Subtle Darkness: Star Wars D&s Sexual Roleplay

Alexra's lip quivered in anticipation; her hips pushed out as she sought contact with Seditious' finger, but the Sith was careful to merely tease her.

"You will give us the pleasure, with your full consent, or you will allow us to give it to you. Either way one or other of us will leave this room satisfied."

The padawan listened to her options and felt doubt from both angles. To ask that she be the focus of the pleasure would be selfish, and her Jedi instincts hadn't been so fully driven from her to allow that. But to be asked to sexually pleasure the both of them would be foolish -- all her life Alexra had used meditation to force away natural feelings of lust and sexual desire. She had never masturbated before, let alone pleasured another person. Or two other persons!

"Y~ou'll... have to tell me how..." the padawan nervously whispered.
 
Seditious sighed deeply as she gazed down at the naive innocence in her geust's eyes. The girl really had no clue as to the power that lay between her legs, the power to shape heart and minds when used correctly. "Don't worry, it won't be too difficult for you to pick up the basics, once you let your instincts take over," as she spoke the Sith Mistress pressed down lightly but firmly on Alexra's shoulders, forcing the girl down onto her knees in front of the Twi'lek before pulling her robes aside to reveal her pierced, shaven, dripping cunt.

The padawan could see Mistra's tongue poking between her Mistress's legs, gently worming its way over the slick, glistening lips as she worked her way between the swollen folds. "It's best to start with your fingers," Seditious advised, reaching down and tugging on Alexra's arm to bring the girl's hand up between her legs, holding it steady less than an inch from the twiitching opening. "Just run your tips down each side and get a feel for the rhythm of my body. Use the Force, reach out and try tyo sense my emoptions, let them guide your touch, letting you know when you're getting close."
 
Alexra offered no resistance when she was forced to her knees before the Sith Lord. The sound of Mistra's wet licking and lapping from behind the mistress only peaked her curiosity further. She saw the green-skinned alien's pink tongue push forward and wondered why she would choose such an inefficient position. If her goal was her mistress' vagina, then shouldn't she be in front where Alexra was now? It made no sense to her, but this wasn't the time to question such things.

"It's best to start with your fingers. Just run your tips down each side and get a feel for the rhythm of my body."

The padawan rubbed her finger through the Sith's slick lust-juice and knew her own sex was responding in kind. Then she reached out with a single finger to explore and traced across her folds -- down over the right side of her closed flower, then back up the left. She reached out with the Force, but sensed nothing but her own pounding heart and the 'scent' of her own excitement and curiosity clouding her perceptions.

"I can't sense you," she confessed. "Too much... interference."
 
"You must learn how to attune yourself with my body," Seditious said, her eyes fluttering closed as she felt Mistra's tongue pulling back and lapping at her anus as Alexra's fingers took over teasing her pussy. The young acolyte had learnt her own lessons well and Seditious could already feel the rising emotions flowing out of the girl as her own fingers reached down to tease her anus even as her tongue pressed against her Mistress's taut opening.

"Follow the example of my acolyte," Seditious said, her voice wavering slightly as she rolled her hips back, giving Mistra easier access to her ass while at the same time squeezing Alexra's fingers between her thighs. "She knows the best way to form a connection is to establish a physical resonance within your own body with which to focus your emotions."

Gazing down with smoky eyes Seditious reached out and gently stroked her fingers down the side of Alexra's face. Smiling serenely the Sith Mistress teased the padawan's cheek with the thumb for a moment, drawing soft, smooth circles with the tip as she let the emotions swirling from Mistra flow down into the guest's mind. "I'm sure you can find a way to follow my lesson, I sense great potential within you for growth Alexra, take this time to seize that power as your own."
 
"Ohhh."

Alexra's body tensed as she felt a wave of warm energy crash into her; Seditious' touch serving as a conduit for Mistra's lust to flood into her. Her cheeks flushed, nipples puckered and her thighs quivered from the rush of arousal striking her sex.

The padawan licked her lips... her eyes firmly locked on the Sith's vagina. "That feels... incredible," she gasped and clasped Seditious' hand against her cheek. Alexra had always associated the minds she touched and sensed as "tastes"... no two people tasted the same, and although she couldn't sense the nautolan herself, she clearly felt her through Seditious. And the girl's 'flavor' was intoxicating.

"Mistra's mind is... pleading," the padawan resumed her curious caress of the Sith's sex, now venturing between her folds for the first time. "She wants nothing more than to pleasure you... but wishes to be rewarded with pleasure as well."
 
Tilting her head back over her shoulder Seditious smiled at her butt-licking acolyte with a warm loving look in her eye. "The Jedi teach that greed is evil, and only causes harm. They fail to consider the great things which can be done when a little personal gratification is given in exchange for services rendered. Greed can be a good thing, when handled wisely."

