don't like talking about my past in public. I'm just a very private person. May we go to my apartment?"

"Sure. Why didn't we go there first?"

"It's hard to find in this place if you're not familiar with the area."

Indeed it was, Mira thought. The taxi they took wove in and out of what seemed like miles and miles of tunnels and turns. "This planet is worse than Coruscant," she thought. The taxi finally stopped in front of a dome-like building with two windows on it. The Lim paid the driver and led Mira to the door on the dome. He opened it and motioned for her to enter first. She was somewhat nervous to do so, but she decided that this cannot be another Brucer. She was right, it wasn't. Instead, as she entered, there were two men waiting in the shadows who grabbed her and covered her mouth with a rag soaked in tranqulizer gas. She tried to hold her breath, but she couldn't and eventually caved in. The two men smiled as one of them paid the Lim 10,000 credits for his help. They placed the woman inside a hoverbox and took her away.

Mira woke up inside a box. At first she thought she was buried alive, when recent events came back to her. She pounded on the lid of the box, and screamed at the top of her lungs to be let out, which is when she felt the box came to a stop, even though she didn't even know it was moving. The lid opened and the two men who grabbed her pulled her out. She kicked around and tried to resist, but they were too big and they just ended up carrying her off as she continued to kick and scream. She noticed she was in what appeared to be a hotel, but when she noticed the number of scantily clad women, she knew she was in a brothel. The two men led her past a set of double doors and up a carpeted staircase. They went through another set of double doors and into what looked like a posh office, where a garbage bag was sitting on the chair behind the desk. Mira then realized the garbage bag was a living creature, what species she didn't know, but the sight of it terrified her. "Excellent," the creature said, its mouth dripping with slime and its eyestalks gazing at Mira. "You two may help yourself to one of my women," he said to the men. The two men then left, closing the door behind them, leaving Mira alone with the creature. "So", he said, "you are looking for information about Mara Jade?"

"Umm..yes," Mira said fearfully.

"I have some information you may be interested in."

"What?"

The creature came closer to her, leaving a trail of slime as he lurched towards her. She slowly tried to back away, but the doors were locked, and soon he had her cornered. She was shocked how fast the slug like creature moved. Suddenly, a tentacle burst out from his body and grabbed her. Other tentacles followed, gripping her arms and legs, and then one came out and probed into her mouth. Mira felt it excrete something into her throat, which burned and instantly caused her to black out. The Sluggorn grabbed her limp drooling body and carried it to a back room in his office. There, he went down a staircase to a small lab with a metal table and some other strange equipment. He stripped Mira of her clothing and bound her to the table. The Sluggorn was tempted to fuck her now, but he felt if he waited, it would be so much better. He pressed a button on a machine, and two strange tentacles came down from the ceiling, one thrust straight into her mouth, another went into her pussy. Both began thrusting in and out obscenely, bringing her to orgasm within minutes. The Last just sat to watch this lewd act, and listened for her soft moans.

Two days later, Mira had completed the conditioning. Now she could respond to Sluggorn sexual stimulii, and as an added bonus the Last had added to her, she was now able to endure up to twenty-four hours of sex non-stop, which was average for Sluggorn. The Last eagerly awaited this moment for the last two days as he waited in his private chamber. The lovely Mira Jade walked in wearing a black bra, panties, with black stockings supported by a garter belt. Her hair was flowing down her back, and her lips painted luscious red. Looking at the woman excited the Sluggorn more than fucking any of his girls ever did. The Sluggorn forced himself on top of her, knocking her to the ground. One of his tentacles reached for her breasts, while another reached for her panties. Another went for her mouth, which she grabbed and started sucking on. The tentacle that went for her panties ripped them off and thrust itself into her pussy, and instantly began slithering farther and farther into her belly. Which is when the Sluggorn noticed something. The woman was pregnant with a human baby, but the pregnancy was aborted due to the sexual stimuli conditioning. "So, this woman is a slut," he thought, "oh well, let's just see how good a slut she is." Another two tentacles grabbed her breasts, squeezing them hard. Mira continued sucking on the tentacle, her tongue licking it all over, while her hips gyrated back and forth for her new master to enjoy his fuck. The Sluggorn continued this act until he spewed his cum all over her, practically bathing her in it. The girl shuddered in pleasure as the warm green fluid dripped over her skin and into her cunt. The Sluggorn himself groaned in pleasure, he had never felt so good from a fucking a human. He wanted more, and continued humping her for hours and hours, by which the couple were lying in a pool of Sluggorn and human female cum. The naked woman was now on top of the Sluggorn, her hot skin glistening with both sweat and cum from the hours of love-making her master demanded. Her red hair was sweaty and sticking to her back, while a tentacle continued to probe her throbbing pussy. Once again, the tentacle fired another load into her wet vagina, while she leaked out more of her own honey, which the Sluggorn lapped up eagerly. The Sluggorn decided it was time for her to experience something no human had ever experienced before. With a great deal of concentration, he began to change. His skin turned transparent, and his size grew larger. Soon he was twice as big, and with his tentacles he grabbed the horny woman and pulled her towards him, and pushed her into his belly, which was now like thick fluid. She passed right into it, and instantly screamed. The Sluggorns normally use this mating ritual for impregnating female Sluggorns only, so Mira was the first human to ever experience it. The Sluggorns flesh was now a clear liquid, which touched her everywhere at once and flowed into her pussy, and mouth and ass. Mira felt like she was on fire, every place from head to toe she could feel her master molesting her, like he had a million hands. She could feel him enter her vagina and go father and father and father, until she experienced the most massive orgasm she ever had. Her head and back snapped back from it so hard, had she been on the floor, she would've given herself a concussion, but the liquid that was her master absorbed the shock. The Sluggorn expelled her from his body and shrank back to normal size. He gazed one more look at her, her entire body wet, her breath coming in short gasps, her breasts heaving heavily with nipples still erect, and her pussy still expelling cum. The Sluggorn looked at her face, her eyes were closed, and her mouth was in the middle of a scream and a smile, an expression of pure sexual ecstacy. The Sluggorn knew this one would be extremely entertaining for years to come.

