A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP & goalt)
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				Title: <strong>A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 01:03:58</strong>
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				<strong>It is a&nbsp; time of strife in the Galaxy.<br>Sith and Mandaloran threats both <br>push the Republic's defenses to the <br>straining point.&nbsp; No sector is safe, no <br>world is sacrosanct.<br><br>The Hakka Sector, a cluster of some thirty<br>odd habitable worlds off the main trade <br>routes, has long survived by being too<br>unimportant and poor to be worth the <br>trouble.&nbsp; Yet danger lurks even here...</strong><br><br><br>(Our scene resolves into a beautiful shot of a dozen Sith cruisers popping out of hyperspace and sliding ominously through the endless dark toward a dry little dustball of a world, not even slowing to avoid a collision with a navigational beacon.&nbsp; In the few seconds before it is slammed back to junk and spare parts by one of the Cruisers, the cheery announcement 'Welcome to Murtaugh' can be seen in cheesy red, pink, and yellow letters...)<br><br>(On board the lead cruiser, a massive Trandoshan in a black cloak sits in a command chair with a distinctly skeletal motif.&nbsp; An aide, a slightly fey blonde main, approaches him.)<br><br>("The division has successfully regrouped after jump, my lord.&nbsp; What are your orders?")<br><br>(The Trandoshan laughs unpleasantly.&nbsp; "I'm in a rare mood.&nbsp; Let us commit an atrocity today.&nbsp; Launch the attack!")<br><br>(The aide grins and nods with great enthusiasm.&nbsp; "<em>Yes</em>, my lord!")<br><br>(Cut to: a whole lotta fighters and attack shuttles launching from the cruisers and streaking toward the planet...)<br><br>====<br><br>Jessa is minding her own business, going from shop to shop on this miserable little nowhere dirtball planet with the boss's shopping list, eyeing the passing women with an appreciative eye and a wistful heart, when her comlink bleeps.<br><br><em>"Hey, kid!"</em><br><br>Rolling her baby blue eyes, Jessa answers her boss: Roland isn't a bad boss, exactly, for a Gammorean turned self-employed trader, but he's a big, fat, sweaty pain in the butt even when he's sober.&nbsp; Between his slight slur and the oh so friendly tone in his greeting, she guesses he's had about a dozen drinks too many already.<br><br>"Yes, boss?"<br><br><em>"Better head back to the ship.&nbsp; I just got an eyeful of the situation board here in the&nbsp; Admin Center, and it looks like a fleet and a half just popped out of hyperspace!"</em><br><br>Frowning, she glares at the 'link for a moment.<br><br>"How many drinks did you have before you saw this?"<br><br><em>"I'm not drunk!&nbsp; Get your butt back to the ship before w..."</em><br><br>The link cuts off in static, leaving Jessa to puzzle over the situation for only a moment before every alarm in the spaceport seems to go off.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 15:44:42</strong>
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				Caelis wanders aimlessly on this backwater dirtball they call a planet. Her business here is long finished, and now she's just looking for a way off planet. An inexpensive way.<br><br>And then the alarm goes off. Lovely. Couldn't that happen when she <em>isn't</em> here?<br><br>Panic ensues, unsurprisingly. She finds her hand close to her lightsaber, her senses darting. What's happening?<br><br>She makes her way through the crowds, her search for a way off planet even more urgent now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 18:34:19</strong>
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				Cursing creatively, Jessa sprints back toward the landing bay, list forgotten!&nbsp; She has just enough time to register the cute Jedi between her and the main approach back to <em>Nameless</em> before she trips and nearly barrels into the woman...<br><br>And Caelis gets a sudden vision of red hair, baby blue eyes, and a young girl in spacer blues suddenly lunging out of the crowd at her!
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 19:04:04</strong>
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				Caelis sees the girl, but doesn't react in time. They crash straight into each other, and she finds herself wrapping her arms around the other, allowing them to stay on their feet. Of course, the position may leave Jessa in good proximity to her womanly assets.<br><br>After a few seconds, she recovers and separates herself from the girl but keeps a her hands on her shoulders. Maybe because she's cute. Maybe because she looks like a spacer, and thus someone with a way off-planet. Both.<br><br>"Interesting way of meeting girls, cutie. You have a ship?" Oh, right, introductions. Most of that can wait. "I'm Caelis. I'd like a way off this rock."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 19:15:15</strong>
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				Gasping in surprise, blushing when she realizes that the Jedi has enfolded her with both arms, Jessa clears her throat as she looks the other woman right in the eyes.<br><br>"Cutie?&nbsp; Uhm..."<br><br>Acutely aware of her sudden physical response to the first friendly physical contact she's had in weeks (handshakes don't count, especially not from Roland), she pulled back just a little and opened her mouth to respond further when the spaceport rocks a little from a near miss.<br><br>"Spaceship.&nbsp; Right.&nbsp; Follow me!"<br><br>Reluctantly disengaging, she turns and races for <em>Nameless</em>, pausing only to see if the Jedi is following.
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				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 19:29:55</strong>
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				<em>"Cutie?&nbsp; Uhm..."</em><br>"I call them as I see them, beautiful." Caelis looks back into her eyes. If her senses, intuition, and the Force are telling the truth about the girl's reaction, then, well, they're feeling the same sort of thing.<br><br>She follows close behind her. Cute <em>and</em> has a ship... The universe smiles on Caelis, it seems.<br><br>"You have a name? Can't keep addressing you like this, gorgeous."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 19:38:00</strong>
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				"Jessa," Jessa called back, letting a healthy sense of self-preservation give speed to her heels.<br><br>Before long, the two reached the bay where <em>Nameless</em> sat, mostly powered down.&nbsp; Another tremor shook the base...followed by the ominous rumble of a secondary explosion!&nbsp; The power flickered...<br><br>"Oh, crap!&nbsp; I think that was the tower...hey, do you know anything about emergency take-off procedures?&nbsp; I'm gonna need a copilot."&nbsp; She ran for the entrance ramp.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 19:45:09</strong>
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				"Jessa. Got it." She kept her pace even with Jessa's. <br><br>And then they are in a hangar bay. And there is a ship. And it is just in time, because this place seems like it could fall apart any time.<br><br>"If I ever get my hands on the schutta doing this... Yeah, I can fly. Assuming this place doesn't crumble on us first." To the entrance ramp!
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 19:51:21</strong>
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				"Good!"<br><br>Scrambling aboard, Jessa took Roland's seat, not letting herself pay attention to the fact that this meant that he was dead and <em>Nameless</em> was hers (<em>de facto</em> if not <em>de jure</em>).<br><br>"We're gonna have to lift off cold..."<br><br>Her fingers flew across the controls, bringing the ship up to speed as fast as she could.&nbsp; The port rocked again...and again...more explosions, even closer.
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				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 19:55:48</strong>
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				Caelis took the other seat and began working on her part of the startup.<br><br>"Damn these... whoever they are."<br><br>She has a chilling thought.<br><br>"Hopefully they're too focused on bombing to have set up a tight blockade..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 20:00:09</strong>
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				"You think?"<br><br>Grav repulsorlifts screaming from sudden strain, <em>Nameless</em> lifted vertically out of the bay, zooming straight up into Murtaugh's murky atmosphere.&nbsp; Several sleek shapes shot by the ship as it cleared the 'port...and Caelis needed no help in recognizing the Sith fighter-bombers!<br><br>"Come on, baby," Jessa sweated, patting the control panels.&nbsp; "Come on..."
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				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 20:05:36</strong>
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				At least they were out of the collapsing hangar. That was a start.<br><br>Caelis too recognized the Sith strike craft. "Want me to go man the turret? That could buy us the time we need to make a jump." Already she was half-standing, ready to move at a moment's notice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 20:10:57</strong>
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				"Y-yeah, I think you'd better," Jessa said, eyes wide.&nbsp; "Otherwise, this is gonna be a really short flight!"<br><br>Thus far, the Sith didn't seem too interested in anyone departing from the soon to be flattened starport...
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				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 20:17:08</strong>
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				"Right." Caelis ran to the turret, climbing the ladder with as much speed as possible. Strapping into the seat, she grasped the controls and let herself slip into battle readiness.<br><br>The turret spun rapidly, firing lasers at any strike craft in range. Every explosion brought them closer to safety.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 20:35:55</strong>
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				Then Nameless broke out of the atmosphere...and there were the Sith battlecruisers, hanging against the bejeweled night like so many malevolent ornaments!&nbsp; With a dire curse, Jessa slammed the ship into a tight turn and fired engines to full...<br><br>Caelis got a wonderful view of a dozen Sith ships closing on Murtaugh just as all of them opened up with their guns, pounding the planet with merciless salvoes!&nbsp; Here and there another ship burst out of the atmosphere as well, scattering before the attackers like hares before hunters.<br><br>Yet the Sith did not pursue.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 20:42:00</strong>
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				They made it! The last of the pursuing strike craft disintegrated, but Caelis stuck on high alert. She watched as Murtaugh perished, defenseless against the fleet. As much of an unpleasant backwater dustball as it was, it was still inhabited...<br><br>As soon as they made a successful jump, Caelis would make her way to the refresher; a shower would do her quite a lot of good.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 20:58:29</strong>
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				With a relieved sob, Jessa turned Nameless for the system's asteroid belt, intending on hiding there for a while...lying low until she could process Roland's death, Nameless's change of ownership...and figure out her next move.&nbsp; Slumping in the chair, she fumbled with the belt for a moment.<br><br>And now she had a Jedi on board.&nbsp; If the Sith found out about that, she'd be in even worse trouble!&nbsp; But booting the woman off, especially now, didn't seem particularly wise.<br><br><em>Cutie?</em><br><br>Remembering the woman's earlier comment, Jessa shivered.&nbsp; Had she...had Caelis really said that to her?