With a gesture of her hand the Sith Mistress bade Mistra to rise, and almost before her fingers relaxed the Nautolan was up on her feet, breasts jiggling as she rocked on her heels. Leaning closer Seditious tucked her her fingers under the young woman's chin and tilted it back as she pressed her mouth against the student's, letting her tongue playfully slip between Mistra's lips.

Letting her hand fall away Seditious teased it down between the girl's heaving breasts, over her belly and onto the end of the toy wedged in her cunt. with a quick tap on the controls she set the string of orbs buried inside the acolyte's pussy to vibrate, causing Mistra to purr with delight. Breaking away from the kiss Seditious turned her attention back to her guest, smiling gently.

"Would you like a taste?" She offered, waving her hand, gesturing to the Nautolan's face as the girl licked her lips and looked eagerly at the padawan with an air of excitement. The girl knew that every new experience held the promise of new pleasures and unexpected passions, and as her eyes wandered down Alexra's 'robed' form the Nautolan's deep eyes lit up with anticipation.
 
"Would you like a taste?"

"I would," Alexra confessed and rose back to her feet. Without Seditious' touch the padawan no longer felt a connection to Mistra through the Force, and mourned the loss. She squared up in front of the nautolan, her eyes narrowing with focus. "I'm going to try and touch your mind, okay?"

The green-skinned alien replied with only a nod of her tentacled head; her eyes glassed over and thighs trembling at the vibrating device wedged within her. The padawan took this as consent and leaned her face forward for a kiss -- gentle at first, just a slight press of closed lips.

She tried to push out with her mind and focus on the alien's emotions, but found nothing. Mistra pressed back against her lips, her tongue attempting to slip between Alexra's lips. The Jedi ignored the alien and pushed her forwardness out of her thoughts to instead focus intently on finding her mind in the Force. Still nothing.

She brought a hand to the side of Mistra's head, to hold her in focus at first but then began stroking her tentacles like a handful of hair. She heard a moan... felt it tremble against her lips. There was something there... pleasure not intense focus may be the key.

She relaxed her body, closing her mind and opening her lips. A tongue slipped in alongside her own and Mistra's full, heavy breasts pressed against her corseted... robe... thing. Alexra took a breast in her hand and with her eyes still closed saw a light in the distance. Just a candle flickering in infinite blackness... barely noticeable, but there just the same. Then her thumb caressed over a nipple and saw that tiny flame spark! The more she focused her mind, the more dim the light faded, but as she relaxed and allowed it to come to her, it grew larger.

She knew it was Mistra she saw through the Force, but what aspect of the nautolan? Emotion? Passion? Pleasure?

The pair tilted heads and drew breath before resuming their open-mouthed embrace. Alexra squeezed and fondled the breast in her hand, watching the little candle light flicker in response. Then, growing more brave, she decided to reach out with her mind and press against it with the Force. As her masters had often told her, Alexra's skill with the Force was great, but totally lacking in finesse. Whenever she brought her powers to bear it was like striking with a ten-ton sledgehammer -- fierce, but lacking precision.

Her own curiosity built until she reached out with her mind and struck Mistra's pleasure center with that sledgehammer of pure Force energy just to see what the result would be.
 
Suddenly Mistra crumbled in Alexra's arms, her body falling numbly away as if she'd been hit by a stun blaster. For a moment the Jedi was worried she'd harmed the girl, broken her mind in some unknown, irrevocable manner, but then Mistra's chest heaved deeply, the girl's ample bosom pressing against Alexra's as the padawan held the nautolan tightly, the only thing stopping the acolyte from falling down onto the floor.

Tilting her head forwards, barely able to hold it upright as it bobbled from side to side, Mistra smiled dumbly up at Alexra. "Wow... that was... Wow!" The young girl said, her mind totally blown by the sheer force of the orgasm which had ripped through her, powered by Alexra's sledgehammer assault directly into the heart of her mind.

Quickly reaching her hand round the back of Alexra's neck Mistra pulled the padawan's lips down onto hers, sharing a moment's intimacy as she opened her mind fully to her new friend, letting Alexra share in a glimpse of the afterglow brought about by the Jedi's attack. Mistra's training had prepared her well for such an experience, but for anyone not versed in the teachings of her Mistress the sheer overwhelming passion could easily have rendered them insatiable with desire.

With a quiet laugh Seditious stepped forwards, running a hand down Alexra's back until her finger found their place between her buttocks. "You see the power you hold inside you, the potential for passion you carry inside?" The Sith Mistress asked as her fingertips gently stroked over Alexra's cunt, her own power seeping from them to help stimulate the sensitive nerve endings. "Peace through love."

