The Force Retaken Chapter 5: A Tale of Jakku Part III

“Hey, uh,” Belto swallowed, keeping a fair distance from the massive crolute. The creature was making adjustments on his own arm, unfazed by the occasional spark that fizzled out from the appendage, and the eyes that settled on the doros were colder than the desert night. Rauda saw his partner shrink under that gaze and put out a hand to steady him. “What happened to Rey when the scavengers took her? Like, what did they do to her?”

Thick lips curled into a smile that made Rauda shiver.

“More importantly,” Rauda said, drawing the creature's attention, “how did she get away?”

The smile grew wider and, somehow, worse.

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The first scavengers to pounce on my girl's cum rag body were the Teedo. Smaller creatures, they were used to working in a group – they could set up a guarding circle around her while the leader claimed her things and the portion she had earned and now lost. On Jakku, what cannot be held will be claimed by those strong enough to hold it.

I did not watch what happened at the time, relying on security droids to record what might happen. I possess the footage if you would like to see it – the way they dismantled her staff, the way they took her clothing and her bags, the way the leader walked over to her and nudged her cheek with his boot.

My girl shivered, a ripple moving from her cheek and through her body, down to her naked toes.

Beyond that, she did nothing.

“Take her,” the lead Teedo commanded, meaning 'take her.'

To my thinking, he meant for the others to drag her naked body to his luggebeast, but there are different ways to interprut the word 'take'. His people clearly thought that he wanted them to rape her, so they did.

She was still only semi-conscious from my abuse of her, barely aware of the world around her. She was utterly incapable of defending herself from the first few cocks that slide into the gaping hole I'd made of her cunt, less able to keep the cocks that silenced her screams from pushing down her throat. She twitched and flailed, spit roasted between small thrusting bodies, the Teedo moving through her in tandems, she less and less able to keep them out of her.

I do not know how aware of her world she was when this happened. I only know that, at some point, one of her hands drifted to her cunt and her fingers sought out her clit, perhaps trying to provide herself some small pleasure as she was 'taken' two at a time until the day's warmth had left the desert and the only warmth she had was from the steaming stinking sticky Teedo cum blanketing her.

The leader let his people have their fun with my girl, and why not? They had the portion they had claimed from her and their own day's work to subsist on. They could take the time to enjoy their new toy.

When the leader called them off her my girl was unresponsive, lying limp in the sand. They bound her wrists in front of her with slim cable, pulling it tight to keep her from escaping. Her ankles were similarly bound with a little more slack, enough for her to shuffle along with them if they so desired it, should she be capable of anything.

Right then, my sweetheart was not capable of anything.

They dragged her across the sands and pushed her limp naked body over the cool metal armor of the luggebeast, her arms and legs dangling down from either side. It was a little over an hour from my little shop to the wrecked smuggling ship the Teedo called home. Every step of the luggebeast pressed into Rey's belly, driving the air from her lungs, and the lead Teedo played with her cunt and slapped her ass the whole way. Her whimpering moans were drowned out by the excited chatter of the Teedo as they slapped the face of their new toy.

I knew the home of every smuggler on Jakku. I had taken pains to place cameras in every home, every hidden outpost, every place where rebellion might fester. I will do the same on Tattooine. But there, there I could watch as the Teedo brought my girl into their home and pulled her off the luggebeast. I could watch as they reined the luggebeast in for the night and fed the creature, soothing it to sleep.

For Rey, they prepared a simple storage shelf, lockable from the outside. They took her to their cleaning station and pulled her up by the wrists, up and up until her toes dangled off the floor. Then they warmed up their machines and sandblasted the cum off her, the pressure finally bringing some semblance of consciousness to her.

I can show you the holofeed. She was so weak, barely aware of her surroundings. She could barely lift her legs, barely lift her head, but she still tried to move away when the lead Teedo came and rested a hand on her hip, letting his fingers tickle their way to her cunt. You can see her eyes close and her lips part, hear her whimper as his fingers find her bruised cunt lips.

“Let me go,” Rey whispered.

“What?” the lead Teedo said, which meant 'what'.

“Let me go,” she said, her voice a hair stronger, but her her tone is a whine. The Teedo was already slapping her legs apart, and a twitch of his head caused the others to release Rey from the mechanism holding her upright. Caught off guard and already hurt, her legs failed to hold her weight aloft and she fell in a heap, ass up in the air.

