#rey004

Send “Trick or Treat!” and my muse will give yours something for Halloween!

Rey didn’t have very much to give, but that didn’t stop her from helping where she could. She held out a shaky hand, offering a chunk of bread over to Emmaline. “It’s not much… But, it’s all I have.” She smiled at her, holding out the bread for a moment before putting it directly in Emmaline’s hand. “Sorry, I have to go… My master will be angry if I’m late.” Tattooine was a slaver planet, which made it pretty popular for tourists but also very hostile for those who had to stay there.

“Master?” asked Emmaline, glancing up from the bread. She’d been getting a funny vibe off of this place. While she’d gotten accustomed to the idea that people’s ideas of right and wrong drifted from planet to planet, some things still rubbed her the wrong way. And the way the girl was shaking…

Rey rushed off, collecting what she could and running through the market. She was careful not to knock into anyone, trying to keep her head down as much as she could. Rey found her master, quickly offering him the money she’d managed to get from scavenging. He slapped her in front of the entire market, which earned a gasp from a few scattered tourists before everyone pointedly looked away or rushed into a store. His anger was only worsened when coins fell out of her pockets. Rey quickly tried to hide them, but he stomped on her hand to stop her. He called her a worm, lifting her up by her hair. “Seems you’re dropping money… Wonder how much more I can find.” It was such a clear threat and Rey was absolutely vibrating in fear from how much her body shook. She knew that hiding coins would anger him, but she was trying to earn enough money to be rid of him. But, it was impossible with him constantly demanding what little she could scrap as well as all her labor.

Yep, something was definitely up there. So, being her, Emmaline had decided to follow her. And look what she found. There was a click, and the whir of a blaster powering up, as she aimed it square between the big brute’s eyes. “Hey, how about we see what drops out of you?” she frowned. “Let’s start with you giving her back those coins. Now.” She fired a warning shot past his ear. “Or I start blasting holes in you.”

Rey looked up in horror as the blaster shot past her master’s ear and there was a demand that her coins be returned. Fucking tourists. They always did this shit. They tried to be the western-style hero, but they never actually helped. Her master grumbled angrily, handing the coins back to Rey. His bruising grip on her arm made it very clear that she would suffer the moment they were out of public view. This was an affront, a humiliation.

It was a rooky mistake to make nice with tourists, but she was just trying to help. Now, her master likely wouldn’t let her back out to even attempt scavenging for weeks. It was going to be only chores and torture. Her master looked up, smiling and waving to Emmaline as he held Rey tightly. “All fine here. You’ve taught me a lesson. Thank you for your service.” It was like a parent appeasing a child, letting her think she made some big change so she would feel proud and just leave them alone. Rey prayed it would work and that this would end there. This interaction was going to be hell to pay back and she didn’t want this woman to keep poking at the bear she had to go home with.

Poor thing, she was obviously terrified of him. No way Emmaline was letting this go on. “How about this,” she said, still not lowering the gun. “You sell me the girl. At the low, low price of keeping your skull un-ventilated. That sound like a good deal to you?” Her eyes turned to the poor brunette he was gripping. “How ‘bout you, hotstuf, would you take that deal if you were him?”

Her master was surprised when the interaction continued after his little show, glaring at Emmaline as she spoke directly to Rey. His grip on her only tightened, making Rey whine quietly. “You fucking tourists don’t understand this planet at all… You all come here for these little snapshots and play make-believe.” He snorted through a laugh, yanking Rey closer. She hadn’t even opened her mouth to respond, too terrified of what he was going to do to her the moment this woman left.

“Slaves are a rather expensive commodity. And I don’t think you have the stomach for this planet. I don’t want to lose something so valuable because a tourist got attached to something that didn’t belong to her. Run along home and stop your little threats, she’s not on the market and you’re out of your depth.”

“Okay, how about I drop the pretense and–” Before Emmaline could finish that thought, something struck her from behind. There was a short, sharp jolt, and everything fell out from under her… When she woke up, her arms were tied behind her back, and she felt like she’d just come round from a wild weekend on Galaxia Prime. “Wasssgoinon?” she slurred, making out the shape of a hulking, hideous alien being in front of her. “Look, your little friend’s awake. Rey’s master ofered both of you to me after you caused him that trouble earlier,” he growled. “Thought I’d find a better use for that mouth of yours.”

Rey had been a little hopeful with the stranger’s threats, but was quickly stomped back out as the woman was struck from behind. They laughed about how some stupid tourist was trying to change the rules again, dragging both of them away from the prying eyes.

After that, Rey was considered a threat and was sent off with the alien who had rescued her master. She was thoroughly beaten as punishment and drugged before being shipped off to remind her of her place. As the alien watched for Emmaline to wake, he forced Rey to suck his cock with her arms bound behind her back. The alien hadn’t removed his cock from Rey’s mouth since they’d left, hours spent holding his cock in her mouth between uses. She was dragged around the ship, forced to crawl on her knees as the belt around his waist held her in place with her face against his body.

Emmaline scrambled onto her feet, stumbling, still woozy from whatever she’d been hit with. Under different circumstances, that stuff – hell, the whole situation – could’ve been her ideal Saturday night. “Get off her,” she slurred, blinking herself into focus. The alien garbled something, tangling a hand in Rey’s hair as she sucked its slimy cock. Emmaline took a second to mentally translate it. “My property” was in their subject. “The fuck she is.” She went instinctively for her blaster. Gone. Obviously. “Both of you, now. You were sold to me. So after this little whore’s done, it’s your turn, slut.”

She didn’t understand what they were saying. She had been sitting in a very intimate position the entire time he’d had them, but Rey understood nothing that was said in front of her. The words meant nothing to her and, even if they did, she was helpless to do anything to stop him from taking them.

Rey was dragged around the ship for hours and she’d just gotten beaten by her previous owner before that. She was exhausted. But, hearing Emmaline speaking the same language made her recognize that it was an argument. This wasn’t the same as when he was speaking around Rey before, this was a conversation rather than just being spoken at like a dumb animal.

The alien grunted in satisfaction, a hand on Rey’s head as it kept her sucking it off. In its guttural alien tones it encouraged her, until it finally shot its disgusting, greasy loud into the poor girl’s mouth. Emmaline was trying not to watch… or even to enjoy the depraved sight a little bit. Seeing the girl used and degraded like a piece of meat. The alien dragged her forward, gripping her hair. “Lick it clean,” it commanded. “Show her what to do.” And, cringing, Emmaline got to work.

Rey whined as the alien made noises, fucking her mouth like she was nothing more than a toy. When he finally came, she was shocked and choked as she tried to swallow as much as she could. The substance poured from her mouth as she failed, but she had no way to clean herself off as it joined the rest of the mess covering her body from use.

Rey whined around the gag as he spoke to Emmaline, not understanding a word he was saying. She was completely lost, not understanding the language at all as she watched Emmaline licking his cock clean. Rey didn’t understand and was frightened, making it harder to figure things out.