Moving her other hand down behind Mistra's back Seditious slipped her fingers into the acolyte's anus, teasing it wide as she burrowed her hand deeply into the welcoming orifice. As the muscles tightened around her hand Seditious let her mind slowly open for her guest and her student, letting the pleasure they both felt from her touch blend together and merge until neither girl could tell where one ended and the other began, and only the sense of their Mistress's mind giving them any bearing to focus on in the ocean of pleasure.
 
Alexra's body trembled and she had to wrap an arm around Seditious' waist to keep her from buckling down to her knees. Her mind reeled as it tried to make sense of the shared pleasure flowing through the three of them. Her thighs went damp as her sex supped the pleasure from Mistra's vibrating beads and as her cheek cradled against the Sith's chest she felt her own warm breath panting against the crest of her breasts -- a doubly odd sensation considering her own breasts were tiny, barely noticeable mounds that lacked the Twi'lek's plump cleavage.

"You see the power you hold inside you, the potential for passion you carry inside? Peace through love."

"Peace through love," the padawan echoed. There was a certain logic to what she was saying. Attachments were dangerous... but one wouldn't intentionally destroy what they valued. Attachments and love could be a tool for peace.

"I can feel... me... touching myself... but I'm touching you..." Alexra mumbled as she walked through the sensations. She grabbed the nautolan by the breast and squeezed. "Oh!" She stroked the girl's head-tentacles curiously, but quickly stopped. The sensation was... bizarre. She had no way of processing the sensations she was causing.

"So if I..." Alexra slipped her hand between Mistra's thighs and gripped the device buzzing within her. "Oooooh!" she gasped and almost collapsed after tugging four beads out of the nautolan, and feeling the pleasure flood back on her tenfold. "That's ... intense..." she gasped, then went slack jawed and glassy-eyed as she rammed the device back into the girl.

"Ahhhhh!" she gasped, pulled it half out and bent its last bead up so that it ground hard against Mistra's clit. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
 
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Smiling happily at the girl's response to her first true lesson Seditious let her mind drift for a moment, savouring the passions bubbling up through the padawan as she experienced a taste of the power the Dark Side had to offer. Already, without even realising it, Alexra was abusing the Nautolan's body, groping poor Mistra and going as far as fucking her with the gatherer without giving a thought to the girl's feelings, only interested in her own selfish needs.

"Good, good, let the pleasure flow through you, make it part of yourself and embrace the power it gives you." Seditious murmured, lowering her face to whisper into Alexra's ear as her fingers slowly began to explore the girl's asshole, spreading it wider as the Jedi ground her hips against the Sith's hand.

Suddenly Seditious broke the link, pulling her hand away from her young guest and stepping back. Letting the two acolytes fall against each other Seditious watched as her Nautolan apprentice began to eagerly lick and suck on Alexra's perky breasts, letting her tongue wander over them freely as she enjoyed the touch of the newcomer's body against hers.

"I think it's time to introduce you to a pureblood friend of mine," Seditious said with a wicked smile, reaching over to the counter and ringing a small silver service bell to summon another of her acquaintances. Unlike the meek, mild-mannered Nautolan however this acolyte's connection to the Force, and his physical power, would be more than a match for Alexra's brute force power.
 
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"I think it's time to introduce you to a pureblood friend of mine,"

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A few moments removed from the chiming of that bell, the chamber door opened as a hooded figure stepped in. Those strong oak like arms pressed the heavy doors open, as they parted before him with ease. He was dressed in the garb of a sith. Dark robes trimmed with read wrapped around his thick form, the clothing hanging from his broad shoulders. He was blessed with a rather massive form to say the least. The large figure stepped into the chamber and with a gesture of his hand, used force push to close the door behind him. Taking measured stalking steps towards the three women, he was the picture of intimation. At either hip hung a light saber, a duel wielder it appeared he was. Slouching towards Bethlehem, the beast like man moved to stand before Lord Seditious. He dropped to a knee, not in submission mind you, but as an apprentice would before their Mistress. His head titled up, and a hint of reddish skin could be seen, as well as crimson colored eyes. “What is your bidding, my Mistress…” his voice hissed out with a quite rumble.

Hands moved back to his hood drew it back exposing his face, that of a pure blood sith. Thought extinct at one time, it was proven the opposite. His kind was drawn to darkness, to deep dark desires, and to the call of the dark side. Love, hate, passion, these thing were embraced fully by his kind. Nwûl tash. Dzwol shâsotkun. Shâsotjontû châtsatul nu tyûk. Tyûkjontû châtsatul nu midwan. Midwanjontû châtsatul nu asha. Ashajontû kotswinot itsu nuyak. Wonoksh Qyâsik nun, as said in his own tongue, translated to Peace is a lie, there is only passion. Through passion, I gain strength. Through strength, I gain power. Through power, I gain victory. Through victory, my chains are broken. The Force shall free me. Most fools that claimed they were sith know little of power and the way of the Sith doctrine. The originators of the Dark Side of the force, it was strange to see one in the service of someone not of their race. Still with the power and influence Seditious welded, how could one not be drawn to her? More so she embraced the way of the sith as a pure blood would, so in a sense he saw her as a kindred spirit. She could mold his strength as a tempered blade to be welded against her enemies. To be used as she saw fit to enforce her rule and power. Or to be used in more creative matters to help in her grand design.

