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Maybe you've heard of me? Maybe not...it's been a while since I died. My
name is, or was, Evan Skye. I'm one of the top smugglers to ever come out
of the Corellian sector...or at least I was before I pissed off Zorban,
the Hutt crime lord, that rules Nar Shadaa. Now I'm known as Aaliana and I
spend most of my days clothed in little more than a loincloth and chains.
This is the story of how I went from being one of the top smugglers in the
galaxy to the permanently enslaved pleasure girl of one of the nastiest
crime lords in the galaxy.
I had been running spice for the Talsinki Crime Syndicate out of Ord
Mantell when an associate on Nar Shadaa tipped me off that Zorban was
looking for a new number one runner. Apparently something nasty had
happened to his previous top runner on Tatooine at a party hosted by
Zorban's cousin Jabba. It was a strange story supposedly involving a Jedi
Knight and a Princess. I didn't put much stock into that story, but the
information about Zorban looking for a new top smuggler was legit. I'd
never been one to fly under the radar and this was way too good of an
opportunity to pass up. Zorban was one of the top glitterstim suppliers in
the galaxy and his top spicerunners could make huge sums of money. He
would need someone with nerves of steel and more than a little bit of
luck, and I knew I possessed both qualities in bunches. I finished my last
drop for the Syndicate and pointed my ship, a heavily modified YT-1300
freighter named The Scarlet Lady, in the direction of Nar Shadaa.
The trip to Nar Shadaa was uneventful, and a little bit of legwork in the
seedy taverns of the crime-ridden poor sector of the planet gained me an
audience with Zorban. My reputation as a hot shot pilot and top notch
smuggler was well-earned and it appeared that I had already favorably
impressed the Hutt. Zorban's top lieutenant, a human named Tragner,
fetched me in a landspeeder and took me to Zorban's base.
Zorban's base turned out to be a huge Hutt Caravel, basically a floating
palace, named Debauchery's Finest. I was brought to a massive open room
large enough that my freighter could have easily fit inside of it. In the
very center of the room lay Zorban, a monstrous slug with huge eyes and a
wider mouth. Surrounding him in the room were dozens of individuals;
thugs, murderers, smugglers, junkies, hanger-ons...and not more than a few
slaves. While Zorban didn't discriminate between different species, all
the slaves were female; each of them were gorgeous I suppose, though I
can honestly say that I was only ever attracted to the humanoid ones. The
slave girls were tormented and teased as they danced for the crowd,
flirted with the onlookers, fanned the corpulent form of their master, and
two of them were even off in the corner with a group of men...obviously
being molested by some of Zorban's men. The scene was total bedlam. Raucus
music played in the background and conversation buzzed, occasionally
punctuated by laughter or the screams of the slave girls in the corner. It
was a disturbing scene, but one that I had seen often enough. I'd never
been comfortable with slavery, but I accepted that it was out of my
control and I'd always known to leave well enough alone...until I saw
Narssia...
It was as I approached Zorban's throne for my interview that I first
noticed her. She was impossibly cute, petite and slender, with long blonde
hair and dark blue eyes. She was dressed different than the rest of the
slaves who mostly wore short skirts and halter tops, if they wore anything
at all. She wore a fine dark blue dress, matching the color of her eyes
perfectly, and a golden tiara. She looked more a princess than a slave,
only the golden collar around her neck and the chain leading to Zorban's
fat fist gave any indication of her true status. I was smitten with her
instantly, so much so that I very nearly missed Zorban beginning the
interview...
PART TWO:
Evan is interviewed by Zorban and the action begins! Plus TG next time...I
promise!
Please email me any comments, criticisms or suggestions! I'm always
grateful to hear any advice that other people might have that can help
improve the story or my writing.
Charlize
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