Chapter 7: Ahsoka and the Hutt Council
[Simultaneously happens with Chapter 11 of Fallen Leader, Perfect Slave]
As Ahsoka put her slave outfit back on, Rotta watched dismayed that his plan to convince her to stay had failed. Running out of options and time, Rotta hoped for a miracle that would make her beloved Togruta want to stay in her leash.
"Are you ready Master?" Ahsoka asked with joy in her voice knowing that she's mere steps from freedom.
Rotta nodded quietly and Ahsoka tried to make him focus on the Council "Rotta, don't blow this you worked so hard. I know that lately we've been getting to know each other more intimately but the rebellion needs me, my friends need me but maybe one day. I'll consider returning to Klatooine." Ahsoka assured, how much of those words were true not even she knew.
Sighing, Rotta pressed the button and the dais hovered to exit the craft. Rotta had 50 soldiers flanking him and his majordomo walking beside the dais. They were greeted by the other Hutts waiting outside to be welcomed. Rotta had good to neutral relations to most of them except for Brehan who quickly took notice and approached him.
"Rotta! So surprised to see the prodigal son make such a return." said the bluish hutt mockingly.
"Brehan, I can assume after the little altercation a few days ago. You can understand my prejudice against you right now." Rotta said.
"HAHAHAHA! Still going on about that little one, forgive me for trying to protect the sacredness of this Council." Brehan replied.
Peeking from behind Brehan appeared his majordomo Kroh "Lord Rotta... Slave Ahsoka, a pleasure meeting you both again."
"Ah Ahsoka!" Brehan boomed "Don't think your little outfit change would undo all the trouble you've caused me all those years. If only you messed up sooner, you'd have been mine."
Ahsoka looked in fear seeing the malice and revenge fill Brehan's eyes but before he can even lay a finger on her Rotta pulled her closer to him "Well tough for you Brehan, she is my slave and it is indeed real. Get your own slave."
Brehan put out a remote and pulled in a women whose color was reminiscent of caramel and had well toned abs much like Ahsoka's. Without a doubt she had the attitude of a Mandalorian trying to resist the control of her slave chip. "I present the once mighty Koska Reeves now reduced to my little slave." From her blue nite owl armor, she now wore a blue metal bikini and for her bottoms the crest of the nite owls covers her pussy as white silks drape under it.
Ahsoka's eyes widened in shock, "Oh God, Koska!" she blurted and silenced as Rotta pulled her close to his belly choking her. Rotta trying to keep a dominant appearance "Silence slave, you speak when you are spoken to."
Brehan and Kroh laughed "My, my, is that the attitude of a trained slave? Don't get me wrong her mouth is a gift but I think you still have quite a while to go." Kroh commented.
Brehan continued his forced negotiations. He has always found pleasure in enslaving warrior women and Ahsoka was definitely one of them. "You know Rotta, this pet of yours has cost me quite a lot of trouble. Now that you're responsible for her, how is she gonna pay for her crimes towards me."
"Forget it Brehan, Ahsoka is mine and MINE ONLY! FOREVER!" Rotta said insecurely. It already hurt that she's planning on leaving but the thought of losing her to his enemy was crossing a line for Rotta. "I already let that creep of a majordomo use her mouth once. I don't intend on letting her be played with like that again unless its for me."
"Rotta, she owes me up to 15 million credits. Surely there is..." Brehan tried to negotiate for at least some sexual favor but Rotta was adamant.
"Consider it payed! Now begone Brehan, I have other Hutts to greet." Rotta boomed. Brehan and Kroh went away but devised that they must keep an eye on those two trying to find any cracks that will help them end up with the beautiful Togruta.
Ahsoka looked up to Rotta keeping one hand on his Hutt belly "Thank you Master, don't tell anyone but I am quite intimidated by Brehan. He's almost captured me twice already. I just can't seem to believe he actually finally captured a Mandalorian."
"That is no problem my Ahsoka, you know if you stay with me. You'll neve have to bother with him again." Rotta continued to push much to a stoic Ahsoka's silent response.
The silence ended quickly when Ahsoka surveyed the area and while she knew that Leia was definitely enslaved by Jabba, what she sees next was an absolute nightmare. Gorga the Hutt, the overseer of Hutt-Empire relations, had chained to him a former Jedi Master Luminara Unduli. As the hutt lords chatted, their slaves were encouraged to mingle as well and even make-out with each other if they so choose. Ahsoka couldn't believe it staring at the Mirilian's blank smile as if she's been hypnotized or mind wiped.
