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Liza's Tale Pt.2

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Flashback from "A Restless Night" : [link]

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Liza swirled around the gleaming pole at the center of the circular stage, hugging it close to her body with her long slender legs. She moved to the loud bumping rhythm of the music in the club the flashing lights shimmering off the glistening sheen of sweat and glitter that covered her, excluding the minute amount that was covered in clothing.

Eyes closed her shimmering gold hair spun gracefully around, grazing over the luscious curves that rocked and bounced hypnotically before the drooling crowd that pressed close around her stage. Dressed in little more than scant leggings that adhered to her skin and a string like thong, the rest of her costume had long since been cast aside throughout the earlier part of her striptease. Now the pink skin of her hard nipples and the flushed cheeks of her ass waved enticingly for her audience who stared up with hungry eyes and slack jaws as they calling up rudely at her.

Liza tried to hide her disgust at the crude sounds and suggestions from the crowd, their depravity seemingly unsatisfied with just seeing her naked and dancing for their pleasure. Scaly hands and tentacles reached out towards her seeking for a brush of her naked flesh some with bills grasped in their hands to try to entice her closer.

For Liza this was just another night at the “Twirling Twi’lek”, and one that she hoped would end soon.

She had come to work here 2 years ago when she had first turned 18, running away from the broken home she had grown up in. It had been something she planned on for years, having been brought to the club several times by her father during his drunken stupors. It was this habit that had eventually compelled him to pick a fight with a Whipid mercenary that had relieved his head from his shoulders.

The owner of the Twirling Twi’lek, a grubby looking human named Reelo had all been too happy to accept her into his collection of dancers… as long as he got a large portion of the money she made during her performances.

Liza slowed her spinning, resting her hands against the pole staring out over the massive crowd of debased criminals and perverts of almost a dozen species. Looking from her vantage point she could see the other dancers with their own stages and audiences throughout the large dark room. She could see that her audience was the largest as it was on most nights, having become the star attraction among Reelo’s Circus of Whores in recent months.

Her beautiful blonde hair and curvaceous body had garnered her many admirers among the scum of the lower-districts of Coruscant. Despite this she still made very little money, with Reelo taking most of her earnings, barely leaving her enough for her small apartment. She truly felt trapped in this life but she could think of many worse alternatives. Every night in the shady slums of the district Liza saw woman whoring themselves on the streets or girls with collars around their necks at the beck and call of the cruel monsters they were forced to call master. She could not think of a worse fate.

Knowing she would need to make most of her money on tips, Liza refocused on her task and gave the crowd a brilliant smile before stepping back to the center of the stage. Liza rubbed her lithe body against the sleek shaft, her pale breasts enfolding it as she squatted to her black high-heeled pumps, watching her audience drool as she stood back up, licking the shining pole with her soft pink tongue.

As she stood she spun around, her golden hair swinging around her slender figure. Her gorgeous ass facing the drooling clubbers, she bent over and spread her luscious legs wide giving them a perfect view of her pubic mound, pressed tightly against the fabric of her black g-string flossed between her firm ass-cheeks. She swayed her flushed cheeks, wiggling her ass as the enticed crowd moved closer some reaching for grab and stroke, slipping bills into the scant clothing she wore. She felt fingers and hands graze her pussy lips as credits were jammed into her thong. Liza felt herself shiver in revolution but kept her eyes closed and continued to moan and beg for more like a cheap slut, knowing that every filthy caress meant another credit that would go to her escape from the filthy underbelly of Coruscant.

With her garters and g-string stuffed with bills, Liza pulled away from the edge of the stage, much to the disappointment of the grasping hands who tried to pull her back. Eventually she made it from their reach standing up straight, happy to feel the comforting weight of credits now around her waist. With the amount of money she was making now she was sure she could make enough to get off planet in a week or so and finally put this horrible place far behind her.

Her performance completed she brought her hand to her lips and blew a kiss out to her “adoring” fans who went wild and called for more. Perhaps on another night she would have indulged them, but tonight she could see the end in sight. “Get a good look” She thought as she strutted from the stage “It might be the last time you get to see any of me again.”
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From the shadowy private a box in one of the club two glowing orange eyes watched hungrily as the blonde beauty on stage finished her arousing performance. Dozens of empty drinks littered across the broad table, splattered with slime from the lips of the massive creature that lay across the now soiled seats. Kobar the Hutt had made himself quite comfortable for the last several hours, watching dancers move on and off their stages, dancing and discarding their many exotic costumes. Still out of all the gorgeous females that degraded themselves above the throng of people, the hutt only had eyes for one.

He hummed in appreciation as the lovely blonde dancer swayed her shapely hips as she moved down the archway of her platform. The cheers filled the room and in acknowledgement to her admirers the she gave one last suggestive smile and blew a kiss to her audience before disappearing off stage. Kobar felt his tail writhed at the last glimpse of her shapely ass before she went behind the curtain, leaving him, like the rest of her audience wanting more. Much more.

