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Chapter 7 by Torel

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No defiance

After the successful interrogation, you confidently walk back to Harkun's room where once again all the other acolytes await. You immediately find out that one of your now former classmates died in a tomb which meant there was once again less competition. But the others weren't really a threat to you, no. It was that sith pureblood, Ffon. As Harkun sent out the rest of the class for their various tasks and quests, he kept you and Ffon behind. Harkun had a special trial for both of you. One to test your intelligence and knowledge of the sith. Ffon mocked you and laughed, wondering how a **** could be anything to him in terms of intelligence. But Harkun calmed him down and explained everything.

" Ffon, you will go to the library on the second floor and translate old transcripts for Lord Zash. You, ****. You will go to an ancient tomb filled with monsters and horrors to find an ancient holocron that has been locked away for years. If you fail at that, don't even bother returning. "

The preferential treatment was laughable. Was the Sith Pureblood truly that strong if the overseer had to hold his hand this much? No matter. You laughed at them both, ready to scratch the grins off of their mouths. Harkun then dismissed Ffon and you turned around to leave as well but a voice rang out.

" **** girl! I said Ffon is dismissed. Not you! "

You stopped yourself, eyes scrunched in confusion as you turned back around and walked back. A cold feeling ran across your back as you felt his gaze. There was something about it. A look that you knew very well after years of serving as a sex ****.

" Now, now. I must say, I have no trust you will return. Not even the mightiest Sith Lords have been able to acquire the holocron. But with all that, it would be a shame not to enjoy you before your inevitable doom. "

" Enjoy me? "

" Do I need to repeat myself, ****? Disrobe! Now! "

You watched the Sith overseer glare at you as he awaited your move. Thoughts quickly ran through your mind but you had no other option. You grabbed your robe and began to pull it over your head until your entire body was free from the black colored fabric. You tossed your clothing aside as your eyes met with Harkun's. There was an excited and deviant grin on his face.

" You really have no business here! You should have remained a sex **** with a body like that. Come here! "

With a step forward, he yanked you by your arm and all of a sudden you were in his clutches. His left hand landed on your firm buttocks, squeezing them as his right hand could not stop moving. He examined your breasts, giving them good, proper squeezes as you cringed away from his touch. Then he pinched your nipple between his fingers and started pulling.

" You like this ****? "

A yelp escaped from your mouth as your pinched and pulled nipple returned to its spot as your whole breast jiggled. That expression on his face told the whole story. Harkun was beyond excited to have you in his control. His left arm flew into the air and landed right back at your buttocks as the sound echoed in the chamber. You jumped but only further into his other hand as he continued groping your tits. Your eyes were looking down at the whole ordeal as all of a sudden his hand landed on your chin. He squeezed your cheeks before shoving a thumb into your mouth.

" You better be a very good girl or I will have to make you to be good! "

He pulled his hand from your mouth and slapped your breast, making it shake as he pulled you by your arm again and then shoved you into the nearby table. You braced yourself, prepared to straighten your back or turn around but Harkun quickly stepped over and pushed you down. A moan came out of his mouth as he admired your ass.

" Spread those legs! "

You heard the command and undesirably opened them further. A sharp gasp escaped your mouth as you felt his hand brush against your bare pussy. His thumb then traveled all the way across your slit, starting on the upper side and ending at your clit. You bit down on your lip, quieting the moan that wanted to come out from your mouth but not wanting to give this man any satisfaction. You wanted to hold on for as long as possible but as his fingers began probing your labia, that task was beginning to be more and more difficult. Then his other hand grabbed a handful of your hair as his fingers started to go rapidly back and forth in and out of your pussy. This time you could not stop yourself as your juices began trickling down his fingers. Your back arched instinctually as your legs also started slowly closing on their own. He yanked on your hair with **** as a loud smack echoed in the room. As his fingers stopped fingering you, you felt his hand smack your ass. And then again. And again. One after another, his hand slapped your buttocks as you dipped your face into your arms. It hurt more and more as the as the skin on your ass was bright red and sensitive. Pained yelps were coming out of your mouth which soon rang out in the room as Harkun once again yanked on your hair, forcing your head higher as your body shook with each slap.

Then, as he finally stopped spanking your ass while still holding your hair like a leash, he slowly pushed his thumb into your asshole. The muscles around your anus tightened as he fingerfucked your butt for a couple of seconds before pulling you upwards. He turned you around and stared you right in the eyes, a hungry and relentless look on his face. His hand went from your neck to your breasts, pass your stomach and then between your legs as you moaned in his face. The smile on his face disgusted you. But then he surprised you by returning his hand to your neck. He lightly squeezed, showing off his power as he began pushing you down. You got down on your knees as you watched him fiddle with his pants before dropping them. His hard cock popped out and jiggled up and down before he grabbed the base with one hand and your head with the other.