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 21:08:14</strong>
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				Caelis slid down the ladder, landing with a thud on the floor. She was far more tired--and sweaty--than she would have expected. Perhaps it was the shock of seeing an entire planet wiped off the face of the galaxy.<br><br>In any case, she had to decide what to do. That was the hard part. And with how attractive her host was...<br><br>Caelis hope Jessa wouldn't mind if she took a short time in the refresher before they talked again. She needed to get her thoughts together. And get clean. And just get her mind off the terror she had felt. Caelis was no Jedi Master, but any Force-user would have heard <em>that</em>.<br><br>A short time later, her clothes hit the floor, and Caelis stepped into the warm water. She closed her eyes and let it flow over her.<br><br>Forgetting she was sharing the ship, Caelis left the door quite unlocked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 04:42:31</strong>
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				Setting <em>Nameless</em> to run on auto, Jessa dragged herself out of the pilot's chair and headed for the 'fresher, suddenly needing the animal pleasure of hot water on her skin.&nbsp; Finding the door unlocked, she stepped inside before the running water registered.&nbsp; She gasped in surprise and a touch of embarrassment at intruding on her passenger's shower.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, I'm..."<br><br><em>Not sorry!&nbsp; Not sorry at all!&nbsp; She's gorgeous!</em><br><br>"I'll just...uhm..."<br><br>Reaching back to fumble for the door, Jessa accidentally closed the door on herself, bumping into it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 05:02:16</strong>
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				Caelis didn't register the door open at first. She was too absorbed in losing herself to the warm sensations. But, Jessa's gasp broke her from her reverie, and she turned in surprise.<br><br>One instinct said to cover, to hid herself. But, the other, the stronger, asked why. They were both women. What's more, they were both <em>attractive</em> women. <br><br>And then her host closed them in in her nervous fumbling. Perhaps... perhaps this wasn't a problem.<br><br>"It's alright. I don't mind." <em>Now if only you were naked too.</em>
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 05:05:41</strong>
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				"No?&nbsp; Uhm, okay.&nbsp; Should I...er..."<br><br>Jessa turned this way and that, trying to decide whether to flee or to act nonchalant.&nbsp; Suddenly her gut made a decision for her and she rushed across the 'fresher, kneeling by the head and vomiting as her initial shock gave way to horror.<br><br>"Oh, fuck...!"<br><br>Coughing and spluttering, she found herself sobbing incoherently in between bouts of retching.
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				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 05:13:51</strong>
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				Caelis too was unsure what to do, how to deal with her nervous host. But then the stress of the recent events overwhelmed Jessa.<br><br>Caelis stepped out out the shower, dripping. "You alright?" There was genuine concern in her voice as she crouched down beside the sobbing girl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 05:17:02</strong>
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				Spitting in a vain attempt to clear the taste out of her mouth, Jessa shook her head.<br><br>"N-not really...all those people!&nbsp; Just...just gone..."<br><br>She sobbed aloud, leaning against Caelis for a moment.<br><br>"Ohhhh, fuck!"
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				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 05:27:59</strong>
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				Caelis put a wet arm around her shoulder. "I know, I know. I felt it, Jessa... Not as well as some might, but I <em>felt</em> it."<br><br>She let the other lean against her. "We should get you cleaned up." She gestured to the shower and helped Jessa stand up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 05:29:56</strong>
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				Jessa shivered and nodded, numbly reaching for the zipper on her coveralls.<br><br>"Y-yeah.&nbsp; Get cleaned up.&nbsp; Good...good idea."<br><br>Standing awkwardly, she leaned into Caelis for support.<br><br>"Did you mean what you said earlier?&nbsp; I mean, me?&nbsp; Cute?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 05:36:32</strong>
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				Caelis supported Jessa, allowing her to disrobe without having to worry about maintaining her balance.<br><br><em>"Did you mean what you said earlier?&nbsp; I mean, me?&nbsp; Cute?"</em><br>She nodded. "Of course I did. I wouldn't have said it if I didn't."<br><br>Once Jessa was ready, she guided her to the warm, comforting water.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 05:38:25</strong>
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				"R-really," Jessa whispered, working her panties down and stepping out of them before following Caelis into the shower, facing into the water and tilting her head back with a soft moan of animal pleasure.<br><br>"You...uhm...you're very pretty," she said.&nbsp; "It's kind of too bad you have to wear those robes, body like yours..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 05:44:31</strong>
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				Caelis leaned back onto the wall, letting Jessa have most of the stall. She found herself quite unable to keep her eyes off her companions naked form.<br><br>"Thank you." She smiled at the compliment. "As for the robes, well, they're not all that bad. They discourage some unwanted attention. 'Course, they also discourage <em>wanted</em> attention..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 05:47:46</strong>
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				Jessa moaned softly, running her fingers through her damp hair, then down over her breasts and down her taut belly.<br><br>"Yeah, I can see how that might be a problem.&nbsp; Most guys probably won't look past the lightsaber, huh?"<br><br>She tilted her head and opened one eye.<br><br>"Or don't you like guys?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 06:17:49</strong>
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				Caelis followed the hands with her eyes, imagining <em>her</em> hands on Jessa's find body.<br><br>"There's a lot that can be said about men and 'lightsabers'." She chuckled.<br><br>The question caused her to pause, then she laughed again. "Figure me out so quickly? No, I don't. And you?" She had her suspicions, she thought, but she would wait for confirmation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 15:31:07</strong>
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				Jessa blinked, then smiled shyly.<br><br>"I...no, not really.&nbsp; At least, not the ones I've tried to date..."<br><br>She turned, leaning against the 'fresher wall for a moment, peering at Caelis around the water.<br><br>"Guess this means I've sort of lucked out, doesn't it?"
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				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 20:33:04</strong>
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				Caelis returned the smile. So her hunch was correct.<br><br>She cocked an eyebrow. "Have you? Depends on what exactly you mean..." Caelis had an idea of what Jessa might mean, oh yes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 20:37:28</strong>
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				Jessa licked her lips.&nbsp; Where to go from here?&nbsp; It'd been way, way too long since anyone had taken a serious interest...or since she'd had anything but her own fingers for company.&nbsp; Roland might have been a pain, but he'd at least left her alone (he preferred his women stout, porcine, and green).<br><br>Instead, she shifted against the wall, spreading her legs for better stability, letting Caelis get a better view of her neatly trimmed scarlet bush, and cupped both her breasts slowly.<br><br>"Like what you see?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 20:48:27</strong>
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				Caelis watched careful as Jessa shifted, here eyes tracing every inch of skin. She nodded slowly in response. "Very much."<br><br>Then, she stepped forward, raising her hands a little, her position letting Jessa see her own neatly trimmed hair. "May I?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 20:50:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"May you what?"<br><br>Jessa smiled sheepishly.<br><br>"Turn around.&nbsp; I want to see all of you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 20:55:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"May I..." Caelis stopped. A shiver of arousal shot through her. She nodded, then slowly spun in place.<br><br>"Like it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 20:57:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," Jessa sighed, her eyes drinking in the sight of the Jedi's well-toned form, her perfect ass, her round breasts with their hard nipples...<br><br>"So, uhm...what do you like?&nbsp; Fingers?&nbsp; Tongue?&nbsp; Toys?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:01:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis smiled. "Good." She stood facing Jessa, arms at her sides, legs spread slightly, giving her a fine view of her entire front.<br><br>"They're all nice." She fought off a strange urge to call Jessa something like 'ma'am'.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:02:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa licked her lips slowly.<br><br>"Yeah?"<br><br>She reached out, beckoning Caelis closer.<br><br>"Kiss me," she said.&nbsp; "I want to feel your tongue on my lips, your skin on mine..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:05:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded. "Indeed."<br><br>There was something about Jessa that Caelis found herself unable to resist obeying. She stepped forward at the call, pressing her body against the other's. She smiled at her, then leaned forward into a rather passionate kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:07:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa wrapped her arms around the other woman's neck, pulling her close, gasping softly as their nipples brushed...her belly tightening and warming as the brief contact sent a jolt down her spine.&nbsp; Then she opened her lips to invite Caleis's tongue into her mouth...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:16:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis too gasped. It had been far too long since she had last enjoyed proper companionship. Her tongue accepted the invitation almost with a mind of its own, exploring Jessa's mouth. Her arms wrapped around the woman's waist, holding.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:19:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shifting a little as her tongue jousted playfully around Caelis's, Jessa moaned as her nipples brushed the Jedi's over and over, kicking her growing heat even higher.<br><br>"Been way too long," she whispered as she came up for air.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:22:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded, gasping softly at her swelling desire. "Same here."<br><br>She angled her head and gave Jessa's neck as soft kiss, then started to trail kisses down towards her breasts, continuing onto them if the woman's arms moved to let her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:23:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!"<br><br>Jessa loosened her hold, gasping louder as Caelis kissed her way closer and closer to one pebble-hard nipple.<br><br>"T-touch me, too?&nbsp; Please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:26:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis lowered herself to her knees, all the while circling Jessa's firm nipples with her kisses.<br><br>"Yes, mistress." She didn't know where the word came from. Indeed, she barely registered it passing her lips. Her hands were in motion, even as she moved her mouth directly over a succulent nipple One took gently hold of Jessa's other breast, while the other slid down to her inner thigh, rubbing slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:28:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa giggled--Mistress?<br><br>"Is that what you want?"<br><br>She sighed again as Caelis sucked on her nipples, fondled her breast, brushed her sensitive inner thighs with nimble fingers.<br><br>"Ohhhh...tell me...tell me how you want it, Caelis..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:35:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis flushed as she heard the giggle, realizing what she said. But then Jessa asked that question, and Caelis knew what she had to say.<br><br>She shuddered slightly in excitement. She took her mouth off of Jessa's nipples, looking up into her eyes. "Yes, Jessa. That's how I want it." Another jolt. "I&nbsp; want you to dominate me, to take charge... To be..." she paused, but her hands did not, the lower one reaching closer to Jessa's folds. "my mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:37:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa closed her eyes and shivered with sudden excitement.<br><br>"You want me to tie you up, punish you, torment you, use you...any way I want, whenever I want?"<br><br>Opening her eyes again, she met Caelis's gaze.<br><br>"A little pain with your pleasure?&nbsp; Is that what you want?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:41:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded slowly. She had just met this woman and already she was giving herself to her!<br><br>"Yes, please. Make me yours... do what you will, when you will... Mistress." Her hand brushed against Jessa's entrance. "Pain with my pleasure... yes, please..."<br><br>She was on fire. Her hand left Jessa's breast, traveling down to end between her own legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:43:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa leaned back against the wall.<br><br>"Yes!&nbsp; On your knees, slave!&nbsp; Lick me everywhere while you finger yourself!&nbsp; I want to hear you come...and if you do a good job, I'll spank you later.&nbsp; Maybe even finger your ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:50:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis knelt before her new Mistress. For the first time since the death of Murtagh, she felt right.<br><br>Her arm wrapped around Jessa's body as she leaned forward to touch her tongue to the soft flesh. Her other hand dipped its fingers into her warmth, and she began feeling for the spots of utmost pleasure on both Jess and herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 21:54:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!"