Legacy of pain (Star Wars Fetish)

[Maero]

Luna was not gagged, and her voice rang inside wherever it was that they were keeping her. The man touching her hesitated before continuing. "Hahaha, got some zest in this one eh? Wonder how long she will last. Do you also have the lotion?" His hands moved from her hips up to her stomach, and after massaging and feeling here their for a bit, he moved up to her ample breasts. "Oh good!"

The hands left her for a moment before returning a few seconds later, covered in something oily and slippery. "Hold still baby, soon all you will want to do is pleasure and serve me." The man said, lust dripping from his voice. "And dont expect those sith to come back for you either little girl." He added as he lathered up her breasts and stomach, steadily moving down. "They dont go back for their own, even those who are kidnapped. Your mine!"

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Her two initial attacks worked like a charm and the screaming troopers were killed by her skill with a saber. The third bike was fast approaching now, another trooper, or at least a man wearing scout trooper armor. In any case, he held a stun lance in front of it, its electric head buzzing with energy. It had greater reach, and the rider had better speed, but Tamwyn had the force. It was almost on her, she barely had enough time to look back at him, so she had to act quickly again, or be struck by the debilitating weapon