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Chapter 3

The Lady Ravager pursued the lone merchant vessel, firing salvos of laser
cannon fire from its forward hard points.  The large, slow transport blasted
its engines at full power, trying vainly to outrun the swift privateer. 
Shields flared with azure lightning as the Ravager fired again, green laser
bolts slamming against the merchant's screens.

"Their shields are almost down," reported Lt. Luki at the co-pilot's station.

"Maintain fire, target engines only," ordered Berg as he grasped the piloting
controls, keeping a steady course above and just behind the wallowing transport
ship.

After several more barrages of laser fire, the merchant vessel's shields
collapsed, its hull now vulnerable to attack.  Luki wasted no time in firing a
short burst into the ship's engine section, destroying its ability to flee or
maneuver.  Berg gently flew his ship next to the merchanter's hull, using short
bursts from the Ravager's thrusters to land safely on the target's dorsal side.

"Boarding hatch is linked and secure," said Luki as a low grinding noise
reverberated through the raider's hull.

"Get the boys and girls together, it's time to work," commanded the burly
pirate as he rose from his high-backed chair and unfastened the safety strap of
his belt holster.

Luki marched into the crew area of the command deck, nodding his head in
acknowledgment as he counted off the crewmembers waiting anxiously with weapons
in hand.  Mara stood near the back of the group, her left hand clenched in a
tight fist while her right hand slid across the cold surface of her lightsaber.

"Alright everybody," growled Captain Berg as he regarded his crew balefully. 
"This should be a simple snatch and go.  Get the cargo and take out whoever or
whatever gets in your way.  Luki will stay here to help load the booty on
board.  Don't stay to admire the scenery.  Let's do it!"

The crew shouted in excitement, then grasped their blaster rifles tightly as
they charged down to the boarding hatch.  Luki was the first to reach the
portal, allowing him time to activate the hatch and watch it iris open.  One by
one, Berg's followers climbed down a narrow ladder that led to the entryway of
the merchanter.  With a loud hiss, the trade ship's hatch cycled open, allowing
several of the pirates to slide inside.  Almost immediately, blaster fire
resounded through the linked hatches, the pirates maintaining a foothold while
more of their comrades descended to join the fray.  When six raiders had
entered the ship and unleashed a volley of laser bolts, the defending crew of
the merchanter pulled back, two of their number lying dead on the hallway
floor.

"Keep going!  The hold's on level two, right below us," bellowed Berg as he
unslung his own blaster rifle, then began to advance on the bridge.  Mara
followed behind her master, her lightsaber inactive but ready in her right
hand.  The tall, heavily-muscled pirate stomped down the brightly-lit passage,
his large hands firm upon the stock of his blaster as he scanned the way before
him for targets.  The duo reached the bridge without incident, the sounds of
battle far behind them as Berg punched the door release, then slid away to
press his back against the bulkhead near the portal.  Two blaster bolts sizzled
through the door, smacking loudly against the passage's metal skin as Berg
turned into the open hatch, then fired a long burst of fire into the confined
room.  Voices screamed in pain while Berg walked into the room, his rifle
belching focused death at the crewmen within.  Mara ignited her lightsaber, the
beam glowing a sickly blue as she carefully walked onto the bridge of the trade
ship.

Dead and smoking bodies lay strewn around the bridge consoles, the air thick
with smoke and the smell of burning flesh.  Mara gagged at the foul odor,
quickly covering her mouth with her left hand.  Berg seemed to enjoy the scent,
inhaling deeply before moving to an open console and manipulating the controls.

"I'm shutting down main power, releasing the locks on all the inner hatches,
disabling the security systems," said Berg as he concentrated on the displays. 
A lone crewman trembled slightly, blood frothing from his mouth as he slowly
raised a blaster pistol at Berg's exposed back.  Mara reacted quickly, lashing
out with her lightsaber and severing the man's hand neatly at the wrist.  Berg
spun around at the whining noise, his eyes burning with bloodlust as he watched
the dying crewman's arm go limp.

"Cut his head off," ordered Berg quietly.

"He's dying, he'll be dead in another minute or two," protested Mara as she
looked at the prone man with pity.

"I said cut his head off, bitch!" shouted the pirate, spittle flying from his
grey lips.

Scowling with disgust, Mara raised her lightsaber, then quickly slashed across
the officer's neck, freeing the head to flop wetly to the floor.

Berg stalked forward, slapping Mara hard across the face, sending her slim
body limply to the blood-soaked floor.

