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Canto Bight Justice - Gagfan's Bondage Library

by GagfanArchive (ao3)

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F/M, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Cleavegag, drugged, Latex, multipledamsel, overshouldercarry, permanentbondage, smelltorture, Bondage, Collars, Dildos, Blindfolds, Scents & Smells (site)
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The mandalorian bounty hunter was slowly stalking his prey. The man was nervous, which was not the norm for the grizzled veteran, but it also wasn’t the norm to hunt a jedi. His people had a long history of fighting jedi, although he knew grimly that his people tended to come out on the losing end of those fights. Nevertheless, the pay for this contract was simply too good to pass up and he had a reputation of being willing to go after any target so refusal would be damaging to his hard earned prestige.

However he was getting ahead of himself, he actually had TWO targets for this particular contract and he was tracking the easier of the two first. Rose Tico was a former member of the now disbanded resistance, apparently she had caused a not insignificant volume of damage at Canto Bight during the war with the first order and the ultra rich who owned the facility had not forgotten nor had they forgiven. The man figured he could use the woman as bait for the Jedi, forcing the wizard to meet him on his terms thereby hopefully giving him an advantage.

The mandalorian rounded the corner, coming face to face with his prey. Before the girl could even speak he hit her with a stun from his pistol. The dark haired woman dropped to the ground with a weak groan, immediately losing consciousness. The man smiled under his helmet, it was rare for him to be hired for such easy prey and it was somewhat refreshing. He picked up Rose and tossed the limp girl over his shoulder, carrying her towards where his ship where she would be restrained. After a few minutes walk he reached his ship: a retrofitted cargo vessel that had so much after market armaments added it could practically go toe to toe with a star destroyer. Upon entering the ship he was greeted by a dingy looking protocol droid.

“Greetings sir, I see you hunt was successful!”

“It was twoto, get the ship into hyperspace while I restrain her. I don’t want to have any run ins with her friends.”

N2-T0 was an old protocol droid the hunter had gotten as payment early in his career when he still took barters as payment. The man had extensively modified the droid since then, allowing it to do far more tasks than the average protocol droid including flying the ship. The droid politely bowed and walked off to the cockpit, leaving the hunter to drop Rose on the floor. He grabbed a box containing a healthy supply of a strange metal rope, the metallic cord was made out of an alloy that could only be destroyed with a special compound leaving the restraints rather permanent and inescapable unless the solution was used. Normally he wouldn’t use the special restraints on a captive as low key as Rose, but considering he planned on having her joined by a Jedi it seemed for the best.

The experienced man rolled Rose onto her stomach, he then took a length of the rope and wrapped it tightly around her wrists numerous times before lashing it off. Despite being made of metal the alloy was so flexible it could be manipulated like ordinary cord. The hunter then took a different solution and applied it to the knot, the solution ‘melted’ the knot, turning it into a solid mass which could not be untied. Satisfied, he repeated the same process to her ankles, leaving the young woman tightly bound.

“Now then, to make sure we have some peace and quiet…”

The gruff voice muttered under his helmet as he took a rag and shoved it into the girl’s mouth. He then took more of the rope and wrapped it around her head, pulling it tightly between her lips to make a brutal cleave gag out of the cord. The rope was knotted off behind her head and the knot fused with the solution, leaving Rose tightly bound and gagged in the inescapable cord. Satisfied, the man picked the petite woman up and shoved her in a utility closet before locking the door. He decided he was going to take off his armor and get a good night’s rest before trying to bag the far more dangerous prey…

Several Days Later

Rey was furious as she waited for her ship to drop out of hyperspace. The video she had been sent anonymously yesterday was still playing through her head. In it an armored man had a blaster pointed at Rose’s head, he promised she would be killed if Rey did not meet him at the specified coordinates alone. The young woman expected to be targeted, as the last Jedi in the galaxy that alone made her have enemies, but the fact the coward was using one of her friends to get to her angered her. Still she was trying to keep herself calm, after all giving into the anger she was feeling was a dangerous path for a jedi, especially considering her bloodline…

Her ship dropped out of lightspeed above Lotho Minor, the planet was essentially a giant junkyard in the middle of nowhere. Rey guided her ship towards the coordinates she was given and soon landed it. The woman got out of her ship and was immediately greeted by a gruff voice.

“So, you are the legendary Rey Skywalker. You don’t look like much to me.”

