Legacy of pain (Star Wars Fetish)

[Maero]

The neutralizer blasted her again and again as Luna tried to use her anger to use the force, and she would hear the man laughing with each electric blast she suffered. "Hold on there, hold on my pretty little wife, I have a surprise for you." He reached over and undid her blindfold for the first time. She was in what looked like a metal, box like room with a single metal pole in the center, which she was tied to. Infront of her was the man who had raped her, what looked to be a young redhead human spacer, smiling confidently, obviously happy he had been allowed to ravage her beautiful body. Aside from him though there were two other people. The first was her master, standing silently in the back corner of the small room, and next to him was the slave from before.

"Surprise! It was a test!" The young spacer said as the slave approached. "Indeed, our master decided that he needed to coax out your own greater anger, and he also decided this was the best way to do it." There was no slave dealer or kidnapper, that voice had been her master's voice, distorted somehow and speaking yet another language.

"So...I get paid now right?" The young man would ask, and the slave would nod. "Yes, you will be paid when you leave." The slave was undoing Luna's bindings as she spoke, and the last binding she undid was the neutralizer. As she grabbed it it began to shock Luna again, thinking it was Luna trying to free herself, and for a few horrible moments, Luna would feel terrible, continous pain, until the slave managed to remove the wicked thing.

"Now, mistress Luna, demonstrate whether or not our Master's plan worked." She stepped aside so that there was no one between Luna and the spacer. "Demonstrate your anger for the master."

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Titain smiled as she stripped in front of him, loving every last second of it. His eyes roamed her body, never leaving her, his intense stare probably more than Tamwyn had ever been subjected too while naked. When finally her underwear came off he took a moment to look her over and appreciate her body.

"You will not move as I inspect you." He said, standing up and walking over to her. "Stand straight and dont cover yourself." He would also add as he neared her. At first he only walked a few circles around her, admiring her, and then he would begin to touch. It wasnt much at first, he traced his fingers over the edges of her feline ears, his finger trips brushed against the bare skin of he back, he ran his hands up her arms.

But then he started to get bold, patting her toned stomach, and moving down to feel her hips, traveling back to grope her butt before moving his strong hand up her back, feeling every muscle beneath them before he slid his arms under hers and cupped her breasts. He would place his nose as the base of her neck and take in her scent, moving his nose up as he breathed in.

"So, tell me." He said as he continued to inspect her. "What cup size are these, I demand answers." He said, still cupping her breasts, his fingers finding her nipples and rolling them ideally as he waited for an answer.

If she did answer him he would smile and pull away, moving back over to his chair in front of her, but not sitting down. "Now listen, I have some new rules for you, and they are important, because every time you break them, the planet will suffer, and if you break them enough, I will just undo the deal." His voice was strict and strong now.

"First, am I right in assuming you have Farghul blood?" On confirmation he would continue with, "Good, then just like a lowly house cat, which is what you are now, you will walk only on four legs, not two, until I change my mind. You will also not speak unless spoken to, and whenever I walk into a room you are in, you will greet me with purr and a rub against my leg like a good cat, am I understood?" Although his voice was hard, it was clear he was enjoying this a lot.