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A Ravished Handmaiden	By : sexdottxt Category: +G through L > Knights of the Old Republic Views: 229 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A Ravished Handmaiden
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Vogga the Hutt had been smiling. Living the high life as a big time crime lord on Nar Shaddaa had it's perks and privileges. But for him, life had become boring. There was no shortage of girls who would dance for his entertainment. All of them desperate for a few credits. They were easy enough on the eyes sure. Yet they didn't suit his fancy.
He had grown rather pampered and calculating in his choice of luxuries. That just made it harder to please him these days. The girls that were shown to him for his amusement looked nice enough. But they all lacked finesse, and the only moves they could ever pull off were the depraved and dirty acts you'd find in any nightclub. Normally that would have been enough for him. After seeing it for the umpteenth time, he had wanted more.
When the exile had arrived, the Hutt had already been dealing with the machinations of Goto. The shadowy leader of the Exchange had proven to be a thorn in his side, killing every bounty hunter he hired to put an end to him. It was truly fortunate that someone had come with a plan to end his turmoil.
Still, Vogga had enough of empty promises. If someone would prove themselves to him, they would have to earn his trust. As far as an entry show, his party did not disappoint.
The handmaiden showing herself before him was like none of the girls they had graced his company in recent times. A human girl, uncommon enough compared to all the Twi'lek bitches that had vied for his attention, but still a frequent enough sight in this galaxy. Still, she was different in so many ways.
Beautiful to be sure as was practically a requirement for gaining an audience with him. There was a sharp ferocity in her eyes though, you had to be tough one way or another to survive on Nar Shaddaa, and yet the gleam in her eyes was enough to almost make him recoil at first. Her white hair, it was cropped to her head so short that it was only ever seen on the female pirates and criminals that had made his acquaintance, not a dancer presenting herself before him, and somehow she had made it look feminine. But her body, toned all over just right and still free of blemishes, was what really caught his attention. She had that rare build where it seemed like her muscles seemed like they were going to burst from her skin any time and yet they didn't, thick mouthwatering thighs that led to sculpted calves hard enough to short out a lightsaber, making him shamelessly lick his lips in front of her, and in spite of that, an ample rack. In the little Huttese dancer's outfit, he didn't dare look away from her.
Then she danced. At first she was doing simple movements. They were so small that they could barely be called a dance, but he liked the look of her that he didn't care. On another level, he thought she looked ridiculous enough making the weird little motions that she did.
Things didn't remain that way for long. Soon she went to more elaborate motions, doing leg sweeps, swift motions with her arms and then her whole body, something at first simplistic in comparison to the elaborate dances of seduction done for him in the past and then quickly going to more sophisticated movements that had a heaviness to them and yet were undeniably graceful, even her back and front flips seemed like they were designed for kicking and grabbing someone but they never came to that. And in all of it, there was a quiet aggression in her body that almost seemed like she was daring him to make a move. But what really caught his attention was that whenever she was facing him, she stared into his eyes unflinchingly.
His blue skinned Twi'lek majordomo also couldn't look away. Being part of Vogga's criminal enterprise on a criminal metropolis like Nar Shaddaa had proven comfortable enough to live a life of luxury. But like his Huttese paymaster, he had grown bored with the selection of girls that had come through. Maybe it was the stresses of dealing with the Exchange, maybe it was the same kind of girls coming through on a regular basis. He wanted more.
Though he didn't carry near the same level of power that Vogga did. He would have to make do with the scraps of treasure given to him. Better living than most of the people here on Nar Shaddaa, but it wasn't enough. Looking at the handmaiden dancing now, he was getting hard in his pants.
Brianna paid no attention to such things. Right now, the only thing that concerned her was helping the exile gain favor with Vogga the Hutt. The Echani martial arts were primarily for combat and focus rather than titillating the sensibilities of the wretches here on this backwater crime world. But they were similar enough to dancing that with her appearance, she could do what she needed to. She knew she was performing for the amusement of the men here. That was the least of her concerns.
It wouldn't remain that way for long. The Twi'lek majordomo had a cunning mind to make his way on Nar Shaddaa, but some of the girls he had taken a liking to when he propositioned them were far tougher than he could ever be. Without even speaking long to Brianna, he knew the same was true of her.
By the time the handmaiden was finishing up, she was doing something more like elaborate gymnastic movements than dancing. A little novel to be sure. But it had proven to the liking of all the men there. For it's inventiveness, her being practically naked, and her lovely body covered in a sheen of sweat. Clearly she had won their favor.
Including Vogga. It was common enough for him to fall asleep whenever he liked a girl dancing for him. This time was no exception.
The blue skinned Twi'lek smiled. The ochre colored Twi'lek slave girl in attendance shook her head. She knew what he had planned for the handmaiden. She hoped that the new visitor would put him in his place.
“I apologize,” he said in Twi'leki. Not many people outside of his species spoke it, but his kind and it's dialects were so ubiquitous in the galaxy and it's many worlds that most people understood it without even being able to speak it themselves. “My master frequently becomes drowsy watching dancers. Your services are complete, allow me to pay for your performance.”
His smile became oily and self serving. The slave girl present shook her head. She knew fire when she saw it. She hoped this newcomer would tear him apart faster than her master's kath hounds.
She would not. Vogga's majordomo knew this one was a cut above the usual dregs as soon as he laid eyes on her. That didn't keep him from wanting her. On the contrary, he had his ways. He had purchased a trinket from the black markets he now thrived in, a metal armband much like a bracelet for the sake of exuding spice at parties. The thing was innocuous enough that it could fool the customs workers on most worlds that they would think it was mere ornamentation. Here on Nar Shaddaa, compared to all the guns and munitions being smuggled to all the corners of the galaxy from the Genoharadan to the Sith Triumvirate, this thing was just a toy.