Frightened whimpering could be heard as well, soon the bounty hunter emerged from behind a junk pile, his blaster pointed at the squirming Rose Tico. Rey had immediately grabbed and ignited her yellow lightsaber, ready to deflect any shots the man aimed at her.

“You’d be surprised, how about you put my friend down and I can show you.”

The man snickered as he tightened his grip on his captive.

“But someone is offering good money if I bring you in, why should I risk that? So how about you put the laser sword down wizard and come peacefully so I don’t have to harm your friend.”

Rey tightened her grip on the lightsaber.

“I thought mandalorians were supposed to be proud warriors not sniveling cowards. Why has someone offered you good money for me coward?”

The man laughed again, being bemused by the girl’s attempts to rile him up.

“Honor is overrated, a lot of dumber than me mandalorians have ended up dead for it. As to why, I don’t really care, I don’t ask questions.”

The man in fact knew exactly why his patrons wanted Rey. Rose they wanted for her past crime, but Rey they wanted to snuff out the Jedi before they could return. Jedi strivds to bring peace and order, both of which were not profitable for the type of patron who frequented Canto Bight. As such they wanted Rey removed from the picture before the jedi order could be born again.

“So you are a mindless coward at that? Just do what you are told without question huh?”

The hunter shrugged as he pressed the blaster into the side of Rose’s head.

“I suppose so, money is good so I don’t really care. Certainly pays better than being a wizard, honestly I don’t even know why anyone would bother paying to get rid of you though. Based on history your new order will fail, probably when some whiny student destroys it, isn’t that usually how it goes?”

The mandalorian was intentionally trying to rile up the young Jedi, hoping to keep her distracted and angry, his ploy was working as Rey was struggling to not lose her temper. With discipline she remained calm however, she held out her hand and used the force to grab the man’s blaster arm which she began pulling away. The man grunted as the blaster ceased being aimed at his captive.

Unfortunately for Rey though, the man had essentially been counting on this. While she was distracted with him, N2-T0 had emerged from behind a junk pile holding a rifle. Rey was too focused on fighting with the hunter to sense the danger behind her, the droid aimed the gun and hit the Jedi square in the back with a stunner, sending her to the ground with a grunt. Her lightsaber went tumbling off to the side. Rose let out a muffled scream of concern

“Heh easier than I anticipated.”

The hunter tossed Rose to the ground and walked over to Rey. He removed a length of the unbreakable rope from his belt and wrapped it securely around the jedi’s wrists, binding them tightly behind her back. He then tied her ankles tightly and fused the knots with the solution. Rose was frantically crying out to Rey, hoping to awake her before she was fully bound but the young woman remained out cold. The mandalorian shoved a rag into her mouth then gave her a tight cleave gag of rope as he had Rose, as a final touch though he put a tight collar around Rey. The collar was tied to the hunter’s vitals, if the Jedi attempted to choke him or harm him she would be given a violent electrical shock, providing him an extra layer of security.

“Alright let’s get them on the ship and delivered, the sooner she is someone else’s problem the better.”

N2-T0 came forward and grabbed Rose and began dragging her along while the hunter picked up the unconscious Jedi and tossed her over his shoulder. His ship was a short distance away and soon the two prisoners were each shoved in a supply cabinet, leaving them trapped and awaiting their fate, which was far darker than either of them could have imagined…

The Next Day: Canto Bight

The transport landed in a luxurious looking landing bay where the laser scarred vessel looked out of place. A group of dignitaries awaited the hunter who promptly strolled out of the ship to meet them.

“I presume your hunt was successful?”

One of the dignitaries asked, the mandalorian could tell from his tone he was nervous.

“Of course, you didn’t hire someone of my caliber to have failure. Now I’d advise you to take precautions with the Jedi, she already tried to attack me with her wizard powers despite being bound. She has a collar on that shocks her, but it’s tied to my vitals so it won’t protect you.”

The group nodded seriously, a Rodian stepped forward and handed the hunter two syringes.

“Yes we figured, as one final task for us could you inject both captives with this? It will keep them knocked out for several hours, giving us time to secure them as planned.”

The hunter nodded, normally he might push back against extra work but considering what high rollers these clients were he was willing to go above and beyond for them. He took the syringes and walked back onto his ship, heading to Rey’s supply closet first. He opened it, revealing the angry young Jedi who was sending a parade of muffled insults at the man.