Mira was now under his control. Whenever they were not having sex, which wasn't that much, both of them were thinking about it, especially Mira. Mira was kept in the lab during those times, the tentacles probing her in order to maintain the Lasts control over her. Gradually, he increased her endurance, since he found she always passed out too soon. Now she was capable of making love for four days straight without stopping for even water or food, which was only slightly above normal for a Sluggorn. Although the Sluggorn made love to her every day, he rarely made love to her for more than six hours at one time, since he still had a business to run. Soon though, he went on a "vacation", or rather, told someone else to run the brothel while he decided to fuck Mira until she passed out.

He undid the machinery and picked up the naked girl from the table. She was horny already and tried to get the master fo make love to her now, but the Last just told her to wait. She complied, since she always obeyed her master. He led he naked girl to another back room in his office, which was a slimy room covered in what looked almost like plant life. There was about a foot of water on the floor. The room was designed to look like a natural Sluggorn mating ground. He never took a human here. He built it simply because it reminded him of how his now decimated homeworld once looked. He never expected to use it for its intended purpose. He and the girl waded through the water to the center of the room, where a large sponge-like fungus grew. They climbed on the platform sized plant, where Mira instantly laid down and waited for her master to take her. The Last licked his lips in anticipation, and began. He spread the girls legs apart and placed his mouth over her vagina. He began sucking on it loudly, and with his strong mouth was able to bring Mira to orgasm almost instantly. He lapped up her cum as it trickled out, and drank her pot dry. "Fuck me.." Mira said. The Last was more than happy to comply. He took his tentacle and rammed it into her vagina, easy penetrating far into the girl, who had spread her legs far apart just for her master. She closed her eyes as she moaned with pleasure. She could feel her vaginal muscles contract around the foreign object within her. She brought her hips forward and within a matter of minutes, Mira experienced another orgasm as she felt her masters warm cum flow through her body. "MORE!" the girl screamed. The Last fucked her again. "DEEPER! HARDER!" the girl demanded.

A few hours later, the pair were still having sex. Mira was on her stomach, the Last grabbing her thick red hair, now soaked in sweat, to pull her head back as he stuck his tentacle down her ass. Another tentacle was whipping her across the back. Her pussy lips were red and sore, which brought equal parts pain and pleasure as the Last penetrated her womb. The Sluggorn scraped his tentacle against the red pussy lips, expecting them to start bleeding from his abuse. Mira gripped the sponge-like fungus underneath her with her fists, ripping pieces of it out as her body reacted to the waves of pleasure thrashing against her. Another of the Lasts tentacles probed its way into her pussy, stretching her already painful entryway. Soon both tentacles were fucking her in unison, Miras vagina on fire from the intense pain, but now all she could feel was the pleasure. The Last continued whipping her ass in addition to fucking her, and then she finally screamed as the Last shot another load into her. She collapsed onto the spongy ground, bouncing a few times on the soft material. Her ass and vagina were burning hot from the abuse, but the rest of her skin was the same from the intense and numerous rapes she had been suffering. But Mira, under such heavy mind control, just begged for more. The Last was impressed with the amount of energy she had. He wondered how long he could continuously hump her before she passed out.

It took five days of constant fucking to do the job. For sixty hours his tentacles probed and humped and exploded cum into her vagina, which lapped it up like a vacuum. As a finish, when the Last noticed the girl had almost no energy left, he decided to do the mating ritual. Once again, his skin became clear, as he absorbed her into the bubble of liquid which was his belly. Mira was screaming in pleasure as she felt her nerves everywhere go crazy. "MORE! MORE!!!" the horny girl screamed. His liquid form was filling her up inside through her orafices, almost like they were becoming one. She then experienced the biggest orgasm yet, even bigger than the last mating ritual. She gushed streams of cum out of her vagina, which were disolved into the liquid that was her masters belly. The Last groaned in pleasure as he absorbed her love honey, and then ejected her from his form where she landed in the water. She crawled out of the water slowly and climbed back on the fungus, where she lay at the masters feet and passed out. Her breathing was extremely heavy, coming in short gasps, but she was alive, and from now on existed only to make love to her master. The Sluggorn, for the first time in his life, was satisfied.

The Last placed Mira on the table and re-activated the machine. The two tentacles assumed their usual positions on the girls body, which by now, accepted them fully with no resistance. Mira groaned as the first tentacle penetrated her vagina, and moaned again in bliss as the second probed her mouth. The Last decided to alter her DNA ever so slightly. Since the month the Last "acquired" her, the Last has been determined to make her THE ultimate love slave. Already her endurance was enough that she could have sex for about five days without passing out, but the Last wanted more pleasure out of this sack of flesh. he altered her DNA slightly to that of certain animals found on various planets throughout the galaxy. What made these animals special, was that they excreted pheromones which brought arousal to anyone near them. It was meant to attract mates usually, but the perverted Sluggorn intended on "enhancing" his experiences with Mira Jade.

One day, the Last was in his office, as usual, the lovely Mira Jade at his side as always. The girl was naked and covered in her masters saliva, even though they technically weren't having sex. The Sluggorn was actually doing work at the same time. She had a collar around her neck, with the Last holding onto the chain attached to it, keeping her close to his body. Mira rubbed her body sensuously against her master, her body yearning for his touch. She had been his love slave for about a month and a half, most of the time she spent having sex with the Last, and the horny girl still wanted more. Suddenly, the door opened, and two aliens came in drawing blasters. One of them a short fat alien with scaley brown skin and an almost beak like nose. The other a tall slender alien covered in scrap metal, which was apparently meant to be makeshift body armor. The Sluggorn looked up from his love pet, while the girl continued to nuzzle at her master. The tall alien began speaking in an alien language Mira could not understand, but the Last did.

"Greetings Last, I am Nik La, this is my colleague Fen. We are bounty hunters. I believe you can guess why we are here?"

"Were you sent by Valar?" the Last said in the Nik Las native tongue.

"Yes," the short alien responded. "Valar does not take kindly to being unpaid his dues. It is because of him that this place is not discovered by authorities and shut down. The penalty for illegally running a brothel in Imperial City is death."

The Sluggorn paused, worrying what to do next. "I need more time, I haven't really been making a lot of credits. Business is slow these days." The truth was, the Sluggorn was too busy fucking his love slave Mira to notice his business was falling apart. "I promise the money in a few weeks. Why not help yourself to one of my girls in the meantime?"

