Private A Wild Expedition

[Gula the Hutt]

"Everyone has a breaking point Lichix," Gula chuckled dropping Tess and Jysell on the floor like a sack of bricks now that he was satisfied with Darlynn's confession. "If she STILL doesn't shape after what I did to these ladies. I'll dispose of her and move on to the next trophy."

Though Gula had to admit, he was having fun messing with these girls' lives. It was an interesting pet project; it wasn't like Darlynn was the hardest slave that he turned into submissive slave. There were Jedi and Sith who were among his biggest challenge, Gula was force choked and was nearly decapitated by a Sith who somehow hid his Lightsaber but at the end of the day, they all have their limits.

"I'll tell you what." Gula tossed Darlynn's chain to Lichix. "Why don't you bring Darlynn with you on the mission? Put her through hell for me. She needs to understand her place as a slave. From now on, she will know nothing but to serve me or whatever master she needs to entertain."

Gula smiled at Jysell. "I need a massage," he said. "And you! Start oiling me up! We'll be arriving on Kessel in half an hour!"

Darlynn Arard-Milbon Jysell Harbowe Lichix Taroq

 

[Darlynn Arard-Milbon]

Gula talked about a breaking point, Darlene wasn’t sure she had one. She didn’t want to test the theory. She wanted to learn to hide away her emotions. It wasn’t like she was strong enough to challenge her position. She wasn’t going to revolt or even lead others in a revolt. Darlynn just knew what she was worth and didn’t like being made to feel like trash.

Gula suggested that Darlynn should go with Lichix. What was he thinking? Darlynn would be of no help to the Rattataki’s mission. Her dancing nearly stopped as she froze in thought and fear. Then she remembered where she was, what she was asked , and most importantly what happened when she failed.

“However I can help Great Gula.”

Gula the Hutt Jysell Harbowe Lichix Taroq

 

[Jysell Harbowe]

Gula the Hutt Darlynn Arard-Milbon Lichix Taroq

Jysell and Tess gasped for air as they were released from the choke after Darlynn’s apology. They barely had time to collect themselves before more orders were given. Jysell was glad it was not to dance once again. She might have complained about a lack of breath and who knows what sort of punishment would come with that.

Jysell was ordered to a massage. Hers was a mix of Darlynn’s and Tess’ more powerful than Tess and more of a gentle touch than Darlynn. Was it the perfect mixture? Only Gula knew for sure.

Tess was more than happy to resume the job of oiling up the Hutt. It was simple and she had been praised for the work before. She closed her eyes and imagined Lad at least until the next person spoke.

 

[Lichix Taroq]

Location: Gula’s Ship
Tags: Gula the Hutt | Darlynn Arard-Milbon | Jysell Harbowe


“Did I do something to deserve punishment?” Lichix hissed before giving a cackle. Truth was she could probably find a use for the woman. As long as Darlynn did what she was told and stayed out of the way.

Lichix shook her head as the more obedient slaves started their new chores. “Please stop dancing,” Lichix told Darlynn. “And don’t do it again until I say so. It might be good for a laugh in Zoba’s court. I don’t need you to be a hero. You do what I say. If that means you do nothing, waiting for me to return so that I can get my own oil job, that’s what you do, got it?” She eyed Darlynn wondering what she might be able to have her do that might be of actual help. “You belong to Gula, but for a short time you listen to me. And don’t think I’m an easy master.”

Lichix snorted a laugh when she turned her attention back to Gula. “You’ve certainly got a way about you Gula. Sometimes I wonder what goes on in that big head of yours, but most of the time I just enjoy your style. If you do happen upon some strapping young men in your acquisitions. Don’t be so quick to move them. I might want to work out an arrangement.” She looked over the three woman and smirked. “But when you get tired of these three just take the best offer you can get. I’m not interested.”

 

[Gula the Hutt]

“Oh I got plenty of young men that you can choose from.” Gula chuckled wincing a bit when his shoulder started to tingle a bit. Jysell hit a sore spot of his shoulder and it caused a little bit of pain.

