Chapter 4: Ahsoka Punished

"I let you strip me, and I let you fondle me, you must be insane to think I'll continue this humiliation by dancing for you all like a table stripper." Ahsoka said as the taunts and chants of the crowd finally got to her. Completely sober now, the disrespect shown to her has broken her as she took a stance and tried to use the force hoping to collapse the entire palace on the entire court.

Stretching her arms out and keeping a wide base spreading her legs, the audience only jeered her louder at her current pose. Ahsoka started sweating with fear as she became unable to pull off such a simple feat she's done multiple times before. Even if she did try to pull on a weapon or something and maybe just go for the kill at Rotta, nothing was working.

"Oh God, what's happening? Why can't I use the force?" She worried.

"HOHOHO, foolish Ahsoka. When that chain wrapped around your neck, your connection to the force weakened and continues to deteriorate being replaced by a stronger connection to me."

"No, thats not possible!" Ahsoka screamed in disbelief as Rotta started slowly pulling on her chain. Feeling her own strength weaken, Ahsoka slowly and fearfully made her way to face Rotta.

"I did not appreciate that you tried to kill me and my court. I suppose a proper punishment is in order." He threatened as he imposed to her that she now owed them a dance more than she was being commanded to do so.

"No, I don't owe any of you anything! This was not part of the deal you bastard."

Roaring in her orange face, Ahsoka was blasted with a rancid breath as pieces of Rotta's saliva flew into her mouth even causing her to gag at the taste of it. "YOU ARE A SLAVE AND WILL DO WHAT I COMMAND!" He screamed.

Pulling out her trump card, Ahsoka thought that what she was about to say would save her from going to the council. "Is that so?"

"What are you getting at here slave?"

"That you are not a real hutt." She said causing a gasp to the crowd. "And that the only reason you took me as a slave was to make sure daddy was proud of you! YOU'RE A FRAUD!"

As those words echoed the palace, a chorus of laughter erupted as they not only mocked the puny Togruta but her Master as well. "The son of the biggest crime lord is a wuss!" one yelled as business associates started to walk out of his palace.

Pressing a button, more of Rotta's men stormed the throne room keeping everybody locked inside. Ahsoka who thought that by humiliating him would terminate their agreement seems to have only made it worse. Now flying towards him, Rotta sniffed at the squirming and struggling Togruta slave as he ominously stated "That was a bad move slave, I tried to win you over with pleasure but if you wish to learn through punishment then so be it."

"What? Wait! You were supposed to release me! This wasn't how the plan was supposed to go." She said as Rotta hugged her with one hand trapping her entire body keeping her hands to her sides being squeezed tightly.

"HOHOHO, so you think I'd let you go if you humiliate me? How amusing, but unfortunate for you Ahsoka. I am bringing a slave to the hutt council one way or another even if that means degrading you in front of all my men."

Pulling down her skirt to reveal her lovely and unobstructed ass, Ahsoka's leash was tethered to the dais keeping only an inch separation between them. Rotta commanded "Say you're sorry."

"NEVER!"

Rotta took both his hands and slapped the immobilized slave girl's ass causing her to scream in pain. "Say it slut!"

"Nghh, go to hell!" She screamed as his Master's hands left a reddish mark on both her ass cheeks. She didn't expect the sting of those spanks but the slime on Rotta's pudgy hands made the impact much stronger.

Going for another smack, Ahsoka's firm ass jiggled at the smack of both hands and squeezing her cheeks. "Still choosing disobedience?"

"I was a jedi, I've made it through worse than this bastard!" She yelled back.

The word "bastard" triggered unpleasant memories in Rotta being outcasted by the others and that slur only made him angrier. Without warning he let out a barage of spanks left and right on Ahsoka's cheeks as her orange butt started glowing red as the crowd watched in hot arousal at her bondage torture.

"Nghhhh... oahhhh." She screamed and even if she did wanted to surrender now, the physical pain burning through her cheeks prevented her from being able to even say a word.

After what felt like fifty slaps on each butt cheek, Ahsoka dangled being unable to fall to her knees as shestarted to tear up.

Rotta realizing this lifted his chin as he grabbed both her ass cheeks again and asked. "Are you ready to say it now?"

Seeing the condescending smile form in Rotta's mouth made her feel humiliated as Ahsoka found some strength in an act to rebel being submissive and standing face to face with Rotta, however this defiance was short lived as Ahsoka moaned in pain feeling her stinging buns be spread open revealing her butthole to the entire crowd. "Gyuhhhhhh, oh shittt, this can't be happening. I can't break."

