Jedi Liaison Pt 02

Jedi Liaison - Pt 02.

Jaina ran through a Jedi calming exercise. The outer part of the shield-thingy seemed to be made of a material similar to elite commando armor, like she'd worn on missions before. There was some sort of softer inner lining that was sticking to her skin. The shield was a little bigger than her hand, and to her dismay, the Chief of State's Emblem was embossed on it.

"What!?" Jaina demanded, looking up at the droid in shock.

Without waiting for an answer, she turned her attention back to the thing stuck to her pussy. There were small vertical slits in it directly over her pussy. After a few seconds, she realized that was for her to pee.

She doesn't plan on taking this thing off for a while

, Jaina realized in dismay.

"Her Excellency will talk to you once you report for duty in the morning," the droid told her. "You are to get dressed, and return to your quarters."

Jaina's headset was telling her the same thing. Still, she couldn't believe this shavit. She ran through another Jedi calming exercise, then stepped over and picked up her clothes. She stared at her panties a few heartbeats, then pulled them on over her orgasm inhibitor, mostly out of defiance.

A couple of minutes later Jaina was dressed again. She stared daggers at the droid a moment, then turned to leave. He was just a droid, after all.

Once she was heading back to her room, Jaina tried to comm Chief Daala. Her headset refused to make the call though, telling her that Her Excellency would speak to her in the morning once she reported for duty. Jaina bit her lip in frustration, and commed Master Hamner.

At least she almost did. She canceled the call a split-second before it went through. At the moment, she wasn't exactly sure how she was going to explain to him that Chief Daala had attached a chastity shield to her. She almost commed Master Durron, but decided against that for now too.

A few minutes later Jaina arrived back in her room. She quickly stripped out of her uniform. Almost unconsciously, she slid her feet into her black plastex heels. Then she stepped over to the mirror to get a better look at the

orgasm inhibitor

Her Excellency had had put on her.

The thing was black, with the Chief of State's Emblem embossed in silver in the middle. The edges were tapered, practically blending into her skin. It was a little flexible, but she was definitely not going to be able to get it off. She vaguely wondered if it would come off at all.

Chief Daala wouldn't do that to me, would she? Na,

she decided

. I'll just have to get used to not being able to masturbate when I want too.

Jaina laid back and pressed her hand against the Inhibitor, trying to feel any sort of sensation on her clit. She pressed it again, and moved it side-to-side. Then she groaned in frustration and flopped back onto the bed. It was pointless.

She sighed, rolled off the bed, and went to the 'fresher. Peeing was simple enough with it on. A couple of minutes later, Jaina went back to bed, sexually frustrated, until Her Excellency decided otherwise.

The next morning Jaina awoke to the alarm from her comlink, and for a second she didn't remember that there was an armored shield attached to her pussy. She sighed, and pressed her hand against the shield, confirming it was still there. Then she rolled out of bed, sliding her feet into her plastex heels.

Less than twenty minutes later she was checking herself out in her mirror. Even looking for it, she couldn't see a hint of the Inhibitor underneath the tight-fitting pants of her uniform. She adjusted her collar, and headed out, her headset already feeding her information that she'd need to know to serve Her Excellency.

After stopping at one of the complex's cafeterias for a quick breakfast, Jaina arrived at her desk, and began working. She had a fresh cup of caf ready when Her Excellency arrived nearly thirty minutes later.

Before Jaina could find the opportunity to talk to her about the Inhibitor, Chief Daala sent her on an errand. When she returned, Her Excellency was in a meeting with a group of Senators from the Colonies. A few minutes after she returned, Chief Daala had her bring her caf, and offer to bring the Senators refreshments.

Jaina was used to being shown off for Senators--and basically everybody--at this point. She knew that Her Excellency enjoyed everyone seeing her strutting around in her wedge-heeled boots and tight uniform, and especially her collar. Jaina had to calm herself as she took everyone's drink orders. Luckily her headset helped her keep track of what everyone wanted.

Finally the meeting was over. Jaina escorted the Senators out, then her headset told her to report to Chief Daala.

"I assume you're curious about the orgasm inhibitor?" she asked as Jaina assumed parade rest in front of her desk.

"Yes, Your Excellency," Jaina answered obediently.

"All you need to know is that it will stop you from orgasming, and only I can remove it, or temporarily deactivate it, if I decide," she calmly informed her.

