Captured
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				Title: <strong>Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 05:24:25</strong>
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				The expectations of war had been low but, it would seem that as a padawan, Nuala would always find herself in precarious situation. Her master, Xia Xuan, the twi'lek master and council member, had decided to take her young apprentice into the head of the battle. <br><br>A test, clearly, to see if the half Zabrak, half human, hybrid was still teeming with the rage she had been discovered with as a child. Of all the Jedi, Xia understood that the horrible upbringing the child had experienced, at the hands of men in her youth. As a slave, she had been forced into horrendous situations and only when discovered in a market, by one of the Jedi visiting and scouting for children, did she find freedom. <br>The midi-chlorians in her blood were tested and found to be impressive enough to earn her a spot. <br><br>The pure rage present in the child was a concern, thus she had constantly been passed over for apprenticeship and in depth training. She had instead, been kept in order to prevent her from falling to the other side. <br>Only in recent years, had she finally been given a chance by one of the elder council members and she had in fact been behaving herself quite a bit. <br><br>It was clear, however, that she would never be trusted and would most likely end up trapped in the Jedi temple for the rest of her days. <br><br>A loud bang in the distance brought her back to reality as her master called out to her. They were in the safe zone, behind barriers and among a group of troops. <br><br>"Nuala, move!" Xia called, spurring her apprentice to get up and get moving as they charged the field. Broken and burning ships were littered all over, among bodies from all sides. <br><br>The pair dashed through the oncoming group and soon found themselves deflecting fire. Nuala knew this was her time to shine, she jumped forward, hacking trail through the oncoming troops. <br><br>A loud moan of pain captured Nuala's attention and she soon turned to see her master sprawled out on the ground. A smoking wound in the center of her chest gave way that Xia was coming to an end. <br><br>Running hard, Nuala arrived in time to decapitate the soldier who had struck her master. It was too late, however, the Twi'lek was wheezing in agony as she looked up at Nuala, clutching at her apprentice. <br><br>The following moments were brutal and time seemed to slow down, Nuala's expression darkened as she took up her own saber and pressed the hilt to her master's chest, activating it and driving the beam through her heard in a moment, killing her instantly and ending the suffering. <br><br>Standing, Nuala was wild eyed and trembling with rage, a darkness within her spilling out as she took up both sabers and sped forward into the oncoming forces, cutting men down as she move. She was screaming like an animal as she did, viciously taking apart enemy forces as though they were nothing. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 05:43:49</strong>
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				The battle for Alderaan was a necessary, but brutal battle. Meed liked brutal. He watched the forces of the Republic and House Organa storm the battle field to attack the more fortified position of the Empire backed House Thul. The fools believed the force would guide them, they believed the force would lead them to a victory that they could not possibly hope to obtain. It would not. The victory this day would be won by brutality, anger, and strength. It would be won by the fortified position House Thul took. The turrets that shot down their soldiers before the Imperial forces even began to fire back. They believed the force spoke to them, it was surely mute today.<br><br>The Republic forces were dwindling and Lord Meed had not even had to draw his saber. He was human and relatively young. The man was on his twenty-fifth year but was viewed as one of the more powerful Sith Lords. He was attractive. He had pale skin and dark hair. His body was toned and lean, combat ready. He had a defined jaw line and a bit of stubble upon his face, a five o'clock shadow, if you will. Everyone knew he would be a Darth someday. He was feared and respected by most, but in the Empire, where Sith were concerned. Respect meant little. The more power and position a man had the more enemies he had. The more sabers that would be ready to stab through his back.<br><br>He watched an older Jedi fall, her saber falling limply to the ground. He then saw something peculiar. It was what appeared to be another Jedi.. finishing the first? He did not understand. The next few events baffled him further. She charged into the Imperial line. She seemed unstoppable for several long moments as she hacked and slashed, ending the lives of many Imperial troops. Meed knew that he needed to deal with this threat. This Jedi was not embracing the peace she was taught to love -- she was filled with rage.<br><br>He jumped down from his high vantage point and made his way quickly to the battle field. He moved in front of the woman's path, drawing his saber and bringing the purple blade to life. "Stop." He spoke calmly, but the voice carried his voice and he knew she would hear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 05:57:44</strong>