“At least you are smart enough to not attack me again, some prisoners aren’t such quick learners…”

Rey began to give some more muffled commentary, but she was cut off when the needle was stuck in her neck. The solution was quick acting, immediately sending the woman into a deep sleep. With the Jedi out cold, he opened Rose’s closet and promptly injected her as well. With both women out cold, the hunter turned to leave the ship to address his clients again.

“Both of them are out cold, here is the solution you’ll need to undo their bindings if you want to.”

“Excellent, the agreed upon amount, along with a healthy bonus, will be sent along to your account!”

The hunter bowed respectfully as several men in security uniforms walked by him and retrieved the unconscious women whom they carried out of the ship towards the security offices. Once the women were inside they were each set on a metal table and the guards got to work on them. As a first step they used the solution provided by the hunter to remove their bindings and gags. They then promptly stripped the women naked, their nudity was short lived however as black, skin tight latex cat suits were pulled onto each girl.

The latex suits were actually a highly advanced life support system which would infinitely recycle waste and keep the women healthy. The suits healing ability was so extreme that the women would essentially be immortal, nothing short of being vaporized would kill them, not even age. Unfortunately the suits were also designed to torture, being capable of delivering extreme temperatures, tickling, itching and electric shocks. The suits covered everything from the neck down and even worse for the women they had built in dildos which were inserted into Rose and Rey’s crotches and rears. The men then took two pairs of boots and slipped them on the women, the boots forced the two captives’ feet into sharp ballerina-like poses, but they had wide, practically hoof-like bottoms. Similarly to the outfits the boots were designed to deliver a variety of miserable torments to their helpless wearers’ feet.

With the women confined in their tortious outfits, the men turned their attention to restraining their captives. Thick armbinders were pulled over the women’s arms, the armbinders were covered in straps and the insides coated in a slow acting adhesive. The straps were tightened brutally tight, leaving Rose and Rey’s arms brutally pressed together in a position that would cause them unending agony. Numerous straps were then pulled around the women’s legs, leaving them practically mummified in them.

The men were still not done with the unfortunate women however, blindfolds were then pulled over both their eyes, ensuring they would be trapped in darkness forever. Valves were pushed into their noses that could be remotely opened or closed to seal off their air. Satisfied, the men picked up the now heavily bound women and carried them into the casino where the assembled ultra rich clapped excitedly. In the center of the room was a clear box, essentially a coffin just big enough for two people. The men set Rey on the ground then placed Rose on top of her so they were mouth to mouth. More straps were then tightened around the women’s bodies binding them together tightly.

The men then took a gag, it had a deflated bulb on either end and leather straps coming off of it. The deflated bulbs were put in each woman’s mouth and the straps tightly wrapped around their heads. When not inflated the bulbs were small enough the women would actually be able to talk, when fully inflated however their mouths would be fully stuffed rendering them utterly silent.

With the women successfully trapped, they were placed in the clear coffin and the lid was put in place and sealed shut. The coffin was utterly unbreakable and now unopenable, meaning the women would now be forever trapped in their prison…

Sometime Later

The two friends’ hell was even worse than they could have ever imagined. In addition to the tortures their suits, gags, and nose plugs could cause, the boxes could also be pumped full of foul smelling air or unpleasant sounds. Even worse, all the tortures could be remote controlled from the outside. In fact, torturing the two prisoners was a favored attraction for the ultra rich who would gather around and watch as one of their fellow patrons inflicted misery on the women. At times Rey and Rose were left brutally gagged so all they could do was whimper and scream, other times they were ungagged and forced to pitifully beg for mercy.

As a defense against Rey’s powers, the casino had placed strange creatures called ysalamiri around the coffin, preventing the Jedi from using her powers in an attempt to free herself or her friend. The rich in turn used their influence and power to keep the pair’s friends from mounting any sort of noteworthy attempt to free them, leaving them trapped in their unending nightmare.

About the only comfort the two women had was the occasional kiss. It had started as a mockery the patrons had forced them to do, but as time dragged on the two friends had begun doing it willingly as their one source of a pleasant sensation. Still, Rose and Rey were terrified of what might happen when the patrons realized they enjoyed that one small thing.

So the two heroines laid, trapped in a hell from which there seemed to be no escape. Forever tormented for the amusement of the greedy and well off, it was a poor justice considering what the women had done for the Galaxy, but it was the only sort of justice they would be getting on Canto Bight…