"I thought that I made myself clear to you at your little hovel.  When I tell
you to do something, you do it and like it.  You got that, slut?" snarled Berg.

"Yes..master," agreed Mara as she looked shamefully down, avoiding Berg's
burning gaze.

"Good.  Now go help the other guys secure the ship and load the booty on board
Ravager," ordered Berg sharply before he returned to the bridge consoles.

Staggering to her feet, Mara wiped a trickle of blood from her lips, then
walked quietly out of the corpse-filled bridge.



Out in the void of space, the drifting merchant ship exploded as its drives
overloaded, sending out a cloud of melting debris that spun wildly in all
directions.  The Lady Ravager sped away at full sub-light, its engine ports
bright with blue incandescence as it shot deep into the velvet dark of the
heavens.  Within the crew area on the command deck of the Ravager, loud,
pounding music played over the ship's intercom.  Berg sat indolently upon a
crescent-shaped couch, his left leg up on a table as he drank noisily from a
bottle of liquor.  Mara sat at one of the diagnostic consoles, holding a small
glass in her limp hands as she watched Berg's crew dance and sing chaotically. 

Mara jerked her head up as she watched a young woman with long, purple hair
and delicate, pointed ears spin to the center of the rec area and begin dancing
erotically in her tight black shorts and leather vest.  The Jedi girl
recognized the female as a sex android, a class of droid very popular
throughout the galaxy.  Mara had transported a sex droid that looked just like
the girl dancing before her, a droid that she had made love to quite
enthusiastically before she had been captured by the decadent Sluggorn.  Berg
noticed Mara staring at the writhing girl with intense interest, then he
grinned cruelly as an idea came to him.

"You like Padija?" asked Berg curiously.

"She looks familiar, like someone I met once," replied Mara guardingly.

"Then fuck her," suggested the captain with a leer before he took another swig
from his bottle.

"Please, not in front of everyone," protested Mara with a scowl.

"Mara, don't make me get the belt," admonished Berg with a teasing wag of his
finger.

Grinding her teeth together in helplessness, Mara stood up from her chair,
then downed the rest of her drink in one gulp.  She walked over to the swaying
young woman, who was currently shaking her round ass slowly at her captain, her
long, purple hair falling in waves over her perfectly beautiful face.

"Kiss her," ordered Berg as he licked his thick lips in anticipation.

As the surrounding crewmembers giggled or laughed with cruel mirth, Mara
hesitantly drew close to the gyrating sex droid, standing intimately near the
girl's back as the elfin female stared at Berg with wide, lust-filled eyes. 
Mara grasped Padija by the chin, then tipped her head back in order to kiss her
full on the lips.  The watchers gasped in appreciation as the two young woman
embraced each other, their tongues flicking and caressing the other girl's open
mouth.  The Jedi girl wrapped her arms around Padija's slim waist, her hands
rubbing across the android's bare stomach.  The two girls swayed to the music,
their graceful bodies grinding wantonly together as they moved their hips in
unison.  Padija returned her golden-eyed gaze to her master as Mara slid her
hands down the arch of the girl's back to her round ass.  The redhead squeezed
Padija's firm ass cheeks, the tight, rubber shorts squeaking loudly as Mara's
long fingers fondled the ripe mounds of flesh.

Padija smiled wickedly, bending down to thrust her ass into Mara's fondling
grip as she slowly untied her vest, revealing a wide expanse of lush cleavage. 
The android pressed her large breasts together, her hips swaying back and forth
as she licked her moist tongue across her sensuous red lips.

"Take your clothes off, bitches," ordered Berg before he poured more liquor
down his dry gullet.

Padija stood up straight, her eyes smoldering as she pulled off her small vest
and let it fall to the floor.  The elfin female slid her hands under the
waistband of her shorts, then pushed the confining garment to her ankles as she
bent over.  Mara undressed more slowly, unsealing her own jumpsuit before
tugging it from her body.  Padija moved to stand next to Mara's right arm,
keeping her gaze on her master as she reached out with her right hand and began
fondling Mara's right breast.  The Jedi girl closed her eyes, her body growing
hot as her conditioning responded to the android's caresses.  The purple-haired
girl bent forward, her small tongue flicking out to encircle Mara's pink
nipple.  Mara gasped softly, her knobs growing hard with arousal as Padija
started sucking on her tit lovingly.  The android continued her sensual
assault, her hand descending to Mara's red-tufted crotch where she began
rubbing the Jedi girl's quivering snatch.  Mara groaned loudly, her legs
growing weak as her crotch grew wet with excitement.  Padija stopped her tit
sucking long enough to kiss Mara again, her mouth starving for the redhead's
sweet lips.  Mara returned the kiss, her own body burning with helpless lust as
her hands reached around to cup and caress the android's smooth, bare ass. 
After kissing each other violently, Padija slowing knelt down, her tongue
sliding across Mara's warm, pale skin.  Upon reaching the Jedi girl's pussy,
the android inserted her slick mouth probe, making Mara tremble with erotic
pleasure.

