She lies

"Y..yes Sir" she lied, her head pulled back uncomfortablely. She could feel the cool air against her skin, the Jedi's hard cock still deep in her pussy. She wanted more, needed more, but was afraid to ask for it now.

Luke's free hand falls hard against her ass. She jumps, but not far. Her knees buckle at the feeling of his hands holding her in place. Luke pondered what to do next. He couldn't let his new pet get away with lying to him. Here could just leave, satisfied with the fuck.

But on the other hand, she was becoming irresistible. Her skin, her movements, the sweety smell of her hair, and the way she was absolutely his made her desirable.

"Come with me" Luke said as he quickly pulled out of her. His pants were back up and hardly hiding his cock as he walked down the path.

Her legs buckled as his cock slid from her body. She felt his seed drip from her, then warm the inside of her leg. She looked after the young Jedi, tried to compose herself and followed. Here ducked into a hut sitting on a quiet dark branch. She followed him, very aware of the large rip in her flight suit, right between her legs. Her eyes had to adjust to the lack of light for a moment.

As her eyes try to pierce the darkness a figure moves quickly to her. Before she can fight, she's pinned to the wall by her neck, holding her tight, gasping for breath. The figure gets closer to her, so she can make out its features. It's her master.

Luke holds the little pilot against the wall, his face close to hers.

"I asked you a question and you lied to me" He said with ****. She would be cowering except the hand holds her firmly in place. She stops struggling, submitting to him. She's blessed with release and falls to the floor. Weakly she says "I'm sorry master"

He grabs her by her hair pulling her to her feet. She avoids eye contact, a little ashamed.

"Now my pet, I think for that you will be punished." She nods, but says nothing. He steps in front of her, taking slightly frayed rope and bins her hands together in front of her. With the extra length, he tosses it over a beam of the hut. He pulls her arms above her head, then lifts her to her tip toes before tying the end off.

He then grabbed some more rope. Here tied it to her ankles, one rope each. Here peddle the rope to her side, lifting her leg off the ground. He secured one rope to the left off the hut, the other to her right. She was now hanging from the ceiling, her legs spread apart in her ripped flight suit.

Jules became excited as Luke tied the rope off. She looked up, trying to untie the knot but failing. Quickly she started to get tired since she was standing on her tip toes. She was startled from her contemplation by a *snap hiss*. She looked back to see a green glow of Luke's lightsaber.

"Don't move" he said as he started to weave the saber in a quick pattern in the air. Jules turned away from him and closed her eyes. She was scared, unsure of what he was going to do, but excited as well.

She heard the lightsaber's pitch change as it moved, faster and faster it moved until she could feel its heat near her skin. She smelled something smoking, then slowly realizing it was the rest of her flight suit. Along her legs she could feel the heat of the lightsaber move, barely above the surface of her skin. Luke moved up her leg to get thighs, moving around her, cutting the suit off piece by piece.

She was now exposed to her knees, with her thighs quickly becoming exposed. She squirmed as he brought the lightsaber to her inner thighs. She could feel the heat then the cool air against her wet slit as he exposed her below her waist. Luke kept at it, focusing, stripping the redhead of any dignity she had left methodically. Soon her midriff was exposed. He marveled at her tight toned abs, leading down to her warm red landing strip. He lost focus for a second causing the saber to touch her skin along her side.

"Aaaaaa" she cried, then moaned a little at the pain. Her eyes shot open, looking down at the red mark on her skin.

Luke was frightened, and ashamed that he could be so careless as to hurt her. He turned off the lightsaber and moved closer to her.

"Are you okay my pet?" He said as his hand made contact with her.

"Yes sir, I'm sorry sir, I think I moved" Luke calmed a little, reaching out to her through the ****.

"You didn't little one. I got distracted admiring you" He could feel her joy, her excitement at his praise.

"Th... thank you master" She said. Luke was getting more distracted by her body, and her constant state of arousal he decided the to cut the rest of her suit off with a vibroblade instead. He cut the fabric from her arms, then her chest, pulling the last bit off with a rip.

Luke moved in front of her, his eyes taking in every detail of her body. Her feet were well manicured, a bright green painted on each toe. Her legs were firm, leading up gracefully to her generous hips. Her stomach had a little fat on it, which complimented her tight shapely ass well. Her breasts were freckled, covering her chest from her neck to the tops of her medium sized nipples. Her breasts were large, probably very perky a couple years ago, but their size caused them to hang a little lower now. "Perfect" he said at barely a whisper.

"What master?" Luke was startled, he could barely hide it as he realized she was watching his every move.

"I said you're perfect" He looked into her green eyes as her smile lit up the room. His face then went serious. "Don't think that'll get you out of your punishment though.

"Yes master" She tried to hide her smile but failed. Luke let himself smirk before moving behind her.