"No deal," said Nik La, "we were sent to you because Valar knew you would try to bribe us with women, which most of his men would accept. But in both our species, we are just 'workers.' We have no sex organs. Your deals will not work with us. Only money will get you out of this one."

The Sluggorn looked worried, thinking fast, he pushed Mira toward the two bounty hunters and attempted to jump out the window behind him. The bounty hunters were too fast, and very accurate shots, and were able to shoot past Mira and hit the last straight in the head, killing him instantly. The Lasts slimy body hit the ground with a wet thud, the room filling with the smell of burning flesh.

"Master?" Mira said.

The tall bounty hunter walked past Mira and placing his hand on his makeshift armor, pulled a piece off. It was a laser cutter. He activated the tool, and used it to slice the Lasts head off. Fen walked up behind Nik La and produced a sack from his pouch. Nik La placed the slimy head into the sack and the two were off. Mira, her mind still under the control of the Sluggorns stimuli, was still unaware what was going on. She just stood there in the middle of the room, naked, repeating over and over, "Master?"

Without the management skills of the Last, the brothel was shut down quickly by Imperial police. Most of the employees were jailed, except for a few who were able to escape the on the last day of business...

Mira Jade remained in the office for hours, her beautiful naked body lying on the cold floor of her late masters office. The body of her master, minus the head, was slumped against the back window. The door was closed, and the employees knew what that usually meant, it usually meant the Last was planning on having sex with Mira for a few days and didn't want to be disturbed. The bounty hunters had entered and left unnoticed, their work unwitnessed except for one weak-minded love slave. Suddenly, sirens could be heard in the background, as could cries and screams. The employees knew that sound, the day they dreaded finally came. One of the employees opened the door to the office to inform the Last that the Imperial police were coming to shut them down, which is when he became the first to notice the Last was dead. The young man was so shocked he ran out, not noticing the naked girl with the leash around her neck. The door remained open as people and aliens rushed around to escape the building and find suitable exits. Mira, her mind still following the urges of her body more than logic, walked out the door slowly. She wandered the halls, just walking forward, having no idea of where to go. By pure luck, she reached the back exit, which led to an alley behind the brothel. The police stormed the front door of the brothel at that moment, white armored storm troopers and black armored riot troops swarmed the building, shooting or clubbing all they saw inside. Mira heard the screams but didn't care, she just wandered off...

It was now a few hours since the raid. The building was now in flames, but it didn't matter. Mira was far away by now, wandering the back alleys of the city, still naked and lost, both literally and in her mind. Suddenly, she made a turn into an alley, where something happened that would change her life.

Three street punks were waiting in the alley, looking out at the street for someone rich to hold up and kill if necessary. One of them then noticed something at the end of the alley. "Hey, look guys!" the young man said to his friends. The other two punks turned around and saw what their friend saw, a beautiful naked red-haired woman. Forgetting their initial plans of robbery, the three ran toward her, and surrounded her instantly. She was ravishingly beautiful, she had long fiery red hair which spilled down her back, soft skin that was pale but still beautiful, and a beautiful face, among other things. Of course, these things weren't what the punks were looking at right now. Their eyes were locked on her round plump breasts, each of the punks wanting to reach out and suck on them like fruit. Even though looking at her from a distance got them excited enough to run over to her, something about being nearer to her brought them even more excited. All three of them bore erections through their pants, each of them wanting to have their turn with this girl.

"Hey chiquita!" one of the punks said. "Where are you going?"

Mira, looking balnkly at the three smiling men, simply asked, "Are you my master?"

The three punks were somewhat confused by this response, but knew how to bring it to their advantage. "Yes," answered the punk. "You can call me Ramone," he said as his hands reached for her breasts. Mira put up no resistance, in fact gave herself to him. The other two punks stepped aside, knowing their turn would come. After fondling her breasts until they were sore, Ramone grabbed Mira by her ass and she vaulted herself up onto him, wrapped her long legs around his torso. He pushed her hard against the wall, her smooth back scratching the rough concrete. Ramone bit down on her nipple, his tongue flicking it until it grew hard. Sucking on the sensitive organ for awhile, he let go and reached for his pants. Mira, her arms wrapped around Ramones head, let her head fall back as Ramone began to bite down on her neck. Miras eyes were closed as she let Ramone have his way with her, her face in an expression of pure pleasure. Ramone finally let his pants fall to the ground, finally letting his erect cock spring free. Mira saw this and instantly spread her legs as far as she could, to allow her master more access into her. Ramone, with one vicious thrust, rammed his shaft down her hole, groaning in pleasure as he felt it go in. Mira let out a moan of pleasure as she felt her womanhood get violated, her sexual training still dominant. Pushing her harder against the wall, Ramone thrust his hips into Mira, going further into her. Mira moaned, "fuck me" into Ramones ear as she nibbled on it. Ramone grabbed her firm ass and pinched it hard as he pulled her pelvis close to his. Mira wanted him deep into her, leaning her hips forward, enveloping more of his hardened cock with her pussy lips. Mira could feel Ramone begin to thrust faster into her, her mouth letting out short gasps, and then a large cry of pleasure as he exploded within her. She relished the sensation of his seed flow into her, over and over. She screamed as he continued to fuck her hungry body harder and faster, another orgasm slamming into her like a tidalwave, her body squirming erotically against the wall. She felt her own warm cum flow out of her, dripping down her legs and onto the ground. Ramone let go of her and pulled his still erect dick out of her, smiling as he looked at the girl land on her ass. "Great fuck slut," he said to her. The other two punks, already naked from the waist down, went over to the limp girls form to have their turn with her. Suddenly, a blaster bolt slammed into one of the punks chest, the other punk turned around only to have a blaster bolt greet him in the face. Ramone, pulling his pants up, turned around and saw a white clad storm trooper aiming his gun at him. He ran off in a futile attempt to prevent from getting killed, but it was no good, a red energy bolt connected with his back before he ran no more than six feet. His dead body fell to the ground, landing in a pile of trash. Mira, seeing all this, wished she wasn't there. The trooper walked up to the bodies, checking each one for IDs. He took one from each body and walked over to where Mira was curled into a ball, shivering in fear. The trooper stood in front of her for awhile, and then left, as if he couldn't see her. After he left, Mira was puzzled as to why she was spared. Looking at the dead bodies around her, she went over to the punk who was shot in the face. His face was black from the laser blast, giving off a strong smell, a wisp of smoke still emitting from the ashes. Mira ignored these as she removed his jacket and pants. Putting on the jacket and after wiping some excess cum off her legs, she put on the pants, and walked off.