“So what do you think?” The short, garishly dressed man beside the hutt asked. The small human sat close to the slug’s massive form obviously extremely uncomfortable with his proximity to the gangster. When he spoke the tremor in his voice and sweat dripped from his brow only adding to Kobar’s growing amusement.

“Calm yourself Reelo,” Kobar said soothingly as his large black tongue rolling a fresh coat of slime across his crusty lips “Your selection is more than satisfactory.”

Reelo sat up at Kobar’s apparent approval “Then where can I find my daughter?” He asked anxiously.

The hutt’s smile faded somewhat at the mention of business and by the look on Reelo’s face he could see he immediately regretted his over eagerness. Years ago when Reelo had first opened the ‘Twirling Twi’lek” he had taken a loan from Kobar to help pay for the start-up of what he believed would be a profitable business in the lower districts.

Unfortunately it was not nearly as lucrative as Reelo had hoped, and the human had found himself struggling to pay back the large number of credits he owed to Kobar. When his debt had amassed to unacceptable level, Kobar had been forced to take action to ensure he would see a return on his investment. He had his men kidnap the bar owners only daughter, a very young and very pretty flame haired girl, for the hutt to keep as collateral until the remainder of Reelo’s debt had been paid.

Kobar smiled at the thought of Reelo’s daughter, who had been a virgin when she had first been brought to him. Now no connotation of "virgin" could ever be used to describe the once chaste girl again, and the hutt wondered if her father would even recognize her once she was returned to him. Even now she waited chained and naked to his bed, awaiting his return to once again begin her degradation.

It had been his way of incentivizing the club owner to hurry in his payments, sending holos to Reelo of his daughter’s time in his palace, serving as his personal slave and attendant. It had become a sick game for him; finding degrading acts for the innocent girl to perform for his pleasure knowing that soon they would be seen by her protective father. To say the least Reelo had been very quick to respond with a way he could pay Kobar back.

Reelo had offered one of his dancers as a way to pay off the surmounting amount of credits he owed. While he did not own any of the girls that worked for him, the club owner believed his relationship with his dancers would allow for easy capture and without casting suspicion Kobar’s dealings in Coruscant.

Kobar had agreed on the condition he would be allowed to see the dancer Reelo had chosen to perform, to ensure the quality of slave he would be receiving. After watching this human named Liza during her dance, Kobar had indeed decided to free the man’s daughter, but that didn’t mean he didn’t want to enjoy watching him sweat a little longer.

As he stared angrily at the perspiring man as he tried to make a fumbling apology, one of the twi’lek waitresses from the bar came to the table and momentarily turned Kobar’s attention elsewhere.

The shapely servant was clad in little more than a scandalously short skirt, its frills barely reaching past her waist and leaving half of her ass to waggle for the view of the patrons as she walked among them. When she leaned forward to place the drinks on the table Kobar casually glanced up to see other guest taking advantage of the perfect view of her upraised backside that they were fortunate enough to recieve.

The twi’lek nervously bent over to place another tray of drinks before Kobar, her pretty face cast demurely downward as to avoid the hutt’s gaze, her loose top allowed her breasts to hang low. As the silk cloth strained to contain its heavy burden, it gave the slug a perfect view of her deep, alluring cleavage while her areolas peeked from the top of her low hem-line. His eyes were wide as he stared with unashamed intensity, reaching forward as she placed the drink downs and brushing her breasts as he grabbed one of the glass cups. The serving girl gasped in shock and the hutt rumbled in pleasure making sure to graze her wonderfully soft bosom again as he lifted the drink from the table.

As the hutt pulled his hand away to drink, the pink twi’lek straightened and bowed again (much to Kobar’s delight) and then hurriedly turned to leave. Kobar watching hungrily as her skirt shifted, gazing longingly at her exposed and bouncing ass cheeks.

Throughout this Reelo said nothing, not wanting to disrupt or cause any other disturbances for the creature that held his daughters life in his hands. Finally as the girl disappeared into the crowd “Throw in the pink twi’lek and I’ll ensure that your daughter is back with you by the end of the day tomorrow.” He rumbled continuing to look for the girl’s bright pink skin amongst the throng of visitors.

Relief flooded through him but Reelo attempted to not let it show, not wanting to offend the hutt as he had earlier. “I’ll go make the transaction ready then. The two girls will be waiting for you at your craft.”

“They had better be. For your daughter’s sake.” Kobar wheezed, chuckling as the human’s face paled and he moved quickly to prepare his side of the bargain.

With the sniveling bar owner tending to his debts, Kobar was left in the booth alone feeling quite well with how todays dealings had gone. While he would certainly miss the reluctant company of Reelo’s rather pretty daughter, especially the torment he could inflict on the puny humanoid man, he believed the blonde and the twi’lek would be more than an adequate substitute.

It was unfortunate he wouldn’t get to enjoy the blonde for long. He had plans for her that did not include her remaining his slave. She would be serving another hutt, one who would certainly appreciate his generous gift.

Smiling at the thought Kobar called his head of security to begin plans for the long trip to Tatooine.
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