>> #15097Anonymous Posted on 2021-06-04 19:54:23 Rey’s Big Mistake
Rey: “My panties are wet and I am feeling very itchy between my legs. I feel so dizzy”.
Talon: “Open your legs My Dear, and I will have a closer look”.
- 2 minutes later -
Rey: *gasping for air* “I can feel your fingers inside me”, *grabbing her breasts in desperation*. “I, I, I think, oooohhh goodness! Stop, okay, ... keep ... going... *gasps* ... oh my, ... golly. I think I am ... going to burst”.
Talon: Pulling her fingers out of the young girl, the dominant female grabbed Rey by the neck, shouting; “shut your mouth you filthy cunt. The only reason your mouth should be open; is if someone is putting their cock down your throat!”
Rey: A tear slid down her cheek, feeling frightened and alone, and unsure of what would happen next.
- 10 minutes later -
Talon: “That’s right bitch, feel my cock deep in your ass. I am going to fuck you within an inch of your life” *slapping Rey’s arse*.
Rey: shaking, as the sensation of pain grew and sobbing; her body limp and wet through, she finally gasped; “Stop!! PLEASE!” *now crying*. “If you do this, I cannot return to Master Skywalker to finish my training”.
Talon: “You’re not going anywhere bitch! Women do not belong in the Jedi order. They should be kept for breeding and house work!
30 minutes after the ordeal; and with the Twilek’s juices staining her pretty face, the former Padawan lay broken, bound and caged, terrified of what her bleak future held.
— —
- Epilogue -
Decades later, as the First Order reigned supreme, any resistance gone; I visited a bar on Canto Bight, purchased by a Dark Lord who had won her luck on Sabacc. Standing at the head of the table was the very Twilek roumered to have been the only being capable of capturing, breaking and enslaving a force sensitive human.
Around her wrist was a gold bracelet from which extended a thick chain. Following the chain to the floor, my eyes came across a young girl (no older than 19 years old) chained and kneeling beside her Master. Naked and completely shaved, she was implanted on her left arm with the First Order’s hormone altering surgical implant, that kept its victims young until the day they died.
Looking up, the Twilek laughed; “I see my pet has caught your eye. She is however, not for rent”. Stroking the young girls bald head, the Twilek finished; “she once was a brave warrior, seen as the future of her kind. Now she serves the only purpose women have in this galaxy”. As the Twilek left the table, I saw tragedy reflected in the young girls eye. She had come to realise that no one was coming to save her. She was the living embodiment of how women’s destinies were to be stripped, chained and enslaved like mere objects devoid of there former selves.
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Rey’s Big Mistake
Rey: “My panties are wet and I am feeling very itchy between my legs. I feel so dizzy”.
Talon: “Open your legs My Dear, and I will have a closer look”.
- 2 minutes later -
Rey: *gasping for air* “I can feel your fingers inside me”, *grabbing her breasts in desperation*. “I, I, I think, oooohhh goodness! Stop, okay, ... keep ... going... *gasps* ... oh my, ... golly. I think I am ... going to burst”.
Talon: Pulling her fingers out of the young girl, the dominant female grabbed Rey by the neck, shouting; “shut your mouth you filthy cunt. The only reason your mouth should be open; is if someone is putting their cock down your throat!”
Rey: A tear slid down her cheek, feeling frightened and alone, and unsure of what would happen next.
- 10 minutes later -
Talon: “That’s right bitch, feel my cock deep in your ass. I am going to fuck you within an inch of your life” *slapping Rey’s arse*.
Rey: shaking, as the sensation of pain grew and sobbing; her body limp and wet through, she finally gasped; “Stop!! PLEASE!” *now crying*. “If you do this, I cannot return to Master Skywalker to finish my training”.
Talon: “You’re not going anywhere bitch! Women do not belong in the Jedi order. They should be kept for breeding and house work!
30 minutes after the ordeal; and with the Twilek’s juices staining her pretty face, the former Padawan lay broken, bound and caged, terrified of what her bleak future held.
— —
- Epilogue -
Decades later, as the First Order reigned supreme, any resistance gone; I visited a bar on Canto Bight, purchased by a Dark Lord who had won her luck on Sabacc. Standing at the head of the table was the very Twilek roumered to have been the only being capable of capturing, breaking and enslaving a force sensitive human.
Around her wrist was a gold bracelet from which extended a thick chain. Following the chain to the floor, my eyes came across a young girl (no older than 19 years old) chained and kneeling beside her Master. Naked and completely shaved, she was implanted on her left arm with the First Order’s hormone altering surgical implant, that kept its victims young until the day they died.
Looking up, the Twilek laughed; “I see my pet has caught your eye. She is however, not for rent”. Stroking the young girls bald head, the Twilek finished; “she once was a brave warrior, seen as the future of her kind. Now she serves the only purpose women have in this galaxy”. As the Twilek left the table, I saw tragedy reflected in the young girls eye. She had come to realise that no one was coming to save her. She was the living embodiment of how women’s destinies were to be stripped, chained and enslaved like mere objects devoid of there former selves.