<br><br>Jessa reached down to stroke Caelis's hair with one hand, the other cupping one of her breasts.<br><br>"Maybe...maybe I'll fist you," she gasped softly, blushing at her own wanton, kinky forwardness.&nbsp; "Would that hurt, little Jedi?&nbsp; Having my whole hand slide slowly between your lips?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 22:03:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis thrust her tongue deep into her Mistress. Her moans were dampened but audible. As the additional touch game they increased in frequency.<br><br><em>Fist me?</em> Caelis grunted an affirmative. Her tongue flew, finding at last the sensitive bud of highest pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 22:04:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, you like that idea?"<br><br>Jessa moaned as Caelis's tongue found her clit.<br><br>"Aaaahhhh...moan, slave!&nbsp; I want to hear you getting off on your fingers!&nbsp; I want to enjoy your debasement."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 22:14:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis could do little but moan as she continue the act. Soon enough, her climax neared. Her hand sped up, and she took Jessa's clit gently between her teeth, her tongue speeding across it.<br><br>Her moans increased in volume and frequency. This was what she was, a slave.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 22:16:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmmm..."<br><br>Jessa pulled away suddenly, turning around to brace herself against the wall.<br><br>"Everywhere, slave!"<br><br>She waggled her butt for emphasis.<br><br>"Let's see if you can make me come this way, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 22:22:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis gasped in surprise as the flesh was pulled away from her mouth. It soon turned into the gasp of orgasm; she was unable to stop herself from crashing over the edge, but then she hadn't been told to.<br><br>She put her free hand against the wall, bracing herself a few inches from Jessa's rear, panting. It took her a minute of recovery before she realized she had been given another instruction. She leaned forward again, extending her tongue to taste less sweet regions of Jessa's anatomy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 22:24:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo...lucky for you I'm all clean, huh?"<br><br>Jessa giggled, then reached back to stroke Caelis's hair again.<br><br>"That feels nice," she sighed.&nbsp; "Never tried it before..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>03-11-2008, 22:30:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis grunted an affirmative. <em>Very lucky indeed.</em> She would have preferred to continue working at Jessa's front, but of course in some ways that made this all the sweeter; what choice should a slave have in how she is used?<br><br>She flushed slightly, finding herself oh so very glad that Jessa was enjoying this. It must have been the Force at work, their meeting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 03:44:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa bent further forward, giving Caelis even better access.<br><br>"Lick me everywhere," she moaned.&nbsp; "Clit to anus and back again...make me come like that, please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 04:32:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis didn't respond, but did as instructed, moving back and forth across Jessa's skin, her tongue occasionally dipping inside at the endpoints of its path.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 04:43:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!&nbsp; That...that's it!&nbsp; Make me come, slave, and I'll spank you...ahhhh...while you rub your pussy...mmmm...make you cry for me..."<br><br>Pounding her fists against the wall of the 'fresher, Jessa climaxed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 04:47:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For some, that would have been a discouragement. For Caelis, it was quite the opposite. She wrapped her arms around&nbsp; Jessa's legs, pulling herself tighter into place. Her tongue flew, touching everywhere almost at once.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 04:57:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa's cries grew in volume and intensity as she climaxed again, Caelis's name barely coherent among the litany of vulgarities that escaped the young redhead as her new lover brought her to her peak again and again...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 05:00:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually, Caelis released Jessa's legs and leaned back. "Was what sufficient?"&nbsp; She propped herself up on her arms, smiling up through the falling water.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 05:02:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa slumped to the floor, gasping and nodding.<br><br>"Oh...oh, fuck...Cae...oh, Cae, do me like that every time and I'll be as cruel to you as you want!&nbsp; I'll whip you, I'll fist you, I'll make you wear a tight rope through your pussy and a collar..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 05:04:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis grinned and leaned forward to plant a soft kiss on Jessa's lips. "Sounds like a very nice arrangement."<br><br>She looked around. "Maybe we should move out of here, now? I think we're sufficiently cleaned up..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 05:13:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa nodded but made no attempt to move immediately: either she was still basking in the afterglow, or her multiple orgasms had left her weak and helpless.<br><br>"Gonna have to move you into my stateroom," she mumbled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 05:53:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis, on the other hand, had had&nbsp; but a single orgasm, and still had energy. "That so? Guess that solves the problem of where I'll sleep..."<br><br>She&nbsp; pushed herself into a standing position and flicked off the water. "We should probably run a diagnostic; I wouldn't be surprised if we took a few hits during that escape." She stepped out of the stall and grabbed her robes to begin redressing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 14:52:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Naww, we're okay.&nbsp; I checked the boards before I came back," Jessa said.&nbsp; "In any case, we'll have a while to work on anything I missed.&nbsp; How well do you handle zero gee?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 15:31:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah, that's a relief. I wasn't really able to pay attention up in the turret."&nbsp; She slipped on her undergarments, then began on the robes.<sup>1</sup> "I can deal with zero gee alright. Force helps out with that."<br><br><sup>1</sup>Assume she toweled off or used some Star Wars Technobabble Drying Thing, whichever you and/or Jessa likes more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 15:35:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(towels are traditional...and more sensual!)<br><br>"Who said you got to keep your skivvies on, slave-girl?"&nbsp; Jessa giggled.&nbsp; "You only got to come once, as I recall, so I owe you a couple.&nbsp; Or four."<br><br>She stretched lazily.<br><br>"I'm tempted to tie you up and find a couple of toys for you," she smiled at her new friend.&nbsp; "Y'know?&nbsp; Just keep you filled and stimulated all day long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 15:40:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Sound good)<br><br>Caelis shrugged. "Nobody said I didn't, either." She, in a moment of childishness, briefly stuck out her tongue. As fast as they were on, the garments were back on the floor. "And what about the rest? I suppose I should ask before I get dressed at all, right, Mistress?"<br><br>She smiled back at the naked spacer. "Mmm, that sounds lovely. I take it you have supplies for such purposes?" Caelis ran a hand through her hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 15:43:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you can keep the robes on.&nbsp; I don't want you getting cold or anything."&nbsp; Jessa grinned, toweling herself off slowly.&nbsp; "Unfortunately, I don't have anything specific.&nbsp; Rope, though...I have that.&nbsp; But toys will require a shopping trip somewhere more civilized than this."<br><br>She blushed slightly.<br><br>"You don't need to call me Mistress, honestly.&nbsp; Although I <em>do</em> kind of like it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 15:48:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis shrugged. "Not too cold. And I sort of don't have any others, so, well..." she blushed slightly. "Would you be too distracted if I left them off?"<sup>1</sup><br><br>"Hmm. I've got some cuffs and tape on me, but nothing overtly sexual. I suppose my 'saber could serve some purposes in a pinch, if we're careful--could take the powercell out first. Sounds like a shopping trip is needed." She chuckled softly. "Alright, Mistress. I'll remember that. It's... not really a conscious thing, though. Barely realized I said it the first time..."<br><br><br><sup>1</sup>Obviously, SW ships have <em>some</em> sort of laundry facilities, but I'm going to assume they still take about the same amount of time as real-world ones to work.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 15:57:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In that case, I don't mind you going naked," Jessa grinned.&nbsp; "Promise you'll finger yourself on command and let me spank you when I want, and it's a deal."<br><br>She licked her lips slowly, appreciating the view.<br><br>"In fact...pinch your nipples.&nbsp; I want to watch you make yourself moan a little."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:02:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded. "Sounds reasonable. I promise."<br><br>The combination of the cool air and her excitement made her nipples stand out quite prominently. She nodded in response to the command. She took each nipple between thumb and forefinger, then pinched down none too gently, evoking a soft moan of pleasurable pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:04:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa sighed and leaned back, smiling shyly.<br><br>"You like that, huh?&nbsp; Pinches and tugs?&nbsp; Should I get you some clamps for those naughty nipples?&nbsp; Or just spank your lovely titties while you finger yourself?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:06:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis twisted her hands slightly, adding to the wonderful pain. "Mmm... Clamps sound nice, but so does" she tugged outward, groaning. "spanking..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:09:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like the idea of being helpless, punished, and taken?"<br><br>Jessa got to her feet unsteadily, then paced closer, reaching out to grab Caelis by the hair.<br><br>"Maybe I should get a strap-on so that I can take you like a boy, in every hole..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:15:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis flinched slightly, but smiled as her hair was taken. "Yes... yes I like that. Take me... make me helpless..." Her speech was punctuated with moans. She began increasing the pressure on her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:17:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa shut her eyes for a moment, pressing her thighs together.<br><br>"Bad slave!&nbsp; You're making me all horny again."<br><br>Then she leaned in to kiss Caelis hungrily, driving her tongue into the other woman's mouth!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:23:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled. "Does that mean I'll have to be pun..." Caelis' words were cut off as Jessa pushed into the kiss. Her hands stalled at their task as her tongue locked into struggle with the other's.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:26:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Coming up for air after a long, deep kiss, Jessa looked Caelis dead in the eye.<br><br>"The pain-slut slave girl will be punished, oh, yes indeed.&nbsp; Perhaps a tight rope between her lips, forcing her up on tiptoe, a knot grinding against her clit..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:37:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis shuddered, the words doing wonderful things to her. "Yes, Mistress, please, Mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 16:41:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps the pain-slut should kneel and finger herself, pussy and ass, while I spank her titties until she cries.&nbsp; Is that cruel, pretty girl?"<br><br>Jessa bent, nibbling Caelis's ear.<br><br>"Tight ropes around your breasts, my fist inside you slowly..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 18:40:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, that's cruel... and wonderful..." She moaned softly, loving every touch from Jessa. "Mmm, yes..." The arousal was too much. Her right hand descended to again touch her pleasure center.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 18:42:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do it," Jessa ordered.&nbsp; "I want to hear you come, right here, on your fingers.&nbsp; And then I'm going to think about tying you up and suspending you by your tits so I can whip your pussy with my belt while you swing helplessly to and fro..."<br><br>She shivered again.<br><br>"Such thoughts!&nbsp; I never..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 18:48:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis started to nod, but stopped as it pulled her hair. Then again, that wasn't exactly a bad thing... She could only moan in response to the further threat/offer.<br><br>She was soaking wet once again, and in her heightened arousal it didn't take long for her to approach climax. "Ahh....What... what about them, mistress?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 18:51:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've never even thought about doing this stuff to...<em>with</em> anyone before," Jessa blushed.&nbsp; "And here you are, willing to let me do everything, wanting me to hurt you until you come..."<br><br>She kissed Caelis again, just as passionately as earlier.<br><br>"I want to see you cry for me," she whispered huskily, putting one hand on the Jedi's breast and squeezing hard.&nbsp; "Whipped and tied and begging for mercy as you come over and over."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 18:59:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I, ah!, se..." Again her voice was cut off. She pressed passionately into Jessa's mouth, energetic in pre-orgasm furor.<br><br>And, then, as Jessa's hand closed around her breast, she came, harder than the last time. In her cries, the words 'Jessa' and 'Mistress' could be made out.