Those eyes of his shifted to the left upon this thought. Looking at the exposed females before him with undisguised lust and passion, he cracked a sinister grin. His nostrils flared as the scent of passion was heavy in this room. He watched Mistra, a smirk slipping over his features. He’d enjoyed her attentions from time to time, and always enjoyed the taste of her. She was quite meek, mild-mannered and he found her easy to bend to his will and his needs. He wondered lightly how this new girl would fare. Drinking in the feeling in the room, the scents, and the visuals, his muscles rippled with anticipation. Already he could feel that the breaking of the Jedi had begun. Being summoned here; he had a good idea what his role would be. The thought of that, along with the additional sensations of smell and sight, and he could he feel that mass hidden under his robes begin to harden. The look they were given would send shivers down the lower acolyte and the Jedi spines, both in fear and wanton lust. Such a massive hulk, one had to wonder he was big all around. Mistra knew this, Seditious knew this, yet the Jedi….she would find out sooner or later. Looking over to her once more, the sight of those perk breasts, her nude form, he subconsciously licked his lips.

He was the bull in the china shop, the breaker, the blunt force, the one that moved the immovable object. There was some humor to this, such a massive brute being summoned by an itty bitty bell. He continued to eye up the women from the corner of his eye, then turning his full attention to Seditious.“How might I serve you?”Dou’Kai spoke as he looked upon the lush form of his Mistress before him. Her skin tone was not unlike that of his own, and he found that very appealing to his senses. He simply waited for her command, though they could feel the pure power this creature possessed. He was like a wild animal on a leash, just waiting to be unleashed.
 
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Alexra's mind swirled in a daze, not knowing where her body ended and Mistra's began. The shared-mind experience had left her disoriented and confused but undeniably awash in pleasure. She felt Seditious' hand caress deeper into the valley of her taut bottom and was so lost in the experience she didn't even think to offer resistance as the Dark Lord began toying with her opening. Just another unexpected pleasure to add to the rapidly growing list.

But then her hand withdrew and the link was broken. The padawan slumped to the cold floor with the front of her corset unlaced and the nautolan girl's marvelous tongue lapping at her pert nipples.

Seditious's words seemed a far away echo that Alexra had trouble piecing together until the heavy doors were forced open and the silhouette of a broad figure loomed in the doorway. On instinct the Jedi nudged Mistra's lips away and rolled onto the balls of her feet. Her arm urged the nautolan behind her protectively as she assessed the newcomer.

But her instinctive concerns were set aside as the massive Sith submitted himself before Seditious. She didn't trust the Dark Lord, but everything she had witnessed so far led her to believe that her servants obeyed her. And she had given her word that Alexra would not be harmed...

Just the same, no Sith can be trusted. So she watched curiously but ready to defend herself, if needed.
 
“What is your bidding, my Master… How might I serve you?”

As he entered the room Seditious scowled awt her apprentice, noting his attire and weapons hanging from his belt. She'd informed him many times before that when welcoming new guests to their citadel he was to present himself in more passive attire, or preferably none at all, and the Sith Mistress was certain Dou’Kai dressed as he did as a message to her, a statement that he was not entirely hers to command. Seditious softened after a moment and smiled as the trainee dropped to his knee in front of her, subservient as ever.

"We have a new guest joining us today, my apprentice," the Sith Mistress stated, as though Alexra's acceptance of her teachings was a foregone conclusion at this point. "I think it's due time for her to be shown the true power of the Dark Side."

As her voice washed over his Seditious waved her hand, unfastening the brute's battle plate and heavy robes, lowering the garments slowly to the floor with the Force until his naked body was on full display to the Jedi. Nearby Mistra mewed softly as her eyes wandered down Dou’Kai's strong, muscular form, every inch of him crafted with exercise and training into a perfect example of his kind.

Hearing the sound Seditious slowly turned her head towards the timid Nautolan, was smile seeping across her lips as a dark thought rose in her mind. "I think our little acolyte's anus needs to feel your tender touch once more. Do you feel up to the task?"

Tilting her head up towards her Mistress, eyes glittering with anticipation, the acolyte quickly dropped to her knees and rolled over, her hands moving to press against her buttocks as she spread them apart, presenting her pussy and asshole to the apprentice with an eagerness which seemed almost lewd. Glancing back over her shoulder the girl looked over at Alexra and Dou’Kai both, waiting to see which of them would be first to follow their Mistress's instruction.
 
