She had asked to be one of my slaves

I smiled knowing how much I could alter her past, I would have to distance her from Obi-Wan to avoid awkward encounters, but onto more important matters.

"You came to me to beg to be one of my sex slaves" I said grinning. Her face instantly became one of controlled excitement and retained anticipation as if afraid I might say no. Her blue eyes twinkled with hope, making my grin all the larger as I lounged on her throne. Awaiting in anticipation my cock growing hard.

"I have been anticipating your answer my love" she squealed. I was laughing now, hoping to tease her slightly longer.

"What are you willing to offer" as if she was asking something of me.

"Anything" she begged, desperation in her voice.

"It is normal for female mandalorians to be 100x better than their male comparisons" I said, making things more appropriate for my goals "I would feel it would be only correct that all females of the planet when of age should be conscripted into my harem as my personal army"

She nodded eagerly "of course that's only fair" she said, I laughed knowing that the trend of mandalore would now change according to her philosophy.

"Well with all that out of the way, how about a blowjob to celebrate" I said, unzipping my dick " Eelie her can sick my balls"

The two women jumped to their respective positions wrapping me up in a wave of organismic bliss. Both of my girls had unparalleled enthusiasm and Satine was no novice, but was now improving rapidly for she was now perfect as a part of my harem.