<br><br>Caelis leaned against her lover, panting. "It... will take quite... a lot to... make me beg... for mercy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did I tell you to stop playing?&nbsp; For that, you get to work your ass as well!&nbsp; Get a finger up in there, slave!"<br><br>Jessa backed off just enough to give herself room to swat Caelis across the breasts.<br><br>"Do it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:12:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, Mistresss! I'm sorry Mistress!" Caelis cried out at the sudden blow. <br><br>"Yes, Mistress." She dipped a finger on her left hand into her wetness to lubricate it, then positioned it above her rear hole, gasping again as it slid in. Her right hand resumed it's place at the front.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:14:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa licked her lips, then slapped Caelis again and again, not nearly as hard as she might have, but enough to sting and make those lovely breasts bounce in a way that made her belly warm and tighten all over again.<br><br>"Slut wants to ride a tightrope?&nbsp; Does she want the pain?&nbsp; First she has to earn it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:18:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis cried out with each strike, the slaps joining her fingers in driving her to another orgasm. Even so, she kept her fingers pumping, the cries of pleasure and pain mingling and becoming one, much like the sensations themselves.<br><br>"Yes, Mistress! Please, Mistress! I'll do anything you want, Mistress!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:20:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seizing both of Caelis's nipples with her fingers and twisting them, tugging upwards, Jessa kissed the woman again.<br><br>"Keep that finger up your ass," she hissed.&nbsp; "Tell me how it feels!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:31:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis screamed into the kiss, raising herself up in the direction of the pull.<br><br>"It, ah, feels wonderful, mistress..." She panted out the words. Another orgasm would come soon, and shortly after another... Caelis didn't know how many she could withstand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:36:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa tugged again, harder, and pressed her lips to Caelis's again...<br><br>"Painslut wants a rope?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:41:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis screamed again, the sound loud even with the muffling kiss.<br><br>"Yes, mistress... please..." She trailed off into another orgasm. "Please, mistress... I'm not... going to be able to keep this up... much longer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:43:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, does the painslut want mercy?"<br><br>Jessa backed off a little, let go of both nipples, slapped Caelis again.<br><br>"Go wash your hands, slut.&nbsp; I'm going to go find a rope for you to ride."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:47:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis let out a final scream as the slap set off one last climax. She sank to her knees, her fingers sliding out. "I'm sorry, mistress... I just can't keep pleasuring myself any longer..."<br><br>She knelt there for the most part of a minute, just breathing. Then, she lurched to her feet and turned to obey the order. "Yes, mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 19:55:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Clucking her tongue in mock disapproval, Jessa pointed to the sink.<br><br>"Wash up, then come to the staterooms.&nbsp; You know where they are.&nbsp; I will be waiting for you there.&nbsp; Be prepared for the pain, little Jedi."<br><br>She walked out, leaving Caelis behind...and then raced to her room, digging around hurriedly before she found some syntherope and a short, soft bathrobe tie.&nbsp; Licking suddenly dry lips, the redhead shucked her clothes and waited for her victim with racing heart and throbbing sex.<br><br><em>She wants this!&nbsp; She enjoys it!&nbsp; And...and I love watching her squirm...</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:04:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded as she turned on the sink. "Yes, mistress. I will be." She smiled at Jessa as she left. <em>This is wonderful! She's really taking to dominating me!</em><br><br>After washing her hands and splashing some water up onto her face, she folded her discarded clothing into a neat pile in the hallway and left for the stateroom.<br><br>Caelis stood in the doorway, sex throbbing in anticipation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:08:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa turned to greet her new friend...her plaything, her slave-girl.<br><br>"There you are!&nbsp; Straddle the rope and put your hands behind your back."<br><br>Waiting for Caelis to get into position, Jessa pulled the rope until it brushed the woman's bare mound.<br><br>"Tell me what you want, painslut!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:13:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded. She moved into the room and stood with legs spread so that Jessa would have proper access. She clasped her hands behind her, pushing her breasts forward enticingly.<br><br>"I want you to hurt me mistress, until I beg for mercy, and then continue anyway!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:15:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking a moment to bind Caelis's arms at the elbow with the soft length of cloth, Jessa adjusted the rope so that it lay between the Jedi's lips with the knot ready to rest against her clit.<br><br>"Here it comes!&nbsp; Are you ready?"<br><br>Without waiting for an answer, she pulled the rope slowly, ever so slowly, until the dark-haired woman would have to rise onto her toes...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:20:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis wiggled a little as her arms were secured, bouncing her breasts a bit.<br><br>"I'm always ready." She groaned softly at the pressure, rising up onto tiptoe. "Oh, <em>yes</em>, mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:24:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tugging the rope a little more and tying it off, Jessa stepped to the side and slapped Caelis on the butt, scraping her nails across the woman's skin.<br><br>"Does it hurt, slut?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:29:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis closed her eyes, feeling the press. She eeped and flinched at the unexpected slap, driving the rope tighter into her. A shudder ran through her as Jessa's nails left red lines on her skin.<br><br>"Yes, mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:36:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa ran her nails across Caelis's belly, up to her breasts, and slapped her much harder than earlier, almost as if trying to drive her slave off balance.<br><br>"I will enjoy taking you, when we get a chance to stop for toys.&nbsp; I think I will buy an extra large one, just to take you up the ass.&nbsp; And tight clamps for your nipples and clit, so that you will suffer as I force you to take my big rubber toy on all fours like a bad little bitch doggy.&nbsp; How does the painslut like that idea?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:47:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis shuddered as she felt the nails drag their lines of sensation up to her breasts. Her eyes flew open and she cried out at the sudden blow. She hovered precariously on the edge of collapse, her weight briefly resting almost entirely on the rope and eliciting a scream, before regaining her balance.<br><br>"I like that idea a lot, mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:50:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa spanked her breasts again, this time using descending blows to make the woman's flesh jiggle and bounce, forcing her to flinch down against the rope.<br><br>"Beg me to do it!&nbsp; Debase yourself for me--be dirty!&nbsp; Be slutty!&nbsp; Ask for your torment, slut!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:53:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis screamed over and over, from both the strikes to her breasts and the pressure between her legs. "Please, mistress! Hurt me, torment me! I am a slut--no, your slut! Do what you will with me! Please, please, hurt me! My breasts, my nipples, my pussy, my clit... hurt it all, mistress!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:55:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"More explicit, slut!"<br><br>Jessa grabbed one nipple, twisting and lifting it.<br><br>"Tell me your darkest fantasies.&nbsp; Confess!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:58:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a long scream, unable to do anything to lessen the pain in her nipple.<br><br>"Darkest? I... I don't know, Mistress! Maybe... maybe to be suspended by my breasts, with my nipples and clit clamped, and then whipped all over... But I don't know for sure!."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:03:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa rolled the captive nipple back and forth slowly.<br><br>"Yes, that sounds lovely!&nbsp; To see you hanging by these beauties, whimpering and crying...perhaps I will use a shock baton on your pussy.&nbsp; A little electricity to hurt you intimately!&nbsp; Or my fist..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:06:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis moaned in her bonds, now finding herself rubbing against the knotted rope, seeking pleasure. "Yes, mistress! Shock me, stretch me... please!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:07:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Jessa released her captive nipple, seizing the other.<br><br>"Does the painslut want my fist, then?&nbsp; Anywhere I want to put it?&nbsp; As deep as it will go?&nbsp; Confess!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:17:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis writhed on the rope, trying to build up enough friction to push herself over the brink. The pain moved from one nipple to the other, but her cries didn't halter.<br><br>"Yes, yes, please Mistress! Anywhere you want! Any<em>thing</em> you want!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Without releasing the nipple, Jessa reached behind Caelis to take a hold of the rope and lifted it, grinding it against her prisoner cruelly in a side-to-side motion that forced it against the woman's most sensitive and tender flesh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:42:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis screeched ear piercingly. "AHHH! MISTRESS!" She writhed to escape the grinding pressure, but there was no solace to be found.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:45:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is the painslut going to climax?"<br><br>Jessa waggled the rope some more, forcing Caelis to dance from side to side...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:48:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She found herself in motion, her balance thrown off by the movement. Then, she lost it entirely and found herself supported only by her most tender of flesh and single nipple.<br><br>Caelis screamed in pain. And she climaxed, her tormentor's name mingled into the cries.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:50:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting go at once, Jessa hastily released the rope and then wrapped her arms around Caelis, gently helping the young woman over to her bed, kissing her over and over on lips and cheek and brow as she cradled her new lover.<br><br>"Made you come," she whispered, pride and surprise mingling in her young voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:54:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as the rope was gone, Caelis collapsed into her lover's arms, her breath ragged. It took her several minutes to recover enough to speak. "Yes... you did indeed... Haven't felt one like that in a really long time." She smiled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 21:55:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa pulls the young Jedi close for a deep, soul-searching kiss with plenty of tongue, wrapping her arms around the dark-haired beauty's waist.<br><br>"Are you all right?&nbsp; I didn't do it too hard, did I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 22:00:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis wrapped her limbs around Jessa, pressing into the kiss with as much energy as she could muster.<br><br>"No, no, I'm fine. That was <em>amazing</em>." She smiled warmly. "But we definitely need to get some toys... so you can do more next time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 22:05:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, Jessa let her lips brush Caelis's ear.<br><br>"Good.&nbsp; Because I think I'm going to enjoy doing that to you all the time.&nbsp; Now could I talk you into licking me again, or do I need to tie you up first?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 22:11:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm, I don't know..." She shifted against Jessa, laying her head down on her. "I <em>could</em> do it now, but I'd probably be more enthusiastic if bound..." She giggled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 22:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Give me your hands, then," Jessa ordered.&nbsp; "I think," she adds, binding Caelis firmly, "that my first toys for you will be clamps.&nbsp; Two for your nipples, one for your clit, and a pair I can put on your lips so that I can hang a weight from them and keep you open and vulnerable.&nbsp; How do you like that thought?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 22:30:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis untangled herself from Jessa, then extended her arms towards her. A quick couple tugs confirmed the bindings to be plenty secure. "That sounds wonderful. Clamps are lovely." She licked her lips, then, surprisingly gracefully given her bondage, moved down Jessa's body, ready to obey.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 02:09:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; Good girl!&nbsp; Now get me off, and maybe I'll think of something even more wicked to do with you later..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 21:11:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis shivered as the promise that most would construe as a threat sent a shiver of arousal through her. "Yes, mistress." She pressed my lips to her sex, kissing it softly before beginning to properly lick. The woman started out slow, but soon increased the tempo. At the same time, Caelis silently thanked Jessa for tying her arms in front of her, beginning to toy with her own pussy as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 22:03:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa relaxed, spreading her legs even further, and shut her eyes, enjoying the feel of a pretty woman pleasuring her so gently...it had been a long time, she mused.