"Master Luminara?" Ahsoka asked with a chill in her voice "Is that you?"
"Oh sweetheart, Its slave Lumi now. How may I service you? Do you wish to kiss me? I know you and Barriss had quite a physical "friendship" before."
"Wait what? No that's the least of my worries. How are you alive? I thought all the other jedi masters were killed."
"Well Ahsoka, the men were killed. The female jedi were spared and contained in the Emperor's secret reserve."
"Oh My God, I knew I felt something in the force. All this time I thought I was just crazy."
"Even after all these years, you still act like a padawan. While we were being trained to please the Emperor as his collection trophies, he's also used us as lures to capture other stray jedi or in this case rent us out to business associates and assert his dominance further even to the criminal underworld."
Ahsoka lost in thought at this revelation and at the idea that Palpatine may be keeping friends and mentors locked in glass cells dancing for his entertainment disgusted her. More so the idea that she could have potentially been a part of his collection had she not quit or failed to escape Order 66. But before she can ask anymore questions, Lumi has started to bid her goodbye.
"Awww, I'm sorry we didn't get to make-out today. Not going to lie, I was quite interested in tasting your tongue."
"Wait no! I have many more questions! Who else is aghhh-" Ahsoka's breath was cut off again feeling the yank in her chain cut off the air in her neck. Rotta starting to looj a little concerned. "Slave get a grip on yourself, we're already being monitored by Brehan do you really want more attention on us."
"I'm sorry Master. It's just, I didn't expect."
"Silence, Ahsoka." Rotta commanded as he took deep breaths and greeted Zorgo the Hutt. Unfortunately, Ahsoka's worries were far from over because chained to Zorgo was a green Twi'lek. Ahsoka couldn't make out who it was at first but now she saw that it was Hera Syndulla, her associate in the Ghost Crew and the person she intended to deliver the supplies to.
The gravity of failing her mission now on full display as Hera was wearing clothes more humiliating than her as she donned a black leather bdsm straps with holes revealing her nipples and pussy and covered only with a black tape in X shapes. Suddenly, everything started changing for Ahsoka as the guilt of her pleasure is now getting her proper karma seeing the very depressed and defeated Hera.
"Psst Hera, its me Ahsoka." Ahsoka tried to call out and Hera looked back with saddened eyes replying.
"There's no need to whisper, if they wanted to listen to us they already would have."
"What happened?" Ahsoka asked. "How did you end up like this?"
"How did this happen?" Hera looked as despair shifted into anger. "I think its more of what didn't happen! Where the hell were you!"
Ahsoka trying to calm the twi'lek down "I just ran into some trouble but I didn't think the base would fall that far."
Hera continued to shout "The base fell just a few hours after you never showed up! Don't dare tell me you got caught in some trouble, you seem just as giddy as any other of the whores here. Clearly you've just given in too."
"I..." Ahsoka tried to deny it but seeing Kroh in the distance she tried to shift the topic. "Where's everyone else? Ezra, Kanan, Zeb?"
"Dead... All dead. The Empire didn't attack us, Hutt forces did. Even with two jedi, we didn't stand a chance. Chopper, I saw him broken to parts and Sabine... I don't even wanna think what's happened to her."
Ahsoka started to look in disbelief and tried formulating a way for them to escape. She couldn't bare to carry the blame of the Rebellions fall because she enjoyed two days of orgasms. Hera started to break into tears reminiscing about Sabine, the night bounty hunters put them in nets like animals and stripped naked in front of slave traders. Every night with the traders was all forced sex disguised as training. She was "lucky" enough to be bought by Zorgo but since then who knows what's happened to the poor Mandalorian girl. Hera cried "Its your fault! All your fault! Everyone of us in chains because you were a fool!"
The cries got louder and as more hutts and guards paused to take notice and even some Hutts starting to look irritatingly. Ahsoka knew what they wanted and tried to kiss Hera to keep quiet. The fury in Hera's mouth as she tried to push out of Ahsoka's lips put them on a sloppy and messy display clearly seeing them bite each other's tongues and lightly wrestle each other. Because of this the quiet stares turned to ravenous cheers at their sexy display. Letting Hera go, Zorgo's dais started flowing in the chamber and Hera just whispered "Dark Farrik."
Rotta pulled Ahsoka closer to him. "Slave! What is going on with you? I thought you promised to be on your best behavior. Now here you are, making the other slaves cry and causing amok. What in Hutt's name are you thinking?"