He knew the truth. And he had found a new way to use it yet. The tougher ladies here he had tried to court wanted no part of his spice games. That forced him to alter it's purpose. Namely he had set it up with pure male pheromones specifically from the Falleen and Zeltron species. The effect that could drive the flesh crazy from the former was already potent enough, but he had mixed it with the mood altering effects of the latter. It had cost him many credits to acquire this cocktail, and yet every single time it had proven to be worth it.
So much so that he had only used it sparingly. It has perhaps proven fortunate for him that like Vogga, he had grown bored with the girls that had come here to seek the Hutt's favor. When a woman truly caught his eye, he would not fear rejection.
Especially for someone like this. He saw her arrive in Jedi robes, her master and that old woman were dressed much the same. They were long forgotten since the bombardment of Dantooine much like how Revan and Malak's Sith Empire was long a thing of the past and the only thing remaining of that other dark order were these assassins hiding in the shadows. But there was no denying the power they all held. That made a conquest like her so much fun.
After paying the exile, he led Brianna back into the changing room where her regular clothes were being kept. Alone with him, she normally had nothing to fear. Even in only the Huttese dancer's outfit and unarmed, she could break him several times over. But once he made his move, she wouldn't want to fight him anymore.
She looked at her robes still in the same place, untouched. A place like this one didn't keep lockers for the girls, definitely not for some random strangers. Then again, it's not like the criminals here would be dumb enough to mess with a woman of this caliber. Like them he was smarter than that.
Smart enough to strike in a different way too. He had followed her the whole time on the pretense of making sure she wouldn't try anything. It also suited his perverted fancies, his eyes focused in on her ass bouncing out of the thong with every step she took. She knew he was looking at her too. If he tried anything handsy, she'd make him regret it.
But she didn't know the weapon he had up his sleeve. Ever so slowly, he lifted up his sleeve baring the armbrace. He touched the lever on it, secret to an inconspicuous observer, yet all too familiar to him.
The effect was like magic. Brianna's naked back, lovely as ever in that small getup, was still turned to him, she didn't say a word, and the pheromones were odorless. But he saw her posture twitch just a little bit, like she had been stung by something she couldn't begin to understand. So naked before him, it made her look cute in a way.
Now was the time to strike. Firmly hard in his pants both from the sight of her and the sheer anticipation of pouncing, he quickly walked on over to her. Like so many conquests before her, he would be exactly the predator he wanted to be.
The handmaiden sensed his increasing presence in the force and heard his quick steps behind her. She felt some sense of danger, but she had more important things to worry about. She was just beginning to come to term with the heat blooming in her breasts and the flame aching in her cunt. Brianna was just making to turn around when he grabbed her.
He was ruthless with her from the start. He groped her breasts vigorously, causing her to cry out before she even realized it. The suddenness of it alone made her whole body shake with erotic sensations she couldn't begin to understand. Too stunned to resist him, she threw her head back against him, submitting to her desires.
The handmaiden couldn't begin to imagine what was happening to her. This whole thing was so wrong, she knew she should have been fighting him, but he had started touching her as soon as she had gotten so horny, and it felt so good. As soon as he had touched her chest, it felt so good. And she wasn't really wearing much to start with, but all her body wanted was to get that top off to feel his hands grope all over her bare tits.
He was pleased. He had women submit to him so easily before, but it mattered so much more when they were of a different breed like this one. With her back arched against him, the libidinous tempest storming inside of her flesh, he licked all over her neck like she was a piece of meat. Her short hair made it so easy for him to slobber all over her to his heart's content.
She wasn't embracing him quite yet as so many of his perplexed thralls had done within moments of him making his move. Still, he felt her body writhing in his grasp and her willpower ebbing away in seconds. He had a massive lump in his pants and humped those bare asscheeks spilling out of her thong.
The roughness of his caresses, she knew what sort of person he was. Even as her senses were being set on fire from the pheromones, her body totally within his power and wanting more, her mind still had a sliver of rationality borne of being raised with the Echani arts and recently beginning a Jedi's training. But the more he molested her, tasted her skin still coated in a fresh sheen of sweat from all that dancing, the more she wanted it.
Deep within her mind, those thoughts of resistance seemed so absurd to her. Before she realized it, she began moving back on him, making sure to grind her ass on the boner burning a hole in his pants like a real stripper in ways that Vogga only wished he could have personally enjoyed. At that exact point her sanity burned away and now all she wanted was to get fucked by that big thing for real.
Feeling her willingly move back on him, the majordomo humped her ass even harder. Now that he knew she had submitted he became far more vicious with her, squeezing her breasts and eating all over her neck that much harder, there was nothing like a gentleman's technique or even the ravenous hunger of a pervert looking to get a bitch undressed as soon as possible. Her body was writhing in his embrace and he was too horny to really focus.
She was just as bad. Unable to take it anymore, she surprised him when she actually pushed him back and spun around out of his grasp. He was stunned, and despite being as hard up as ever, he started to think maybe he had blundered. If he had, she could break him several times over.
But he hadn't. Whatever misgivings he had went to the wayside when he saw her seductively raise her arms over and behind her head. He could read the meaning in her eyes, the unspoken words in her sultry smile, without her even saying a single thing. He couldn't resist.
Letting himself loose, he proudly strode on over to her. That perfect body of hers, he intended to defile it in every way he pleased and then some. But she was having much the same idea, all she could think about was sex, even if he wasn't a premier specimen, he had a dick and that was enough for her. As soon as he was within arm's reach of her, she grabbed hold of his shoulders and pulled him close.