“Watch it!” Gula hissed grabbing her strawberry red hair and pulling her towards his face. “Otherwise I’ll have those hands chopped off and you’ll be spending the rest of your days digging up Spice with your mouth.”

For Gula he didn’t mind the pain. No pain, no gain after all but Jysell needed to learn the proper technique. Compared to Tess and Darlynns touch, Jysell had a mixture of soft and hard. Something that Gula didn’t like, it was either one of the other depending on his mood.

“Just one request,” Gula said laughing while Tess began to oil him. “Have her dance even during battle. If she doesn’t comply use what you deem necessary to discipline her as long as you don’t leave a mark. These trophies are supposed to look good to entertain me and my guests.”

Darlynn and the others needed to learn how to dance especially when there’s conflict going on but also, Gula needed to break Darlynn. She had wild side to her and Gula needed find more ways to make the submissive trophy devoid of any rebellious antics such as glaring. Oh Gula despised that.

“I’ve captured plenty of frontier men from Lothal,” Gula said pushing Jysell behind and motioning her to continue to massage his shoulder. “I was going to sell them to the Brotherhood of the Maw so they can serve as their slaves or experiments but I can spare one or maybe two if you can do a good job in the mission.”

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[Darlynn Arard-Milbon]

Darlynn wasn't sure what to do now. The Rattataki told her to stop because her dancing was no good. But Gula seemed to think that she should dance all the way through any battle that Lichix would cause in retrieving Gula's relic. Of course Gula gave Lichix carte blanche on punishment, but Darlynn didn't intend to allow Lichix the opportunity. The Lothal woman guessed that Lichix would be more focused on her task than giving orders. As long as Darlynn played her part in the plan, or stayed out of the way she should be safe. Of course she had been surprised several times in this new life so far.

Tess was working hard to make sure the Hutt's body was sparkling with a sheen of the oil that was provided. She gave a slight gasp when Gula stated he had taken men on top of the women from Lothal. It shouldn't have been a surprise in the least, but Tess now had to wonder if any of her loved ones were here as slaves: Lad, her Dad or brother. If they were she hoped Lichix would take them. The last thing that she wanted was for them to be sent to the Maw.

Gula the Hutt Jysell Harbowe Lichix Taroq

 

[Jysell Harbowe]

Gula the Hutt Darlynn Arard-Milbon Lichix Taroq

Jysell had to swallow a laugh when she hit a sensitive spot causing Gula to react. Ordinarily she would be concerned, but Gula had berated her for stating he had hurt her. That he would tell her when it hurt. More accurately that she wasn't allowed to be hurt. Speaking of which the Hutt quickly grabbed hold of her hair and pulled her forward. "Sorry Great Gula," Jysell apologized for the pain caused. "Please do not take my hands. They may need training in the art of massage, but you rather enjoyed how I rubbed oil on your arms and abs. I would hate to deprive you of that pleasure."

The request for Darlynn to be made to dance during fighting was enough to raise Jysell's mood a little bit as she moved back to try to do better at the massage. The only bad thing was she was sure that would mean at some point there would be fighting going on around her and she would be expected to maintain her dancing. She hoped that the Mione Gula and the Rattataki spoke about was as good as they said.

 

[Lichix Taroq]

Location: Gula’s Ship
Tags: Gula the Hutt | Darlynn Arard-Milbon | Jysell Harbowe


Lichix would be very interested in taking a look at Gula’s stock, once she got paid for the job. But that was for later. Now Lichix had nothing to do, but wait and enjoy Gula playing with his new toys. The red-head must have tapped a nerve in her massage because Gula reacted violently pulling her hair and admonishing her to be careful. Lichix laughed at the scene. That red-head actually seemed just Gula’s type. She’d be around for a long time. Good for Gula.

Lichix frowned when the request was made. She’d had enough of the dancing. And really didn’t want to keep it going when she had a mission to think of. Punishing Darlyn didn’t even hold much appeal to Lichix. Making the young one cry, maybe that would have some joy in it, but the older one would just grind her teeth. But the Rattataki knew better than to outright refuse a request from Gula. So she just hissed and listened to the Hutt continue.