Mira continued wandering the streets for a week, her sexual training finally wearing off. Once her mind returned to her fully, she almost cried. She realized what a slut she has been for the last month, having sex with the vile Sluggorn, and then willingly giving herself over to some dirty street punks. She then realized something, what if she was pregnant with that street punks child? She didn't even remember his name! The thought almost made her want to kill herself, but at the same time she couldn't bring herself to do that. Her hair was now filthy and her skin covered in dirt. She was still wearing the clothes of the street punk, which were actually pretty rough on the inside and made her skin itch. Knowing she was probably stuck here, with no money or belongings, she decided to try to get a job. Even though she was a fairly respected writer, her filthy appearance could not get her even inside any buildings, other than the homeless shelter. Even there, she caused many heads to turn, even though she didn't know why, her appearance being so filthy at the moment. What she didn't know was that the Lasts genetic engineering on her was permanant, she now, and will for the rest of her life, excrete phermones which made her instantly attractive to any male. Of course, her natural beauty was normally such she didn't need to excrete chemicals to make her attractive, even if she didn't want it.

The next day, Mira wandered the crowded streets, people generally walking away from her as her body odor was now very strong. She felt so embarrased she walked with her head hung down, which is when she bumped into someone. She looked up to see a fat, bald, and angry man. "You street trash!" the man yelled as he was about to strike Mira with his hand, but he stopped, and paused for a moment, his hand in mid-air. He reached out and placed his hand on Miras shoulder, and motioned her over to the doorway of a building nearby. The fear began to build inside Mira, but she didn't resist, simply because she knew she had no better alternatives. She could feel herself grow wet, not from sexual pleasure, but from fear. The bald man looked at Mira with what Mira could see was lusty eyes. She was about to walk away when the man finally spoke. "Excuse me young lady," he said, his voice low and gravely. The man was not attractive in almost any way. "My name is Phinster, I just thought you looked like you need some help. May I offer you a hot shower, and a hot meal?"

Mira, although she did really need both, didn't want to accept them immediately. She knew what would happen, or at least suspected what might happen. She'd shower and then and get sodomized while she's still in there, and then back on the street. She replied, "No thank you sir." and tried to leave again, but the man kept insisting. Mira, still very nervous, somehow convinced herself to take his offer. She went up a few flights of stairs with the man, her steps cautious and her eyes open for anything, a stunner, a needle, other thugs to grab her, anything that would lead to a trap. Finally, they arrived a the mans apartment. It was a normal looking apartment, her eyes scanning the room for anything he might use on her, a whip, or a paddle, the thought of which sent shivers down her spine. "Shower is down there," the man said, pointing down a short hallway. Mira walked slowly down and went quickly into the bathroom. She locked the door and scanned the room for any other ways of entry. There were none. Breathing a sigh of relief, she took off the dirty street clothes and went into the shower. The streams of hot water burst out of the showerhead, washing away the thick layer of dirt and grease on her body. After showering, she put on her old baggy clothes, which made her feel dirty again just by putting them on. That didn't matter too much to her though. She felt the cleanest she had in weeks. She stepped out and once again her mind became alert, watching out for any traps. After being walking into a trap twice and suffering the humiliation of being raped over and over and over, she wasn't taking chances. The bald man startled her as he stepped out from another room behind her. She was almost ready to punch him from the shock.

"Thank you for the shower sir," Mira said, "did you also offer me a meal?" Even though she wanted to leave, she hadn't eaten much of anything in a week, and she did remember he offered her a meal.

"Yes," the bald man said, "sit down and I'll bring it to you." The man left and Mira sat down on the couch. It was rather comfortable. She looked around and saw a lot of framed pictures and holos, mostly of Phinster as a younger, but still unattractive man with other people. She noticed there were a lot of women in the pictures, which made her very nervous. But since Phinster was never touching them or anything, she wasn't going to jump to conclusions right away. After all, the man let her shower in his apartment, and didn't sodomize her while she was in there. Phinster returned with a steaming plate of food, which Mira ate up quickly. It was really good, and Phinster even gave her a cool drink to wash it down. While she was eating, Phinster sat on the chair across from the couch and started talking to her.

"So, what's your name?"

"Jade, Mira Jade," she replied with a partially full mouth.

"So Mira, why are you on the street?"

Mira was somewhat reluctant to tell a stranger the horrors she went through the past several weeks, so she just said, "I lost my job and got booted out."

"Too bad, you know it's tough to keep a job these days. But I maybe I can help you get a new one," the man said, a small smile forming on his face.

Mira noticed the smile which made her a little nervous. She quickly finished her drink and asked, "What kind?"

"I'm a photographer and film director," the man said, "I could get you a job as a model or actress, even both."

Mira got really afraid after hearing that, fearing what kind of "model or actress" he meant. "Umm..I don't think so," she said. "Thanks for your hospitality, but I think I can get a job on my own."

"Alright," Phinster said, "but if you still have no luck," he reached into his pocket, "here's my card." Phinster handed her a data disk which had the address of this apartment. Mira was relieved, she thought it would be a stun gun or something. "Thanks, but don't hold your breath," and she left.

Mira went to a pay holo booth and made a collect call to her old boss. Calling the direct line, which only a few journalists knew, his rumpled old face appeared on the holo. "What?" he said.

"Hi boss," said Mira. "It's me, Mira."

"Mira? Where are you?"

"It's a long story, but I'm wondering if you can help me?"

"No way Mira. I'm not getting involved with you in any way!"

"What? Why not?"

"You're a porn holo star! If I get connected with you, I'm ruined!"

"Porn holo star?! I'm not a porn holo star!"

"Oh yeah? A couple of weeks ago, a porn holo theatre on Orius Prime was busted by Imperial police, and they found a bunch of holos with you on them! Seems some sicko made some holos of himself raping you and then opened a theatre to show them in. The local gangsters and police found him though, there was a shootout, and they identified you and the man raping you. I think his name was..umm..Brucer!"