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				Nuala hadn't stopped, she was too wrapped up, too enraged to slow down for a moment. She was viciously cutting down men and women in her path, still roaring as she advanced. <br><br>Coming across a few who managed to give her pause, Nuala threw a soldier back using the force, sending him into jagged debris and impaling him, splattering her with blood as it jetted out when his arteries were cut. <br><br>She stopped suddenly as a purple light caught her attention, her eyes were lit up, glowing as her anger pulsed through her. She snarled at the man who dared block her path and held up her own lightsaber, no fear on her face as she strode closer. <br><br>"Never" She hissed back, outright charging him as she surged with anger. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 06:10:20</strong>
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				Meed stood his ground as the woman charged. He'd fought hundreds of opponents and was good at sizing them up before the fight even began. The woman did not have a chance. She charged with her two sabers out, and he knew she would go instantly for a killing blow. It was one thing to let rage fuel you -- it is completely another to let stupidity rule your rage.<br><br>He waited until she leaped into the air with her sabers up, ready to sweep them down upon her head before he finally moved. He did not, however, move his own saber. His free hand shot up and the ground crumbled, a large chunk of the stone that was just infront of him shot into the air pummeled the woman's chest, launching her back. The main fight was already over, the Imperials cleared a way for their Sith to defeat this Jedi. The republic forces had retreated and he knew this woman was alone.<br><br>The boulder threw her several feet, likely knocking the breath out of the woman and flinging her hard to the ground. Meed walked casually over to her, his saber trailing behind him. "You are foolish, Jedi." he spoke, his voice calm and controlled. "What did you hope to accomplish." She was laying on the ground, arms spread but her grip was still on the sabers of her and the fallen Jedi.<br><br>When she rose, Meed grinned. This time, he charged. He toyed with her, deflecting her every swing with his solo saber. It was easy, and he made a point to show her how easy it was. When she made a vital mistake he would roll into her form, bringing his bow down onto her arm to force her to drop one saber before raising the other bow to catch her under the chin and force her to stumble backwards. As she did he grabbed her other staber and wrenched it from her hands, thus leaving her unarmed.<br><br>"Surrender." He spoke simply, raising his own purple saber in her direction. At the same time he used the force to make the girl kneel before him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 06:22:05</strong>
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				Nuala was soon attacking the man, though she was indeed being foolish and soon took a heavy boulder to the chest and was indeed winded in moments. Coughing and sputtering as she attempted to pull herself up, she was too far gone, too reckless, she would get herself killed if Meed decided he wanted. <br><br>She was aware there was an audience now but, she didn't care, she needed to kill one more. <br><br>"Destruction" She said, once she had been disarmed and left to her knees, her voice barely above a whisper as she looked up at Meed defiantly. Her face was streaked with blood and dirt, it was clear she was being fueled by her anger. <br><br>Nuala was also well aware she was at his mercy and likely to be dead soon, forced to her knees and unarmed. She wouldn't look away or plead, no, she would keep her eyes trained on him in her final moments. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 06:30:41</strong>
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				Meed studied her for several long moments. He said nothing. He did nothing. His move was uncustomary of the man. His saber deactivated it and he returned it to his belt. He also force pulled the other two sabers to him, placing them beside his own. He turned away from the woman, continuing to keep her subdued, and motioned to a guard. His voice was hushed as he spoke to the man. When finished he saluted and ran off.<br><br>Several minutes later that guard returned with two bracelets. Meed took them, pressed his thumb into them and they made a beeping noise and activated. "These." He told the Jedi, kneeling before him. "Are laced with a poison that will temporally sever your connection to the force. Only my fingers can open them.." Well, to be fair, whoever's finger print it was set too -- but she didn't need details.<br><br>He forced her arm to raise, stopping before him and clamped the first bracer around her wrist. He repeated the process. She was now unarmed, and unable to reach the force. "Bind her and take her to my quarters." He demanded before walking away.<br><br>He released his hold on her, and he was sure that she would fight the Imperials -- but simple numbers would prevail. They would eventually detain her, cuff her hands together in front of her, and lead her to the Sith's quarters. He lived in a large and lavish room in the Thul Estate, for now, atleast. It was empty and she was still bound when she arrived. They would not release her bindings, infact, they'd chain her to the wall opposite the bed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 06:42:28</strong>
