The Galactic Republic had outlawed slavery, but by all means that did not mean that there were no slaves in the Republic. Many were used for manual labor. Empires were built around them. No matter how hard the Republic tried it couldn't curb the slave trade of the underworld. Some say they don't even try anymore.

There weren't only slaves for manual labor. Many purchased female slaves so that they could have fun with them. The tentacled haired Twi'leks were especially coveted for their well known beauty. Dress them up with revealing outfits and make them dance. Afterwards bring them to your room and use them in bed. Of course there are the more depraved owners who's enjoyment stems from the pain and suffering of their slaves. Others took slaves as their spouses, permanently locking them up in chains.

This is where I come it. I provide a special service. To anyone who is lucky enough to provide a DNA sample, I can provide a fully customizable and fuckable toy. I used to be an engineer with the Republic, using my skills to keep the endless Clone army well supplied with fresh meat. Day after day it was monotonous work. Always the same body, always the same face. I wanted my clones to be beautiful but the higher ups didn't care. They just wanted them to be skilled in violence and combat ready. I also couldn't stand for my creations to be just packed up into that white armor and sent out to the meat grinder. I prefer my creations to sent to a different type of meat grinder, if you get my gist.

Now I am in hiding and running a small shop in a dark alley. You could be a wealthy man who comes to purchase some of my wares. You could be a girl who's DNA was stolen and memories pilfered to create a 'special' toy for a client. You could be anything else you wish, just leave me a message with your ideas. I don't mind roleplaying what happens after I make one of my sales (ie buyer and slave)

If anyone is wondering my kinklist is here. Have fun and May the Fourth be with you ;p.