He was no match for her, her hungry lips latching onto his and she held onto him tightly. He felt the heat of her skin through his clothes as their bodies joined up together too, and he fondled all over her exposed form as he pleased, her naked back, her full tushy being that wonderful mix of soft skin and hard muscle underneath, all of it. She was enthusiastic too, moving her hands up his shirt and feeling all over his torso. His body wasn't even a tenth as sculpted as she was, this Twi'lek gangster wasn't a Hutt but he had a little more in common with his master than the muscle his credits paid for. But she was so horny and blazed over in her mind that she didn't care anymore.
They both wanted to fuck each other so bad. It wasn't easy though, they were frantically whipping their tongues on each other, humping each other, neither one could really focus on getting their clothes off. He was a little more sane than she was though, his mind unaffected by the drugs he had let loose, and was the first to get his mind in order, unbuttoning his pants.
He was just beginning to grab the hem of his pants to get them down when she joined in on the action. Still shoving her tongue down his throat, the handmaiden began pulling down on his trousers. They were both in a hurry to get his pants down, but with her getting in on it too, their hands were in a tangled mess to try and get them down first. All the while they were still sucking face.
But he would put an end to this contest fast. While she was in a mindless heat, he remembered how much he loved playing with her tits. Ready to put her in her place, he yanked down the top, exposing her bare breasts.
The handmaiden was so torn up in her heat that having a piece of her small modesty torn away shook her out of it. Even in her lusty state of mind, she froze up. She looked down and blushed at her tits being in the open with this man or any man at all for that matter.
Not enough to snap her out of his control. While the ascetic reality of her personality kept her in check, he grabbed onto her breasts hard. It was enough to make her wince and moan sharply, having her teats in the buff grabbed for the first time.
Let alone by such a rapacious man as this one. His fingers dug deep into her fleshy mounds, appreciating their texture. Her cries were one thing, she was still in the thrill of euphoria from the pheromones, making her skin so electric to any man's touch, and now firmly addicted to his. But what really tipped off was her reaction. She was frozen in place, just letting his blue hands move all over her pale nude breasts as he pleased.
So unlike his many other conquests. That only tipped him off to think that she was a virgin. Already having so much power over her, it made him relish in what a fun conquest this one would be. She traveled with that man who was a Jedi and a veteran of the Mandalorian Wars, that dashing rogue of a smuggler who probably used his good looks to charm the pants off more than a few ladies and no one would ever guess from his foolish behavior that he was an interrogator and Jedi hunter from Revan's Sith Empire, and even that Zabrak born and raised on the naturally tough planet of Iridonia who would go on to develop a weapon of mass destruction like the Mass Shadow Generator. It amused this majordomo to Vogga the Hutt, both men with far less talents but who had the real power in credits, that he had the honor of being the first man to ever touch her teats.
It was a rare occasion this treat fell into his lap and made him think of something other than pure sex for once. For the moment he would just have his fun with her. He kneaded her tits at varying intervals, sometimes fast for his own amusement, and sometimes slow just to tease her and make her ache for more. The only thing Brianna could do was sit there and moan sweetly as he molested her chest to his heart's content.
There was something else he wanted to do to her. Still fondling her chest, he took her nipples standing up on end between his fingers. At first he barely tugged on them, feeling them grow so much thicker in a matter of seconds because he knew he was being gentle with her, teasing her. He stared at the caps on her rack like a horny little boy playing with a rack of hooters for the first time.
But there was something else that caught his attention too. He looked up, seeing at her staring at him longingly, wanting more of it so bad. As he gently fondling her nips, he watched her little moans escape her lips, speaking far stronger than any words about how much more she wanted. She had to bite her lower lip when he began pushing them into her areolas.
Then before they were in all the way, he pinched them and suddenly yanked them right out. Both motions were so quick and successive that just as she began to moan from his fingers tightening down on them, she screeched loudly when he pulled on them. She was shaking all over from something so simple.
He kept on doing that for awhile. Push, pull, and tighten. The same time he was also groping the volume of her breasts with his palms, massaging them. As much of a warrior as she was, she was still innocent in the ways that mattered, her beet red face turned away from him in pure embarrassment.
The majordomo could only imagine how much her tits were stinging as much as she was getting off on it. The nature of her disposition when she came here, it was something she was probably used to. There was something he knew she'd like even more than his hands.
And it was probably the first thing of it's kind she had ever experienced. Opening his mouth wide he sucked all over her tits. Brianna gasped at the sensation, her first time feeling a man take his breasts into her mouth amplified by the pheromones still floating in the air and burning inside of her blood. Before long she was murmuring sweetly as his long and wet tongue massaged her nipples still smarting a bit from all of his earlier treatment.
It got to be so bad that she grabbed the back of his head and held him there. His field of vision filled up by her collarbone fitted with lean muscle and the lovely tits in his mouth, he couldn't see her legs wobbling from under her with every suckle he made on her chest. But he could tell he was having an effect just from the sounds she was making.
He wanted to eat something else too. He slobbered his way down from her luscious breasts to her flat stomach, chiseled enough to cut durasteel. She moaned delightfully from this treatment, from having her body appreciated and worshipped in such a fashion. Even if it was from a total stranger, let alone a criminal on a hive of scum and villainy like Nar Shaddaa. The handmaiden would never have been treated in this way, let alone entertained such thoughts back at Atris' convent.
He was kissing all over her legs. Thanks to her training her gams were strong enough to deliver power to kick in any droid to a pathetic load of nuts and bolts that got on her wrong side. But her thighs were also shapely and full enough to catch any man's attention. Especially in this small dancer's outfit. The Hutt had merely been content to admire her from afar, not willing to risk the chance to his personal health from some stranger walking into his abode. This Twi'lek had no such inhibitions.
