Authoress's notes: In the first Jedi Submissive story Daala became Regent of the Hapes Consortium, and put tracking collars and chastity belts on the Queen and her sexy twin cousins. She also left Mirta Gev, the granddaughter of Boba Fett as the Queen's bodyguard, and to keep an eye on the Queen. Well, here is a short story showing how all that turned out
Jedi Submissive II: Bonus
Soon after Chief Daala is removed from power in the Galactic Alliance . . .
Tenel Ka, the Queen Mother of the Hapes Consortium, sighed contently as she relaxed on the deck of her Royal Yacht. She was wearing a tiny black bikini, with large black sunglasses and a pair of three centimeter wide clear plastex bangle bracelets on her wrist. Since she was lying in a form-lounger, she was barefoot, but she had a pair of clear plastex slides with fifteen centimeter heels on the deck next to her.
The Queen was accompanied by fourteen of her most trusted Noblewomen and advisors, and nearly as many of her not-so-trusted Noblewomen. All were enjoying a day in the tropical sun of Hapes with their Queen.
Jaina Solo was on the form-lounger to Tenel Ka's right. She was wearing a purple one-piece bikini that Tenel Ka had loaned her. The matching sunglasses were part of the outfit as well. Jaina's durasteel chrono was on her left wrist, and her matching comlink on her right. Her clear plastex heels were on the deck next to her form-lounger, just like Tenel Ka's. Since both women's Achilles tendons had been shortened, they couldn't even stand in less than fifteen centimeter heels.
The rest of the Hapan Noblewomen were all wearing similar lounging-in-the-warm-tropical-sun outfits. Many were also wearing durasteel chronos and comlinks—often jeweled—and most of them were wearing the tracking collars that Regent Daala had locked on them. Only Tenel Ka's cousins had been removed. Both of them were wearing durasteel chronos and comlinks though. Taryn's were yellow, while Trista's were red.
Tenel Ka had even gotten Mirta Gev to take off her armor and relax a while. The Mandalorian was sitting a couple of meters behind her, keeping an eye on things. She was wearing a yellow bandeau-style top, with matching hot pants. Her eyes were hidden behind dark wrap-around sunglasses. She also had a black nerfhide gun belt around her waist, with a pair of blasters in the holsters.
Standing behind the lounging Noblewomen were twenty or so toned, strapping Hapan men. All were wearing tight black short-shorts, and nothing else. When Mirta had positioned herself behind Tenel Ka, she had made the two nearest servants move a couple of steps away.
Tenel Ka reached out to the small table next to her form-lounger and took a sip of her ice-cold flavored water. As soon as she sat the glass down, one of the hunky servants stepped forward to refill it. As he bent over next to her, Tenel Ka casually stroked his muscular backside, drying her fingertips on his tight shorts.
When he stepped back, she saw Jaina grinning at her. Tenel Ka just smiled back at her.
The only man that was relaxing with the Hapans was Talon Ghent. He and his wife Karhii were in a double lounger on the other side of Jaina. Master Durron had sent him to free the Hapans from Daala's tracking collars. Jaina had escorted him, and his wife had accompanied him as well.
Mirta Gev had already gotten the codes to unlock Tenel Ka, and her cousins Trista and Taryn from their tracking collars, chronos, cominks, and chastity belts. Talon had reprogramed Tenel Ka's beskar collar, comlink, and chastity belt, so she could use them if she wanted to.
Later that day . . .
Tenel Ka stood at the bow of the yacht, looking out over the gentle waves. She had gathered everyone here for an important announcement. They were all behind her. Most were waiting patiently, some impatiently.
Tenel Ka glanced down at the remote in her hand. Talon had also reprogrammed all the Nobles tracking collars. She had thought he was just going to unlock them, but instead he had surprised her by giving her the remote that could release them.
Currently all of the tracking collars were still maglocked around their necks. Tenel Ka could track a lot of the Hapan Nobles—including some of her most prominent critics—to the decimeter.
She
could
, but she knew she couldn't. If she did, she wouldn't be any better than Jag Fel, or Daala . . . or Cadeus.
That last realization obliterated any lingering doubt in her mind. There was no way she would ever turn to the dark side.
Tenel Ka quickly keyed in the short sequence that unlocked all of the Hapans' tracking collars. Then she cocked her arm back, and threw the remote as far as she could. As soon as it left her hand she picked up the blaster pistol off the ledge, aimed, and shot the remote out of the sky all in one motion.
Next she calmly set the blaster down, and took a sip of her flavored water. She could sense everyone's curiosity. After a couple of moments, she turned, and announced to the waiting Nobles that they could now remove their tracking collars.
There was much excitement—and relief. They quickly began pulling the circles of durasteel off. A few moments later, the collars began joining the remote into the sea.
Tenel Ka made sure all the Noblewomen thanked Talon for his efforts on their behalf. She had already set up an account for him, and deposited a quarter of a million credits in it. She felt confident most of the Noblewomen would be generous as well.
"So, Your Majesty," Jaina began as she strutted up to her a few minutes later. "Now that you're ruling again, what are you going to do about Ambassador Wynssa Fel?"
Ambassador Fel was the sister of High Moff Jag Fel, ruler of the Empire. She was also formerly Moff Wynssa Fel of the Hapes Sector when the Empire had ruled the Consortium. When Tenel Ka had asked Daala to become Regent, Daala had asked Fel to remain as Ambassador. Now Tenel Ka had to decide if someone who had dommed her and ruled the Hapes Consortium would remain here as an Ambassador.
"Oh, she's staying," Tenel Ka replied. Then she smiled evilly. "I like having Moff Fel's sister right here on Hapes, where I can get to her."
Jaina chuckled, then took a swallow of her own fruity water. "Well, remember, she does have diplomatic immunity," she reminded her.
Now Tenel Ka laughed. "Trust me, I do. If I hadn't reminded Mirta of that—and expressed my particular wishes that she didn't—she would have already killed her in retaliation for the bioweapon the Empire released into Mandalore's atmosphere.
