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Chapter 4 by Teyla Teyla

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Tisha, Specforce Agent

Tisha had just successfully completed her basic Specforce training. This magnificent Twi'lek wore her cloaking mask. No one was to know her identity other than the leader of her cell. She went to the assignment center with apprehension but determination, ready to do anything to avenge her family and allow non-human peoples to regain their dignity and freedom, no matter the cost.

A masked woman greeted her by removing her mask, signifying that she would be her new leader. Tisha did the same.

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  • Good morning, Tisha. My name is Cinda. I will be your leader from now on. You will only be accountable to me, understood.
  • Yes, ma'am.

-I'll be honest. You've been chosen for all the missions involving corruption, ****, ****, espionage, etc., which require you to deploy your sex appeal and charm.

Tisha nodded. A specforce had to use its strengths, and she had been aware from a young age that it attracted men, and sometimes even women, to a greater extent, even for a Twi'lek.

-I must admit you're perfect for these missions. Get undressed.

Tisha nodded, even though she couldn't help but blush as she performed.

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  • Are you a virgin?

Tisha shook her head.

  • No problem. For some missions, you'll have to be. We can reconstruct that aspect. Are you of legal age?
  • Yes, for six months.

It sounds like less is more. You have 48 hours to have fun. You'll join me there. You'll officially be my servant and ****, but you'll take on many identities. Cinda handed her a holo with the coordinates, the outfit to wear, and the **** collar. If you renounce, I'll understand, but abandon all hope of working in the rebellion's specforces.

Tisha didn't care about her fate. She wanted to harm the empire in any way possible, even if she suffered the worst outrages.

  • No, ma'am, my life matters little if we one day succeed in overthrowing the empire. I belong to you for whatever you ask of me as long as I am under your command.

Cinda nodded.

  • I warn you, I will treat you like my **** until I consider myself in a safe place. Forgive me in advance. I have built a reputation in the empire we hate, but it will open doors for us.

They talked for long hours, until both knew every detail of their role, to be sure not to betray each other even under ****.

When they finished they put their masks back on and left, the 48 hours passed in a permanent party, however Tisha rested the last 12 hours to be ready for anything the next day.

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