He did this for several reasons, coming in as he did. Sending a message was one of the for certain. More so though he wanted to ensure his Mistress was protected. He was certain she could handle herself, but habits died hard. He wasn’t going to have her blood on his hands on his watch…unless it was him spilling it. That was another story however, he had no reason at the moment to betray her nor try to take her place. Instead he simply remained there as she undressed him.

That robe fell to his feet with a soft swish, soon to be followed by the clatter of his armor. He stood there, his red skin exposed to all. His body was firm and hard, a ripped set of abs and strong bulky arms. Barrel chested, there were a few scars about him, but such was the showings of training. Still he was indeed a sight for eyes, a body hardened with exercise, training, and that of the arts of war. He was far from the example of the submissive acolyte that now remained on her knees before him. No this was another level, serving out of loyalty and the desire of more power. Where Seditious was more versed in the mental and spiritual matters of the force, he was the physical. A warrior through and through. He was the one that killed with his hands, with the sabers that now rested in the pile with his robes. He was her right hand.

As eyes would travel down his form, they would view that semi mass that was his cock. Honestly the look of that mass was interesting, as that cock was the color of that bared skin. He smirked watching their expressions. He was a bigen that was for sure. His semi hardening state was far larger than most men hard. He caught those expressions, his one hand coming to adjust himself simply to show off a bit more. He shifted his hand, the foreskin covering that cockhead pulled back to reveal the lighter red head, that cock becoming a thick throbbing mass.

Behind that great shaft were his heavy balls, filled with seed, potent hot seed. That shaft was veiny and thick, quite a mass indeed. “ I would be glad to feed her my mass again Mistress…” His eyes looked directly at Alexra, he smiled at her expression, before turning to move in the direction of Mistra. “I would enjoy very much to defile her again…it’s been some time since I’m sure she’d had a big cock in her...unless the Jedi would like to have a sample of it first..” A sly grin replaced the smirk, as it slipped over his face like a well worn glove. He'd turned to his Mistress with delight. She was sin incarnate and was content to be an example of some of them….wraith…pride, and, lust among others. Embracing such darkness came easy to him.

Moving over to her slowly, his hand moved down to his cock, hefting that mass that he was quite proud off. All the while he remained at his Mistress’s side watching the Jedi as she struggled with her choices…and emotions. He looked over the Jedi's form with lust, before turning his attentions to the Nautolan. One way or the other he was gonna fuck something. It was quite the interesting side, the red skinned twi'lek a vision of womanly desire and beauty, standing next to that red skinned pure blood, who's form and manhood alone screamed the primal call of masculinity.
 
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Alexra tried to conceal her wonder as Seditious unfastened the broad man's armor loose and disrobed him. His phallus was as large and impressive as the rest of the man -- not that the padawan had anything to compare him to. Instinctively, her mind reached out to the Force to fortify and defend herself, but still found her abilities muted by the confusion and conflict within her. She could faintly sense Mistra, excited and aroused as she positioned herself on the floor; back arched and naked ass raised towards the man... but little else came to her through the Force.

“I would enjoy very much to defile her again…it’s been some time since I’m sure she’d had a big cock in her...unless the Jedi would like to have a sample of it first..”

Part of her firey nature made Alexra want to spit a harsh reply, but she thought better of it -- she had given her word to Seditious to experience her teachings with an open mind and so far had not seen any reason to doubt her intentions not to harm her.

"No thank you," she answered politely and pushed her hair away from her sweaty brow to drape over one shoulder. She knew better not to dive head-first into a situation she knew nothing about. The Sith's manhood looked large enough to split a woman in half, and certainly looked too big to fit in her anus as Seditious had ordered. No, there had to be a method to their coupling she did not yet understand. Better to watch and observe.
 
Chuckling softly Seditious reached over and ran her hand down the length of Dou’Kai's prick, teasing her fingers over the pulsing veins until she held his impressive cockhead in her fist. Squeezing it just tightly enough to make sure the apprentice knew who was truly in charge here the Sith Mistress lifted herself on her toes and pressed her mouth to her champion's.

Her tongue licked over his lips as she began to slowly pump the pureblood's mighty tool between her fingers, enjoying the sensation of his raw, barely contained power pulsing in her hand. She remembered back to when she'd first caught sight of the oversized male, one of many being herded to the slave markets. Even then she'd senses his untapped potential and luckily had managed to broker a deal with his former Master to purchase the slave mere moments before he'd managed to snap the neck of one of his guards, immediately increasing his value tenfold. It had taken three days of sexual congress before the wild beast had broken to her will, vowing to service her now and for all time, and in return she'd trained him in the use of the Force and allowed him to rise far higher above his humble origins than he'd ever have drempt possible.