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				Confusion crossed her pretty face and soon the young apprentice was watching her would be executioner, deactivate his saber and motion to a guard. Part of her wondered what hell would be in store, perhaps she would be tortured for fun or tossed in a pit with some kind of beast that would tear her apart. Either way, she knew she was finished and resolved to remain stoic and say nothing as the guards returned and strange bracelets were clapped onto her wrists. <br><br>No use of the force was very bad news, it meant she would be helpless for the time being and need to plan carefully for an escape or a chance to kill herself. <br>She wasn't going to let this just slide, though she had no idea how to escape. <br><br>She would soon be dragged off, though no resistance would be found, towards an unknown place. Unfortunately that place would be the bedroom up at the manor. <br><br>Marched to the bedroom, she was soon chained to the wall and left on her own. Obviously she began testing the use of the force immediately, attempting to pull anything towards her. <br>True to Meeds explanation, she was without any power and instead, she began yanking on the chains that bound her to the walls. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 06:49:07</strong>
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				It was an in-perceivable amount of time later when the Sith finally entered his room. Even when he did, he did not speak for several minutes. He simply studied the Jedi curiously.<br><br>He approached her, inspecting her from close and ready incase she tried to strike out -- even with her limited range of motion. "What is your name, Jedi?" He asks her curiously. "And why do you think you are here?"
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 06:59:44</strong>
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				Nuala wasn't about to speak to him, no, she was hellbent on escape, by the time he had arrived, both of her wrists were rubbed raw and bleeding. Yanking hard on the chains had obviously taken up most of her time. <br><br>When she heard him enter, she didn't stop, still aggressively pulling on her bonds. She only stopped after a few moments, and turned to face him for a moment. <br><br>She would look calm, defeated even. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 07:05:49</strong>
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				His eyes darkened at her defiance. He stepped closer, looking down at the woman. "When I speak, you will respond." He informs her sternly. He walks away several paces and lightening cackles in his palm before he extends it and lets the torrent of energy consume the Jedi for several seconds. "Do you understand?" He asks again, but before he let her answer the lightening would consume her yet again.<br><br>He shocked her three more times before finally stopping, "Well, do you?" He asked, his voice on edge. He spoke as if she could have answered before, but now he actually gave her the chance.
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 07:20:51</strong>
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				She stood, her petite frame attempting to stand tall against him, however she was met with a scolding and lightening before she could utter a word. The shock dropped her to her knees, then three more followed and she cried out in pain for the final two. <br><br>Trembling as she stared up at him, Nuala coughed for a a few moments before she spoke. <br><br>"Nuala, I am Nuala" She said, struggling to steady herself. "I am here to be tormented, I assume" She added, a bitterness evident in her tone. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 07:25:00</strong>
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				"No." He answered simply, running a hand through his black hair as he approached her again. "You are here because I sense power in you. True power. Not the bullshit peace the Jedi hide behind." He steps infront of the woman, his hands untying the sash of her robe before moving to either collar to yank the robe open and push it off her shoulders. With the way her hands were bind it would be unable to drop to the ground -- but would hang loosely around her arms and reveal her chest and whatever she wore beneath the garment.<br><br>"You fought stupidly out there. It is one of the dumbest things I think I have ever seen." He pauses, stepping back and examining the woman. "But... You fought with pure, unchecked rage and it made you strong. With the proper training you could be strong."
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 07:29:56</strong>
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				Nerves coiled in her stomach as he told her she was wrong, then yanked apart the dull, grey, robes she was wearing. Immediately, Nuala recoiled as the cropped, leather, halter top she wore beneath the robes was revealed. <br><br>She would also be wearing leather leggings, her undergarments beneath those two pieces were simple, cotton, and grey as well. <br><br>Her wild red hair was still a mess of core and dirt, she clearly needed to be bathed. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 07:38:16</strong>
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				Meed looked disappointed when he inspected her.<br><br>"There are two ways your time here can be spent, Nuala. In pain or in learning. If you listen to my every direction, if you do not question my word, I will teach you to be strong. If you do the opposite of what I just said I will ensure your misery for as long as I live." He grins before removing her bindings. She would be free to move her limbs as she chose, but still, she would not be able to reach the force. "Now undress." He demanded of her.<br><br>He didn't watch her to see if she'd listen. Instead, he walked a few feet away to a nearby couch, sitting on it and settling in before finally shifting his gaze back to the Jedi.
