It was a nice day on the planet of Ryloth. Numa, a young, blue skinned Twi'lek girl of seventeen years old, walked down the street. She was out shopping, and had no time to go home and eat, so she stopped at a restaurant to get a quick bite to eat. As she sat down at her table, awaiting to be served, she looked out the window. Before long, she saw a police vehicle pull up next to the restaurant. It was larger and bulkier than most, but definitely bared the symbol of the Galactic Empire. She watched as two stormtroopers opened the back of the vehicle from the inside, hastily shutting it and walking towards the restaurant. Once they entered, one looked down at his notepad. The other glanced at it, and, to Numa's dread, pointed at her. Her breath quickened as the walked towards her.
"Ma'am," one of them said once they reached her, "We're going to have to ask you to come with us."
"But I haven't done anything wrong," Numa replied, finding it hard to breathe she was panicking so much.
"You're right, you haven't," one of the stormtroopers replied, "But we need you to come in for questioning. We think you may have some answers that we need in finding a very dangerous criminal." Numa stood, confused. She had no idea what they were talking about, but she let them escort her out of the restaurant and to the back of their van. One of the stormtroopers opened it and stepped inside. It was too dark in the vehicle to see what was inside. Numa stepped in nonetheless. As soon as she did, the door slammed shut behind her. A light flickered on, and what she saw horrified her.
There were several young female Twi'leks bound, gagged, and blindfolded, naked in separate cages. There were blue skinned ones and green skinned ones, and even two exotic red skinned ones sharing a cage, one laying on top of the other. There was one empty cage in the corner, and Numa had a horrible feeling when she saw it. She turned towards the stormtrooper next to her. He had taken off his helmet. He grabbed her arm and drug her to the other side of the vehicle as she felt the truck start to go forward. The man lifted her arms above her head, tying her to a pole. She struggled, screaming. The stormtrooper reached into a pouch on his belt, bringing out a ball gag that he stuck into Numa's mouth and strapped behind her head. She screamed into the gag, but little sound came out. She squeezed her eyes shut, producing tears as the man tied her ankles to rings in the floor so that her legs were spread wide. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the man had a knife. He pulled at Numa's shirt, slicing down the middle so that it fell off. Numa tried to scream and she tried to squirm out of the man's reach, but she couldn't.
"Hey, if you keep squirming like that, I'll end up cutting your pretty skin on accident, so hold still," the man said.
Numa stopped moving as he cut her pants off. This was actually happening. She was actually being kidnapped by slave traders. The man moved to her bra, staring lustfully as he reached behind her, unsnapping it and cutting the straps off her shoulders. He smiled at the sight of her exposed breasts. He moved to her panties, cutting that off too. He gently touched her pussy staring wistfully at her naked body. She quivered in fear. The man put his knife away. "Listen," he said gently. He leaned in close to Numa, touching her thighs and moving his hands up her body. "You don't need to be afraid." His hands stopped at her breasts. "But you do need to accept the fact that now you're a slave and you most likely will be for the rest of your life." His hands gently squeezed her. "You're going to be sold and you'll have to do whatever your master requires of you." His hands continued to grope her boobs, his thumbs caressing her nipples gently. "You might not like that very much, but you'll have to get used to it. While you're here with us we won't do much to you, since we don't want to damage the goods, so don't be scared." Numa didn't respond. The man frowned, finally releasing her breasts and backing up. "Just for security purposes, I'm going to have to put you in this last cage. If you don't struggle, it won't be that hard. Do you understand?" Numa nodded slowly, looking away from the man as he came back really close to her, reaching up and untying her arms. When he did so, her brought them back down to her wait and tied them together with a strong rope. He unchained her ankles and tied them together too. He laid her down flat on her bare stomach on the cold, metal floor. He spread her legs as far as the rope would allow and brought them so that her toes touched her back. Numa groaned. It didn't feel that good. Next he untied her wrists and retied them behind her back. He tied her wrists to her ankles so that she was hogtied. The man picked her up and set her down in the cage. Next her brought out a blindfold. Numa shook her head, groaning, trying to beg him not to put it on her. But he did it anyways, and Numa's sight was lost. Now she was like all of the other kidnapped girls. Tied like a hog and awaiting her arrival at a place she didn't know where who knows what would happen.