"Ugh, yes," moaned Mara as she bit her lower lip, her skin gleaming with sweat
as she entwined her fingers in Padija's long, purple hair.  The android girl
buried her face in Mara's cunt, her lips slurping loudly as she sucked on her
lover's labia and clit.  Berg grinned malevolently, his left hand busily
rubbing his hardened cock while his right hand grabbed a nearby dildo and threw
it at the naked, moaning women.

"Fuck Mara with that!" exclaimed Berg loudly.

Padija removed her cum-slick face from Mara's dripping pussy, then picked up
the dildo from the floor before rubbing the thick rod against the Jedi girl's
throbbing slit.

"Put it in, please," begged Mara as she rubbed her moist cunt with her
fingers, her breasts heaving with each loud pant.  Padija pulled Mara to her
knees, then turned the redhead around until her round ass faced the
masturbating captain.  The android girl slowly rubbed the dildo across Mara's
drooling pussy, then she inserted the tool into her victim's fuckhole.  Mara
groaned loudly with pleasure, her hips pushing out in order to propel the rod
deeper into her tight vagina.  Padija wrapped her left arm around Mara's waist
while she pumped the dildo quickly in and out of the naked girl's slit, the
pole sliding deep into her belly.  Mara moaned constantly now, her full breasts
jiggling with each thrust of her hips.  Padija licked across Mara's clenched
asshole, her tongue sliding around the small orifice, then licking across
delicious ass flesh.  Berg panted with excitement, his hand jerking off like a
machine press as he watched his sex android ravage his Jedi slave.

"Shove it in her asshole," ordered Berg as he bared his stained teeth.

Padija obeyed, removing the honey-slick dildo from Mara's cunt, then inserting
it forcefully into the girl's tiny hole.  Mara screamed in pain, her eyes wide
with surprised fear as she felt the thick probe push into her shithole.

"No, please, don't" panted Mara as she craned her neck to see what the female
droid was doing.

"Just relax and enjoy it," suggested Padija before she rammed the dildo even
harder into Mara's sore asshole while she lowered her face down to the prone
girl's pussy and lapped the juices dripping from her fleshy, pink petals.

Berg watched with obscene satisfaction as the android smoothly fucked Mara's
ass with the dildo and ate out a moist cunt with her mouth.  The Jedi girl's
moans of pain and ecstasy filled the room, her naked body coated in hot sweat
as her hips jerked erotically in time to the invasion of her nether holes. 
Mara's arms went limp, her upper body slamming to the cold floor as her ass
shoved up into the air.  The young woman's breasts were pressed to the ground,
drool escaping her lips to stain the cold metal while Padija stuffed the dildo
into her anus and plunged two long fingers into her sopping cunt.  Mara moaned
weakly, her body exhausted with exertion as an orgasm rumbled in her gushing
womb.  Padija increased the speed of the pumping dildo and her own finger
fucking, her long digits ravishing the naked girl's vagina while the rubber
tool filled Mara's tiny cavity.  Mara cried out, her ass convulsing as hot cum
spewed from her pussy into Padija's eager mouth.  The android girl lapped
quickly and firmly, drinking all of Mara's hot cream as it flowed from her
quivering twat.  Padija removed the long dildo from Mara's asshole, then sat in
front of Berg and sucked on the rubber cock like a little girl with a lollipop.

Berg jacked off, directing the stream of white cum into Padija's youthful
face.  The android girl smiled innocently as the hot jism dripped from her
mouth and chin, then she licked the sticky fluid with her small, pink tongue. 
Berg zipped up his pants with a satisfied sigh, then wobbled to his feet while
he admired Mara's naked, prone position, her right cheek against the floor and
her ass thrust out into the air, her arms limp against her sides.

"Now that's what a woman should look like," remarked Berg with a cruel grin as
he watched Mara's violated, sex-depleted body.  Laughing harshly, the pirate
grabbed Padija by her right nipple, dragging the naked girl behind him towards
his quarters.
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