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 07:48:49</strong>
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				Nuala watched him nervously, and for good reason, her little brain had been buzzing around and finally she recognized who had her captured. It was Meed, he was dangerous, very dangerous. <br><br>Still, she wasn't about to be swayed easily, no, she wasn't an idiot and fully understood why he was asking her to get undressed. <br>She knew what would happen if she defied him and simply glared as she shrugged the robe off and moved her hands to tear at the laces at the front of her pants, tearing them open and yanking them down. Soon bottomless and barefoot, she yanked at the halter top apart aswell and let her C cup breasts spill out into view. <br><br>She was only in the grey panties now and tilted her head, staring at him almost aggressively. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 07:51:56</strong>
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				"Are you a virgin, Nuala?" He asks, tilting his head to the side. He examined her from the couch, but he did not rise. She was dirty and blood stained. He was not going to do anything with the woman now, but he was still curious what she looked like outside of the bulky robes.<br><br>He raised his hand and she'd feel her panties move down her legs of their own accord -- Or at least at Meed's accord. He used the force to tug them down until they were over her knees and would simply fall the rest of the way.
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 08:05:01</strong>
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				A new glare followed as her arms remained crossed, she wasn't sure what to do now that she was so exposed to him. <br>The question caused her stomach to drop and she immediately shrank back. <br><br>"Yes" She replied, her voice breaking in the one syllable. Her youth had been spent on her being forced to train as a pleasure slave, hours of brutal treatment and claims that she would make some filthy gangster of some kind, a good little fuck toy.<br><br>She had been lucky enough to be snatched up before she was sold off, though it would seem she wasn't going to be lucky for long. <br><br>Suddenly her panties were tugged down and she immediately shrank down to the floor and sat in the fetal, hiding herself from him. She was clean shaven below, perfectly smooth, though she didn't want to expose herself to him. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 08:07:43</strong>
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				Meed's eyes narrowed as she moved to the fetal position. Lightening crackled in his hands, enough that she would be able to hear and see it -- but he did not release it. Not yet. "Spread your legs, Nuala. I wish to see what you have to offer." He demands. His voice was firm and demanding, it was hard to question and often left those that would question him unsure if it was wise to do.
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 16:40:47</strong>
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				Nuala looked up when she heard the crackle and met his eyes, she knew he would shock and torment her until she gave in. The way he spoke was impressive, intimidating, and made her want to comply with him. <br><br>Sitting up awkwardly, she looked away before dropping her weak defenses. He would discover a well toned abdomen, her full, c cup breasts, and if course the hairless treasure between her legs. <br><br>Her whole body was splattered with the signature Zabrak markings, only hers had turned an odd shade of red. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 16:47:23</strong>
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				"Until I find you suitable clothes.." He said, staring between her legs and then up at her breasts. Clearly he enjoyed what he saw. "You will wear only your robe and nothing underneath it. Do not sit on my furniture or my bed. You are not worthy of it." The Sith stood and pointed to a door across the room. "Now go bathe you filthy woman." <br><br>Then he left, locking the door of his room behind him so that she was trapped inside. He thought he could turn this woman into Sith; but until she could learn true power she must first learn submit. Once he'd trained her of that then she could earn learn real power.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 16:53:45</strong>
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				Relieved he hadn't touched her, Nuala snapped her legs shut when Meed spoke and quickly. Snatching up her robes to shield herself, she waited until he had left to dare get up and go examine the room he had directed her to. <br><br>She was pleased to find the tub and quickly ran water to get in, slipping down to try and remove the blood and dirt from her body. She was fairly banged up after her rampage, though at least she was being left alone. <br><br>A short while later, she exited the tub and made her way back to the room, back to where she had been earlier. Pulling her grey robe on, she used her damp towel as a pillow and laid down, facing the wall as she tried to calm herself. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 19:13:52</strong>
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				It was a long while before Meed returned. When he did he didn't acknowledge Nuala's existence for several minutes. When he finally did speak it was with a demanding and authorative voice. "Take off your robe." He ordered her, eyeing her for any sign of disobedience or disrespect. "I am sure you want dinner. You will have to earn it. Nothing here is free." <br><br>His eyes narrow as he watches her, curious how she all react.
