No man was cruel enough, hard enough or could give her enough of what she needed.Most of her one-shot lovers were only preludes to what George offered...her. They were only tools to excite and stimulate her before she knew she would be taken by her husband when they finally got together. He would torment her and curse her, and when he finished with the insults, he would take her and give her what no other man could."Whore," George said again, a lewd expression of mock anger and real humor on his. You say slowly, your gaze moving to the floor. You hear the sound of light footsteps moving towards you before you look up to see that she is now but a metre away from you. I have been to the Jedi temple and ordered them to release you to me as my full time guard. Due to my influence in the senate, they agreed. You are not going ANYWHERE. She says, before slamming her soft red lips onto yours in a deep kiss that has you dropping your bag in shock, her arms pulling onto your robes as she brings. "I was returning from a journey from the Gorroth Mountains when I stopped to rest in that glade. The archway had not been there before when I had last been there. I went in and saw the altar. I was then grabbed from behind by two humans and bound. They tortured me for several days trying to find out what I was seeking when I came in. They would not believe me that it was nothing more than curiosity. They held a conclave and decided that I would be killed as soon as they could get the council. Two guards accompanied me in the back of the van, one seated on either side of me. One occupied himself on the way with caressing my body, first casually across my breasts and belly, then between my legs, intimately and implacably, bringing me to a forced arousal but, of course, leaving me unsatisfied. I would be delivered to my master of the evening hot, wet, and desperate for a man's attentions. I was frustrated, but I also recognized the logic in this practice. Men liked their slave girls to.