&nbsp; Too long.&nbsp; Far too long, and her last few lovers had been less enthusiastic than this strangely submissive dark-haired beauty.<br><br>She sighed, pleasure and regret mingling in her voice.<br><br>"Everywhere, little slave girl," she ordered idly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 22:15:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slave girl! No matter how many time she heard it, it never got old. Caelis' tongue flew everywhere it could reach. As the heat in her own center grew, she became more volatile, occasionally gently nipping at Jessa's pussy.<br><br>But then she hit a particularly nice spot on herself and bit down a little harder. It wouldn't pierce the skin, but it probably wouldn't make Jessa very happy...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 02:41:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwww!"<br><br>Jessa grabbed Caelis by the hair, pulling her mouth away.<br><br>"Bad slut!&nbsp; That hurt!&nbsp; No more pussy for you!"<br><br>Sitting up, the redhead grabbed one nipple and twisted it cruelly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 04:04:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis' eyes flew open and she groaned in pain. "I'm sorry, Mistress! It was an accident!"<br><br>She grimaced. "Unnnngh... I'm sorry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 04:11:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa twisted the nipple the other way, tugging even harder.<br><br>"You're sorry?&nbsp; I don't believe you! Make me believe you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 04:17:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screeched in pain. "Mistress... please... I didn't mean to... I'm sorry Mistress, please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 04:23:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Releasing Caelis, Jessa slapped her across the breasts again and again, then seized her hair and kissed her roughly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 04:38:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis gasped as her nipples returned to normal position, soon again crying in pain as blows rained down on her breasts. The combination of everything so far brought the beginnings of tears to her eyes. Anything she was about to say was swallowed by the kiss, which she pushed into with wild abandon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 05:03:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa slowly pulled Caelis back over to the bed, pushing her down carefully to avoid hurting the Jedi's bound arms.<br><br>"Don't make me sit on your face," she growled with mock anger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 05:06:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis lay back on the bed, smiling through her pain. "I'm not really in a position to <em>make</em> you do anything, am I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 05:09:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is true," Jessa growled before rolling over to straddle the dark-haired woman's face.<br><br>"Bite me again, and you'll scream for the rest of the voyage...and not in a good way!&nbsp; Nice and gentle, slut."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 23:36:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis found herself staring at her mistress' sex once again. The threat sent a shiver through her; she was almost tempted to test Jessa, to find out if she really wouldn't enjoy it...<br><br>But, no, she merely lapped away quietly, gently pushing Jessa towards orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 00:41:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa rocked slowly, back and forth, moaning louder and louder as Caelis lapped at her wetness.<br><br>"Oooooo...always so much better when a girl does this!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 04:58:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis couldn't agree more, but it was rather hard to voice that right now. So she just increased tempo.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 05:09:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a sharp cry, Jessa climaxed, grinding herself down on Caelis's mouth...<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, fuck!&nbsp; Yes!"<br><br>Leaning forward, she rolled off to one side, pressing her cheek to one bare leg.<br><br>"Ooooo, that was...mmmm!&nbsp; Wow!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 05:47:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis lay still, feeling the wonderful feelings that came from being used.<br><br>"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Mistress..." She pressed herself contentedly against her lover. "Now... I wouldn't mind getting a little sleep, if that's alright. Been an... eventful day."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 15:00:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, and I should go make sure that we're on course and clear of any little friends."<br><br>Kissing Caelis just above the knee, Jessa slid off the bed and padded out on bare feet, back to the cockpit...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 20:04:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded. "Sounds good." She stretched out on the bed, naked and bound. With a soft sight of contentment, Caelis drifted off to sleep...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 20:30:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching the cockpit, Jessa confirmed that there were no Sith chasing them (fortunately!) and that they were still on course for the system's asteroid belt.&nbsp; The plan, not that she had explained any of it to Caelis just yet, would be to hole up and wait until the Sith left the system--pounding the crap out of the locals was a strong indication that this was a raid-in-force rather than an invasion.&nbsp; After that...well, she'd probably spend a little time going through Roland's old files, trying to work out who might honor any old debts.<br><br>Business would be a bit rough for a while, she noted with a frown.&nbsp; But at least she had a cute pain-slut girlfriend to help her through this!&nbsp; Maybe.&nbsp; If Caelis still wanted her, after a nap...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 21:36:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis slept soundly. After a time she slowly awoke, at first confused about her bondage and where she was. Then, it all flooded back to her. Carefully, thanks to her bound arms, she rolled into a sitting position then slipped off the bed to go find Jessa.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 21:54:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time Caelis emerged, Jess had tethered Nameless to a sizeable asteroid and pulled up some of Roland's old logs, reading to herself thoughtfully...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 22:07:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was something incredibly sexy about being so casually naked and bound, Caelis thought. Maybe she could convince Jessa to keep her like that all the time...<br><br>She found her mistress looking through some logs. "Hey, what's our status?" Caelis leaned against a wall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 22:13:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So far, so good.&nbsp; We're safe enough for the moment, but the fleet hasn't left just yet...and I'm hoping to get an idea of which way they'll be going so we don't end up in their laps."<br><br>Jessa turned and smiled at her new friend, clearly a bit distracted.<br><br>"After that, we need someplace reasonably quiet.&nbsp; Not that there are many of those left, I'm afraid...<em>Nameless</em> needs an overhaul and I need to go shopping."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 22:24:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded. "Better to wait for awhile then have to run a fleet." She returned the smile. "Sounds like a plan. Anything I can do right now?"<br><br>She shifted her weight, causing her breasts to bounce a little.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 22:34:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right now?&nbsp; Right now we sit tight and wait."<br><br>Jessa's eyes tracked the movement...<br><br>"Mmmm.&nbsp; I do like watching that, I must admit..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 22:36:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right."<br><br>She grinned. "Do you, now..." Caelis shifted again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 03:43:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, yes.&nbsp; In fact, I find you rather distracting."<br><br>Jessa grinned.<br><br>"I will probably have to let you wear clothing, at least part of the time, if I'm ever to keep my mind on my work again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 04:38:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis chuckled. "Well, going to be pretty hard to dress myself right now. At least, without using the Force. Feels wrong to do that in consensual bondage, though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 04:40:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I wasn't thinking of making you get dressed <em>now</em>."<br><br>She licked her lips, eyeing those hard nipples.<br><br>"I'm thinking of spanking those beauties.&nbsp; Maybe pinching your nipples until you press your thighs together hard enough to come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 04:51:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mm, that's good." She shifted again, just to tease. "Thinking you can make me come like that? Will be interesting to find out..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 04:53:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd think of doing it even if you wouldn't come!"&nbsp; Jessa grinned.&nbsp; "Just to hear you make those wet little noises as I torment your lovely boobs...mmmm, yes!&nbsp; Definitely must get some nice, tight clamps for you.&nbsp; And weights.&nbsp; And one for your clit.&nbsp; And a pair for your pussy lips."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 22:41:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mm... I meant that as a challenge." She winked. "Ah, that sounds so wonderfully awful. You're getting me all excited just talking about it."&nbsp; Caelis sighed softly. "A shame we have to wait."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 02:22:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I'm afraid we have to wait.&nbsp; Unless..."<br><br>Jessa lifted an eyebrow.<br><br>"You owe me a few orgasms.&nbsp; Feel like putting your tongue to work?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 03:56:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, do I?" Caelis smirked. "Well, then, I should repay my debt."<br><br>She stepped forward, causing&nbsp; more unhindered bouncing. "So, where do you want to do this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 04:04:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Here's good, but a bit inconvenient.&nbsp; Shall we go back to the stateroom so that you can do me properly?"<br><br>Jessa grinned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 04:11:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded, grinning back "Let's."<br><br>She began to mosey on down the hall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 04:19:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing and stretching lazily, Jessa followed closely, groping Caelis's firm rump.<br><br>"Maybe I should whip this pert and perky bottom before I fuck you again.&nbsp; Woulld you like that, love-slave?&nbsp; A good whipping, followed by a rough ass-fuck?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 19:05:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis gasped softly at first touch, but quickly adjusted her pace to allow Jessa to easily keep the grope going.<br><br>"Mmm, yes mistress, I would quite like a whipping." She smirked. "And, y'know, a wet towel, or maybe even that rope, could make an acceptable whip in a pinch..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 20:01:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nooooo," Jessa drawls, sliding her fingers between Caelis's cheeks to tease her back door, "I think a proper whip would be best.&nbsp; Something wicked."<br><br>Without warning, she pressed one fingertip inside...<br><br>"Something to make you moan and scream for mercy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 20:15:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis let out a soft moan. "Yes, of course, but..." Her words cut off into an 'eep' at the sudden intruder, her body jumping slightly, again shaking her breasts. "But, until we have one available..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 20:17:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa worked her finger deeper.<br><br>"Oh, you like that?&nbsp; Should I add another finger, slave?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 20:19:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, loving the feeling of the intruder. "Yes, mistress. To both questions, mistress." It would hurt to have anything more added, especially without lube. Good!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 21:26:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa pressed a second finger inside her 'pet', waggling them both.<br><br>"Does it hurt?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 21:30:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis squeezed her eyes shut, groaning. "Yes, mistress, it does." Her body was tense.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 21:40:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And you like the pain," Jessa whispered, adding a third finger before reaching around to pinch and play with her 'pet's hard nipples.&nbsp; "Maybe I should try to get my whole fist in there sometime.&nbsp; I bet you'd cry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 21:44:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unnnnh..." Caelis' breathing grew heavy. "Y... yes, mistress, I do... and... I think I would..." She bent her back, pressing her nipples towards Jessa's marauding fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 21:46:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa brushed Caelis's ear with her lips.<br><br>"Shall I hang you by your breasts and impale you on my fist, slave girl?&nbsp; Would that make you come repeatedly?"<br><br>Licking her lips, the lecherous Scoundrel pushed all three fingers as deep as they would go.<br><br>"And here I thought you Jedi were supposed to be prim and proper."