Her calves were also as perfect as he wanted. Her skin was soft and smooth, almost creamy, like how the strongest spices could make even the harshness of a blaster bolt feel like reality was melting around you, but the muscle underneath was another thing altogether, hard like a freshly excavated lightsaber crystal, and yet even amongst them in the various dancer girls across the galaxy, all too rare like a stone from Dantooine, still recovering after being bombarded by Malak. For as breathtaking as she was, no man would dare harbor thoughts of coveting her, knowing what she was capable. In his current situation, he was all too happy to suck and lick all over her succulent flesh as he pleased.
And there was more he wanted. Trailing a line of long wet kisses down her perfect legs, he was staring down at her feet. He would have expected that with all her training, the kind of people she kept company with and all the foes she no doubt faced in her travels, that they would have at least been a little rough. The life of an Echani warrior was austere by nature, and any beauty she had was due to her natural gifts and nothing put on.
So he was surprised to see how soft her feet were. Not just her soles, but her toes were also perfectly dainty too. His pheromones had unwound her inhibitions but clearly she had some aspect of personal vanity at work too. He reckoned to himself with some amusement that for all the part the pheromones had done on her, she must have been wanting to let loose for awhile. He'd make that wish come true.
It was every bit as nice as he hoped. Her feet tasted so good, her soles were soft on his tongue, it was like he was eating freshly picked fruit imported from one of the more prosperous Inner Rim planets. But more than that, she was clearly getting off on it, maybe more than when he had been munching down on her pussy. Every second he licked her feet, he felt her whole body twitching, far more potent than as if she were being tickled.
Her toes were too cute to resist. Starting with her pinky toes, he licked across from them up to her big toes on each foot. He felt them wriggle on his tongue with each soft slurp. The handmaiden wasn't thrashing around just yet, but her squirming was becoming so bad the more he teased them. The majordomo wondered how she'd like it in her big toes.
The instant he licked on one of her big toes, her whole body started up. Liking that reaction, he upped the ante, sucking on them with his lips, even using his teeth a little bit. In between switching feet, he would wait awhile to let the desire, the anticipation simmer, and then he would strike again. It wasn't long before her whole body was jerking wildly. Brianna was so enthralled from the pheromones, so mindless in her craving and loving the way he was treating her, that he should have been worried that she might kick him. But the feeling of dominance was too strong in him to care.
She suddenly squeaked while he licked one of her big toes. He looked back up at her. She was lying there, her head thrown back and breathing hard her body twitching in spasms sometimes soft but mostly hard. His estimation that she was kinkier than anyone ever guessed was right.
But he would make her show him some gratitude. He stood back up again, and looked over her. Her so naked before him, he was nothing like it, still very much clothed all over. Helpless and in the buff, she really did just look like a piece of fuckmeat. His pants were still up, a little undone from that earlier tug of war. He had something in there big and hard that was struggling to breathe.
She almost gasped when he began taking off his clothes. Her skin was marble, almost immaculate from the cloistered life she lived, and she had only recently begun to get any color from her travels with the exile's party. So naturally his blue skinned body being exposed to her was nothing like hers. That wasn't an uncommon thing in the galaxy, Twi'lek's themselves came in all sorts of different skin colors and especially for the females, it didn't make them any less ubiquitously desired by so many men, and more than a few women too. The Falleen and Zeltron species of which he had procured these pheromones came in shades of green and red, and even without succumbing to the chemicals he used, any onlooker would have to admire their natural beauty. Twi'lek men by contrast normally didn't have nearly as much luck in being known seducers of the opposite sex. But with her body and mind ensnared by him, she could only stare wordlessly at him in ardent devotion and lust.
Even if he wasn't as exquisite as she was. He had an average body type, nothing spectacular. Certainly nothing compared to the goddess of muscle and femininity lying before him totally under his control. But her jaw hung open like she was beholding a holovid idol.
Brianna blushed when he dropped his trousers. She had seen the lump in his pants since he took her to his bedroom and began ravishing her. Seeing it naked for real was another thing enough, she couldn't look away. The first penis she ever saw in the flesh, and it was a big blue one.
He got his pants off his ankles and threw them aside. Liking the way she was staring at his erect penis, a nefarious idea sprouted in his head. Not her sucking his dick, no instead he wanted to eat something else.
“Stop,” he suddenly said. The single syllable word was just as harsh in his accented Basic. She obeyed on the spot, moving herself back. He was glad he didn't have her suck him off on the spot. Having her service his feet had only made him that much harder and ready for what was to come next.
She was still there staring up at him awaiting her next command when he said in heavily accented Basic, “Eat.”
It was so loud and coarse that she almost jumped. Even though she had just gotten her feet sucked all over, she wasn't sure if she heard him right. But he just looked down at her with his hungry smile and nodded.
The handmaiden weakly rose up. It was a bit difficult, she was still very jittery after getting her pussy eaten out righteously. She had to get up on her knees to get her face level with his prick. But she did get herself up.
She didn't suck his dick, she worshipped it. At first she took his erect manhood into her mouth, bobbing her head back and forth wildly. It was the first time she had ever sucked a dick, and driven by a lust she couldn't begin to comprehend, she was going at him like crazy. She was going so fast she barely had time to actually suck it. The only thing that mattered to her was that she was deepthroating a penis. Away from the celibate vows of the Echani sisterhood and more importantly the demands of Atris' austere convent, she could be as frantic as she liked.
Too much at once. She overestimated herself and had to take him out of her mouth. It wasn't just the size and heat of his prick, it was also the ferocity in which she went at it. Clumsy and uncoordinated, no wonder she stopped.