“Frontier men,” Lichix repeated with a huff. “Probably better than frontier women. Have to work with their hands all the time. Probably well muscled. I have an amendment to our deal. I will forgo my fee and keep this one constantly dancing, or whatever that stuff she does is called. In return you give me five slaves of my choosing. You can have…three vetoes.”

 

[Gula the Hutt]

That's what Gula liked about Lichix, her aggressive negotiations. She wasn't the type who backed down from making a deal which would make normal Hutts infuriated. Yet Gula liked an employee who didn't kiss up to him. "Five slaves you'll have," Gula said. "But because you have the boldness to stick up to me, the only vetoes I'll have is my trophies."

He pulled Tess by her bony arm and smiled. "I do like this one though," Gula said holding Tess up by her arm. "She does what she's told though she cries all the time. I can see her eyes welling up with tears. Ehhh you know what I don't like her that much other than fact she oils up my abs well enough."

Gula shook his head while he dropped Tess. "Now get back to oiling!" Gula said. "And you!" He grabbed Jysell by the hair again. "No more massaging, you suck at it! Before I get you back oiling though.... why don't you start singing?"

The Hutt patted Jysell's cheek. "Come on!" He said. "Let's go! We're going to arrive at Kessel in 5 minutes and YOU!"

Gula pointed at Darlynn. "Who said that you stop dancing?! Keep going dammit! I don't care how terrible you are! You need to keep practicing!"

Darlynn Arard-Milbon Jysell Harbowe Lichix Taroq

 

[Darlynn Arard-Milbon]

Darlynn couldn't believe it. She was so close to nearly being able to stop dancing. Now the Rattataki had reworked her deal with Gula and not only was part of the deal Darlynn dancing continually, but it was possible that some of her friends might end up being given to this enforcer. Though if they went to the Maw instead that wouldn't be good either. Who knows what those monsters did with the slaves they bought.

Gula demanded that Darlynn start dancing again, with a question of who told her to stop. Of course the quip of stating the Rattataki had told her to stop was at the tip of her tongue, but Darlynn bit it back and smiled. She started to dance again. "I'm sorry Great Gula."

Tess was pulled up by her arm. It hurt and she could feel the tears welling up, but the young woman was fighting them off. Gula bringing up her crying strengthened her resolve not to do so around the Hutt again, but as soon as she was away from him she knew that crying was going to happen. And it might not stop until the Hutt was around again.

Gula the Hutt Jysell Harbowe Lichix Taroq

 

[Jysell Harbowe]

Gula the Hutt Darlynn Arard-Milbon Lichix Taroq

Gula and Lichix reworked their deal. In the process letting it be known that the girls were not the only ones from Lothal who were still under Gula's ownership. At least for the moment. Unlike Darlynn and Tess Jysell didn't feel like she had anyone to worry about. Her parents were the only ones close to her and she doubted Gula would have wasted his time taking either of them. They couldn't handle the farm anymore what would they do as a slave? The abuse of Darlynn and Tess continued. That was a shame, but Jysell had learned to enjoy the short respites when they came.

When Tess returned to the oil, fighting back tears the respite for Jysell ended. The Hutt's hand released Tess and instantly grabbed hold of Jysell's hair. Her head was pulled to the side, but the pain was surprisingly beginning to lessen as he did so more often. She was no longer in charge of massage. Another lesson she was evidentially needing to learn. Instead Gula asked her to sing. She sighed and thought of a song to start. This was going to end with her hair or throat in Gula's hand again and her being told that she needed more lessons. But she would try without complaint. She started singing and much like the dancing it was very unrefined. But her voice was better than her dance moves.

 

[Lichix Taroq]

Location: Gula’s Ship
Tags: Gula the Hutt | Darlynn Arard-Milbon | Jysell Harbowe


Lichix smirked at Gula accepting her new deal with even less roadblocks. He was wasting his vetoes on these three. Only reason she would take them would be to show that I could. She wasn’t close enough to making a play for her father’s seat to piss of the Hutt. She would need to keep him happy. But she was quite happy she would get free pick of the rest of Gula’s stock before they were sold off to someone else.