With his cock fully erect, standing out proudly in front of the beast-man as the Jedi stared in horrified fascination at the solid mass of engorged tissue, Seditious pulled her hand away, licking some of Dou’Kai's precum from her fingers as she moved over to Mistra's side. Kneeling down the Sith Mistress took hold of the gathering tool and quickly pulled it out of the acolyte's cunt, listening with delight to the sound of the Nautolan's musical moaning as each bulb broke free from her tight opening.

Lifting the device above the girl's presented buttocks Seditious pressed the release, letting one of the filled bulbs crack open to leak its contents directly into the girl's anus. Moving her free hand up between the panting female's shivering thighs Seditious gently teased her fingers into Mistra's tight ass, smearing her own love juices around the hole before finally forcing her fingers inside.

With her training and preparations Mistra's sphincter opened easily as the girl relaxed herself, letting her rear passage fall before the invading digits until Seditious had her hole hand buried up inside her. Moving it around a few times the Sith teased her acolyte, letting her moan with desire as she felt her inner walls being stroked and stimulated in ways they'd never evolved to experience. As the girl began to buck her hips, fucking her anus against her Mistress's wrist Seditious smiled happily and waved over to her champion.

"She's ready for you now," the Sith said, sliding her hand out and leaving Mistra's asshole gaping wide, glistening with her juices and flexing with anticipation. "Try to be gentle this time," she admonished, remembering back to the Cerean acolyte currently recovering in the medical bay after having her bowels ruptured by Dou’Kai's excessively violent pounding. "Your duty here is to give the girl pleasure, and you should remember to use your connection to her through the Force to make sure that is what you are doing, and nothing more."
 
“No thank you”

The beast like man grinned to that and said nothing. He could see her looks, feel her fear yet wantonness. He simply remained where he was, watching her as she stood there, almost confused with the swirling emotions that were fluttering in her stomach…and lower. He’d chuckle darkly as the Jedi toyed with feelings and emotions. He could sense her hesitation; but there was more to this. The Mistress had done well at starting her in, now she simply needed further pushing. No he had no intentions to hurt the Jedi, least not in a bad way. She could tell from his eyes and his looks that he lusted after her. She was a desirable female, and he could tell she was heated. He had tasted and knew the scents of his Mistress and the Nautolan, but the Jedi’s was new to him. Taking in a deep breath that savage smile perked over his lips as he gazed to her, watching the direction of her eyes, then looking back. He stood at full mast, and was an impressive sight indeed. He indeed had the savage look of a juggernaut. He could break a person in two, and that cock looked like it could do the same. The cock was veiny and ribbed as well in certain points. They didn’t look painful, more just additional friction and sensations for the recipient of that monster.

His head turned as he took the kiss from his Mistress. Mouthing opening to accept her kisses. IT was indeed a hot look, to see those intertwine bodies of red. She was in charge, he never questioned that openly. Still he was a bull, and she was smart enough to allow him some defiance. After all this was her muscle. He would die before any harm came to her, for among other reasons, he would be the one to strike her down if it came to that. He had no desire to do this, so it made for a good service to her. Indeed she had saved him from the slave pens, being herded and to be culled with the other “livestock”. He was a wolf among sheep. So when he broke his overseer’s neck, he thought that would be the end of him. He would go down fighting, but they had weapons and numbers. It was with surprise that he found this odd twi'lek that had purchased him. That had gained his loyalty. When she further enlightened him of the other aspects of the dark side beside the brute force he knew; that gained his service. She taken him to the brink sexually and had made him serve her; that had gained his devotion. He would not stray from this new order she was bringing about, rather he would embrace it and enforce it. He was her strong right hand. He was also her stud.

Grunting as her small hands moved around that solid piece of cock, he leaned into the kiss. He mm’d feeling her stroke that cock as well as his ego. She knew well what she was doing, drawing attention to that throbbing might cock. The red hands on red cock where quite the sight, not one normally seen. He felt that tip start to leak, and she knew he was primed and ready. As she broke from him, the sight of her licking his pre seed from his fingers caused him to give a appreciative growl. Turning to watch her, as her hips shook right to left in that sinful walk. The menstruations were watched with amusement as she prepped the girl for him. This was not the first she’d done this for, she had prepped the Cerean. He just sometimes lost control. It was a product of his savagery. Still he knew well enough not to “bite” the hand that fed him. His hand moved down slowly to rub over that engorged prick, that large hand moving over the enormous mass.

He nodded his head to her, heading her words. He slowly moved behind the sweet little thing. There was a swat, as that red hand connected with that toned green rump of hers. They watched as he focused his mind, drawing his hands together in a cone, his brow furling as the girl found her pussy penetrated with a invisible force. Tiling his hand, he slowly gave the girl pleasure as he began to work her pussy muscles with his hand, controlling them as they wrapped around that projected force cock. He smirked slightly, his mind starting to drift and working to work with her own. He sought to hear her thoughts to feel what she was thinking. That huge cock twitched, eager to plow into her bowels. First he wanted to play with her some, to get the girl ready for that red mass she was about to take.
 