The Twi'lek was a bit irritated from her stopping as soon as she did. She was not as technical as he would have wanted her to be, just gulping it down to the point that part of him was worried she might accidentally hit the shaft with her teeth. Still, there was something to be said for her passion, her frenzy was getting him off good, it was something that little girls who were just starting out as whores liked to do, not to mention the stupid sluts that wandered the streets, whether they were just looking for a good time, or socialites from well off planets looking to slum down in Nar Shaddaa. Not as good as making you cum on the spot, but far more fun.
He was about to reprimand his new toy. But before he said anything, she went at it again. Rubbing her face all over the shaft, licking up and down, taking in his heat on her face and absorbing his scent. Anyone who saw her with her short hair and stern expression would usually get the idea that she was tough, and now she just looked like any edgy rich kid rebelling against her parents looking to get down and dirty with some real bad guys. The handmaiden wasn't directly sucking him off, and still there was so much delight to be had.
Brianna laughed as she sighed in a dark happiness. As she continued getting into it, she made sure to drag her aroused lips all over his sensitive skin. The sensation of Twi'lek cock was all over her face, in her mouth, and her face and mouth were warm with where it had just been. Her mind broken at that point, the only thing she cared about was dick and getting her freak on. Her journey with the exile meant nothing to her, might as well have been forgotten.
Dick wasn't the only thing she was concerned about. She looked down, saw his balls. Blue balls not so blue now. Licking her lips, she took the full scrotal sack into her mouth. Just like she had with his dick, she was scarfing it down. Despite both her inexperience and her mind addled by the chemicals working in her mind, the handmaiden was a little more methodical with how she was eating his nuts. Nothing quite like how he had usually liked it, but just like before, it was her vigor that was really getting him off.
And even with her skill being compromised, there was still plenty of fun to be had. Her moist lips were dragging on his sack each time she moved her head, and she was flicking that thick wet tongue all over the balls in her mouth. It was fast and wild, enough to make him forget about all the other times a woman had sucked him off. He just wanted to enjoy this one in the present.
She was moaning, really getting into it. While he looked down at her, her head of white hair and the way she moved her face in turn with the way she was gobbling his sack, she looked up at him. There was nothing remaining of her usual tough exterior in those eyes, just a flighty trollop looking to have a good time. In the back of his mind, with her awakened raw passion and sheer energy, part of him worried that a traveler in an itinerant party with no fear of his authority unlike the slaves he purchased or the denizens of this world's streets, might decide to take it out on him and tear him apart in a fit of her mind being further broken. Now he knew he was totally in control over her.
She was still moaning as she ate his scrotum. Brianna didn't avert her gaze from his eyes once, just kept on deepthroating his balls. Looking into the eyes of the blue skinned Twi'lek who by now was for all intents and purposes her new master, she coquettishly batted her own before she stepped things up a bit. She grazed her teeth on his engorged sack hard, enough to make his grit his teeth.
The handmaiden narrowed her eyes at his reaction. Her gaze would have ordinary looked steely but down on her knees in a Huttese dancer's outfit and sucking a gangster's balls, licking where she had just bitten with her tongue, her eyes looked like they belonged to a whore getting very comfy with her new position. He knew his weak spot was in her power, but all thoughts of him being in danger had scattered to the wind.
Looking deeply into her eyes with a predatory expression on his face, he licked his lips and said in crudely accented Basic, “More.” He slapped his stiffy to show her exactly what he meant.
She wouldn't refuse him. Softly brushing the back of her hand on his cock, while inhaling his balls harder than ever. Instead of stroking him like he wanted she teased him, making the sensations on his penis that much more potent. He didn't mind that one bit.
As time went on, the small gentle sensations started to drive him crazy. And he was needy for satisfaction. Grabbing his cock, he began stroking it of his own will.
She was a bit startled by him taking charge again. His balls in her mouth, she could only sit there, watching him beating his meat, his cock growing bigger in his hand. She was staring at it transfixed when he suddenly started whacking her in the face with his dick. A cruel smile twisted his features, he enjoyed having regained the power differential between them.
The handmaiden was too stunned to actually do anything. Even take his balls out of her mouth, she just sat there as he whacked her face over and over again with his meat stick. The Twi'lek felt ready to laugh, even with how much he was getting off on it, looking at her so dumb under him, he felt like a little kid telling a real nasty joke. And he wasn't nearly finished with her yet.
He grabbed her hair. Before she could respond, he pulled her head back, moving his nuts out of her mouth. Brianna's mouth hanging open looking like the dumb slut she had become, he seized that chance and rammed his prick straight in there.
The way she had worshipped his penis earlier, the handmaiden didn't mind having his member straight in her mouth again. But he was being as rough as a criminal was wont to do, shoving it back and forth inside her. She could barely respond from his assault, and moved her head back and forth as hard as she could to accommodate the prick raging inside her mouth. If she loved his dick that much, he'd be more than happy to give it to her.
He was in heaven. Having taken and tasted her maidenhead, the majordomo knew his cock was the first one inside her mouth. It wasn't just that she wanted it, it was that she was in too much of a stupor to even resist him plowing her oral chamber like she was now. A woman so much stronger than him and here she was taking it like any other dumb slut.
The majordomo was in a mind to get more sadistic. At first he was rapidly pounding her mouth with his pecker, but then he gradually slowed down. The handmaiden was stunned from how fast he relented from his rapidfire pace, and she could only sit there at first, just taking in the whole situation. But it was hardly an affect of mercy on his part.