Brucer. That name just about caused her to wet herself. Just thinking back to the rapes, the beatings, the suffering. "There were holos of me?"

"Yeah, hours of them. Apparently the theatre got so popular someone leaked word of it. All the holos are burned now, and there weren't any copies sold, so you'll never see them, but your name is gonna be marked forever. So goodbye Mira, sorry, you were a good journalist, but now, everyone will see you as a slut."

His face faded away from the holo and Mira stood stunned. A slut? She thought about it for a few seconds before she cried, she was a slut. She was Brucers personal fucktoy, she had sex willingly with a Sluggorn for a whole month!! She even gave herself willingly to a street punk!! What was she to do now? There wasn't any profession that would take her now, except...

Phinster was sitting on his couch reading a holo mag when suddenly there was a knock at the door. Phinster answered it and saw Mira Jade standing there, tears still staining her cheeks. She caught her breath and forced herself to say, "I'll do it."

Mira went on the set of her first photo shoot right away. She was still even wearing her baggy clothes. Seems like Phinster was almost waiting for her to come back. He drove her to a large abandoned warehouse where they went through the rear exit, only to find it wasn't abandoned at all. Inside was a brightly lit, illegal, photo studio and movie set. Mira saw many people hustling here and there with various pieces of equipment, and even one man stationed at a desk which looked like a perimeter radar console. All the men in the studio turned their head as she walked by. Soon all eyes were on her, the lone woman in the baggy dirty clothes. Phinster walked up to a man sitting on a chair reading a script and drinking coffee. "Jid!" Phinster yelled even though he was right behind him. The man jumped and dropped his coffee. He turned and yelled, "Dammit Phinster! I hate it when you do that!!" he stopped yelling when he noticed the girl beside him. "Who's the woman?"

"This is Mira Jade, THE Mira Jade."

"THE Mira Jade? Oh man. She IS hot!!! I never saw your holos 'cause they burned them down the day I arrived on Orius Prime, I was so pissed when I found out. Damn!"

"Mira's going to work for us," said Phinster. "Whaddaya say we give her something to do?"

"Alright," said Jid, rubbing his hands in anticipation. He grabbed Mira by the arm and led her to a trailer parked inside the warehouse. Phinster followed. Mira kept assuring herslef that this was not going to be like Brucer, or the Last. This was just photos and films, nothing was real. Mira was led inside first, where it was pretty dark, then she heard the door close and three bright lights flashed on, blinding her for a second. In that second, she felt her body get grabbed and a hand reaching for her top. She saw it was Jid, who grabbed her top and pulled it swiftly over her head, revealing her naked breasts which jiggled as he forced her top off. "No underwear, I heard you had underwear in the holos." Phinster went behind her and pulled down her pants, which due to them being too big for her, easily fell down with a slight pull. Jid led her by the arm to the center of the trailer, where the three bright lights focused. There was a camera set up there, and Mira could see what was going to happen. "Okay," Jid said. "Now lie in the center of the trailer and look sexy." Mira did her best, lying on the ground, crawling on all fours, holding her own breasts, which made Jid and Phinster very excited. Jids mouth was hanging open, his drool coming out on the side. But Mira didn't pay attention, this was still humiliating to her, but at least she wasn't getting raped. Finally, after posing sensuously for one last photo, Jid wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and asked her something.

"Can you act?"

"I don't know, I've never tried."

"Well, what I need for you to do is to fake an orgasm. Can you do that? Try it now"

Mira breathed heavily and pretended to have an orgasm, but it didn't convince Jid and Phinster. Jid said, "okay that's enough for today, tell you what, you did great, go to wardrobe and take some clothes to wear. Then wait for us, we'll decide what to do with you next."

Mira put on her clothes and left, after which Phinster and Jid began to talk. "Damn. She is so hot. But how the hell do we put her on holo. I'll be rich showing this stuff in theatres. I can charge a lot of credits per show, and then not release so that people will only come to me to watch it. But how can I get that same effect as the old ones?"

Phinster thought for a second, and then said "I heard that those holos of Brucer and her were real, that she was really getting fucked and whipped all those times. I watched them, and I think those were real."

"Impossible, she would be pregnant then. The reports said the tapes were taken roughtly four months ago. She'd be fat."

"Maybe Brucer was shooting blanks, if you know what I mean."

"Yeah. Maybe. But what can we do? Hmm...."

Over a month passed and Mira kept coming to work. She now was renting an apartment from Phinster located underneath his. Every week she would go back to the warehouse and pose for more holophotos. Sometimes she would be naked, other times she would be wearing something skimpy, like a bathing suit or even a leather sex outfit. Even though she didn't like doing this, she felt it was the best she could do right now. She hasn't been raped yet, even though she wondered how many men in the galaxy were wacking off to her holos every month. Todays shoot, she was naked and posing for more sensual shots. Even though Phinster wanted her to be shot bound in chains and a ball gag, she refused, it brought up too many bad memories. As she laid down on her back and spread her legs, she felt sick suddenly. She sprung up and ran out the trailer door to the bathroom, where she threw up violently. She had been doing that for a few days now. She didn't know why. Soon though, it became painfully obvious. She noticed she was gaining weight and her stomach was bulging, she was pregnant. At first she didn't know who could be the father, since Brucer was too long ago, and a Sluggorn couldn't have impregnated her, but then the horrible truth sunk in as she thought back to the scene after the raid on the brothel.. She was still under mind control, and she gave herself willingly to some street punk!!! He was the father!! She didn't even know his name!!! She instantly burst into tears, and didn't stop crying for hours.

"C'mon Mira, just one more push!" said the doctor. Mira screamed and with much effort gave one final push and her baby girl Mara finally came out.

Jid and Phinster were kind enough to give her time off. Actually, it was more like Jid convinced Phinster to give her the time off. Despite Phinsters initial wishes to have her pose pregnant and nude, she actually grew to like both of them a lot. She sat at home and nursed her baby girl, who was sucking at her mothers breast. Mira, despite just giving birth, worked hard to return her body to its original state of fitness and beauty, so she would be ready to return to work. She still didn't care for it much, but now she needed the money more than ever. Mira put Mara to sleep and kissed her goodnight, she finally felt a little bit of joy in her life after all the suffering. She then went to the bathroom and climbed into the shower.