Jaina ran through a Jedi calming exercise as she did her best to process what she'd just heard.

"Your orgasms belong to me now."

"Your--Your Excellency?" Jaina finally replied, still in shock.

Chief Daala leaned forward in her chair, and said, "I will decide if and when you orgasm, Jaina."

"Ye--Yes, Your Excellency," Jaina responded, reading from her headset.

"Now, strip out of your uniform, I want to see your new... modification."

"Yo--Your Excellency?" Jaina questioned in confusion.

"Strip out of your uniform, Jaina," Chief Daala told her firmly. "Right now."

Chief Daala had done quite a few risque things with Jaina, including inspecting her in her gym outfit, but this felt different.

"Yes, Your Excellency," she replied, as she began taking off her undertunic, barely noticing her headset giving her the same response, then changing to telling her to obey.

Repeated practice let Jaina take off her undertunic without having to take off her headset. She laid the undertunic on a nearby chair, then sat down to take off her boots. Then she took off her belt, and pulled down her pants. Finally, she stripped her black panties off, laid them on the chair, and stood up, facing Her Excellency.

"Very nice," Chief Daala commented with a smug smile as she ran her eyes down Jaina's naked body. "Parade Rest."

Jaina obediently spread her feet shoulder-width apart, and crossed her wrists behind her back while keeping her eyes straight ahead.

"Very nice," Chief Daala repeated as she slowly circled her.

Jaina felt her finger tips run down her bicep, then down her forearm, to her wrist cuff, then brushing her ass.

She came to a stop once she was back in front of her. Barefoot, Jaina was at least twenty centimeters shorter than Her Excellency, which made her seem all the more dominant, and Jaina all the more turned on.

"Tell me Jaina," she began, staring down at her. "How long have had all your body hair removed?"

Jaina hesitated, momentarily having to come up with the answer herself. "Since the Yuuzhan Vong War, Your Excellency," she answered thinking of the weird decontamination she went through. "On Duro."

"Well, you look very nice," Chief Daala commented, running her finger tips across Jaina's lower stomach. "Especially with this--" she she added as she tapped the device covering her pussy.

"Tha--Thank You, Your Excellency," Jaina answered, letting out a little gasp.

"The orgasm inhibitor is attached to you using a sort of nano-tech," she explained, reaching out and moving the device a bit, which caused Jaina's skin to move with it. "It will stop you from orgasming, but not from getting aroused."

"Thank you, Your Excellency," Jaina replied, reading from her headset.

She had figured it would be something like that, considering its name.

Chief Daala continued circling her, and came to a stop behind her. Jaina felt her hands on her durasteel wrist cuffs a few heartbeats, and heard the distinct sound of maglocks engaging.

"While you can't orgasm unless I allow it," Chief Daala began as she circled back around to in front of Jaina. "I CAN orgasm, and you'll be the one doing it," she informed her.

"Your Excellency?" Jaina responded in confusion, not even reacting to the fact that her wrists were now cuffed behind her back.

"Be quiet, and obey, Jaina," she told her, smiling in anticipation as she reached out and slipped two fingers underneath Jaina's collar.

Jaina followed her in obedient silence, as the Chief of State of the Galactic Alliance pulled her around her desk by her collar. They were in her office, in the middle of the day. Sure the YVH Droids would keep anyone out, but still...

Finally they were behind the Chief of State's desk. One of the symbols of her power. Where she sat while meeting with groups of Senators, or other dignitaries.

Without saying a word she pulled down on Jaina's collar, and she docilely dropped to her knees. She gazed up at Her Excellency as she began unbuckling her belt. A few moments later, the Chief of State had her pants and panties down to her boots. She leaned down to slip a finger back under Jaina's collar again, from the top this time, and pulled her closer as she took half a step back and sat down in her chair.

"Start licking, little Jedi Slave," she commanded her, letting go of her collar.

Jaina's momentum carried her forward, and only the barest thought of disobeying flashed through her mind before her lips were on Her Excellency's pussy. A heartbeat later, Jaina's tongue was out, and she was licking her, like she'd been told.

Jaina quickly lost herself in Her Excellency's wet pussy. She felt her hand on top of her head, and let it guide her. She felt her thighs squeezing her head, and then relax again after a few seconds. Jaina barely heard her call her a "Pussy Licking Jedi," and "Jedi Slut," along with some other names she didn't quite catch, as she kept her face buried in her pussy.