He had yet to cum. Fully intent on lording himself over her, he would slowly move himself back and then hit inside of her mouth fast. Only for him to move back slow again and repeat. With every strike, he made sure that his balls hit her chin, and would wiggle his hips to further cement the feeling of domination. Her very enthusiastic fellatio was one thing, but nothing could beat facefucking a woman drugged by his pheromones. He was wondering if she was a virgin.
Still he underestimated her. Just as he was about to slam his dick back inside her mouth, she suddenly grabbed the shaft of his dick with a speed and strength that took him off guard. He looked down to see her peering into his eyes again.
She winked. He only began to realize he was in trouble when she started sucking him off on her own. Slow and precise, nothing like the wild blowjob she had started him off with.
It wasn't quite like the technique of some of the practiced courtesans he would have fun with. But it was her mind acting calm and coordinated under the influence of the pheromones, actively becoming a slut of it's own accord, that he was really starting to like. Brianna was getting into it real good.
Her lips were swollen from the beginning ever since the pheromone mix had put her body and mind into a libidinous heat. It was a small thing compared to how active she had been from the moment she first took his penis inside her mouth to all she had done with his genitals since then. But now that she was directly sucking his dick again, her fellatio was slower and more concentrated, he could enjoy everything about her. Her tongue feverishly licked the prick deep in her mouth and her lips moving on the skin of his penis with each movement of her head felt like she was a baby sucking her mother's breast. The only thing she could think about was tasting his delicious milk.
She wouldn't be left wanting for long. The blue skinned Twi'lek was nearing his limit. Abandoning all restraint, he grabbed the back of her head and pummeled deep into her mouth. The handmaiden wasn't bothered by it at all and sped up the way she moved her head, her fellatio roughly in tune with how much he was facefucking her. He was already feeling it, but her now being just as into it as he was, he was seconds away from cumming.
He grunted hard, for once sounding more like his Hutt boss than the effete crime lord most saw him as. Brianna had been eating his junk real good, someone as pure and untouched as her fast becoming the kind of whore that any man would have liked. But however much she was learning to suck dick as much as she had fighting and the force, she still had much to learn. The hot jizz flooding her mouth made her freeze up and then he kept on cumming again and again, leaving her totally unable to take it.
The criminal majordomo acted his part. Grabbing the back of her head, he crammed his prick into the back of her mouth and held her there. His cock twitching in her wet and warm oral embrace, the shaft twitching on her tongue as he kept spurting his goo down. He was lording it over her and loving it.
When he was finally finished, he pulled his prick out of her mouth. She was left sitting there on her knees, her face blazed over in a blank stupor. Some cum was still dripping out of her mouth but she was too floored to actually react. That wouldn't do. He said another single word in his crudely accented Basic, “Eat.”
The Twi'lek speaking in something else than his native tongue and his natural demeanor made it sound more like a grunt or growl than an actual word. But she understood enough. Her head snapped up to attention at his command. Without any words in response, she began swallowing what was in her mouth and wiped what she could off her face. The only thing she could think of was obeying him to the letter.
She was finishing up, a thin sheen of cummy residue on her face. She was so caught up in her task that she barely noticed him getting hard again. Just as she did so, he grabbed her face and sloppily rubbed his penis all over her face again.
“Eat,” he said again with that same simple command. His voice was a little rougher this time, he hadn't stopped rubbing his cock on her face. Then he stopped, his prick pointed right at her.
Brianna closed her eyes and only moving her head, took him back inside her mouth again. Down on her knees, she didn't once open her eyes, just passively obeyed him, bobbing her head back and forth almost like a doll. The silent grace on her expression, she could be said to look like a princess it weren't for her already racy dancing attire having been torn off and the lewd activity she was currently occupied in.
The majordomo was already very sensitive having just climaxed. But the thrill of domination was what was making her fellatio feel even better. These pheromones had been extracted from Falleen and Zeltron males and only affected women, yet he couldn't help but begin to wonder if they were beginning to affect him too. Didn't matter, he was having the time of his life.
It was getting even better. Gritting his teeth, he blasted another round of nut down her throat. The orgasm was so intense that he had to pull out of her mouth, he felt like he would collapse otherwise. He was still cumming as he did so, shooting several more loads all over her face.
The handmaiden moved her hands to her face, obeying the command to eat his cum without needing a word. But as much as he enjoyed the sight of it, he was ready for something else now. “Stop,” he said. She looked up at him, alarmed. She thought she had done something wrong. Nothing like her old self.
Down on her knees having sucked him off, she was a perfect submissive. He was eager to drive that feeling into her bones. She was sitting there on her knees when he suddenly advanced at her, pushing her down onto the floor. The handmaiden was stronger than ten of him by far, but as soon as his hands were on her hips, she surrendered to his touch.
His face was before her crotch. The codpiece of her dancer's getup was still on there, hiding her juicy twat from his eyes. The handmaiden's arousal was still evident to him though, her plump inner thighs lined with moisture.
The majordomo licked his lips when he slid down the last hint of her modesty. Brianna instinctively began to move her hands down to shield herself from letting him see her sweet spot, not even a brew of two of the strongest pheromones in the galaxy could erode her the fainter parts of her personality that fast. But then she stopped, giving up as soon as her bare sex was exposed to his eyes.
She knew how to take care of herself. Her silver pubic hair was groomed just right leaving most of her mound completely bare, she might have lived the sheltered life as part of Atris' convent but she had the mannerisms of a princess. A sleazy smile lit up his face seeing how wet she was, she was so turned on that her pussy lips were opening up and oozing forth with juices. The appetizing promise of her insides beneath were shimmering in her wetness.
The handmaiden squeaked when his tongue first entered inside her. Her whole body quivered and she grabbed hard onto the back of his head for support. That close and eating out her sweet spot, he could feel her body quaking in his power.
