Vader will uncover a secret, then rip more from Leia’s mind

The guards half-led, half-dragged Leia from the cell to a nearby shower room. Her hair was pulled out of the intricate braided buns that signaled her status as royalty. She was hosed down from head to toe with cold water. The spray was icy and hard enough to sting. Her small body shivered as they scrubbed her skin all over with brushes. If the guards were enjoying the sight and feel of Leia’s body, they didn’t show it. They worked professionally, as if she were a piece of equipment they had been tasked with cleaning. Then she was sprayed with the chilling water again to rinse away the strong-smelling disinfectant soap.

Once Leia was scoured, she was led to a grate where air was blasted over her body to dry her. A thin, poncho like piece of fabric was draped over her. Then she was led through the corridors of the massive battlestation. She was still unsteady as she walked between the guards. The metal deck was cool under her bare feet, she felt exposed and **** with just the thin sheet covering her and her hair down. She had no idea what was waiting for her when she reached the monstrous Sith’s quarters. She had already been so totally violated she couldn’t imagine anything worse happening to her, but she feared it would.

In the meantime, Vader had taken the lift to his quarters and began to search the records of the Organa family and Leia’s birth. It was very close to the date that he was betrayed and his wife died in childbirth. He didn’t bother tracking down any more information. He pulled up the genetic sequencing that was done on Leia when she was captured and processed as a prisoner. The match was clear. The little rebel cunt was his daughter. She had not died with her mother. She had been taken from him, hidden, and raised to be a traitor.

Rage filled Vader’s thoughts. Rage at those who had stolen her, and rage at the little bitch for killing her mother by being born. He also felt a glimmer of hope for connection. This girl was part Padme, and was his only living family. As always with Vader, rage won out. Leia would have to be punished, for her role in her mother’s ****, and for her decision to aid rebel scum. He would **** her body, crush her will, and break her mind. But, she was also a valuable asset. Her connection to the **** was strong, and they shared a bond of blood. Once she was crushed and broken, he would rebuild her in his image. Make her into his apprentice and loyal servant. Train her to be the second most powerful Sith in the Galaxy. With her as his minion, he would be invincible.

The chime on his door rang, Vader ordered the computer to open it. He replaced his helmet and stood up from his life support pod as the guards entered with Leia. She was able to just catch a glimpse of his chalk white, scarred scalp as the helmet was lowered into place. It made her shudder to think what other repulsive horrors would be revealed under the Dark Lord’s armor.

There were rumors that he was hideously crippled and deformed, mostly machine, not much more than a near-corpse animated by cybernetics and dark **** powers. She had already confirmed the worst of those rumors personally by experiencing the brutal, flesh and metal abomination that was the evil man’s cock.

Vader waved the guards away. They saluted and left, moving briskly to put distance between themselves and Lord Vader. In his presence no one felt safe.

Leia stood alone, in the center of Vader’s quarters. She looked even smaller now then when he had originally confronted her on her ship, and she had spun her ridiculous lie about a diplomatic mission, Vader thought. She is already mostly defeated. But that was no reason not to thoroughly enjoy finishing the job.

“Kneel” Vader commanded. His voice was calm, matter-of-fact tone, but there was a durasteel core to his voice that would brook no disobedience. Leia slipped down to her knees.

“This battle station is presently on route to the Alderaan system. There, it will demonstrate the power of the Empire. Your actions in support of the rebellion, Princess, have proved that treason exists in the highest levels of the Alderaani government. The ultimate price will be paid by the people of Alderaan for their poor choices.”

Leia gasped, “No! You can’t. Alderaan is a peaceful planet. Our people have never taken up arms in any conflict.”

“Perhaps not, but you and Senator Organa have both committed serious treasonous acts. Your betrayals have brought this on the planet.” Vader insisted. “However, if you tell me what you did with the stolen plans, and the location of the rebel fleet’s headquarters, the planet’s population may be spared and just the entire government executed.”

Leia hesitated, “You can’t… you can’t… it’s monstrous.”

Vader raised a hand and the light fabric covering Leia was torn away telekinetically, stripping her again. His hand clenched into a fist. Leia felt a vise-like grip on the back of her neck. It shoved her down onto all fours. “You are in no position to tell me what I cannot do, rebel cunt.” He kept her there, gripped by the ****, while he pulled away his codpiece. “In fact, the situation is quite the opposite. You will tell me everything I wish to know.” The massive man moved down to his knees behind the small woman. His mechano-hands gripped her hips tightly and pulled her into position. She felt the fat head of his cock press between her ass cheeks and prod at her tight, virgin anus.

“NO! No! Please… No… It’s too big. I can’t… “ she shrieked.

He yanked back on her hips and drove his hips forward, the head **** past the tight ring, stretching painfully.

“AAAh AAAAAHHHHH!” her scream was shrill and full-throated.

Then he pressed on her thoughts with his **** powers, impressing on her mind that she was entirely defeated, humiliated and crushed. In her moment of pain and shame, she sobbed. “I… I’ll tell you... Tell you… Tell you anything.”

He began to drive into her tight, hot hole with deep, hard, punishing thrusts. Her small body was jerked and jolted. His half-metal cock rammed in over and over and over, like the piston of a remorseless machine. “Where is the rebel base?” His deep voice felt like it was coming from inside her skull.

“En.. Endor.. Endor… a moon there… Heavily forested,” she grunted out as she was flopped violently by his brutal pounding.

He would have that confirmed, but his connection to her mind made him confident that she was finally breaking, and betraying her loyalty to the rebellion. “And the stolen plans? What did you do with them?” He pressed.

Leia resisted a bit longer then. Telling Vader would send him to confront Obi Wan, betraying a man who had been her father’s friend and had saved her life, but the savage ass fucking and the pressure of Vader’s will on her mind was too much.

“Oh.. Oh.. ga… no… I… I… put them… in a droid… astromech… sent to find… Obi Wan Kenobi… on Tatooine…”

At that, Vader’s thrusts stopped. It seemed that fate had brought him something he truly desired. The location of his former master. The man who had defeated him and left him burned and crippled to die.

He shoved the small woman off his cock and let her collapse to the floor. “You have done well to obey my wishes, cunt. You have assured the destruction of the rebel fleet, and the **** of Kenobi.”

Vader rolled Leia over onto her back, she stared up at the ceiling blankly. She couldn’t even cry, just suck in deep, ragged breaths. He straddled her chest, gripped his obscene hybrid cock in his gloved fist, pumped it and shot ropes of warm, thick white cum all over her face.

He left her laying on the floor, and went to his communication station. “General Tarkin. I have the location of the rebel base and know who has the stolen plans. Once we have dealt with Alderaan, you should set course for Endor.”

Leia mewled, “Alderaan? But… I thought… they would be spared.”