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 22:12:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm... yes... yes, I think it would, mistress. Very much so." She let out a long, drawn out groan at the deep push.<br><br>"I'm... not the average Jedi..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 22:27:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; Confess," Jessa purred, waggling her fingers deep inside her victim, pressing her thighs tightly together in anticipation of more yummy, naughty thoughts!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 22:50:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis moaned and wiggled. "Now, now, you've not done nearly enough to persuade me to talk, yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 01:04:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa lifted her hand at an angle, trying to force Caelis onto her toes...<br><br>"No?&nbsp; What will it take to hear you confess, then?&nbsp; Breast whipping?&nbsp; Suspension and fisting?&nbsp; Putting you on a sybian for days at a time?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 21:54:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It worked. Caelis bent upwards, letting out a long "Unnnhhh".<br><br>She smiled mischievously. "Only one way to find out, you know..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 22:25:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa twisted her hand from side to side, lifting even higher.<br><br>"Indeed.&nbsp; I shall have to do each and every one to you, slowly.&nbsp; Hmmm.&nbsp; Hot wax on your clit and nipples, perhaps..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 00:58:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis grimaced and moaned. "Yes... you will..." She paused to breathe. "Yes... sounds delightful..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 02:03:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Painslut," Jessa laughed, wiggling her fingers inside Caelis.&nbsp; "Is this going to make your pussy all wet, little slut?&nbsp; Or do I need to hang you by your boobs and slap you around for a while first?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 22:23:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis wiggle about, but it was of course quite impossible to get off the fingers. "I'm... wet now, mistress." And she was. "But... that would make me much wetter... please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 22:25:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ride my fingers, slave-girl," Jessa whispered, giving Caelis a slap with her free hand.&nbsp; "Let's see if you can come like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 22:44:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeaked at the sudden slap, bouncing a little to the side. "I... I don't have good enough footing, mistress... I can't go down farther... and I can't get myself up very well." She tried, but indeed only slid a very short way up the fingers. "Maybe... you could lower your hand, a little?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 01:33:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I will."<br><br>Jessa lifted her hand a little further, but finally reached the point where she wasn't quite strong enough to lift Caelis any more.<br><br>"Maybe I'll just hold you...right...here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 03:31:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grunted, her entire weight resting on her toes and Jessa's fingers.<br><br>"Urrgh... Can't do much of anything from here..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 04:27:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; Then I'll just have to do this."<br><br>Jessa pulled her hand out and away, leaving Caelis empty...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 15:33:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooh..." Caelis sank back down onto her full feet. "Mistress..." She panted softly. Damn, that had felt good; she needed more, more of <em>anything</em>.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 16:06:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Crawl into the stateroom, little slave.&nbsp; You owe me a little tongue action, remember?"<br><br>Jessa nudged Caelis's pussy with one foot.<br><br>"Go on!&nbsp; Scoot!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 05:03:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Rather hard to crawl without my arms..." Caelis jumped. "Ooh, alright, I'm going!" She began to make her way down the hall as best as possible, the rough gait caused by walking whilst kneeling causing&nbsp; her breasts to bounce must spectacularly. "Knees are going to be sore at the end of this..." She muttered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 00:15:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, but I love the view!&nbsp; Maybe I will hang you by those beauties after all.&nbsp; Mmmmm, yes.&nbsp; Or put them in a nice tight breast press.&nbsp; I hear those are fun."<br><br>Jessa knelt to undo Caelis's arms.<br><br>"Here.&nbsp; That should help.&nbsp; I can always tie your slutty little ass up again if you misbehave."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-11-2008, 23:50:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded. "I'm sure the view is pleasing." She smirked. "All these ideas... you're keeping me in suspense."<br><br>As soon as her arms were free, she fell forward onto her hands. "You probably will anyway, I'd expect." She chuckled and began properly crawling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 04:22:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's it.&nbsp; Mmmmm...I'll have to get a pair of toys for you to wear while you're like this!&nbsp; Think you could stand feeling two thick toys, rubbing against each other, deep inside you?"<br><br>Jessa reached out with one foot, brushing Caelis's wet sex with one toe.<br><br>"And a nice tight rope job, binding you firmly and holding those toys inside.&nbsp; Yes, indeed..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 20:05:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm... Maybe&nbsp; I could stand them... Especially if they were enough to make me come... Ohhh" She crawled faster, hoping that she could please her mistress quickly--and thus get to come. "Yes, mistress, that sounds wonderful."<br><br>Of course, the longer she had to wait, the better it would be, in the end.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 20:16:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching her stateroom, Jessa pointed to the deck next to the bed.<br><br>"Sit!&nbsp; Stay."<br><br>Giggling, she stretched out, just out of reach, and displayed herself casually.<br><br>"Does the naughty little slave want to pleasure me with her tongue?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 20:19:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis knelt where directed, hands clasped behind her back and knees spread. She watched Jessa's body, admiring every inch of the exposed skin. "Yes, mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 20:22:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is the naughty slave prepared to suffer whatever I decide to do with her later, however painful and humiliating?"<br><br>Jessa licked her lips slowly, feeling her belly warm and tighten again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 20:41:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The answer should be obvious, from her previous behavior. But, then again, the answer was almost certainly not the point of the question.<br><br>"Yes, mistress, I am."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 21:24:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa spreads herself a little further.<br><br>"And where would the naughty slave like to put her tongue while I think about suspending her on a crotch rope again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 22:51:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis stared ahead, needing to touch the oh-so-exposed Jessa.<br><br>"In your pussy, mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 15:11:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Slave girl will start with my ass, then.&nbsp; You must earn a taste of pussy."<br><br>Jessa rolled over onto her tummy.<br><br>"And I will daydream about a breast press and weighted clamps for my slave-girl, nipples and clit, so that she can suffer for my amusement."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 20:56:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded. "Yes, mistress." She was a little disappointed, but then again not being given what she asked for was in itself good.<br><br>She shifted forward and leaned in. Just before she began to lick, she spoke. "I eagerly await the results of your planning, mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 21:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm..."<br><br>Jessa did not make Caleis wait for very long before she shifted so that the Jedi could lick her everywhere.<br><br>"I wonder...ahhh...how tight you'll let me close the press!&nbsp; How long it'll take for you to gasp and plead for mercy...oooo...everywhere, slave!&nbsp; Clit to anus, nice and slow.&nbsp; That always gets me off so well..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 21:54:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis spent little time teasing, instead quickly starting the slow strokes back and forth. She was too occupied to speak, but did let out a moan of affirmation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 22:13:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wonder...ahhh...if I can train you to come on command..."<br><br>Jessa shifted, reaching back to grab the Jedi's hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>19-11-2008, 23:19:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis gave the mouth-occupied verbal equivalent of a shrug, an interesting sound. Then, as Jessa's hand found its way to her hair, she sped up her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2008, 01:36:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah...oooo...that's it!&nbsp; Right on my clit...mmmm..."<br><br>Jessa shivered and moaned a little.<br><br>"Yeah, keep that up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>24-11-2008, 22:21:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis obliged, her tongue flicking further down to touch Jessa's clit.<br><br>She moaned softly. Jessa tasted wonderful, and she was beginning to really need some sensation, any sensation, on her own body.<br><br>[Sorry for the long wait]
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 00:33:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, good little slave!&nbsp; I might have to reward you, nice and rough...mmm...hang you by your tits...fist you in every hole..."<br><br>Jessa relaxed, rubbing her face against her pillow for a moment.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; Make you scream and beg for mercy before I let you come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 02:58:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis moaned out the best equivalent of "yes, please" she could must while keeping the pleasure going. She leaned as close as possible, dedicating herself to Jessa's pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 03:23:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa shivered and surrendered herself to pleasure, climaxing with a sharp cry a few moments later!<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, stop....stop, too much...ahhhhhhh..."<br><br>She pulled away, giggling, and rolled over onto her back, gazing affectionately at her new friend.<br><br>"What am I going to do with you, naughty one?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 19:08:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis pulled her head back, licking her lips. She reciprocated the gaze, though her expression held a bit more desire.<br><br>"Preferably bind, torture, and pleasure me, Mistress. In whatever combination and way you desire." She grinned. "But it's your decision, not mine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 19:21:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did you like the rope between your lips earlier?"<br><br>Jessa grinned.<br><br>"Or perhaps I want to tie your boobs until you cry like a little girl and beg me to stop."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 19:40:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I did indeed, Mistress." She shivered with excitement. "Do you not have enough to do both, Mistress? "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 19:44:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"One thing at a time, my little pet painslut!&nbsp; One thing at a time."<br><br>Jessa sat up.<br><br>"I think I want to spank your tits while you finger yourself front and back.&nbsp; Does that sound like fun?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 20:02:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis gave a little pout. "Aww, okay..."<br><br>She brightened up quickly. "I've always found tit-spankings better when I'm bound helplessly, mistress, but that sounds fun, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 20:25:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you know why I don't want you tied up?"<br><br>Jessa licked her lips slowly.<br><br>"It's so you have to hold yourself still for it!&nbsp; And pleasure yourself without missing a beat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 20:29:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She answered the question with a shake of her head.<br><br>Caelis grinned. "Greater control over me by forcing me to restrain myself... I like it, mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 20:30:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa smiled.<br><br>"I thought you might.&nbsp; Now kneel before me and get those fingers to work!&nbsp; I want to hear you moan around your own fists while I spank you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 20:39:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis scrambled to obey. She knelt with legs spread wide, her fingers rushing into place. Both hands briefly dipped into her pussy, one merely for lubrication, and then one was in front and the other behind, fingers pushing slowly into both holes.<br><br>She closed her eyes so as to be taken by surprise by the first spank.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 21:02:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How does it feel, doing your own tight butt?"<br><br>Jessa gave one full breast a light underhanded swat, making the flesh jiggle delightfully.<br><br>"You need something bigger back there, huh."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-12-2008, 23:10:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis let out a soft moan. "It feels good, mistress." The first blow was lighter than expected, but still elicited a&nbsp; gasp.<br><br>"Yes, mistress." Her hands moved slowly, for now, bringing the fingers in and out.<br><br><br>[Sorry about the delay, Stuff happened.]