“Well a good lube job is not something to sneeze at Gula,” Lichix chuckled as Gula explained Tess’ real value to him. She was the youngest and most moldable of these three. True the red-head tried hard to please, but that was to get something out of it, not out of true obedience. If Lichix were to choose one of them it would surely be Tess. But she didn’t have to choose any of the three; she would get the best of the rest.

Lichix prepared her ears for an assault when Gula demanded that Jysell sing for them. At least there was only five minutes left and then she would only have to deal with the dancing of Darlynn. She was slightly surprised to hear an almost pleasant sound coming out of the red-head. Out of tune for sure. And the music Lichix usually listened to hardly had any lyrics to them at all. But it wasn’t the worst voice she had ever heard.

“Looks like you found where this one should focus,” Lichix said smirking. “Still needs some work, but the raw materials aren’t as bad as the dancing.”

 

[Gula the Hutt]

Okay..... so Jysell will definitely not be part of the slave singers in casinos. Gula pressed his large hand against Jysell's mouth or rather entire face considering he dwarfed her. "Enough," Gula said to Jysell patting Tess' head while she continued to oil his abs. "I actually like the song, not worthy enough to sing in front of the other Hutts but it's serviceable for private gatherings."

He turned his gaze towards Lichix. "I can tell you like it," Gula said. "It has that country feel to it make the song unique though if she sang it in front of mainstream audiences, the Hutts will try to cut off her tongue."

"Lord Gula!" The voice sounded through the radio. "We're arriving at Kessel in 30 seconds!"

"Wonderful!" Gula clapped his hands tugging Jysell towards and lifting her up high in the air. The Hutt then began to lift her up and down as if she was a barbell.

"Sorry isn't going to get rid of that defiance!" Gula shouted at Darlynn. "If you think you're gonna kill me well look what I got in my hands! You're going to accept your life as it is trophy! If I see one more glower from you....."

The Hutt chuckled. "Well, I'll let you guess," he said continuing to lift Jysell up and down. "Lichix! Prepare for the mission! Got a feeling things are going to get intense from the get-go!"

Darlynn Arard-Milbon Jysell Harbowe Lichix Taroq

 

[Darlynn Arard-Milbon]

Darlynn cringed at the treatment of Jyell. She didn’t agree with the red-head’s manner of adapting to slave life, but she was still Darlynn’s friend seeing the abuse hurt some. Tess accepted the pat on her head without stopping her task. It was getting easier to keep her mind focused there which actually made her even more sad.

“I have no chance to kill you even if that thought had occurred to me,” Darlynn stated humbly. Of course the thought occurred, but she was being truthful in that she would need a lot of help and a lot of luck to be able to kill Gula. Trying would do more pain than good. “You will see no more anger from me Great Gula. I again apologize.”

Gula the Hutt Jysell Harbowe Lichix Taroq

 

[Jysell Harbowe]

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Jysell smiled at the offhanded compliment from Lichix. Even Gula seemed less than upset at the singing. Maybe it wasn’t ready for his group of Hutts but at least it wasn’t assaulting on their ears.

She was happy to get a reprieve from singing, but that joy was quickly ended when Gula pickier her up and started working out using her as the weights. It again seemed to be more punishment for Darlynn that hurt Jysell just as much. She didn’t know how to keep her body still in order to avoid the pain. She was panicked and just closed her eyes hoping for it to end.

 

[Lichix Taroq]

Location: Gula's Ship
Tags:


When Gula had the woman stop singing as if she weren't good enough it was a little bit of a let down. She glowered at the Hutt however when he said she liked it. Songs weren't her thing. Lichix couldn't remember a song she enjoyed that much.

He might have been right about how the other Hutts would react, but they weren't here now. The thirty second warning was given and Lichix was grateful. Though the human barbell show was always an entertaining one and the Rattataki enforcer wished this would have come out earlier.

"Not quite as visually pleasing as when Mione acts as the barbell. But more humorous," she said with a hissing laugh.

"I am always ready for to cause mischief," Lichix added checking her knives and blaster were in place. "Point me at this relic and I will bring it back. Even dragging along your dancing trophy on the task."

