Birthday Present
Rating: R

Bethany Handcuff

Author's notes: The following stories take place after the Yuuzhan Vong War, but before the Dark Nest Crisis.

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Luke Skywalker's birthday ...

“I've got a surprise for you, birthday boy,” Mara Jade Skywalker informed her husband as they lounged on the hotel suite's pouf-couch. “But no Force to ruin it,” she instructed him, running her hand across his bare chest.

Currently Mara was wearing a very brief, and translucent, black Lashaa silk nighty. She was also wearing matching stay-up stockings, and platform sandals with fifteen-centimeter heels. A tiny matching thong completed the ensemble. Luke was wearing a pair of loose-fitting black Lashaa silk lounge pants. She had bought both of their outfits a few days prior, for his birthday.

“Really?” he asked with an earnest curiosity she always found sweet. Then she sensed him shut down the Force. “And I won't,” he promised just as earnestly. Luckily he hadn't really been reaching out with the Force anyway. She had done her best to keep him too occupied though, just in case.

“Good,” she replied with a nod. “And I'm going to have to blindfold you, so you don't see anything until I'm ready,” she explained as she lifted the black Lashaa silk blindfold and covered his eyes with it.

Once the blindfold was secure, Mara guided him off the pouf-couch, and towards the suite's bedroom. He seemed perfectly at ease letting her guide him by the hand. They arrived at the door, and she entered the code in the lock to open it. She opened the door and looked inside, to find his birthday present right where it was supposed to be, and wrapped beautifully.

“Ready?” she whispered into her husband's ear, gently squeezing his semi-hard cock.

“Ready,” he answered, trying to stay calm.

Mara whisked the blindfold off him to reveal a sexy blonde woman kneeling on the middle of the bed. She was wearing the exact same outfit as Mara was, except in red. Mara knew this because she had taken her shopping for it at the same time she had bought her own outfit. A collection of soft—but strong—padded nerfhide restraints were laying neatly on the bed in front of her. Half were red, obviously for the girl, and the other half black, for Mara.

“Tahiri?” Luke gasped in shock as he recognized the blonde.

“Happy birthday, Luke,” Mara cooed into his ear as she pulled his mouth to hers for a sensual kiss.

“Happy birthday, Master Skywalker,” Jedi Tahiri said with a seductive smile from his bed once they finished kissing.

Luke looked at the sexy girl on his bed, then at his beautiful wife next to him. “Are you sure about this, baby?” he whispered to her.

Mara smiled back at him, then kissed him again. “Do I look sure about wishing you the best happy birthday I can?” she countered, grinning. Then she strutted over to Tahiri, kneeling on their bed. “Are you sure about wishing Master Skywalker the best birthday you can?” she asked the kneeling blonde as she climbed onto the bed next to her.

“Of course, Master Jade,” Tahiri replied as the two shared an open-mouthed kiss.

Mara made sure to look into her husband's eyes as she kissed the young Jedi. After a few seconds, Luke began walking towards them. Mara broke the kiss as he picked up the red nerfhide collar.

“Happy birthday,” Mara said breathlessly as Luke wrapped the collar around Tahiri's neck.

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The following evening ...

“Honey, I've got a another birthday present for you,” Han told Leia. “But you can't use the Force to ruin it.”

Leia glanced back at him. “Yesterday was my birthday, Han ... and if you have a present for me, then why am I the one dressed like a present?” she asked him with a wry smile.

Currently she was wearing a diaphanous pink and lavender Lashaa silk nighty. She was also wearing matching panties and a garter belt. Her stockings were pink, and her fifteen-centimeter high platform sandals were pink and lavender as well.

Han smiled back at her roguishly. “Because you love me, beautiful,” he replied. “Besides, when you see your present, you'll understand why I bought that one for you,” he explained, running his fingers over her flank—and the Lashaa silk nighty. “But first, I've got to blindfold you,” he said as he lifted a lavender blindfold to her eyes.

“Oooh, this better be good,” Leia said as he wrapped the blindfold around her.

“Remember, no Force,” Han reminded her.

“I promise,” she assured him as he led her towards their hotel suite's bed room. Leia heard him put the code in the door lock, and open it. He guided her a few more steps, then reached up and pulled the blindfold off her.

Lounging on the middle of the bed was Tahiri Veila. She was wearing a nighty the same color and material as Leia's, except quite a bit skimpier.

“I know how much you've been wanting her,” Han whispered into Leia's ear. “And truth be told, I wouldn't mind having a turn too. After the birthday girl,” Han told her as he embraced her.

Leia looked up at him. “Are you sure this is really a birthday present for me?” she asked him with a half-smile.

“Of course it is, Mrs. Solo,” Tahiri said as she climbed off the bed. “In fact, maybe we can send Mr. Solo away, and just the two of us celebrate,” she added as she strutted towards them. She completed the statement by pulling Leia towards her and kissing her seductively.

“Hey, wait a minute,” Han said with a raised eyebrow.

“No, he's useful for all sorts of things,” Leia said breathlessly as she nudged Tahiri away. “Besides, you're my birthday present, and I get to pick who I share you with,” she said as she lead both of them towards the bed. Then she looked back over her shoulder at Han. “This better be good,” she warned him half-seriously.

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Jacen Solo's birthday ...

“Jacen, I've got one more birthday present for you,” Tenel Ka said with a smile. “But no using the Force to cheat,” she admonished him.

“You mean besides this?” Jacen asked the Hapan Queen as he admired her.