Eventually Jaina felt Her Excellency's thighs squeeze around her neck, and she orgasmed. Once she relaxed her thighs, Jaina looked up at her, awaiting her next instructions.

"You're going to have to practice," Chief Daala commented dismissively, patting her on top of her head. "For now, lick me clean, and be quick about it," she added, gesturing back down towards herself.

Jaina nodded as she obeyed, quickly returning to her intimate duties.

Once she finished, Chief Daala left her on her knees, naked and cuffed behind her desk while she went and cleaned herself up in her 'fresher. Several minutes later, Chief Daala returned. Only then did she uncuff Jaina, and allow her to use her 'fresher, and put her uniform back on.

Jaina returned to her desk, still very aroused. She didn't have a chance to ask Chief Daala when she'd be able to have her own orgasm. About half an hour later, she was sent on another errand.

That night, Jaina finally returned to her room, and stripped out of her uniform. Normally she would masturbate before taking a sanisteam, but thanks to her inhibitor, she couldn't. She pressed on the inhibitor a few times, and moved it around a bit. Then she tried pulling it, but it wouldn't budge. It seemed to be stuck to her skin. After a couple of minutes, she gave up, and strutted to the 'fresher in her thirteen centimeter plastex heels.

The next morning Jaina woke up very aroused. Almost without thinking her hand went to her pussy. A heartbeat later she felt the inhibitor. She sighed, and sat up, slid her feet into her plastex heels, and headed for the 'fresher to get ready for another day.

Chief Daala didn't let Jaina orgasm that day either. Jaina wanted to ask her when she would be allowed too, but she couldn't bring herself to. Instead she spent the morning and afternoon serving Her Excellency as she had been, going on a couple of errands, greeting a few visitors, and working out in her gym. After dinner, and another quick errand to show off how obedient she was for everyone, Chief Daala ordered her to lick her to orgasm again.

The next several days were more of the same. She didn't go on as many errands, and the ones she did go on weren't as long. Instead she spent more time in Her Excellency's office. Jaina still hadn't orgasmed since she gotten the Inhibitor. She was still horny basically all the time. She had even asked Chief Daala when she'd be allowed to orgasm, but Her Excellency had just told her not to worry about it, to just obey.

Strangely, the fact that Jaina couldn't orgasm only seemed to enhance her submission and obedience.

Since she'd moved into the Executive Complex, Jaina hadn't really talked to any of her friends, past a couple of quick comm messages. She vaguely wondered if Chief Daala was blocking some of them, but didn't really worry about it.

One person that Her Excellency did let her talk to, at least a little, was her mother, Leia Organa Solo. She was spending most of her time between Chandrilla and New Alderaan these days. Jaina had avoided talking to her when she first became Chief Daala's Jedi Liaison, mostly out of embarrassment, and mostly at getting caught in the first place, and having to submit to being Her Excellency's Jedi Liaison. They had chatted a few times since then though.

The past week or so, Jaina had started talking with her more, even if it wasn't more than a few minutes or so at a time. They mostly talked about what Chief Daala had Jaina doing day-to-day. Of course Jaina hadn't mentioned the more... intimate duties she'd been performing for Her Excellency, and definitely hadn't mentioned the orgasm inhibitor.

Her mother had commented on her uniform back when Jaina had first had the holopress conference with it, saying that she liked it. She had said she especially liked her heels. Her mother had been concerned when she first saw the durasteel choker around her neck--flatholos of her wearing it were all over the holonet, apparently--but Jaina told her it was fine.

That was before Jaina had gotten used to just following her headset's prompts. Since then, prompted by her headset, she'd told her that she really liked her choker, and was glad that Her Excellency had made it part of her uniform. Jaina had also told her that she liked her tracking cuff, and was thankful that Her Excellency was allowing her to serve her as her Jedi Liaison, instead of punishing her for evading her observer.

Her mother was a little wary when Jaina first said she liked her collar, but now she seemed to accept it. She had quickly realized that Chief Daala was just showing her off by sending her on various errands around the Senate District. Jaina admitted as much, but told her that she didn't mind, and enjoyed it.

Early on after Jaina started being sent on errands, she'd be stopped by beings who asked her to pose for a quick flatholo. In fact, that sort of thing had happened fairly often, especially after the Yuuzhan Vong War. She was the famous daughter of two very famous people, after all.

