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A Darkly Beating Heart

[member="Lia'ssa"]

She was letting her rub the oil into her back and shoulders... feeling it deo iun the muscles while she spoke. "Come child, talk with me. You are not like the others here.. you stil have a spark of resistance to me, to your masters. You want to flourish, you want to be strong but you are trapped. A lost little lamb in the big bad smugglers moon." She was looking back but turned her head to relax on the table and obscure her face but not her force presence with her hair. The sith lord herself was enjoying the sensation of hands on her hips, her ankles and the one slave girl rubbing her foot. She had her equipment in the one corner of the room where the firebird was watching silently. The zeltron had the power all around herself moving her hand to touch at the twi'leks leg and tapping her. "Come now dearie speak to me."
 
With that Lia'ssa abandoned what she had learned about emotion. She enjoyed the feeling that the fumes gave her. She felt as if something however was off. She rubbed her back slathering on more oil and pressing it into her pink skin. "Well what do you wish to know mistress? I.. well. I was not born here. In all honesty mistress I was a force user before this. Destined to become a great user of the force. The sect I belonged to was called the Wills. I was a priestess before I was captured and sold as a slave." She lied of course. No matter what she needed to keep her jedi past a secret. And alliance with this woman would be beneficial for her. She made up fake memories from her training as a jedi and let the zeltron read them. The woman smiled.

"Perhaps I could sing you a ancient hymn?" She asked as she rubbed more hot oil on her back. The woman nodded.

"Ji foh junga sirkloa a n'ina jela dao jurut vil boo uba dec." She sang in a sweet melody. She had adapted the song from a song her mother used to sing for her as a child.
"Guo
gan xau'kan
jeo
yea
vil
uba
jei
bayet
vil
sil
."
 
[member="Lia'ssa"]

Hmmm she was enjoying the feeling and listened to her... the girl spoke she revealed her secrets or at least whar she wanted her secrets to be. Balaya had seen it, that fear when she knew who she was.... she let her have it. Not her place to argue the need while she continued to look down at the floor and one of the slaves moved to her other leg. Starting at her feet and moving up her leg, a second was handling the other and going with her at the same process while the third went to her head and was massaging her scalp. "I see and as a slave, has your master been fair or cruel?" A twisted smirk was there while she released more pheromones getting smal shudders from the others but motioning for her to continue to rub her shoulders and large back.
 
The fumes made her nose burn. She liked it. "My master has treated me well. I assume you will make sure my next master does the same?" She asked hoping for the answer to be yes. She looked over the woman. She had finished getting the last knot out of her back with a pop. The zeltron groaned with pleasure and released more of the strange fumes. She assured her that the Hutt would not make it anymore difficult for her yet she could not be here every moment of every day to watch over her. Lia'ssa smiled. Not having either of them to deal with as she planned her escape would be a good thing. On one hand going with this woman would make Lia'ssa her apprentice, her slave to the dark side. But staying here meant that there could be little interference with her finding parts to make her lightsaber and escaping. She would choose to stay here.

She looked over the muscular zeltron with a smirk. The oil bath was finished and the woman looked pleased. The other woman bowed as she stood and looked around. What was she going to do?
 
[member="Lia'ssa"]

Balaya was finished and she felt loose, flexible all over as she got off of the table and looked at the twi'lek standing there at her full height towering over her. "Wonderfully talented, say the word and you can be my personal slave here. You master will fear me enough to let you live in luxury, overseeing my own personal room and keeping it warm for me until I come around." She said it but backed sitting on the edge of the bed and motioning for them to move the table. "YOu can find me, there will be a ship under my name at the space port in long storage. The droids will respond to my name and let you on. That will bring you to me when you finally have accepted your role." She grinned wickedly pointing to her. "FOr now come back and dance for me, your new master will not harm you as much as the others."
 
For just a moment after the woman had said this the young twi'lek let the darkness surround her and penetrate her. But when that moment was over she felt ashamed. She had failed. "No.. I should stay here." She smiled walking over to the woman. "But the ship is much appreciated mistress." She whispered as she began to dance for her mistress.

She rocked up and down swaying her yellow body in an alluring way. She ran her hands down the slender sides of her body then twirled. She noticed the warm sensation from the oils as she ran them down her body giving her skin a slick and shining look. She could tell the zeltron wasn't just watching to calm her mind. There were feelings of desire there. Yet Lia'ssa ignored the feelings she felt coming from the woman. If she was going to treat Lia'ssa in that way she would have done it while she was rubbing her in oil. This was a force user who enjoyed the companionship and soft hands of females. Lia'ssa felt the woman use the force to pull her closer and closer. Maybe Lia'ssa was wrong.. Maybe the woman was searching for something else.
 
[member="Lia'ssa"]

Balaya was looking at her with a grin on her face as she spoke looking at the dancing girl. "Very well then my swet apprentice. When the time comes that you need me and there will come a day. I shall be there for you, you have let the darkness in. You have accepted it if only briefly and when you come to me... You shall call me master." She sat there and leaned back on her arms at the bed while the others came to her.. to stand around and Balaya was looking to sleep while she spoke. "Come, you can stay. In the morning I shall require someone to make me food and draw a bath for me." The grin was there but she had her, the woman had let her in if only a little and she could wedge herself in deeper and deeper.
 
In the bed she was grabbed by the woman and held tenderly. Although the toxins made Lia'ssa wish something had happened, nothing did that night. The woman and her have met twice more after that. Once while she was still young and the other when Lia'ssa gave birth to Nomira. She was the one who named her child and Lia'ssa was ever grateful for that. Perhaps they will meet again soon.

End of :A darkly beating heart
 

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