 

[Gula the Hutt]

"Yeah, but you need to get the blood pumping otherwise you'll stagnate!" Gula said continuing to lift Jysell. Mione served as a great barbell, she remained quiet and still as a board when Gula lifted her. The only thing he disliked about lifting Minoe was the ornaments that she loved to wear but Minoe was an obedient slave since she was a little girl. Those were the best kinds of slaves not this whimpering chit in Jysell.

"Stop your whimpering," Gula said dropping Jysell onto the floor. "Seessh so much for being a good trophy eh? That was a fucking lie and you!"

Gula grabbed Darlynn's lips. "What comes out of your mouth is full of chit," he said. "I'm more concerned about your actions because so far I'm feeling really tempted to space you and find a new trophy."

"Lord Gula!" A man rushed towards Gula's throne. "We're making the final preparations for landing!"

"Excellent!" Gula pushed Darlynn on to Jysell. "Time to take back that Sith artifact! Gimmie the last location Wush!"

"Its last location was near the lower levels of the Coxaium mines!"

"Chit!" Gula muttered. "That's where the Wookies are working, they've tried to stage coup a few months ago. I had to kill off hundreds of them to get them to surrender. A waste of good stock...... Try not to kill too many Lichix losing enough money as it is."

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[Darlynn Arard-Milbon]

Darlynn was forced to bite her tongue. She did it so hard that a tear ran down her cheek from the pain caused. Her eyes glassed over. She couldn't believe that he thought a woman who had fought for everything she had in life could just give up and become a driveling, obedient slave in an instant. She knew better than to let the anger show through, instead she let the concern for Jysell and the sadness that this was her fate for the time being stand as the only outward emotions seen by the Hutt. That was just as likely to get her in trouble, but maybe not as bad as her defiance.

"Y-yes Lord Gula," Darlynn stammered. "I will show you I mean what I say by following your enforcer and maintaining my dance the entire time. I can be good Great Gula. You will see."

Gula the Hutt Jysell Harbowe Lichix Taroq

 

[Jysell Harbowe]

Gula the Hutt Darlynn Arard-Milbon Lichix Taroq

Jysell continued to be tossed around. She tried to be strong, but wasn't sure what was actually expected of her in this exercise. She guessed that it wasn't punishment, just something that Gula did from time to time. It made sense he was incredibly strong so lifting a human woman about and using her as exercise equipment proved to be very easy. But without any warning or training all Jysell could to was try to keep her arms and legs from flailing around and hitting something that would anger the Hutt.

Finally she was tossed to the floor. Again Jysell wished that Gula could get some of his own treatment before telling her to just get over the pain and indignity he thrust on her. But it would take several Wookiees to life Gula and toss him around like he had done to the girls. "I-I'm sorry Great Gula. I will do better."

 

[Lichix Taroq]

Location: Gula’s Ship
Tags: Gula the Hutt | Darlynn Arard-Milbon | Jysell Harbowe


Lichix gave a nod to the statement of always having to keep up with training or you lose it. It was a surprising thing to hear a Hutt say, but that was part of the reason that she decided to enter Gula’s employ instead of the other Hutts. He was different. Not always in a good way, but she wasn’t looking to spend her life as a Hutt stooge. She gave a roll of her eyes listening to the berating of the slaves. But that wasn’t anything that was unique to Gula. Lichix just like a more direct manner of dealing with slaves. One did not have to be nice to them, but build expectation and maybe a little fear and that went a long way. This treatment Luchix thought was more for Gula’s enjoyment than actually teaching anything.

“You are afraid of how many Wookiees I might kill?” Lichix asked with a cackling laugh. “I’m glad you think so highly of my skills, but I think I’ll try to avoid fighting a Wookiee, much less multiple. Maybe I can use them though…Either way I wouldn’t expect the Wookiee death toll to be too high.” She waved less than excitedly for Darlynn to follow. “Come on slave. We’ve got work to do. And don’t stop dancing. I’m not losing out on my slaves because you can’t keep that sorry dancing going.”