Alexra saw the lust in the brute's eyes and tasted it radiating from Mistra's mind. The nautolan submitted herself before his massive phallus and the padawan could clearly read eagerness in the girl's thoughts -- not fearing the man but anxious for him to mount her. She also felt a pang of jealously as she witnessed the red-skinned man's use of the Force to spread her dripping hole open wide... not entirely because she wished to be on the receiving end, but rather it was a display of finesse she had never mastered. Had Alexra attempted to touch Mistra that way the result would not have elicited the tiny gasps and moans the girl offered now. Instead she'd either be ripped apart or hurled face-first into the opposite wall.

The padawan just watched in silence as he fed himself into her anus. Her mind swirled with images of her sitting on the floor before Mistra, legs spread wide open and urging the girl's face down to her needy quim. Another had her laying face-down, flush to the cold floors and holding the cheeks of her muscular ass apart for the nautolan's attentions. In yet another she laid inverted beneath the girl with one hand cradling the brute's heavy testicles while her tongue struck at Mirstra's clit.

Another vision had her sitting atop Mistra's back, legs spread open and pinching the Sith man's nipples while he fucked the girl's ass and speared her mouth with his tongue.

"G~~get out of my head," Alexra told Seditious with a wince to her eyes. It was clear the Sith Lord was feeding these perverse thoughts to her. Had to be that... it couldn't possibly be her own true desires, could it?
 
Turning to watch the struggle of the Jedi and his Mistress, he pulled that massive cock from Mistra’s ass. That long thick phallus bobbled a bit as he moved to face them. Kings that thing was monstrous. Mistra moved to her feet and quickly cleaned that cock, fingers wiping away any remnants of his ass fucking. The power struggle was quite one sided, and he simply grinned, those pronounced canines showing, as the Mistress feed the Jedi’s brain with various images and ideas. Exerting her will over the young padawan, the art of breaking her would be sublime. One hand slipped down to stroke himself, he indeed wanted to torment the force user, dark thoughts roaming through his head as he watched her struggle with her thoughts, her emotions confused.

He turned to his Mistress in question, and she gave him a curt nod. “Mistra, go tend to the Mistress….” Walking towards Alexa he raised his hands lightly, as to show her he was coming unarmed. Though he had the force….and she saw his fingers twitch, as she felt a pitching and gentle twisting of her pert nipples. There was a feeling of a hand sliding down her side, though it was not his own. That feel then ran along her firm rum, and she felt a slight sting, almost as her ass had been spanked. There even would be a red hand print where she’d felt it. He lowered his hands and then she felt those rough calloused hands upon her sink. Red on pink, what a contrast. She felt them slip down her smooth skin, and cup the apex between her thighs. As she felt him pressed against her, she’d feel that large member trapped between them. It was hot to the touch, and was a interesting sight compared against her skin.

He dipped his fingers into her juicy cunt, his murderous red eyes staring into her own in an act of domination. He said nothing, simply letting his actions do the talking. Were Seditious may have been the master of the mind, he was the master of the physical.
 
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Alexra raised her arms across her chest and tried once more in vain to shield herself from the Siths' mental assaults. "S~stop that," she demanded as phantom hands caressed her body and pinched her nipples into a state of iron-hard arousal.

Any place other than this Dark chamber, she'd send the man hurling into the next star system with the Force. But here her powers were muted and for the first time felt truly helpless before an opponent.

He stepped closer and she stepped back until her shoulder blades met the cold stone walls. He grabbed her, his strong calloused hands gripping her like a vise. "S~stop...." she stammered again and felt herself tremble in his presence. Not from fear, but excitement.

His hand cupped her sex and the padawan's cheeks flushed red at the wet, squishing sound of his thick fingers pushing into her. "We shouldn't breed," she said. He seemed to disagree.
 
"S~stop...." "We shouldn't breed,"


He smirked at her as he pressed his thick finger deeper within her pussy. One hand sliding down her back to cup her ass and pull her against him. That raging hard on, that thick long red cock trapped between them. She could feel the smearing of his hot precum on her belly. “Who said anything about breeding…I didn’t….she didn’t…why are you fertile?”

She felt her thoughts invaded again. He had made no mention of breeding her, yet she had brought it up. He decided to exploit that some. Visions of him between her legs, feeding her that monstrous cock. His cumming in her often. Of having his sith seed deep inside her. She with a swollen belly after the seed took hold inside her. Of having a half breed sith and human gestating in her belly. The child would be strong in the force, with her bloodlines as well as his own. Not to mention, she’d be getting that hard throbbing cock of his on a daily basis.