They were walking down the one of the halls of the Royal Dungeon; beneath the Fountain Palace. For his birthday, Tenel Ka was wearing a very brief Dathomiri Lizard-hide bustier in black, along with matching panties. She was also wearing black thigh-high Lizard-hide boots with fifteen-centimeter heels. A thick, seven-centimeter wide Lizard-hide cuff was on her wrist, with matching cuffs on her biceps. Last of all was the seven-centimeter wide Lizard-hide collar around her neck.

Jacen was wearing a pair of tight black Dathomiri Lizard-hide shorts, with matching wrist and bicep bands. Heavy black calf-high Lizard-hide boots were on his feet.

“Yes, besides all this,” Tenel Ka replied with a smile as she waved her hand down her torso. “And no ruining it with the Force,” she repeated.

“I promise, Your Majesty,” Jacen replied earnestly.

Tenel Ka sensed him shut down in the Force. “And I need to blindfold you for a minute,” she said as she lifted a black Lizard-hide blindfold to his eyes.

“Sounds like fun,” Jacen replied nonchalantly, as he stopped to let her cover his eyes.

Tenel Ka deftly blindfolded him, then continued leading him towards her favorite punishment room. “No Force,” she reminded him as her heels clicked on the smooth stone floor. A minute later they arrived and she opened the heavy wooden door. She guided Jacen into the room, and closed the door behind them. Then Tenel Ka reached up and pulled the blindfold off him. “Happy birthday, Jacen,” she said with a smile as she softly nuzzled the side of his neck.

In front of them was a padded bondage bench with a young woman lying on it facing them. She was straddling the bench with her arms and legs on either side of it. There were thick Lizard-hide cuffs that matched Tenel Ka's on the woman's wrists, biceps, thighs and ankles. A matching waist-cincher was around her mid-section, and a seven-centimeter wide Lizard-hide collar locked around her neck. Her pussy, breasts, and ass were naked and exposed. She was attached to the bench by her waist-cincher, collar, and all of her cuffs. Last of all there was a black Lizard-hide covered ballgag strapped tightly into her mouth.

“Tahiri?” Jacen asked in confusion—and budding excitement—as he recognized the bound woman.

Tahiri smiled back at him around the gag.

“She says happy birthday too, big boy,” Tenel Ka supplied as she ran her hand across his toned chest. “We can play anyway you want to, birthday boy. You and I can punish Tahiri, You and Tahiri can punish me, or Tahiri and I can punish you—” she emphasized that point with a hard slap of his ass. “Or we can just take turns doing whatever,” she added with a smile.

Jacen looked at his sexy girlfriend next to him, and the delectable present she had wrapped for him. Since they had both been tortured by the Vong, he knew that Tahiri would really enjoy being punished, just like he would—later. “Thanks baby,” he replied with a sweet kiss. “You know just what to get a guy.”

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A little over a week later ...

“Jaina, I've got one more surprise for you,” Zekk told her as he straddled her. Then he leaned back down and kissed her again.

“Ooh, since my birthday was over a week ago, it had better be a good one,” she replied half-seriously.

“Oh, it is,” Zekk assured her as he climbed off the bed. “You just have to promise not to use the Force and ruin the surprise.”

“Who, me?” Jaina asked mock-incredulously. “And how am I supposed to unwrap it like this?” she asked, tugging against her restraints.

Currently Jaina was cuffed spread-eagle to a bed in one of the private rooms in Lando's club. She was naked except for the black nerfhide platform sandals with fifteen-centimeter heels on her feet. Seven-centimeter wide black nerfhide cuffs were locked around her wrists and ankles. A matching collar was locked around her neck.

“Oh, don't worry about that, birthday girl,” Zekk said as he caressed her right breast. “You just lie right there and relax,” he told her with a smile as he picked up another piece of black nerfhide. “As matter of fact, I need to blindfold you, okay baby,” he informed her as he lifted the blindfold towards her.

“Fine, but this better be worth it,” Jaina replied as she lifted her head to give him better access.

“It will be, baby,” he assured her.

Once the blindfold was in place, Zekk carefully walked over to room's door, and opened it. He stepped into the corridor and found Jaina's present. Less than a minute later it was in the room, and unwrapped. Zekk walked back to Jaina, and leaned onto the bed. He reached down and pulled the blindfold off her. “Happy late birthday, Jaina,” he said with a grin.

Jaina opened her eyes to see Tahiri standing at the foot of the bed—naked. The black nerfhide collar around her neck and nerfhide cuffs around her wrists looked just like the ones on her own neck and wrists. “Tahiri?” Jaina asked in confusion—and arousal.

“Happy birthday, Jaina,” Tahiri replied as she climbed onto the bed.

Jaina caught a flash of high heeled sandals on her feet, and nerfhide cuffs on her ankles—just like the ones on her own feet and ankles.

“Me and Zekk want you to have the best birthday ever, even if it is a little late,” Tahiri said as she crawled across the bed—and Jaina. She reached her head and the two shared a slow, opened mouthed kiss, while Zekk stripped off his tight nerfhide pants and mesh shirt.

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Tahiri pulled her long nerfhide coat back on and started towards the door. She was naked underneath the coat except for her heels, cuffs, and collar. She silently opened the door, then paused and looked back at Jaina sleeping with her hands cuffed in front of her, in Zekk's embrace.

In the past few months Tahiri had had sex with Anakin's entire family. She had been a birthday present for his uncle, mom, brother, and sister, although none of them knew about each other—at least as far as she knew. Still, none of them were the same as her Anakin. Tahiri sighed in silent frustration then carefully closed the door behind her. She wiped a tear away from her eye as she walked away.


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