Aria's corruption is complete

As Zax thrust into her relentlessly, Aria's began monologue turned into a chorus of eager compliance and anticipation for more degradation. “Oh, Daddy, your cock is so fucking amazing. I can't believe I ever went without this. Those bitches back in the Republic are such prudes, they have no idea what they're missing out on. We're going to show them, Daddy. We're going to break them all, one by one. They'll all be begging for a taste of what you're giving me right now. And when we do, when we've turned them all into drooling whores, it'll just make your cock even bigger, even more powerful. And I'll be right here, worshiping you, serving you.”

"I'm just your dumb, obedient baby girl, Daddy. Your personal little fuckhole, eager to do whatever it takes to make you happy. And I know, I know, that's all I'm good for. That's all any of us are good for. To be used, to be filled, to be owned. And I love it. I love that you picked me, that you saw potential in this worthless piece of trash. That you're turning me into something beautiful, something...more. And I'll do anything to prove to you that you made the right choice. I'll be the best fucking slut you've ever had

Aria found herself ensnared in a tempest of sensation – each savage invasion from Zax triggered an unforeseen surge of delight that rippled from her core. The ruthless yank on her hair sent bolts of agony darting down her spine, yet they were quickly followed by tidal waves of euphoric heat. The demarcation between pleasure and pain had dissolved long ago as she capitulated to this barrage of bewildering sensations.

His thrusts intensified, becoming more erratic and brutal as he continued his debasing litany. "That's it...you're taking me so well," he growled into her ear, the words resonating deep within her. Aria felt a tightening coil within her belly as she responded to his perverse praise.

“And when they're all ours, Daddy, we'll have the most beautiful harem in the galaxy. They'll all be dressed in the skimpiest outfits, parading around for you. And every time you take one of them, every time you fill them up with your hot, sticky cum, I'll be there. Watching, learning, getting wetter and wetter. Because that's what good daughters do, they watch and learn. They crave the attention of their Daddy, the feel of his cock inside them. And when it's my turn, I'll make sure to be the best. I'll take it all, every inch, every drop. Because that's what you deserve. You deserve to be worshipped, to be served. And I'll do it with a smile, because that's what makes you happy. That's what makes me happy. The thought of you using us, all of us, like we're nothing more than fuck dolls, it's intoxicating. And as we grow, as we claim more and more bitches, I'll be right here. Your devoted, obedient little slut. Always ready, always willing.”

Aria was driven closer to the precipice. Her body convulsed uncontrollably; a testament to the potent blend of pain and pleasure coursing through her veins. It was then that she heard it - Zax's voice crooning into her ear - "My dark daughter: Cum for your new Daddy."

The command surged through Aria like a cataclysmic storm, the tempestuous waves of pleasure crashing against her senses and drowning her in a deluge of ecstasy. Her breath hitched, seized by the intoxicating grip of carnal delight that left her gasping for air like a woman starved. Her world collapsed, imploding into a singular point of focus: Zax and his relentless onslaught on both her physical form and mental fortitude.

Her complete transformation was not merely physical; it was an ideological metamorphosis that saw Aria renouncing everything she once stood for. Her loyalty to the Jedi Order evaporated like morning mist under the blazing sun of Zax’s corruptive influence. In its place bloomed a fervent desire to serve him - to be his filthy little Sith plaything.

She reveled in this newfound identity, embracing it with open arms as if welcoming an old friend long lost. She was no longer Aria Lariel, Jedi Padawan prodigy; she had been reborn as Zax's sexy little girl. Her former self had been a laconic, purpose drive, and independent promising young woman. Now, she was a mouthy, self-hating misogyinstic, unpredictable firecracker - a dark reflection of what she once was but infinitely more enticing. The purity of her former self was now a distant memory, replaced by the sweet allure of debasement and submission. She was his, body and soul, corrupted and remade in his image - the perfect embodiment of Zax's dark desires.

As she came down from the high, one thought echoed through Aria's clouded mind: she was Zax's obedient baby girl. She would do anything to please him. Her voice, hoarse from her cries of pleasure, giggled out a confirmation of his dominance, "I'm so happy to be your obedient baby girl... I'll do whatever you want.

“I can’t wait for you to take me back to Korriban and have me branded as your property. Maybe you will want me to **** one of those terrorists for you. Do you want me to kill? I’ll **** even younglings for you without a second thought. Stupid female cunts like me shouldn’t be thinking anyway, right?"

Or maybe I’ll just be your little housepet. Your own former jedi whore you can show off to all your friends. You can piss on me in front of them. You can do anything. I’ll be a testament to your power.”

"Oh ****," she gasped between ragged breaths, "Every stupid female... they need to experience this... this exquisite torment." Her words tumbled out in an unchecked torrent, punctuated by soft cries and whimpers of pleasure that echoed throughout the chamber. "I've never... never made a better decision... than submitting to you, Zax."

As he continued to ravage her body and mind, Aria found herself spiraling further into depravity. She envisioned herself on her knees before him, begging for his touch. She imagined herself at his side, corrupting other Jedi as he had corrupted her.

"I love this," she confessed in a breathless whisper, "I would rather kill myself than disappoint you." The thought sent chills down her spine; she finally had a purpose - pleasing Zax. And it filled her with a perverse sense of satisfaction that made her shudder with anticipation for what was to come.

A smirk curled upon Zax's grotesque face, his eyes gleaming with a predatory glint. "You don't believe that the sweet release of climax absolves you from your duties, do you?" His voice was thick with anticipation, a perverse excitement lacing his crude words as he rose to his feet. His arousal was evident once again, a testament to the dark power surging within him. He gestured towards his revived hardness with an imperious wave of his hand, a silent command hanging heavily in the air between them.

Aria's bright emerald eyes widened at his demand but were quickly replaced by a spark of something darker and far more primal. A shiver ran down her spine as she nodded in agreement, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper that echoed through the dimly lit room with need. "With pleasure Daddy," she responded obediently, her new-found depravity seeping into every syllable.

With a hunger in her eyes, she moved closer to Zax, her slender fingers tracing over his grotesque form with an eagerness. Lowering herself onto her knees before him, she took his monstrous cock into her mouth, the sound of her gags echoing hauntingly throughout the cavernous expanse. "Stop your pathetic whimpering, you overeager little slut. But I suppose it's all I can anticipate from a stupid baby girl like you who can't even grasp the most elementary commands," Zax spat out with a contemptuous smirk. She wasn’t even doing a bad job, be he knew that by withholding any approval, he would push Aria to further debase herself in her pursuit of becoming his ideal Sith whore. She would be the shining star of his house: not that he’d let her ever know that. Aria nodded, redoubling her efforts. Her gaze never left his as she began redirecting her considerable intelligence and willpower to fulfill her newly appointed role - becoming Zax's perfect slutty sith sex object.

Authors note: hope people enjoyed Aria's corruption! I am gonna have a two/three chapter epilogue showing how Aria has completely transformed herself once she is taken to Korriban. After that, i'll try and move onto whatever is next. My plan is that characters might reoccur, but most of these stories should be relatively stand alone.

Again, please let me know in the comments about other potential scenarios for corruption in this universe. And any specific domination kinks you all might want explored in more detail. Based on viewing/bookmarking numbers, I *think* people have liked it so far? But it's my first substantial story, so I have no clue what I could be improving on/what I should keep doing.