"Oh can't you?" Rotta said as he gestured to his protocol droid "Finger her, until she is ready to obey."

Ahsoka's eyes widened as she tried to pull away "What? You can't do this. We both agreed that you can't have sex with me, especially not my pussy."

"That's why I'm ordering the droid to do it, I wouldn't be surprised if other things have found their way in there."

"No, nothing. I am pure, and will not be defiled in this nowhere shithole." She yelped as tears rolled down her cheek.

"HOHOHO, that can't be true now can it."

"Its... It's true..." Ahsoka spat out as she tingled feeling the cold droid's finger graze the outlines of her pussy and the defeaning approval of his court.

"Be honest slave, and maybe I will show some mercy for this punishment." Rotta threatened as his tongue let out and started tasting her tears.

"Gahh, fine, I lied... I am not pure and I have used many "toys" in my pussy." She said.

"HOHOHOHO, is that so? Toys you say? Like your lightsaber?" Rotta pursued keeping his hands on her ass exposing her intimate areas seeing his droid wait for his command.

"Yes... like my lightsaber."

"How shameful? I always thought that the blade was a symbol of honor and here you are admitting to using it as a pleasure toy." Rotta said as Ahsoka silently submitted. "Very well then, your honesty has saved your pussy tonight, but you still need to be punished."

"Wait what does that AAAAAAAA." Ahsoka screamed feeling the cold and rusty steel fingers penetrate her ass. "Holy shit, holy shit, holy shiiiiii." Ahsoka screamed as her body uncontrollably matched the rhythm of the droid fingering her. "Please stop, I can't take it anymore." She pleaded as her hands gripped Rotta's fat tightly. She didn't know anymore what felt more humiliating, the relentless force of the droid fingering her at a pace she can't control, the fact she can't explain that its starting to feel good, or the feeling that she's taking a shit and finding pleasure at letting these perverted creeps watch her.

Rotta looked down on her and asked "So you are ready to obey?"

"Yes... gyahhhhh... yes Master. I'll fucking obey you just make this horrid feeling stop."

Gesturing his hand, the protocol droid pulled out of her. The shaking Togrutan girl tried to find her breath and making contact with her Master said. "I'm so sorry... My Master. How can this slave make it up to you?"

Smiling, Ahsoka's leash was released from its tight tether and she fell to her knees as she rubbed her flaming cheeks from Rotta's assault of her. "Slave, I gave you an opportunity to dance for us earlier and you deliberately disobeyed me and belittled my court. To repay for those sins, you will now dance for us completely naked."

Ripping out the velcro from her top, she looked defeatedly as her top fell to the floor and her breasts popping out of them leaving her smooth and fit orange body now completely displayed for Rotta's court to see.

The band started to play a beat. Ahsoka looked up at Rotta and emotionlessly replied "I hope you enjoy your dance master..." She stood up and moved her body. While a little stiff, the sight of her submission aroused the court as they laughed and took pleasure in her humiliation. Swaying her hips and waving her hands, Rotta was impressed that even with subtle movements Ahsoka made it look so sexy. Lightly pulling her close, she gave her a kiss and while Ahsoka didn't push her lips, she didn't fight it either and let Rotta touch her anyway he wanted.

Signalling the end of the festivities, Rotta's court dissipated to their quarters and ships smiling and satisfied seeing the Togruta prude submit as a slave and their boy Rotta become a man. Whatever respect they lost today was doubled, because Rotta started acting more like his father which will only mean good things for the future and more sexy "entertainment" in the palace.

The palace hovered, as Ahsoka closed her eyes still kissing her Master. Still crying from her humiliated display, she's learned to fear even the most unexperienced hutt as Rotta held her closer enjoying the way Ahsoka's tits pressed on his fat. Releasing her, Rotta ordered "You will sleep beside me tonight and enjoy it."

Gulping, she hoped that sleep did just mean sleep replying "Yes Master, but can I please wear my outfit again."

Rotta sternly replied "No." as he lecherously smiled saying "I like you as you are, and I'm enjoying the company of your breasts."

Pulling her close with her leash, she felt her nipples dig deeper in Rotta and felt her Master purr and vibrate in pleasure as she said to herself "I can't believe I'm starting to like this."