The Teedo leader stepped on her cheek, grinding the ball of his foot into her face as she whimpered. Her strong arms had fallen underneath her and her wrists were still bound. She could do nothing to stop the Teedo from abusing her.

“We found you, we claim you,” Teedo said, which meant 'we found you, we claim you,' a common refrain of slavers on Jakku. She struggled to get herself from under his boot but failed, sobbing as she accepted her place.

It was only when she stopped fighting that he removed his boot from her face and let it rest beside her lips.

“You're going to regret this,” Rey promised, her breath brushing his boot.

“Doubtful,” Teedo said, which meant 'doubtful'. “Now, kiss my foot.”

“I'm not going to kiss your foot.”

The Teedo laughed, the leader and the group. The leader moved his foot away from her and walked towards a patchwork chair that he sat on like a throne. The other Teedo lifted my girl and dragged her unresisting form to him as he fished his erection out of his pants.

Rey say it and gasped in horror – though smaller than mine, her poor abused cunt had suffered so much affection already. She tried to struggle but they slapped her, pawed at her, groped her. They spread her knees and the leader put his legs between them, spreading his own legs and her, bringing her closer and letting her down. Her bound wrists were thrown over his head, her arms resting on his shoulders, her bare torso pressed against him.

She whimpered. She flushed. She was sobbing and her sobs became screams.

The Teedo was smaller than me but she had suffered so much already. She cried out with every inch that sank into her, his girth entering a dry channel. They laughed at her pain.

“Kark you,” my girl managed.

“Yes, Kark me,” the leader chuckled, which meant 'yes, kark me.'  He pinched a nipple and she screamed as he pulled her down, letting her settle in his lap before pulling her back up. She shook her head, pleading, but she followed the pain and rode him, sobbing, her head bowed and hands balled into fists behind his head. She could do nothing to defend herself, not from the leader, and not from the Teedo that had come up behind her.

“What,” Rey gasped, her eyes wide as she tried to look behind her. “W-what's he doing?”

“Helping,” the leader said, meaning 'helping'.

The Teedo behind her placed his erection underneath her and his hands on her hips to guide her. He let gravity do the rest, his cock penetrating her ass an inch at a time as she failed to keep him out of her. She screamed, thrashing with what little strength she had left, her eyes going wide and her movements becoming more and more stilted as she thank deeper, deeper, deeper onto him.

And once she was fully impaled, her ass touching his belly and her eyes wide and mouth gaping, the Teedo behind her rolled his hips with sudden violence. She screamed, she moaned, she screamed again as his movements caused her to ride the leader's cock inside her steaming cunt.

“No, no, no,” my girl pleaded, begging. Look at the holocron, you can see her pupils dilate from pleasure and pain.

“Yes,” the leader said, meaning 'yes'. He grabbed her face and forced her to bend over and kiss him, then spat in her face and laughed. “You belong to us now.”

“I don't belong to anyone!” she said, but no one believed her.

The two cocks rubbing inside her were awakening pleasure spots she did not know she had. My sweetheart was not a frigid girl, but she had not experimented much with her body, and why would she? Pleasure is a weapon, a distraction from the demands of survival, and my girl has always been a survivor.

“You were scavenged material,” the leader said, meaning 'you were scavenged material.' He slapped her face and her chest, the Teedo behind her making sure that she rode him whether she wanted to or not. She was looking confused, hurt, horrified as her future lay out before her. “And I have claimed you.”

Behind her, the one fucking her ass finished and she felt his stinging cum fill her, slithered out of her, but she knew this would not be the end. My girl and I had seen the Teedo do this before, forcing a claimed slave to ride the leader's cock while the others forced her to ride him by fucking her other hole. She began weeping as another Teedo stepped up and filled her, thrusting into her with more vigor than the one that had left her, forcing her to ride the leader with more vigor than she would have thought herself capable of.

The second was replaced by a third. A fourth. A fifth.

Some of them tired of her moans and her sobs and silenced her with their cocks, hammering her from either end. It took some time, but you can see the moment she starts fucking the leader out of sheer desperation, her hips slamming down on his manhood, see the moment that he fills her with his seed.

He sighed as the other Teedo abandoned the two of them, he stroking her hair and letting her sob soft into his shoulder. He was softening inside her, enjoying the sensation while she continued to cry.

“You were scavenged material,” the leader said, meaning 'you were scavenged material'. He pulled her close, cupping her ass, stroking her like a pet. “And I have claimed you.”