Ahsoka's obedient spirit was quickly overshadowed wanting to correct her faults. "I'm sorry Rotta, but the situation has changed. I didn't realize how big an impact my absence has caused. I need to free-" Immediately she was slapped across the face to remind her that their deal was still not over.
"You will do no such thing SLAVE. I am still your owner and you will do what I say. I don't care what happened to your friends because your only priority is to please me." Rotta demanded as the two locked in a fiery stare. Which was bad news for Rotta because that cements Ahsoka's decision to leave.
Being summoned in, Ahsoka took a deep breath and continued with the charade. Rotta and Jabba hugged each other with Jabba feeling more proud than ever that Rotta is accepting his destiny. "Greetings Father!" Rotta spoke as they had a chat on the situation in Klatooine. In the background, Leia and Ahsoka also had some catching up to do.
Leia wearing Oola's old outfit appeared in a bright smile "Ahsoka, I'm so happy to see you here. I am quite surprised that you too have accepted the slave lifestyle, but I do hope you are as happy as I am in serving our Masters."
Ahsoka leered in disgust thinking deeply to herself "Hera's been blaming me for her misfortune but lets not forget who really started the trend of rebel slaves. If you weren't so stupid to get captured in the first place, then none of this would have happened." Digging deep Ahsoka tried to invite Leia in her escape plan, regardless of Ahsoka's feelings she knew that having Leia would be vital in recovering whatever remnants remain in the Rebellion. "Ehem, Leia. While I do not share your sentiments, I do have a pl-AHHH."
Ahsoka was pulled quickly and Rotta presented her "Let me introduce my slave Ahsoka, she who's helped turn things around in Klatooine."
Jabba examined Ahsoka and well recognized who she was, even finding it amusing how fate works. The woman who saved his infant son now inevitably his first slave "What an attractive togrutan you have there son? Must have been a fortune to order her capture."
"Heh, its actually a funny story.." Rotta tried to explain. However, Ahsoka was having none of it after being treated so rudely in the midst of the crisis she's facing letting out a spirited "ehemm." causing Rotta to shift focus "But I think I'll tell you next time."
"HO HO HO, you really are my son. Always going for the feisty ones too I see." Jabba commented as he watched them enter the grand chambers.
Rotta keeping a tight grip on Ahsoka's leash "I am not amused by your feistiness right now Ahsoka. You are really putting us both on the edge, can't you just fucking behave just for a few minutes."
Ahsoka didn't reply but Rotta was not letting this bitch ruin his chances now that he's formally welcomed in. He had another hand on one of her montrals to help her remember that she's not really in power between the two of them.
Surprisingly though, Ahsoka did act more behaved but only because she was too concerned on trying to find an escape route and bring the other slaves out with her but it was made difficult seeing Brehan and Koska beside them having a watchful eye on her actions.
While on Klatooine, she was treated somewhat as a princess. It was a different story in Jabba's palace as food rolled out in doggy bowls and being fed food pellets like an animal. More degradingly, Rotta tried to mimic the other Hutts grabbing a handful of food and wanting her to eat out of it.
"Enjoy it while it lasts Rotta, if this is what the real you is. Don't ever expect to see me again." Ahsoka said as she was forced to eat out of his hand being very obedient and scared at Brehan's presence. Looking at the center of all this, Ahsoka can't believe either how Leia, the once powerful and dignified model and leader for women empowerment and Rebel general reduced to a literal pet.
As the council went on, they have started briefing on their master plan to leave the shadows. Seeing that the Rebellion and Empire are reduced to bare bones, the Hutts have started buffing up their fleets and within these talks. There was a mention of one more nuisance to their plans. Even after all Ahsoka has seen, there seems to still be one last hope in the galaxy as a group of freedom fighters were starting to reform after the Rebellion's failure.
Jabba explains "As you know and are aware since the execution at Sarlacc, the rebellion and all their associates have dissipated either getting killed by the Empire or in our case being absorbed by the clan and even enslaving their leaders. However, there is still one rogue out there trying to pick up what she can."
Seeing the hope reflect on Ahsoka's widening eyes, Rotta answered who this rogue was "Mon Mothma."
Ahsoka looked back at him and asked "How are you sure its her?"
Rotta replied "Just a wise guess." But Ahsoka was no fool, and started to stand up and tried to make a scene "Rotta, don't you dare lie to me. Even with a weakened connection to the force. I know damn well when someone is lying to me."