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 23:29:37</strong>
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				Nuala had been fast asleep when Meed returned, jolting awake when she heard him enter. The girl watched him quietly and kept her back facing the wall. She didn't trust him for a second but was well aware that he could do as he pleased with her. <br><br>Nudity in exchange for food, if only she had never been forced into that ordeal in the past. She was a survivor and would hunt for her escape. So she stayed seated and shrugged off her robe, her body spilling into view for him. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 23:47:12</strong>
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				I do not just want sit there nude." He walked over to the woman and grabbed her hair, wrenching her to her feet forcefully. "Simply looking at a woman is a bore... And Jedi are so fun to teach lessons to. The Jedi do not let you enjoy the pleasures of the flesh, do they?" When she was on her feet he backed her into the wall, hands pressing between her legs to slip across her hairless treasure. His finger pressed between her lips, slipping into her shallowly.
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 00:35:27</strong>
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				A noise of displeasure escaped Nuala as she was wrenched to her feet and she immediately began to struggle as she was pushed into the wall. Her eyes growing wide as his fingers found their way between her legs and began proving at her virgin pussy.&nbsp; <br><br>A whine escaped and Nuala she lashed out, attempting to push him away and free herselfm not willing to just submit so quickly.
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				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 01:19:20</strong>
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				He stumbled back a few steps, but was quickly on her again, this time more forcefully. "Oh you want to play hard to get, do you?" He taunted and stepped back. The force would take a hold of her and he'd toss the girl across the room. <br><br>He leapt to her, surely aided by the force as he wrenched her to her feet again and dragged the girl to the couch. He then forced her to bend over the back of the couch. He used the force to hold her still as he moved across the room and grabbed her chains. He chained her hands together and then bound the chain to the bottom of the couch so that she couldn't stand up straight if she wanted to.<br><br>He stepped behind her, enjoying the look of her from behind, bent over the couch. "There is one thing I have learned, Jedi... It is that all women are sluts if you play them right. I am going to show to you..." His voice trailed off and his fingers slipped over her ass, and into the lips of her sex. Slowly, tenderly and carefully. "Just how much of a slut you are." He licked his lips as his finger found her clit and he began to rub it ever softly with his middle finger while his other two fingers moved back and forth on the lips of her sex.
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				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 01:54:49</strong>
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				Grunting as she was tossed across the room, Nuala tried to get up and was only met with Meed slamming into her and dragging her once more. She was soon immobilized and chained to the couch, struggling once she was freed from his force hold. She was panicking now, unable to free herself as she listened to Meed insult her. <br><br>The moment his fingers found her, she was done for and began letting soft moans loose as she struggled to free herself. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 02:03:13</strong>
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				Meed knew what to touch. He knew where to touch, and he knew when to touch it. He continued pleasuring her with only his fingers. He did nothing to make her hurt, only to make her feel. To make her squeal with pleasure any to coax that sweet nectar from her to lubricate the lips of her virgin sex.<br><br>"Do you hear yourself Jedi? Already you have breathy moans as the pleasure assaults you. You are a slut at heart, do you see?"'he taunts. He pushes one finger into her shallowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 02:09:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A gasp followed when he pushed a finger into her, her hips rising up in am attempt to get away from the sinful pleasure. She was stuck, unable to squirm away, having never quite felt something like this before. <br><br>"Stop" she whispered, her tone breathy and weak as she tried to pull her hips away from his skills touch. She couldn't understand why he was doing this to her, why he was bothring to pleasure her when he could simply rape and ravage her as he pleased. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 03:34:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meed got his enjoyment from showing the woman that she was non special. That regardless of her Jedi upbringing she was a would enjoy his touch like any other. The fact that she moaned and grew more wet to his touch only made it better for him. He didn't want to simply rape the woman, he wanted to show her that everything she knew was a lie. There was no reason to deny emotion and pleasure. Pleasure was fantastic.<br><br>So he continued. He would not be satisfied until her body quivered at his touch and she found her first release.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 05:29:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her struggling weakened some as she felt his hands really get to work on her, she was helpless and moaning like a whore already. Clearly, she wasn't happy that he was winning with such ease. <br><br>She was shifting her hips, trying to get away from his pleasurable finger, weakly attempting to stifle the groans. <br><br>"Why?" She asked, her hips bucking some. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 06:02:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why what?" He asks, pushing a finger deeper into her already wet sex than he had before. He wanted to feel her orgasm. Then and only then would he fuck her. Once he could say that he'd made her cum with only her hands, once he could show her that her prior life as a Jedi did not make her above such things.<br><br>His free hand moved slowly up her back and around her front to grope her breasts that were hanging over the other side of the back of the couch. He squeezed them a bit roughly and his finger began to twerk her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 06:09:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why are you doing this?" She asked, none of her previous fire present in her voice. She was clenching around his invading finger, her hips squirming and her body trembling. <br><br>"Stop, please" She whispered, her tone frantic as she found her body heating up. An unfamiliar sensation was building and she began yanking hard on her chains, trying desperately to free herself. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 21:22:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"To prove a point." He answered her, and what a point he was proving! Her body was responding to his every touch and feel. He pushed his finger deep into the woman while his thumb rolled soft circles around her clit. His other hand smacked her ass rather hard.<br><br>"And you are making it quite easy. You may think you are Jedi.. But you are not.. You love these fingers in your pussy, this hand upon your ass" he smacked her ass again. Same cheek. Same spot. He would not respond to her other statement. She might be saying stop but her body yelled for him to continue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 21:51:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuala was yanking on her bonds hard, buckling and moaning, she yelped as he smacked her ass. It was the end for her, she soon began moaning louder and louder, her internal muscles clenching. <br><br>She was soon pushing her hips back against his fingers, riding his hand as she felt a strange, new, sensation building within her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 22:02:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her bucking back against him was just the reaction he'd wanted. Meed was a master at this. He knew a woman's body well. He could tell when she was getting close to her orgasm and when he felt the walls of her pussy clench around his finger and tremor at his very touch he pulled it out of her. He licked his slick fingers, eyeing her. Before he backed away further he smacked her ass hard, twice.<br><br>"Do you see how you react? Do you see how much you enjoy this? You are a good little slut, Jedi." He smirks, running his hand against her tremoring sex again. "Beg for me to continue..." He whispers softly. "You know that you want to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 22:18:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was crying out loud as he fucked her with his skilled fingers, wanting very much to ride them until this feeling peaked. Suddenly, the pleasure stopped and she was smacked again, crying out in pain and recoiling.<br><br>"No... Stop" Nuala said, trembling as she pulled on her bonds again, managing to yank herself over the couch as he had released the pressure on her. <br>she tumbled to the floor and began pulling against her bonds again, scrambling in desperation. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 23:16:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Give in to it, Jedi... Your thighs are wet.. soaked... Your pussy is clenching and wants more... Your body wants it but your mind is fulled by Jedi nonsense." He licks his lips again, stepping around the couch.<br><br>"Why do you resist that which you want, Jedi?" He asks, kneeling down and pushing her body against the ground. His hand slips down her nude body, his thumb rolling over her nipples slowly as his other hand slips back between her legs. He doesn't do anything, but he does place pressure against her wet sex. Pressure who knew she secretly wanted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>28-02-2014, 01:32:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At the end of her bonds, Nuala yanked hard until she was pushed on her back once more, Meed looming above her. She didn't want to give up so easily but his hands felt so incredible. She let out a struggled moan as she felt his hand brush over her very sensitive nipples.<br>She knew it was bad for him to know what spots made her squirm the most, her hips were soon riding at his hand, her face dropping to the side so she wouldn't have to look at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>28-02-2014, 22:52:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled his hand away, touching it to her bare stomach. "Beg for me to continue, Jedi..." He whispers softly, "I know that you want it... You love how it feels even though your mind screams disgust."<br><br>He watches her, staring at the back of her head. His other hand moves to cup underneath her chin, attempting to turn her head to face him.