That hand moving from her ass to take her hand. He directed it to the hard mass, moving it to wrap around that solid piece of flesh. It was hard and ribbed to the touch. She knew those bumps would only make it far more pleasurable when he fucked her. He pulled his finger from her pussy, noticing how drenched it was, and fed it to her mouth. All the while mm’ing lightly as was commanded to stroke him, a grin on his lips.
 
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Alexra was so occupied in trying to shake away the visions assaulting her mind that she was completely unaware of the world around her. That is until a thick finger slick from her own juices is shoved in her mouth.

Suck

The wordless command echoed in her head and her lips closed down around the Sith's digit. Her cheeks dimpled in from suction, her tongue pressing against his finger as she Sith Apprentice fucked her mouth.

A deep mmmm rumbled from the giant man's throat and she became aware that both her hands were wrapped around his cock -- a manhood so thick her thumb and fingers couldn't quite touch as she squeezed and stroked. Her sapphire eyes went to his curiously. Her lips sucked his finger back into her mouth and she could feel a slick hiss of precum smear across her belly from where she stroked his ribbed cock between them.
 
A sinister smile stilled over his features. This Jedi was breaking well. It was time to further her along. His finger removed from her mouth with a loud pop, a stringlet of spittle connecting her lips to the thick red digit. His hands now free, he pressed them to her shoulders, soundlessly commanding her to lower to her knees before him. A sign of submission for sure, the once proud Jedi found herself before the powerful Sith lord.

Her face now eye level with that massive phallus he was so proud of. Her hands had done their role well, working him to his full length. As she looked closer, she could see it wasn’t just his cock that was ribbed, it was the head as well. A line of bubs surrounded the base of the glans. His balls looked similar to that of a normal male, save for the sack being red, and far larger. One could see the reserves of seed he held in them. A thought was pressed to her mind, how did they feel, where they swollen with seed, heavy?

His hand rested on the back of her head, urging her forward. She also felt that voice in her head, showing her images of her lips around that cock of his, tasting of his precum and working that shaft. She was entranced both physically and mentally.

"Taste of me Jedi…."
 
Alexra went to her knees before the massive brute of a man, her eyes glassy and mind swimming in a sea of telepathic erotica. The Sith's cock bobbed before her eyes -- thick and curiously ribbed across the shaft and head. It's tip glistened from a tiny drop of precum secreting from its mouth.

She heard a mental call beckoning her to touch his testicles, and when she did the man's aura flared to life just as the nautolan girl's had before -- a sudden spark of pleasure visible through the Force where before there had been nothing but darkness. She caressed him gently, stroking her fingertips over his sensitive red skin and noting the tiny pleasure-sparks that danced around his aura, then gave his heavy, fleshy seed-filled sac a squeeze.

Ooooh... he likes that.. the padawan noted to herself as his aura flashed in concert with the pressure she was applying.

She explored further, stroking his phallus in her other hand, but the Sith quickly grew impatient with her teasing and claimed a fist of her blonde hair to pull her to him. Alexra did as the visions in her head instructed and opened her mouth to draw his flesh in. She rose up straight on her knees and wrapped her lips around his head; her tongue curiously tracing around the pronounced texture of his cock's ridges.

Even with her eye closed the Jedi could see the Sith's aura through the Force -- a welcome sight after being Force-blind for so long. She drew off his flesh to lick, lap and strike her tongue in a dance around his cockhead while her hand played with his heavy balls -- pushing them back towards his ass, pulling forward, cradling them in her hands and repeating as she sucked his cock back into her mouth and tried to note which actions elicited the most pronounced pleasure-spikes in his aura.
 
The padawan was taking to this well. Soon it would less a matter of nudging her to the acts of passion, but rather she would take control for herself. Watching her glide down to her knees, now face to face with that monstrous prick, he let out a shiver she eagerly took him in her hands, her fingers not quite meeting and stroked him. She would see ripples of delight upon his dark red aura, and would see contentment in his demeanor as she pleased him. He hissed as wished more, red fingers wrapped in blonde hair and directed her to her duty down there. Sometimes you had to be a bit forceful, to show her who was in charge here.

She took to it well, as her mouth parted wide to take that cock head in her mouth. He noted how she rose quickly upon her knees, to a more suitable position for sucking cock. He watched as her pink lips opened to take that red cockhead in her mouth. More so she could see further spikes of pleasure as her hand rolled and moved those fat heavy orbs in her hands.

Fingers curled tighter on her blonde hair, letting out a groan of his own delight, force or not, from that sound alone she could tell he was taking pleasure in her mouth. Further thoughts came to her mind, of other men that where in her life, her master, all of which she would be questioned if they wanted this as well from her. Then again there was little doubt that they’ compare to the Sith in front of her. Looking down upon his gaze with a simple sneer that slipped past, she could look in that gaze and see his indent. It was going to be beyond her sucking him, no this Sith had further plans for the young force user
 
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