He also knew he had to be careful. Feeling up her sexy and muscular legs, he could feel her weakness against his tongue in his hands. A woman this strong, the way she was holding onto his head, she might grab down further and hold onto his lekku. He didn't want to take the chance of her actually tearing them off while he went down on her.
But this kind of appetizing treat at his mercy, he just didn't care. The floor was more comfy on her naked backside than she expected. It wasn't anything snazzy, just a plain and common carpet on any floor ubiquitous throughout the galaxy. But to her, compared to the floor of the Ebon Hawk or the spartan surround of her abode back on Telos, that was amazing by comparison. Even if this was a room designed purely for customers looking to fuck Vogga's girls.
That made it a perfect place for her now. Moving his hands further up to her bare tush, the majordomo swiftly grabbed hard into her naked bubble butt. He drove his tongue deeper inside her, all the while continuing to feel up her perfect body. The whole time she squirmed in his grasp, whimpering and moaning all the while. He felt and heard it all, every twitch of her body, every embarrassing noise.
She was just about to cum. No natural casanova on his own, not blessed with natural good looks or social standing, all the women he had stolen with these pheromones had developed in him an inkling for this sort of thing. He stopped just as she was about to have her release.
As expected, she looked up at him longingly. Her jaw was quivering, so helpless and weak. She was struggling to speak. She wanted more.
He'd give her that. The blue skinned Twi'lek yanked her arm and threw her up. Before she knew what was happening, she was standing, but her foot felt so wobbly, the only thing she knew is that she was being thrown around. Then pushing forth, he moved against her until she fell upon her back onto the bed under her.
For all her strength and power, she was now totally at his mercy. Curious on something, he inserted one of his fingers inside of her. After being denied that orgasm, she was tight and wet as any man liked. Probing around inside of her with his digit, he was getting harder and harder downstairs, imagining how good that pussy would feel on his dick. But he had another motive in play.
He felt something gooey inside of her. Probing deeper, he felt it burst on the end of his fingertip. Her whole body started around the same time, he felt her walls squeeze so hard on his finger that he honestly thought it was going to break off. If that wasn't proof of her first climax with him then her sudden and loud wail was.
She was breathing hard. He withdrew the digit. He smiled seeing the broken red hymen dripping on his finger, seeing it oozing out of her twat. He sucked on his finger, tasting her innocence. Then he licked the rest of it off her inner thighs and her bottom, stained red with the leaking membrane. To reward her, he kept on clamdiving with her even as he just brought her to climax. He wanted to drive the weakness deep into her.
Now firmly his, he forced his face deep into her cunt. She was murmuring as she melted into her first orgasm. At first the handmaiden barely felt his tongue, that's how powerful and numbing of an experience it was. But it was the first time she had been brought to pleasure by anyone, and together with the pheromones still swimming around, it wasn't long before she started feeling it again. Her voice erupted from her throat, wild and chaotic, as she felt the sweet pangs to another intense orgasm once more.
Lying on the mattress under him was a lot more comfortable for her. Not only so she could ease herself out, but also to let him eat her out. No longer having to worry about her wobbly feet, she could simply lay there as he went down on her as he pleased. Totally naked now, she thrashed wildly on the bed as his tongue dug deep into her damp twat.
She was out of control, her legs flaying like crazy while he ate out that virgin pussy. He didn't mind that, he loved a killer pair of legs as much as the next guy and she had some of the best in the galaxy. But while he was snacking on that puss, it got to be so bad that she clamped her thighs down on his cheeks. He had forced her down onto the bed to make sure she wouldn't try anything too rough and here she was doing it anyway. Still, he realized he didn't mind, this was the best kind of pain.
Her fingers were clinging to the sheet so hard that her knuckles when she came again. Tasting her ecstasy, the majordomo felt her thighs crush his cheeks even harder at first and then finally relax. Over and over again, that's how it was. And she just kept on getting tighter on his tongue.
Even though they were in his bedroom, her loud cries could still be heard through the rest of Vogga's complex. Women being taken inside the Hutt's domain was no rare thing, and to be ravaged on Nar Shaddaa was especially common. But the exile and his comrades did not come to see if Brianna was the one being used. Perhaps if Kreia was not goading him to rob the sleeping Hutt with all sorts of deceitful musings that the handmaiden's absence was to continue holding off the crime lord's minions, then he would have paid more attention.
When Brianna came again, she screamed so loud her throat was hoarse. She couldn't even move anymore, her whole body was twitching and she felt so weak. The majordomo moved his head up to get a look for himself. Her head was lying to the side, her cheeks flushed and breathing softly as she took it all in.
His chin was dripping with pussy juice. Licking it off his face, he smiled. Her taste was exquisite, but he had enough of satisfying her. Now he was looking to have some fun himself. He stood up and finally dropped his pants, his big blue dick standing up on end.
She wouldn't have to think on it for too much longer. Having had his fill of her mouth, there was another mouth of hers he wanted to fuck. She was just about to plead for mercy when he roughly pushed her down onto her back onto the mattress. Before she could begin to understand, he was on top of her.
He groped her naked tits again. She threw her head and yelped in deep pleasure. He caressed the mounds of her breasts with his fingers, practically squeezed them, watching her marvelous body writhe in pleasure just like when he was first touched her taters. But after everything that happened between them, she was far more active now, moving almost violently from his touches.
He couldn't ignore her nipples standing up on end either. Already having played with her hooters before, he pinched her nipples again, making her sounds that were more like squeaks, so much more pathetic after he initially fondled her sensitive caps. Pleased by her reaction, he took them between her fingers and tweaked them, with an amount of pressure that was almost agonizing not just from how he used his fingers but from how badly she wanted more. After all that facefucking, he wasn't giving her a moment to rest.