" C'mon, ****! You know what to do! "

You tried to keep the defiant expression but as he kept shoving and rubbing the tip in and against your lips, you slackened your mouth and let his cock slide inside. Harkun groaned as the warmness of your mouth enveloped his penis. Your soft lips were dragged against the shaft. Then he grabbed your head with both hands, holding onto full handfuls of hair as he just dragged your head back and forth. For now it was fairly modest, not too rough besides the hair pulling. He was just enjoying your mouth as a cocksleeve. And by his expression as he looked down at you, that is all that you were to him. But then, that grin on his face appeared once more. All of a sudden he pushed forward with his whole body, his cock going as deep as your throat allowed as the back of your head hit the table. To better his stance, he spread his legs and started thrusting into your throat as if he was fucking your pussy. But instead, he relentlessly pounded your mouth, going until his entire cock was pretty much lodged inside of your throat and then even beyond. You thought your gagging must have been heard across the whole academy as spit and precum were falling like a waterfall out of your mouth.

It was difficult to say for how long this went on. With just barely enough oxygen for you to not be ****, Harkun continued to roughly **** your throat. You could just barely hear his groans hidden behind your loud gags and moans. Even pushing his legs or midsection did nothing. You were his slut right now. And that... kind of started to turn you on. Your hand sneakily went in between your legs as you slowly rubbed your quim. His cock was throbbing in your mouth and you were certain he was close to being done but then he finally, after what felt like hours, pulled his cock out of your mouth. You quickly moved your hand away from your pussy, to not give him that satisfaction of actually making you feel aroused as he stood above you, watching in victory and domination. His cock glistened with your spit as he slowly jerked his member.

" What a slutty mouth! Best use for you ****. "

" I hope you're done now... "

" Done? Did you see me cum yet? Then get up! "

Slowly and meekly you got up to your legs as you leaned back against the table.

" Good. Now finger yourself. " Your eyebrows scrunched up.

"Wh-what? "

" Did you not hear me ****? Masturbate for me. And beg me to fuck you! " You opened your mouth in disbelief and a slight disgust. It was by far not the weirdest request you heard in your life but still.

" I am not doing th- " All of a sudden an unseen **** touched your neck. Something began to press down on your throat.

" Say that again, ****. " His hand slowly rose up as you saw him make a gesture. As if he was holding a cup.

" I- won't... " He was forcing **** you and you could barely get the wanted words out of your mouth. It wasn't too much but it was still uncomfortable.

" You won't? Huh? " In a matter of seconds, you broke as your right hand went back in between your legs.

" Very good. Now beg! "

" Please... Pl-please fuck me... "

" Master! "

" Please fuck me... Master... " He let go of the **** **** as your chest heaved. As you got that much needed air back, you kept rubbing your pussy as your left hand grabbed onto your tit.

" That's better. Keep begging! "

" I want your cock... in me... " Words escaped your mouth as you bit down on your lip.

" Good ****. "

Your fingers kept moving against your pussy as you watched Harkun stand there jerking off. His cock was glistening with your spit as he admired you. Or maybe not you specifically. He was basking in his power that he held over you. As you kept squeezing your breast with your other hand, the moment he approached you tried to push him off but he was too powerful. He swatted your hand away from your pussy as his cock easily slipped into your wet pussy. A moan came running from your mouth as your insides tightened around the sudden entrant. With both of your hands now against his chest, you braced yourself as you knew he was not going to stop until he was fully satisfied.

" So tight! "

With a standing missionary as you slightly leaned against the table behind you, Harkun thrusted into your pussy. A grin decorated his face the entire time as you moaned with each thrust. Then you gasped, both in pain and surprise as he slapped your breast. Then again. He observed the way they jiggled before grabbing and squeezing one of them. Then his other hand shot up to your face as grabbed you by the chin. He was balls deep inside of you, standing and holding your scrunched up face. Then the thumb hooked your cheek from the inside as you felt his cock slowly pull out before slamming back in. This went on for a couple of minutes. You moaned in pleasure the entire time as his dick kept stretching you out. You did not wanted to give in. But the longer he fucked you, the harder it was to resist. You felt the pleasure build up as your moans turned into high pitched yelps. Your fingers dug deep into his tunic as you started orgasming. Maybe it was because you also felt his cock begin to throb and his thrusts slow down. You knew it was coming and you took every last drop as you felt his cock spurt his cum deep inside of your pussy. Your eyes wandered down and you watched the white spunk slowly trickled out of your quim and past his cock. As he pulled out, his cock still fairly hard, the cum fully started falling out of your pussy.

" Good for something at least, ****. Go do your task before I ship you to some slavers where you belong! "

You had no oral retaliation. Quietly you took napkins from the table and cleaned yourself between your legs before picking up your black robe. Harkun also went and fully got him self clothed before cursing you out of the room as you left the chamber.

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