Meanwhile, Phinster was in his apartment right above Miras. He went into the kitchen and opened a cabinet. Inside was a small holo projector. He pulled it out and plugged it into a socket, punching in a combination on the holo projectors keypad. Instantly, the holo of Mira Jade showering downstairs came on. The hidden holo cams he hid in her shower head and bedroom brought him many wacking dreams. The hot water dripping off Miras full breasts and nipples drove him wild with lust. Ever since he first saw her on the holos on Orius Prime, he wanted to fuck her. He dreamed about her every night, about him coming to her, tearing her clothes off forcefully and fucking her brains out. He was often tempted to just tell her to fuck him or she's fired, but then he would lose out on a fortune. The holo pictures of Mira were in extremely high demand, and everyone was begging for a holo porn of her, but she couldn't fake an orgasm if her life depended on it. He had to do something though, he more than anyone wanted a holo porn of her, but how...

Mira woke up the next morning left baby Mara in the care of a nanny droid. She walked up to the set and without saying anything began to unzip her clothes, but then Jid said, "Actually Mira, we aren't shooting today, maybe tomorrow. I'll call you okay. Something else came up." Mira zipped back up and left, somewhat relieved. She really wasn't in the mood today. As she walked out the back door and through the alley, two men came out from behind a dumpster and grabbed her. One of them covered her mouth with his large sweaty hand, while the other brought out a stun rod and stuck it against her face. The shock knocked went through her body and she was instantly limp, but conscious. She actually wet herself from the shock, because this was exactly what happened with Brucer. The man holding her put her on the ground and unzipped her jumpsuit, his hand reaching in and roughly fondling her bra-clad tits. He forcefully removed the red bra, freeing them from their tight confinement, and pulled off the rest of of her jumpsuit. She was now on the rough concrete naked except for her red panties. The man resumed fondling her breasts, squeezing and rubbing the full globes. He moved his mouth over her brown nipple and sucked hard on it, like little Mara does. Mira could only moan in pleasure and resistance. Her body was so used to being raped for so long, she almost yearned for such attention these days. The mans hand moved down to her soaked panties, which were now soaked from her love juices. He fingered her wet pubic area just enough to arouse her even more. Mira finally heard the familiar sound of a zipper coming undone, and the felt the familiar feeling of a man attempting to penetrate her. The man spread her legs apart violently with his hands, Mira squealed in pain due to her lack of flexibility. Finally the man entered her, making the pain go away. It almost felt good to feel a man penetrate her. "No," she thought, "must not give in to being a slut," she thought. Whatever she thought though, it didn't stop the man from thrusting in and out of her violently. Her back being scraped across the rough concrete ground from his sexual onslought, she could feel her womanhood get penetrated further as he hardened. Gripping the concrete for what little support it could offer, she braced herself for the orgasm, which still slammed her like a hard punch. A shockwave of pleasure went through her body, her back arching forward, launching her full breasts skyward. The man was still in her, his manhood still pumping his warm cum into her, while her own cream stained the concrete. She gasped for air, and then it was over.

The man pulled out, but he didn't leave her. He turned her body around and she laid on her stomach, she was too weak and horny to resist, and she actually thrust her ass outward toward him, almost inviting him to fuck it. She felt him spread her buttocks with his hands like a book, and inserting his member deep into her chasm. "Deeper, harder..." she whispered unintentionally. He placed his hands on her scratched up back, pushing down on her shoulders to pin her torso down as he thrust into her asshole. Her breasts were squished to the ground, she cried in pain as her erect nipples got scraped hard against the rough cement. Soon her breasts were bleeding as well as her back. The man finally stopped pressing down on her shoulders and grabbed her thick red hair, pulling her head up. He pulled her hair farther, using it to pull her close to him. He placed one hand on her bloody tit and squeezed hard, forcing more blood from her wounds. Soon both hands were on her tits and her back was against the mans chest, his head close enough that she could feel his hot breath on her neck. He bit down hard on her neck, giving her one monster hickey as she felt him push deeper. His mouth bit down at full force as he exploded within her again, causing her to scream from the intense pleasure and pain. The let her go and she fell down, exhausted from two rapes. Her neck still had the mans teethmarks on it, as her ass and vagina had his jism stained on it. She looked up and saw the two men run off. Funny, she realized, she forgot that there were two men. The other one didn't seem to do anything. Even though she hated being raped in the past, she somehow enjoyed this experience. After catching her breath, she refastened her discarded bra and zipped up her jumpsuit, deciding to throw out the soaking wet panties, and walked home.

"Deeper, harder..." said the woman on-screen. Her name was Mira Jade, porn star. The man raped her brutally on the concrete ground, but she seemed to enjoy it. Phinster was watching this spellbound, his hand down his pants. Jid was watching this with equal arousal. The man finally drove Mira to orgasm, and at that moment Phinster shot his load into his pants. Jid, hearing Phinster moan, moved slightly farther away from him in disgust, even though he was about to shoot his own load. Minutes later however, the holo was over.

"Damn, that twenty minutes is better than some hour long porn holos." said Phinster, his hand sticky.

"I don't know if that was a good idea. Sending two goons to rape her and then taping that to sell? Isn't she going to get pregnant again?" his voice showing concern.

"Nope, those guys were, 'shooting blanks' as you might say. They can fuck the whore all they want and not worry about something popping out of her nine months later. Damn I wish I was them."

Mira was singing her favorite song to her baby as it sucked on her nipple. Mira instantly thought back to all the men who preceded her daughter at doing that. Somehow she couldn't stop thinking about sex, as if the month of being a Sluggorn love slave permanantly changed her personality. Before, she was disgusted with the idea of being raped, but now, after being just raped, she enjoyed it. She really didn't know what was wrong with her, it was driving her mad. Maybe, she decided, she needed a man in her life. But who? This planet was full of scum like Brucer who would think of her as a free lunch and treat her just as bad. Then she thought about the good men in her life right now, Jid and Phinster. Phinster was too old and quite frankly, unattractive with his weight problem and baldness. Jid however, was roughly her age, medium built and not too bad looking. Perhaps Mira should make a pass at him next at the next photo shoot. After all, he already has seen her naked, and in many compromising positions. If Jid wasn't gay, he probably would be quite willing to fuck her right then and there instead of just take pictures of her. Maybe she would make a pass at him tomrrow.