<br><br>Slowly he pushes one finger deeply into her wet sex, watching her the entire time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>01-03-2014, 01:44:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laying flat, Nuala didn't want to have to look at him, she was becoming an absolute mess and was desperate to escape from him as soon as she could. <br>A groan escaped and she found herself being forced to face the man who was assaulting her so intimately. Her eyes were a storm of different emotions, she would not beg him, she wouldn't lower herself to plead for him to continue touching her. <br><br>Her eyes widened as he pushed his finger into her, her expression softening as she looked up at him, defeated when he stimulated her. <br><br>"I won't beg" She replied, softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>03-03-2014, 02:10:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No?" He mocks her, pulling his finger from her sex and pressing it to her lips.<br><br>He was aroused now. Originally he'd intended to torment her until she wanted nothing more than to feel his cock deep within her. Now he could not. He was aroused and ready to claim the woman. "So be it." He finishes, his hands moving to his pants and dropping them so that his cock was on display. He was long and hard. He pressed it against her slit. "Ready?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>03-03-2014, 02:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No" Nuala repeated, firmly, as she felt him pull away, turning her head from him roughly as he tried to press a finger to her tips, she was trapped, angry, her eyes lit up with rage. She clenched her teeth and continued to look away as he disrobed and got himself into position, she had seen this coming and wouldn't give him the satisfaction of pleasing with him not to. <br><br>She did jump when pressed himself against her and closed her eyes, aware pain was coming for her now. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>27-03-2014, 21:04:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meed could not help but laugh when she jumped as his cock pressed to her virgin slit. "Not moments ago you moaned and writhed against my fingers but now you jump. Now you act as if you don't truly want this. You do." He says firmly. " your wet pussy betrays your stubborn intentions."<br><br>Meed laughs lightly and pushes his cock forward. His tip presses against her sex and Alyssa her lips wider slowly. He was being surprisingly gentle, clearly intent on her enjoying it, despite her being his slave. Perhaps he truly was trying to prove a point.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>27-03-2014, 23:23:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuala groaned as she felt the fat cock head push forward,&nbsp; forcing its way inside of her tight, virgin, passage. She was clenching up constantly and squeezing her eyes shut. Nothing about the invasion felt good but, there was a bizarre sense of relief that came with him sliding that punishing cock inside of her. <br><br>"It hurts" She groaned, struggling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 00:08:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It.." he began but had to pause to let out a pleasurable grunt. It was clear her tight sex was nearly to much for him. Meed was experienced -- but a virgin slit was a treat that he didn't get every day. "Will hurt most of the first time... if not all.." He finished, his voice breathy.<br><br>His hands clenched to her ass, pressing her against the couch she was bent over. After several moments his cock would finally hilt within her, his entire length buried inside her stretched, deflowered slit. He moaned loudly, her wet walls lubricating his cock as he slowly pulled out to thrust into her yet again.<br><br>He would begin a slow but hard pace, thrusting into her over and over, letting his cock press into her and his hips smack against her bare ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 00:21:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuala was clenching her fists, her teeth gritted, she refused to let him draw a sound from her. The worst part was hust how defeated she felt beneath him, she simply found herself shutting down and staring at the wall, doing her best to focus and dull the pain he was causing her. <br><br>Thankfully she could concentrate on the discomfort and pain, the way he was torturing her. She remained silent and still, very much wanting to die as this monster raped her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 00:35:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she stared at the wall he got mad. He wanted to hear her moans, to teach her she was a slut like anyone else. He lifeless staring made him thrust harder, deeper, more savagely. If she wasn't going to play his game... he was not going to play her.<br><br>His hand pulled from her ass, smacking down hard on it, spanking her several times. "Want to just sit there and stare? Fine." He grunted, fucking her harder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 00:54:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuala was in a different place when Meed jolted her back to reality,&nbsp; he won there and drew a loud cry of shock and pain from her. The way he punished her poor pussy, Nuala was already raw and sore, the smacks to her ass and hard thrusts felt as though they were tearing her apart. <br><br>She was finally caving in, whimpering in pain as he plowed into her over and over again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 00:58:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After several minutes of the raw, ruthless fucking he thrust deep into her and came hard. His body jolted in a seizure like movement. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and his mouth released a loud yell.<br><br>The tip of his cock exploded deep inside of the woman, shooting his seed into her depths and filling her and then more. The white sticky substance would likely mix with her blood and other juices as he let it pour out, thrusting slowly until he knew he was spent. "Nnngh." He said -- or grunted. He pulled his cock from her tight sex and stepped away.