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-12-2008, 23:58:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I think you do..."<br><br>Licking her lips, Jessa spanked Caelis harder, laughing as the Jedi's breasts jiggled under her punishing blows.<br><br>"I think you could take your own fists, if you really wanted to!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 04:12:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis grunted, the noise a combination of pleasure from her hands and pain from Jessa's hands. At this rate, her&nbsp; breasts would turn a beautiful pink color and her grunts would turn into cries. Still, she stayed mostly still and kept her fingers working.<br><br>"May--ah--be I could, mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 04:22:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa gripped both nipples, twisting them cruelly.<br><br>"That sounds delightful, but we should leave it for later.&nbsp; Now I just want to watch you make yourself come while I torment these beauties!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 18:09:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Urrrrrrg..." Caelis thrust her breasts forward, her face contorted in a grimace--but not an unhappy grimace.<br><br>"Yessss..." the pain distorted her speech. "Missstrrrress." Her front hand added a second finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 18:44:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come, slut!"<br><br>Jessa slapped Caelis again, harder than before.<br><br>"Come on your fingers!&nbsp; Do it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 18:53:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"AH!" Caelis shakes. Her breasts are red and sore now, and her fingers pump quickly. Her orgasm comes hard and loud, her cries filling the room. Somehow, she remembers to keep masturbating, knowing she hadn't been told to stop. Somehow she keeps going, breathe ragged. <br><br>"Th...thank you... mis...tress..." She gasps out the words.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 18:56:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa bent down and kissed Caelis thoroughly, driving her tongue into the Jedi's mouth.<br><br>"You may stop.&nbsp; Get some rest.&nbsp; Hit the fresher.&nbsp; I'm going to go have another look at our situation, and then maybe we'll be on our way...because I can't wait to find a shop somewhere and buy just the right toys so I can take you like a bitch."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 19:06:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis collapsed into the kiss, out of energy. She let out a sigh of relief as she was allowed to stop; she wasn't sure she could stand continuing for too much longer.The sensations were too strong.<br><br>"Yes, mistress. Thank you..." She waited for a time, leaning heavily forward on her arms, before pushing herself into a standing position and walking unsteadily to the 'fresher. Her breasts throbbed, but it was a good soreness... It was with a much gentler touch than usual that she cleaned herself. Toweling off had been interesting, too. But she didn't mind.<br><br>Soon, she was collapsed on the bed, face up of course, and falling quickly asleep. She had not bothered with the sheets--she was warm enough.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 19:08:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa wrapped a thin, clingy robe around herself and headed back to the cockpit.&nbsp; A cursory scan satisfied her that the Sith had departed...and with her pet safely out of earshot, she slumped in the pilot's chair and allowed herself a few more moments of grief for her former partner.<br><br>Halfheartedly bringing up the astrogation program, she ran through possible destinations, hoping that whichever one she chose would not also have fallen under the Sith's heavy handed approach to fly-by greetings.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 19:20:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis slept for quite some time, oblivious to any other activity on the ship. She would not awaken until they were well into their jump.<br><br>Eventually, her eyes flickered open, sleeping reluctantly fleeing away. It took her a few seconds to remember the source of the continued mild soreness in her breasts, but once she did she smiled to herself. She had had quite the lucky break, catching the ship she did.<br><br>Caelis swung herself out of bed, landing softly on her feet. Not stopping to put on clothes--now that she had a mistress, she would not be getting dressed unless told to, she decided--she sought out the galley to get herself something to drink.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 19:22:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The galley was fully stocked, as Caelis discovered quickly, and after a few moments Jessa appeared from the cockpit.<br><br>"Oh," she managed a smile.&nbsp; "You're up.&nbsp; I thought you'd be a while.&nbsp; Sleep well?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 19:25:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The naked Jedi looked up from her steaming tea, returning the smile. "I did, thanks. Was pretty worn out." She chuckled. "Find a course alright?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 19:28:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, I found one.&nbsp; Hopefully it'll be intact..."<br><br>Jessa's voice trailed off, her eyes drifting over to the nude woman's body.<br><br>"Mmmmm."<br><br>Stepping around the small bar, she poured herself a drink and leaned on the counter, nursing it while eyeing Caelis's breasts.<br><br>"Still sore?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 19:50:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded solemnly as Jessa trailed off. She'd been trying not to think about the Sith...<br><br>On display for her mistress... Caelis loved that feeling.<br><br>"Yeah, a little." She gave a smirk. "Don't let that keep your hands off or anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 20:15:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Actually," Jessa drawled, "I was thinking of asking you to come around here and lick me to orgasm."<br><br>She laughed, taking another sip.<br><br>"Everywhere."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 03:07:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis raised an eyebrow, speaking in an obviously non-serious tone. "Already? But we, or at least I <em>just</em> got up..." Her face was expressionless.<br><br>She sipped her drink. "Let me finish this first, alright?" This time, she was rather less facetious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 03:41:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure.&nbsp; We've got a while."<br><br>Jessa smiled, reaching over to stroke the other woman's hair.<br><br>"You really like being bossed around, huh?&nbsp; I'll do my best to stay bitchy, then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 04:40:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A smile.&nbsp; "Thanks." <br><br>Caelis drank her tea quietly. "Mmm, yeah, I do..." She grinned. "And you seem to like doing it, so it's win-win."<br><br>She drained her mug. "So, mistress, you wanted something, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 04:53:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess I do," Jessa grinned.&nbsp; "It's kind of fun."<br><br>She stroked Caelis's hair again.<br><br>"And yes, I would like something.&nbsp; Your tongue running from my clit to my ass, over and over, until I'm coming my brains out.&nbsp; Think you can handle that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 15:59:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods. "I would imagine so." She moves to stand, then pauses. "I've got a potential addition to the shopping list. If you like dominating me, and I like submitting to you, we should probably get me a collar." Perhaps the slightest tinge of blush appears on her face.<br><br>"Anyway." Caelis slips around the bar, kneeling to get under Jessa's robe. Though it might not be visible, she licked her lips before extending her tongue to lick again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 16:07:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A collar?&nbsp; I like that idea.&nbsp; And maybe something to keep your lovely breasts well-bound?&nbsp; And elbow restraints, to keep your shoulders back so I can punish the twins..."<br><br>Jessa hikes her robe up over her waist and spreads her legs a bit for stability.<br><br>"Maybe we could get a pair of little remote control vibrators, one for your naughty little pussy and another for your tight little butt, and I can use those on you while we're walking around...mmm...torment you with secret pleasures while we're in public..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:10:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis is, once again, not really a participant in the discussion. But, she does give happy moans, expressing both her enjoyment of the task and approval of Jessa's ideas.<br><br>The woman's tongue flies quickly, occasionally dipping inside Jessa's pussy. The idea of a public component obviously appeals to Caelis; her response to that idea is strong.<br><br>She resists the urge to bring a hand to her own wetness. While she was not told not to masturbate, she was also not told she <em>could</em> do so. Best to err on the side of caution.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:13:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo...you like that idea, pet?&nbsp; Being secretly vibed, maybe with tight little rubber rings on your nipples while you pretend that nothing's going on as we walk around in public?&nbsp; Answer!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:21:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stuck rather between a rock and a hard place. Stop licking briefly to answer, or keep licking and likely not be able to give an acceptable answer?<br><br>She chose the former, hoping that the 'answer' order being more recent is enough. Then again, being punished wouldn't be so terrible... Caelis pulled her mouth away briefly to give a quick "Yes, mistress" before returning to&nbsp; her duty.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:25:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then we'll...ahhhh...have to do that.&nbsp; Yes, and maybe give you a nice tight body-harness with some rope, under your clothes, to keep you painfully aroused while you get vibed..."<br><br>Jessa leaned forward and rested her body on the counter.<br><br>"I want your tongue everywhere," she reminded Caelis.&nbsp; "See if you can get me off in naughty ways, little slut."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:28:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis moans. That sounded <em>so</em> wonderful...<br><br>Everywhere, eh? And idea came to her. This time, Caelis didn't stop going up once she reached Jessa's pussy. Instead, she continued past it, trailing her tongue up the woman's body. Hopefully, she would either be positioned right and get the hint, and Caelis would be able to lick across the underside of a breast, then up onto the nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:36:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo!&nbsp; Other way, bad girl," Jessa moaned.&nbsp; "Although I will let you suck my nipples if you want...mmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:42:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She paused, briefly. "You told me everywhere, Mistress..." Then, her mouth closed around the nipple, suckling gently. Occasionally, her tongue would dart across the bud, and every now and then game a gently nibble.<br><br>Caelis clasped her hands behind her back, needing to hold something to keep them out of between her legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:45:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you...oooo!&nbsp; Trying to be a bad little love-slave, my pretty?"<br><br>Jessa shifted, bringing her other breast into range.<br><br>"I'll have to punish you most cruelly if you are!"<br><br>She giggled.<br><br>"Perhaps I should order you to touch yourself for me while you lick?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:48:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The question is, even if not rhetorical, unanswered. Caelis gave a final nibble then slid over to the other nipple, taking it into her mouth and rolling it with her tongue.<br><br>She hoped her enthusiastic moans would confirm that Jessa should indeed, at least in Caelis' mind, give that order.