The next day Mira went to work as usual, and as usual she went into the trailer where Jid was setting up the camera equipment. Mira noticed Phinster was not there, which would be all the better if she was going to offer herself to him, but to make sure, she asked, "Where's Phinster?"

Jid jumped from the sound of Miras inquiry, he didn't see her and he always hated it when people snuck up on him. He turned around and said, "He's not coming today, I have no clue where he is." That was a lie though, he knew Phinster was going off around town to his favorite illegal bordellos to blow the latest revenue from the Mira pinups. Mira, sensing her prime opportunity to be alone with Jid, locked the door behind her, while Jid continued setting up the camera. Mira took off her boots and then unzipped her jumpsuit and let the garment fall to the floor. Normally Mira would just lie in the center of the floor and pose while Jid shot her with the camera, but this time she went up to Jid and placed her hands on his shoulder. Jid turned, and gawked at her naked body. Mira took his hand and placed it over her right breast, allowing Jid to squeeze it gently. She moved her mouth up to Jids and stuck her tongue out to Jid, where he eagerly accepted it into his own open mouth. The two let their tongues caress each other sensually inside their mouths, Jids hand going down across Miras back and the other now caressing her nipple with his thumb. Mira pushed Jid down gently to the ground, where she undid his belt and pulled his trousers down to his knees. She could see his engorged cock through his underwear, stroking it with her hands to get him more excited. He pulled the underwear off and the organ sprang free, ready to fuck her. She hovered anus over the tip of his member, and then eased herself down to let her hole get filled with it. Mira let out moans of pleasure as she felt herself lower onto his pole, her hungry vagina finally getting some satisfaction. Jid grabbed Miras ass and pulled her down farther, while Mira placed her own hands on top of Jids, the combined pressure on her ass just made her vagina feel so much better. Mira let herself lie on Jids chest, as the photographer, still grabbing her ass, spread apart her asscheeks to let his pole slide even deeper into the girl. Mira cried out in pleasure as she felt him start thrust into her repeatedly. She wrapped her arms around his back, the two lovers now one pulsating mass of flesh.

"Harder....deeper...harder..." Mira said through her moans of ecstacy. Jid increased the power of his thrusts, driving Mira crazy as she felt her lungs gasping for air. The two rocked their bodies together, the trailer shaking in response. Her entire body was burning in pleasure as she felt him harden within her. He squeezed her buttocks extra hard as he groaned and shot his load into her. Mira screamed and let herself spring up from the orgasm, her arched back shuddering in pleasure, her breasts thrust forward bearing her erect nipples, and her vagina milking every drop of Jids seed. Jid finally let go of Miras red buttocks and laid down, panting for breath. Mira finally was able to bring herself down from the pleasure high and laid her sweaty body down on Jids chest, rubbing her breasts against him. Jid finally caught his breath and spoke, "What was that for?"

"I love you," Mira said, as if nothing could get her off the pleasure high she was on.

Jid, surprised by delighted by her answer, kissed Mira on the forehead let her rest against his chest.

Later that day Phinster returned from his day out on the town. He entered the trailer where Jid was packing up his camera and about to head off for the day. "How was your day?" Jid asked the fat man.

"Good," he replied. "A lot of cheap whores around, but there was a reason why they were cheap if you know what I mean.." nudging Jid with his elbow. Jid laughed and nodded in acknowledgement, as Phinster asked him, "How was the shoot?"

"Great, we got some realy hot shots today." The photographer reached into his bag and pulled out a holopad. A small holo of Mira appeared. Her body was writing sensuously on the floor, her nipples erect and her skin gleaming in sweat. Phinster looked excitedly at the holo, not realizing or even questioning why Mira looked like a woman who had just been raped. Jid turned off the holo and placed it in his bag. "There's a bunch of others, but I'll show you tomorrow. Okay? I'm tired now so I'm going home. Later." and the photographer waved and left the trailer. Phinster waved slightly and was about to leave himself, when he noticed something on the thin carpet of the trailer floor, a small wet stain.

Jid went into Miras apartment hurriedly, not wanting Phinster to see him. Mira embraced him and inserted her tongue into his mouth, but Jid pulled her out, leaving Mira puzzled. "Mira, this isn't safe, I mean, Phinster is in charge of the building remember? If he sees us here, I'm kind of doomed."

"Why? What does he matter? If we love each other why should he stop us?"

"He's in love with you. Actually, more like in lust with you. He wants to rape you, he wants you as his love slave, just like Brucer."

"There's no way in hell I'm going to be anyones love slave. Especially to someone who's anything like that perverted fucker Brucer," she snapped.

"Shh....he's lives right above here isn't he?! Let's go somewhere else. Actually, I'll leave out the back, and then you leave ten minutes later. Meet me here," and he handed her a datapad with an address on it. Mira nodded and kissed him on the lips goodbye as he left the apartment.

Phinster slammed his fist on the counter as he watched Jid kiss her on the holo. He never suspected his own photographer would beat him to it. So the stain on the carpet was from those two, and that's why Mira looked so flushed in the holo. Well, Phinster wouldn't let a catch like Mira escape him. He picked up the holophone and dialed a number of an associate of his, he'd take care of both of them in one swoop.

Mira went to the address as instructed, deciding to take her baby with her. With Mara draped in a blanket, she looked up at the address the datapad found. It was only a few blocks away from her apartment, so she was able to walk there. It was a condemned photography studio, she assumed it used to be Jids, which is why he was now involved in illegal porn shoots. At first, Mira just stood there, since the front door and windows were all boarded up, and no other point of entry was visible. Suddenly she heard Jid whisper to her from the side alley of the building. She walked into the alley and saw Jid standing in a hole in the side of the building. He motioned her to enter it, which she did. After which it pulled a large garbage dumpster over the hole, and when he was inside, pulled a large bookshelf in front of the hole, keeping it hidden from both inside and out. The building was surprisingly clean and well lit for a condemned space. It seemed to be Jids living quarters and holo development studio. Cozy, but simple.

"So what do you want to talk to me about? By the way, this is Mara."