Rotta tried to pull her down with her chain but that made Ahsoka more aggressive. While their interaction wasn't noticed by the council, Brehan and Kroh were hoping for the worst by commenting "Come on Rotta, just tell her the truth. Or I will."
Cornered, he explained "A few days after you crashed and put in a coma, there was a stray ship looking for you in Klatooine. Your ship wasn't beyond repair, it was just retrieved by Mon Mothma."
Everything silenced out for Ahsoka noticing that she's been deceived this entire time by the Hutt. It was never genuine care or foolish wrecklessness, it was an elaborate plan for her to stay and be used to get Rotta access to the council. Infuriated, Ahsoka started to attack Rotta and their scuffle did start to catch everyone's attention.
"You liar, I can't believe I was so foolish to fall for it like that. Just when I thought you were a good hutt and even considered staying. YOU ARE JUST A BAS-!" Ahsoka screamed but before she can grow any louder, Rotta took the last drops of his hookah and blasted it to her face incapacitating her.
Brehan looking on in amusement "Hmmmmm, I guess I kinda did underestimate you. Deception for glory and pleasure, you really are one of us after all."
Rotta looked annoyed at those comments but did what he had to as the intoxicated Ahsoka laid quiet on his stomach still infuriated but unable to focus or move. Holding her chain, Rotta's tone changed as that noise caught Jabba's attention but thankfully not for too long.
"You call it deception but I was just doing the right thing. Had I given you to Mothma, you would have ended up chained and in this council either way. I was patient and generous with you Ahsoka but you forced my hand." He mumbled. "I could have lost everything because of your selfishness and I intend for you to pay for this insolence."
The meeting went on uninterrupted and Rotta watched at what an ideal slave should be. Watching his father, and how he was making a profit out of selling anything that came out of Leia and seeing her more than pleased to be by his side. Rotta even watched carefully Leia's stripdance seeing such poise, elegance, and sluttiness in every move that she did. Rotta collected all these information and knew that aside from wanting Ahsoka to be just as trained as Leia. Ahsoka also watched Leia and started shaking her head as the hookah spice wore off and feeling her collar tightly tethered making her unable to move or even make a sound out of her throat. All she can do now is watch her old friend strip naked in front of criminal lords and accept that soon enough that might be her fate too if Rotta wanted it.
As Leia stripped naked and returned to Jabba's side, Jabba made one last surprise gift to all his guests. "Thank you all for your visit! Before you leave, I have been able to recreate these outer galaxy terran vibrators. I hope your slaves enjoy them as much as mine have, soon enough they will be available throughout the galaxy." Immediately, Leia started trembling in bliss as the vibrator touched her in ways no one and nothing else has. The other hutts excitedly put on the vibrators on their own slaves and watched them fall on their knees. Rotta had one in his hand and stared right into Ahsoka wriggling out of the short tether.
"No... no you can't do this to me Rotta. We had a deal..." She pleaded as tears formed in her eyes and the comfort she once felt around her Hutt master was overcome with fear as Rotta gave in to his primal hutt instincts.
"We did have a deal, that I would grant you your freedom IF you behaved well during the council. And seeing that I needed to sedate you with my hookah, I do believe that you did not earn your escape. I have decided to keep you as my slave PERMANENTLY."
"No... Please, No Rotta! The other rebels, they need me. I just can't be your slave. Please don't do this."
Smiling menacingly, Rotta slowly approached Ahsoka and even with all her struggles, he was able to push through her legs and Rotta stated "The only thing that'll ever need you is my palace."
"God No! Please, I beg of you... AHHHHHHHHHH!" Ahsoka screamed and easily fell to her knees as Rotta laughed at her inevitable demise. Rotta stating "I gave you a chance to be a free woman and since you took too long to make a decision. I chose it for you, SLAVE."
Kroh approached the reborn hutt and his vibrating slave. Acknowledging his presence Kroh took a bow "Well done Lord Rotta, you really are a true hutt."
Rotta replied "If you ever anger me again, I will not hesitate to make you my Rancor's first meal." Kroh backed off, even if Rotta did not have one now. Kroh was wise enough not to make an enemy out of a hutt.
Focusing back on Ahsoka, she was lifted to his dais. Her legs pointing up the sky and spread wide open with her arms barely able to lift her back off the floor. Screaming in a mix of bliss and agony, Ahsoka crying out "Pleaseeee... Master! Mercy!"
Rotta denied her pleas as he hovered to the exit meeting his father. "Father, thank you dearly for the gift. As you can see, it is very effective even for a well-trained force user."