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:49:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll have to earn that," Jessa teased.&nbsp; "Following instructions for a start!&nbsp; I want to feel your hot little tongue rimming me.&nbsp; Do that, my slave, and I might let you touch yourself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:53:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis moaned. If the order didn't come soon, she might well disobey... she was getting so hot...<br><br>Her tongue slid back down Jessa's belly, stopped briefly to dip into her pussy, then touched her rear entrance. She circled it slowly, almost teasingly, slowly increasing her pace. There was a part of Caelis that enjoyed being denied, after all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:53:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo!"<br><br>Jessa gasped and tried to push back against that hot little tongue.<br><br>"More, damnit!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 20:58:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis was a self-admitted masochist. And so she didn't obey immediately. She first, slowed down significantly, then, after a little while, sped up again. Soon her tongue was moving rapidly across Jessa's flesh. Then, it stopped for a couple seconds, before beginning again.<br><br>She was going to get it... She moaned in excitement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 21:01:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Rim me," Jessa commanded with a soft moan, "and I'll fist you until you pass out!"<br><br>Reaching back to seize Caelis by the hair, she tried to steer the woman's tongue to her back door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 21:04:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For many girls, that would be a reason to stop. But, for Caelis, it is indeed an incentive. Appreciating the controlling grip on her hair, she obeys, now, dipping her tongue shallowly into the opening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 21:06:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah!&nbsp; That's it...finger your pussy while you fuck my ass with your tongue, you slut!"<br><br>Jessa groaned and rocked back against that hot little tongue.<br><br>"Should make you do this for me all night long!&nbsp; Feels so <em>gooooood</em>..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 21:09:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finally! Caelis' hand flew around in front of her, her finger plunging quickly in. There was something about pleasuring Jessa like this that was so incredibly erotic.<br><br>Her tongue dove deep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 21:12:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa howled, grabbing the edge of the counter.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Never thought this'd be so...oooohhhhh!&nbsp; Oh, Caelis!&nbsp; More!&nbsp; More, you slut!&nbsp; Make me come!"<br><br>Shutting her eyes tightly, the roguish young woman surrendered to the forbidden pleasure--she had only asked Caelis to do this to her because it was something normally considered taboo, but now she was definitely adding it to her list of demands from future lovers!<br><br>And she had not forgotten her promise, to fist her new pet until the woman lost consciousness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 21:17:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A second finger joined the fist. Caelis' voice was muffled, but her cries were audible. Her tongue moved as fast as it could, plunging in and out. Jessa's cries of climax just barely preceded the Jedi's orgasm. As the pleasure died down, she dropped away, but remained kneeling before her mistress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 21:18:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing straight, Jessa moaned for a moment.<br><br>"Wow!&nbsp; You're one kinky little pet, aren't you?&nbsp; Okay, go get into bed, up on all fours, head on the pillow.&nbsp; I'll be in shortly, and you'll get my fist...everywhere."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 21:24:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis nodded. "Yes, mistress. I am." She started to stand, then decided instead to crawl like a good pet, her pussy dripping. Surely Jessa would appreciate that.<br><br>Crawling on the hard floor was not the most pleasant way to travel; it hurt the knees a bit. But, Caelis didn't mind. Soon, she arrived in the stateroom and scampered up onto the bed. She bent forward to put her head on a pillow, the position thrusting her ass up and ready.<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 21:45:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa arrived a few minutes later--not long enough to let Caelis worry, but not soon enough to gratify her at once.&nbsp; With her head lowered, the Jedi could hear the snap of a rubber glove sliding onto one hand.<br><br>"Let's see how much of me you can take, pet.&nbsp; And no, you do not have permission to touch."<br><br>Jessa started by stroking her lover's bare sex slowly, then teased two fingers into the woman, waggling them about to hit all the sensitive spots inside.<br><br>"Pet wants more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>21-12-2008, 23:49:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was one 'flaw' with Caelis' position: it pushed her breasts into the bed. But, then again, the pain wasn't exactly unwelcome. At the sound of the glove, she pushed up a little farther. Soon, anticipation would end and&nbsp; sensation would begin...<br><br>No permission to touch. Well, that was fine. Jessa would be doing plenty of touching. "Yes, mistress."<br><br>She moaned softly, rubbing back against the fingers. "Mmm... yes, mistress, more, please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 03:26:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa added a third finger, then a fourth...and then pressed one finger of her other hand, also gloved and lubed, against Caelis's tight ass.<br><br>"There we go!&nbsp; Nice and gentle.&nbsp; Let's see how long it takes to get you good and relaxed..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:38:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis groaned, the fingers stretching. She felt another touch at her other entrance, and gasped softly. She hadn't expected that...<br><br>She felt full, stretched... and ready for more, when Jessa would bring it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:41:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling at her new friend's willingness to explore this, Jessa pulled her fingers out and balled them into a fist before slowly, gently, pushing back inside the Jedi...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:44:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The retreat of the fingers also brought a gasp, this time from the sudden absence of the pain, good pain, of stretching. Then, the fist pushed in, and she let out a long groan. "Unnn... yes, please..."<br><br>Her hands grasped the sheets.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:46:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Working her fist in slowly, Jessa added a second finger up Caelis's bottom, wiggling them both.<br><br>"How do you like that, honey?&nbsp; More?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:48:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis closed her eyes. It hurt, definitely... But it was that good hurt she craved. "Yes, please..." She wondered how far Jessa would go in her ass...<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa pushed her fist deeper, then twisted it slowly and pulled out again.&nbsp; Then, pushing back into her new lover, she slipped a third finger into that tight back door.<br><br>"Does it hurt?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:51:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moan and groan, clench the sheets... Caelis squeezed her eyes shut. "Y...yes mistress, it does..." But, Force, it was a good hurt. Exactly the sort she craved. She would ache when this was done, but it would be such a lovely ache.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:53:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa's fist moved inside her, oh so very slowly.<br><br>"Gonna cry?"<br><br>Her three fingers pushed deep and waggled some more...<br><br>"Maybe I should put my fist in there, too?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:55:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gonna cry? Maybe, just maybe... Tears were in the corners of her eyes, but they weren't flowing yet. "I... I have a high tolerance for pain, Mistress..." She squeezed out the words between groans. A fist back there definitely would be tear-worthy...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:56:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Too bad.&nbsp; Think you can take two fists at once, girl?"<br><br>Jessa bent and planted a soft kiss on Caelis's bottom.<br><br>"Or maybe both fists at once in your hot little pussy!&nbsp; That's something I'll bet you've never felt."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 22:59:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis breathed heavily; the pain was definitely having an effect. "Urrgh... Try... whatever you want..." Both ideas sounded excruciating--and thus delicious. As long as Jessa kept it changing, instead of holding still like this, Caelis expected she'd be able to come from this before too long.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 23:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that so?"<br><br>Jessa laughed and pulled her fingers out of Caelis's ass...but a moment later the Jedi felt what could only be a clenched fist pressing against her, seeking entry.<br><br>"Beg for mercy," her Mistress laughed.&nbsp; "I want to hear you cry and mewl while I violate you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 23:05:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis didn't respond. Again came that feeling of emptiness.<br><br>She grunted, the fist pressing, promising pain. "Ye...yes, mistress." Once that fist was is, she would beg, surely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 23:06:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessa pushed her second fist relentlessly into her love-slave, twisting her other fist in the woman's pussy to make her squirm.<br><br>"Here you go!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 23:07:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caelis screamed into the bed. There it was, and it was all that she anticipated and more. "Please, Mistress! Mercy! Ahh!" Her hands clenched tightly, knuckles white.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 23:08:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing deeper, Jessa thrust both her clenched fists into Caelis, varying their speed to keep the woman from fully adjusting.<br><br>"No mercy for you, slut!&nbsp; Not until you come hard enough to pass out!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 23:10:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tears were flowing now. Caelis screamed, body shaking. "Please! Please! Argh, mercy, please, it hurts..."<br><br>She asked for it to stop, but that wasn't completely what she desired. The tortured woman could feel an orgasm approaching fast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 23:11:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her hand out of Caelis's tormented pussy, Jessa pushes her other fist even deeper, pumping it faster and faster...<br><br>"Here!&nbsp; Does it hurt, slave?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 23:13:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was that emptiness again, but lack of current stretching did not immediately soothe the pain. "AH! YES, OH, OH FORCE YES." It hurt, and Caelis loved it. Her body tensed. Soon, soon...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fistful of Credits: Tales from the Hakka Sector (MP &amp; goalt)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-01-2009, 20:30:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(CRAP!!!&nbsp; Did NOT see this update at all!&nbsp; Sumimasen!&nbsp; Gomen nasai!&nbsp; *kowtows repeatedly*)<br><br>Laughing, Jessa reached out, brushing her damp fingers against Caelis's mouth.<br><br>"Have a taste, little toy!&nbsp; See how sweet you are?"
			</dd>
		</dl>
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