Jid smiled at the young baby and brushed her soft cheek with his finger. He smiled as she squealed in delight, for whatever reason babies do that for. "She's cute," he said. "I wanted to ask you this some place private. I've had enough of this illegal porno industry, I've been doing it for six years, and I'm sick of it. I've been living like this so I can save my money to get passage off this planet and setup somewhere else. I've almost got enough, and I've decided I want you to come with me, if you want to that is."

"Yes! Yes! I do!!" Mira squealed. She jumped up with joy and kissed her love Jid passionately on the lips, while still holding her baby gently against her body. "How much more do you need?" the joyful woman asked.

"I still need about 2000 credits unfortunately. I'd need to work another few months to get that kind of money. Any ideas on how to get it quickly? I don't know how much longer I can keep it a secret from Phinster. If I leave at the wrong time, he could find me and kill me."

Mira thought for a moment and then spoke, "I just realized that I once had claim to a ship I bought several months ago. I forgot completely about it! It was..."left" on Jovax 8. Actually, I just realized I never found this out, what planet are we on? I always assumed we were on Jovax 8, but I never confirmed it."

Jid, knowing Mira was a very private person about her past, decided not to ask about the details of her memory lapses. "This is Arbine, we're in the same system as Jovax 8, we're actually moons of the same planet. So if you have the name and serial number of the ship, we can use that instead of me buying a ship, do you have them?"

Mira thought carefully, her scanning her mind for the information, "the...Star...Prowler! I forget the serial number though."

"That's okay, we'll just access the database for all ships that came into Jovax 8 spaceport several months ago. We'll check for Star Prowler and your name as the registered owner. Then we'll just take shuttle transports and we'll be off."

"This is all going to work out so great!" Mira said excitedly as she leaned against him holding her baby. Jid wrapped his arms around her, and for that moment, they were like a family. For the first time in Mira Jades life, things were going right. She had a man she loved, not lusted for, truly loved, a beautiful baby girl, and a chance for a normal life.

A few days later, Mira and Jid were at the shuttleport, their bags packed and tickets ready. The Star Prowler waiting for them on Jorvax 8. Mira held a heavy duffle bag over her left shoulder while holding baby Mara against her bosom. Jid had a camera bag and a large suitcase in his right hand. Not too may belongings, but that didn't matter to them. They had money in their pockets and a bright future to look ahead to. The spaceports intercoms announced final boarding for the shuttle to Jorvax 8, which the pair responded to. The two boarded and were off. Only three other passengers were on this flight, it being a small shuttle at a very early time in the day. Most of the species on Jorvax 8, other than humans, slept in quite late. The shuttle took off with a mighty roar of its engines, and soon the windows were filled with the blackness of space. Mira looked out to admire the stars, when one of the passengers got up and walked down the aisle toward their seat. Mira suddenly had a vision flash through her head, she wasn't sure what this strange ability was, but it periodically manifested itself in certain periods of her life, Brucer when she caused him to be pushed against the wall, when she hid herself from the storm trooper in the alley, and now here, with a strange vision...

Jid and her were sitting down on the same shuttle they were on now. A passenger got up and walked down the aisle toward them, holding a strange looking alien which shot poisonous spines, killing the three of them!!

Mira snapped back to reality and looked out at the aisle, the passenger just about in front of them! She got up, placed Mara on the seat, and ran out to the aisle where she somehow got the speed and strength to beat the passenger to the draw and grabbed the small worm-like alien he held in his hand. The two grappled for control of the strange alien, which was beginning to excrete a strange looking spike from its mouth, which it fired at Mira. It missed and sailed past her head, just grazing her hair. The passenger holding the alien kicked Mira in the shin, which knocked her to her knees, but she didn't let go of the alien, and just used the strength of her fall to thrust the worm into the passengers chest. The passenger gasped as he felt his skin get penetrated with his pets own poision, and collapsed on the floor. Mira, her hand still around the slimy worm, took the tail of it and stuck it into its mouth, killing it with its own venom. Mira tossed aside the slimy flesh knot and went back to her seat. She picked up baby Mira and began cooing her, when she noticed Jid was having trouble breathing. She looked and found a spine had just scratched his neck, which was still enough poison to kill him, albeit a little slower. Miras eyes welled up as she wrapped her arms around her lover, crying and begging him not to die. Jids body began going into convulsions, and his last breath escaped him. Mira was devestated. The other passengers and one of the pilots came down to attempt to comfort her, but she was ignoring them.

With the money Jid had saved, Mira established herself on a moon far from Arbine, Jovax 8 and Orius Prime, where the best, and worst things in her life happened. The moon was called Mooer, a peaceful planet with lush green forests and a light population. There she became star writer for the local news network, using an alias of course, so that no one would connect her to Mira Jade, porn star, pinup girl and in Miras opinion, intergalactic slut. Here, she gave birth to Jids son, Marcus, conceived during their fling of passion inside the trailer. She put both children to sleep one night and she went over to her terminal to check her messages. One caught her interest immediately, it was about her mother, in response to that ad she placed a few years ago. She selected it on the terminal screen and a small person showed up on the holopad

"Hello Mira Jade. I am Carlo, I was the nurse who helped deliver you as a baby. You may or may not be are aware that you are technically the heir to the Empire, but given the current state of it, I don't think you would want it now. But that is not the reason I sent you this message. You see Mira, I felt I should tell you something. Your mother and father were what were called Jedi Knights. You have the potential to also become one, possibly greater than your mother. I myself am not a Jedi nor am I even sensitive to the Force. But you are, Mira."

Miras eyes widened as she heard this revelation. The Force, she heard stories about it, but she never expected herself to be able to use it. It did make sense however, for that would explain the brief, unexplainable powers she manifested at certain times of her life.

"Your father was the Emperor for a time, and thus, he knew his life could end prematurely. Thus, he told his greatest engineers and scientists to create something to train you in the use of the Force should he die before you are ready to use them. It's a holo simulator of your father. It will teach you to be a Jedi. Your father left instructions with many of his aides and subjects to make sure his daughter receives this holo. It has taken me many years to locate you, but I've finally found you. I have enclosed a copy of the program with this message. Use it well, and please pass it on to your children, and always beware of the dark side. May the Force be with you."

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