With her strutting around all the time in her tight uniform, and high heel boots, Jaina's image was all over the holonet these days. Most of the time her headset gave her some cheerful pleasantries to say, usually how much she loved serving Chief Daala, and told her to pose, making sure they always got her collar or cuffs in the holo.

Now though, Jaina wasn't just spending more time in the Chief of State's office, she was spending more time between her legs too. Her Excellency had her licking her at least twice a day. Most of the time Jaina's wrists were cuffed behind her back, and Chief Daala was 'encouraging' her with a stiff nerfhide-covered crop.

Today Jaina was under Her Excellency's desk, while she reviewed some reports or something. Jaina's hands were cuffed behind her back. Instead of licking her pussy though, Jaina was licking her boots.

Suddenly Jaina's headset alerted her that Her Excellency had an appointment with Grand Master Hamner. Just as quickly, the alert disappeared. Jaina hesitated a few seconds, and her headset told her to keep licking Chief Daala's boots. Like a good Jedi Liaison, she obeyed.

About twenty minutes or so later, Chief Daala told her to stay under her desk as she got up and headed towards her private 'fresher. After a few minutes, she returned, unlocked Jaina's wrists, and told her to get cleaned up, waving absently towards her private 'fresher.

Jaina quickly obeyed, and returned once she was presentable. She then followed Her Excellency out of the Chief of State's office. The pair of YVH guard droids went ahead of them.

Grand Master Hamner was waiting out in the reception area, along with Saskia, and another YVH droid.

"Your Excellency," he said politely, rising to his feet, with a questioning expression. He seemed to be about to add something, but before he could, Chief Daala spoke.

"Master Hamner. My apologies. I've been rather busy today. I won't be able to keep our appointment," she explained.

Jaina saw him glance towards her, and she quickly nodded her head in agreement with the Chief of State. She almost apologized as well, but her headset didn't prompt her too, so she stayed quiet, smiling blandly.

"How are you, Jaina?" he asked, turning his attention towards her.

"Good, Master Hamner," she answered, reading from her headset.

"She is very happy," Chief Daala interjected with a nod. "And doing an excellent job as my Liaison."

Jaina flashed a smile--not entirely prompted by her headset--and nodded in agreement.

Master Hamner regarded her a few heartbeats.

"As matter of fact, I want you to send over Jaina's lightsaber," Chief Daala told him, walking past him towards the exit. "You can have that Jedi.. what's her name... Dorvald, bring it, so you don't have to make another trip," she added over her shoulder.

Jaina could sense his surprise at the request. Chief Daala didn't bother to wait for his response though. Jaina obediently followed, her hips swaying on her thirteen-centimeter wedge-heeled boots. The two YVHs came in after them, with the third staying on it's post in the reception area.

"I wonder what he would have said if I'd let you walk out with your wrists still cuffed behind your back?" Chief Daala asked her.

Jaina didn't quite know how to respond, and her headset wasn't giving her a prompt.

"I guess we'll save that for later," Chief Daala added after a moment, smiling back at her.

"Yes, Your Excellency," Jaina answered with her own smile. "I'm always happy to obey."

Later that evening, Chief Daala informed Jaina that Master Hamner had refused to send her lightsaber to her.

"If you asked her, do you think Jedi Dorvald would bring it?" she asked her.

"I'm sure she would, Your Excellency," Jaina answered with a nod.

"Well, comm her."

Seha seemed to hesitate a heartbeat, but agreed to bring the lightsaber. She arrived a couple of hours later, explaining that she wanted to wait until it was night.

A security officer escorted her to the Chief of State's office, where Her Excellency and Jaina were waiting. Jaina noticed Seha was wearing wedge-heeled boots peeking out from her Jedi robe, as high as Jaina's own. She also spotted what looked like brown nerfhide around her throat, and durasteel--dull gray--around her left wrist. Jaina set next to Seha on one pouf couch, while Chief Daala sat on the opposite. Two YVH droids were discreetly standing guard in the corners of the office.

"Thank you for coming, Jedi Dorvald," Chief Daala said. "Did you bring Jedi Solo's lightsaber?"

"Of course, Your Excellency," Seha answered, pulling it out of her robe at her waist, and holding it out towards her.

Chief Daala took it, and set it on the pouf couch next to her.

"Thank you, Jedi Dorvald."

"You're welcome, Your Excellency."