<br><br>"The more cooperative you are.... The more you will like it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 01:07:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpers left her still, the way he was fucking her was painful and unpleasant, she was sure that walking wouldn't be any kind of fun the next day. Nuala whined as she felt Meed finish inside of her, she couldn't contain her trembling and curled up, shaking, once he had pulled out. She had yanked herself over onto the couch, her back to him now. <br><br>She wouldnt look at him now, ashamed and broken down. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 01:11:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, no Jedi... Come to me." He demanded. He stood behind the couch. He was still nude and his cock was wet with their combined juices. It was getting softer now, but he stood there still, eyes dark and upon the woman sinking into the couch.<br><br>"Don't make me force you. When you get here... You will fall to your knees and ask for permission to lick my cock clean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 01:20:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuala instead curled up more, fear pulsing through her, she was dragged right back to the abuse she had once faced as a child. She was ruined now,&nbsp; soiled and no longer good for anything. She had allowed herself to be captured and raped by a Sith, she was a joke to the Jedi and would never be able to face them. <br><br>She did not comply,&nbsp; she couldn't move if she had wanted to, especially with the bonds 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 01:23:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meed laughed -- though it was certainly to himself! How had he forgotten he'd bound her? He smirked and walked around the couch, releasing her from the bonds. He then stepped several steps away, wanting to make her have to move to kneel before him.<br><br>"Do not make me force you to do as I ask, Jedi... You have already learned that it is not so favorable.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 01:45:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuala jerked her free hands away and stayed in her tight little ball, fear overtaking her now. She was afraid of hownhebwoukd punish her but also too afraid to move. <br>"Please no" she said, softly, covering her head. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 03:01:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He put his hand out to the side, lightening cackled in his palm but he did not send it at her. "Do you truly still wish to resist, Jedi?" He taunts her, staring at her intently then looking down to his messy cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>28-03-2014, 06:58:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking her head, Nuala skittered from the couch, over to the area she had been chained in earlier. She watched him, clearly afraid but still refusing to do as he said. <br><br>She was sore, still bleeding, dripping his fluids, truly a pathetic little thing but she wouldn't give in to this completely degrading request. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>29-03-2014, 00:37:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You must have a death wish, Jedi." Meed said flatly. Lightening crackled in his palm and he shot it out in her direction -- but missed on purpose. It would hit the wall to the side of her head. The heat radiating from it would be noticable if she was paying attention.<br><br>Meed's eyes were dark and full of anger. "If you serve me well, then you will be made an apprentice. Then, Jedi, and only then will I teach you how to find TRUE power."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>29-03-2014, 00:59:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuala ducked away from the lightning and covered her head, naked and terrified, she resumed watching him but this time an anger accompanied her gaze. <br>Fear and anger were brewing inside of her, were the collar not in place, she would be lashing out at him with the force. <br><br>"Youre going to kill me anyway" she replied, her voice hoarse. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spoons</strong> on <strong>29-03-2014, 18:22:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You will only die if you prove to be weak. You will only die if you continue to act like the pathetic wretch you are now. If you rise up, straighten your back and serve until you earn your place as my acolyte... Then you will have the oppurtunity for real power. Real freedom. Not the pathetic lives the Jedi live."<br><br>He continued to watch her, he didn't lash out again but simply stared across the room at the woman. He was starting to think sparing her had been a poor choice. He thought he'd sensed power in her but what he saw was pathetic. There was no power here.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Captured </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faiith</strong> on <strong>31-03-2014, 03:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nuala held a new anger in her eyes as Meed spoke,&nbsp; calling her weak, insulting her, she was strapped into a collar that limited her power and prevented her from lashing out. She did pull herself up and straightened out, despite how sore her body was, she just glared across the room at him. <br><br>"I won't degrade myself to earn a place as your lapdog" She replied, pulling herself together somewhat, attempting to show some sense of pride. 
			</dd>
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