Jabba replied with pride "I am glad you have accepted our ways."
Ahsoka still screamed and pleaded for her release seeing the ship's doors close and with it any chance for her escape. "I'm... I'm sorry Rotta... but please don't do this... AHHHHHHHH" Ahsoka cried as sweat covered all over her body but even with all this pain and vibrating she feels hornier than ever and Rotta pulled her close.
"I tried so hard to give you an enjoyable time in your slavery. Gift you a retirement of pleasure but since you just can't seem to move on from a doomed past, I am done playing nice and will train you exactly as I should have from the start."
"You... You can't... Oh God no no no!" But despite her best efforts, Ahsoka orgasmed out in both pain and pleasure as the strength of Jabba's vibrators penetrated every muscle in her gentle and soft labia. "This is so humiliating! Rotta, you're a monster!"
"HOHOHO, I'm no monster you orange whore, I am a hutt. I hope you enjoy the humiliation because there will be plenty more of that for the rest of your life."
It didn't take long for Ahsoka to start and climax again as she saw the Tatooine sunset with her entire body and vibrating pussy in view. "HOLY SHIT! Rotta please no! I can't... not like this. Everyone will see me, please take this off me. Hahhhh... nghhhhhh." Ahsoka cried as her body felt cold then warm then cold again from all the emotions and shame in her body. Completely drenched in sweat, Ahsoka can feel her butt begin to slip off the dais and kept every drop of strength she had left not wanting to get any more attention from the hundreds of guards squealing and drooling at the slaves' spread open and unblocked legs.
"Oh my god no! AHHHHHHHH." Ahsoka came again to everyone's viewing pleasure may they be mere peasants, enemies or even surveying jawas. She felt herself completely be degraded to a common whore feeling the cool desert breeze blow past her wet pussy making it clearer to her how naked and vulnerable she really is even in her slave outfit. She cried realizing that all those years of trying to keep her body sacred now undone in her worst nightmare scenario chained to a vile Hutt. The same hutt she thought was her friend. Realizing that Rotta was more than enjoying this as he stopped the dais to mock the wriggling Togruta, Ahsoka knew what he wanted her to do. Swallowing whatever pride and dignity she had left, she would rather beg in front of all these people looking at them than spend another humiliating moment orgasming like a porn star.
"Rotta... Ro-Master please I can't do this Ahhhhh... again anyomre. I'll do anything just take this vibrator out of MEEE!" Ahsoka yelped as she continued to bite herself with her words and the amounting arousal building up again.
"Anything you say? HOHOHO, I am quite amused by your offer slave. Tonight I finally get what I have been longing for."
"Yes... Master please, just make this stop. I will do anything."
Smacking his lips as Ahsoka accepted her defeat, Rotta leaned close to her "I will be using my tail on that pussy of yours Ahsoka. I am going to degrade you into the slave that you are. I'm done roleplaying and I will ravage you until you truly understand what sexual pleasure feels like."
Ahsoka closed her eyes nodding silently "Okay Master, you win... GAHHHHH, now just please take this fucking Thing out of me."
"Oh of course, but after you cum again. We wouldn't want all these patient men to feel disappointed. After all they have seen you orgasm already, this time they just want to remember it."
"OH NO!" Ahsoka screamed as her mouth gaped wider at the sight of the audience pulling out cameras not wanting to miss out on her second public orgasm. "SHIT!" Ahsoka let out as she came and also squirted so much. She dropped in exhaustion and humiliation as Rotta released her from her vibrator. "HOHOHO, I can't wait to use this again." He said holding the cum-covered vibrator as Ahsoka blushed red in utter disgrace at her display.
Arriving at the foot of the ship, Rotta asked out loud "Now my slave, your generous master has just granted your request. In exchange, what will you do for him."
Ahsoka collected herself and faced Rotta. "Tonight, I will fuck you Master."
The crowd erupted in applause at her shame as Ahsoka's blush continued to grow darker. "While right now you seem replused at the idea, I will make sure you crave for my touch." Rotta threatened as he pulled on Ahsoka's leash trying to kiss her as his other hand tried to fondle her some more. The Tatooine sunset grew darker as Ahsoka saw her only chance of excape close with the ship doors. She fought her master's advances however already being taken advantage of so much "Master, master please not now. No god, let me just enjoy the sunset. No Master stop touching me. NOOOOOOOO!" Her screams echoed as they blasted home to Klatooine.