The majordomo knew the handmaiden was obedient at this point. Fingering away her maidenhood, eating her out and she loved it. The potent mix of pheromones from two of the more exotic species of the galaxy was hard won but well paid for. The marks of devotion were written on her face, her cheeks tinged, her lips swollen with arousal, and her eyes damp with lust. Even so he could not begin to imagine how much it had broken her mind.
He couldn't wait any longer. Just as she was about to beg him for more, he arched his hips back and then jutted them forward, cramming her crevice full of his cock. Her whole body jumped up and she threw her head back breathlessly.
The handmaiden's eyes were wide with shock. A cock being inside her, how much it filled her up. She wasn't innocent anymore, not after sucking off the Twi'lek's cock and his balls and getting fingered and eaten out. But none of that could compare to a penis filling her up for real.
And he was giving her hell. He was moving back and forth fast, making sure to fill up as much of her hole as he could with every thrust. Every hit with his penis made her whole body jump up.
“Like?” he said loudly, ironically enough making it the clearest example of his Basic so far. She didn't respond though, just kept on writhing in euphoria while he pounded her. Irritated at her ignoring him, he moved back and suddenly stopped, the only thing being inside of her twat was his cockhead.
She looked up at him in alarm, being denied her dick treat. Just like when he had stopped eating her out earlier. Grinning at how startled she was, and that much more needy, he slammed his cock all the way back inside her. The handmaiden grunted deeply from the bottom of her throat, and for a moment the Twi'lek though that single thrust was like his cock had fucked all the way to her neck. Then he moved back at that same slow pace again, feeling her walls go crazy, looking into her eyes and seeing so many emotions play out, want, distress that he would pull out. Only to pound all the way inside her again, and watch her throw her head back again.
Needing it, Brianna wrapped her legs around his back with as much strength as she could. It was a bit much for the comparatively weaker Twi'lek, but even with her strong legs almost crushing his back, he kept at it strong. Whatever discomfort he felt was nothing compared to the fury inside his penis.
Nor was she just lying there. Her hips were moving deep against his, swallowing the erect phallus driving deep into her. The handmaiden's legs were shaking with their raw power over him, but it wasn't a dominance move, it was purely her weakness being at display from the prick fucking her cunt. He was getting faster and faster too, prompting her to holler like she was being murdered. She didn't know how much more she could take.
Not much more. In his moment of ecstasy he slipped back into his native tongue and said, “Take it whore!” and spewed his load deep into her. Already lost in rapture, the handmaiden's whole body convulsed violently as his spewing inside of her forced to a potent and most improper orgasm. She screamed as loud as she ever had. It wasn't long before her voice was broken to a long trailing sound, her tongue hanging limply out of her mouth.
He pulled out of her. Her pussy was twitching and moist, overflowing with his jizz as she lay there. Chuckling to himself, the Twi'lek moved his cum covered cock to her face.
He didn't even need to say a word for her to start cleaning him off. Still shaking from that orgasm, there was nowhere near the wild passion in her fellatio that was there before. It wasn't what one would call technical either. But now he could simply sit back and enjoy himself.
The Twi'lek's blue penis was getting hard again from her tongue flicking on it. Already having had his fill of Brianna several times over, he was becoming possessed of a raging libido, wanting far more of her twat. Before she knew it, she was being flipped over onto her stomach. The moment was so sudden that lost in her euphoria, serving him, she barely knew what was going on, and then she was being fucked again.
He was driving into her even rougher than before. It was so bad for the handmaiden that she had to grind her nails into the sheets and the mattress from the intensity of his prick plowing into her soaking wet pussy. She looked back at him, her mouth opened and uttering wails of pleasure. It looked like she was pleading for mercy.
If she was, he didn't care. He slapped her ass, making her pussy spasm on his dick and he savagely licked all over her back. Her shoulders muscles were so defined and perfect that he soon wasn't just licking at them, he was biting them, he would have ripped them out with his teeth if he could, that's how lustable she was. They had just done it earlier, but he felt like his dick was going to fall off from the intensity of her hungry vagina clinging to it.
Even as she was the one taking it. In that position she could only try and make it easier for her. But his wanton touches and his mouth hungrily eating her body, his dick plowing inside of her, she started hitting back up against him, her ass sliding fully on his prick and hitting his hips. They both wanted it so bad.
So much more experienced than her, he swiftly found himself getting weak again. He bit down into one of her bulging muscles hard enough to leave a mark when he came again, bursting another load deep inside of her. Already moaning in the heat of their mutual ecstasy, her voice broke down into a pathetic series of sobbing wails as her hungry twat crushed his teeth, clinging to it and milking every last drop of his seed.
Hours later when rejoining her companions, the Twi'lek majordomo would be shocked when the handmaiden was all too eager to rejoin her the crew of the Ebon Hawk. Many a girl had willingly become one of Vogga's dancers after he had his way with them. But the connection the exile was able to establish with those who crossed his path was something even only a few Jedi could begin to understand.
And yet there was a definite vapid air to Brianna that wasn't there before. Nor was she shy about her feelings towards the exile. As usual, Kreia would use it as an opportunity to lecture him on the follies of being good to others, and use her as he saw fit, to indulge in his wants as a man. But on a more personal note, it amused the reclusive Darth Traya, all too aware of what really happened in Vogga's den of crime, that this Echani warrior was so easily won over by some random dick. The humor she felt when she sent a telepathic message to Atris about the formerly disciplined warrior's new flirtatious nature almost made her break down laughing. For many, to hear that and survive would have been far more terrifying than feebly hacking away at Sion or having your life sucked out by Nihilus.
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