"You can't be serious," Rey scoffed as she pulled a bottle of blush colored oil from ZZ-2's robotic hand, "I'm supposed to do what with this?"

"Madam Tracon has specified, per Lord Kylo Ren's request, that you are to apply this oil liberally to your skin fifteen minutes prior to your appointment with him. She said that you are to pay specific attention to your breasts, nipples, labia majora, labia minora, and clitoris, Miss."

Rey looked at her droid as if it had lost its internal programming. Hearing the instructions a second time was just as ludicrous as the first time around.

"Thank you, ZeeZeeToo. Is there anything else?" Rey asked as she made her way toward her bedroom, holding the glass bottle in both of her clammy hands.

"Yes, Miss," the Droid said as it wheeled behind her, "it has been requested that you wear the two garments hanging in your closet but your feet are to remain bare. It was also asked that you keep your hair down for tonight's session with Lord Ren."

Rey set the bottle of oil down on her dressing table and gave her droid a small grin.

"There's never a dull moment, is there?"

"Miss?" ZeeZeeToo asked, it's robotic voice lifted in confusion.

"Oh, nothing…may I have a glass of Corellian wine, please?" Rey asked as she walked over to her closet.

"Madam Tracon has ordered that you not drink or eat anything, Miss. You are specifically forbidden to ingest anything that might hinder your ability to perform your duties tonight."

Rey rolled her hazel eyes and spat out a curse under her breath.

"Of course. We wouldn't want my…performance…to be subpar for Lord Kylo Ren, now would we?"

"I'm sure Lord Ren will be quite pleased with you, Miss. Master Drayden always spoke quite fondly of your talents after each session he had with you."

Rey instantly stilled her hand on the handle of her closet door and took in a sharp breath. She knew her droid didn't mean anything by the comment, but it still stung her.

"Thank you, ZeeZeeToo, that'll be all."

"Yes, Miss." ZZ-2 took its leave and whirled backwards out of the bedroom, closing the door behind it.

Rey threw her head back and closed her eyes, letting out a deep sigh. The night hadn't even begun and already she grew tired. Pulling open her closet door, she opened her eyes and gasped when her vision settled upon the new garments hanging inside.

A floor length, simple, black muslin cloak clung limply from a white wooden hanger on the right. It was the garment that hung from metal claws on the left, however, that had Rey biting her lip nervously. Slowly, she reached out and ran her hand along a black leather waist cincher that had three gleaming metal buckles on the side.

This was all she was supposed to wear?

Never a dull moment, indeed.

Rey turned to look at the chronometer hanging from her wall. She was scheduled to be at Lord Ren's quarters in twenty minutes. There wasn't time to worry about the nervous shiver running down her body. She grabbed the garments from her closet and walked them to her bed, tossing them on her red comforter. Rey walked over to her nightstand and opened the bottle of oil. She took a sniff and was pleasantly surprised by the spicy smell, almost like cinnamon and clove. Picking up the bottle, she poured some oil into her hands and began to rub the concoction into her skin. Applying the areas Madam Tracon specified with more than a liberal amount of the oil. Besides the scent, Rey didn't see anything special about the oil. It absorbed quickly into her skin so it definitely wasn't meant to be a lubricant. Perhaps he just wanted her to smell like a spice trader?

With a shrug, Rey grabbed the waist cincher off of her bed and wrapped the leather around her small waist. She winced as she buckled the cincher closed. It was more than a little confining and caused her to breathe only in short, small breaths. She grabbed the muslin cloak and draped it over her shoulders, pulling her long chestnut brown hair out of the collar and draping it over her left shoulder. There was only a single tie at the base of her throat and she wrapped the fabric tightly around her naked body for modesty's sake. Rey laughed out loud at the absurdity of her having to walk around the Finalizer in such a state. Her one saving grace was that there shouldn't be too many people out so late. She hoped that would be the case, anyway.

Padding her feet quickly out of her room and towards the front door of her quarters, Rey glanced over her shoulder at her droid cleaning up her living room.

"ZeeZeeToo," she said softly, "please alert Madam Tracon if I am not back in twelve hours."

"Yes, Miss. Of course. I do hope you have a splendid time with Lord Ren!" ZZ-2 quipped back cheerfully.

"Thank you," Rey smirked bitterly as she left her quarters and started to make her way through the maze of metal corridors.

Luckily, Rey had only run into a handful of Stormtroopers as she walked the length of ship towards Lord Ren's personal quarters. They didn't seem to even register the cloaked girl walking barefoot through the halls and she was grateful that they walked past her quickly without so much as a nod.

"Good little bucketheads," she whispered to herself.

Almost to her destination, Rey started to notice that her skin was beginning to tingle. At first it was just a light sensation, as if her skin was being raised by goosebumps. As she moved closer and closer to Ren's door, however, the sensation grew stronger. Suddenly, her skin felt extremely sensitive and she cried aloud as the rough muslin from the cloak dragged over the erect nipples of her breasts. She tented the fabric away from her chest which caused the cloak to drag sharply against her back and bare ass. Rey scrunched her face from the sensory overload and whined gently as she felt the mound between her thighs tickle with every step she took.

Finally reaching Lord Ren's personal quarters, Rey took a moment and rested her sweaty forehead against the cool metal threshold. Her cheeks were rosy and her golden skin was flushed. She squeezed her thighs together to try to help alleviate the pressure of her throbbing clit. She opened her mouth and moaned when the squeeze created a ripple of immense pleasure that curled into her wet cunt.

Suddenly, Lord Ren's durasteel door opened and Rey let out a shocked squeak to see the half-naked, masked monster, standing only inches away from her. Lord Ren stared down at the girl and cocked his head to the side.

"Comfortable?" He asked bluntly.

Rey's eyelids fluttered down as his deep mechanical voice caused another wave of gooseflesh to dance over her heated skin. She took a moment to steady herself and stood her body straight.

"Not really, Lord Ren."

"Good. Come inside and follow me," he commanded.

Rey slowly walked behind Lord Ren as he made his way from the foyer and into his living room. She bit into her lower lip in order to stop herself from crying out as hurried need continued to build itself in the apex between her thighs.

Lord Ren pointed to an empty corner in the living room.

"Stand there and face me."

Rey did as she was told and moved her body into the corner. She lifted her chin and poised her vision into the glass visor of his dark mask.

"I see you're enjoying the oil I sent you," he said with a slight snicker.

Pursing her lips together, Rey narrowed her sharp eyes slightly. So that was the purpose of the oil. Things finally made sense.

"I wanted to make sure you were ready for me," he stated sharply as he stepped up to the girl.

Rey took in a gulp as Lord Ren brought his hands to the clasp of the cloak at her neck and unlatched it. He pulled the rough fabric from her body and let it fall to the floor. She watched silently as his mask moved slightly up and down the length of her toned body.

"Madam Tracon insists that you are intelligent and a quick learner. Is she correct?"

"I would like to think that I am, Lord Ren," she answered quickly.

"She also said that you haven't had much experience with being submissive?"

"No, Lord Ren. Not much experience," she admitted.

"Good. I want you to learn my ways of submission. I'm your teacher now, girl. Understood?"

Rey licked her lips nervously and gave him a nod.

"Answer me verbally, girl," he demanded.

"Yes, Lord Ren. I understand," she acknowledged firmly.

Seeming pleased with her answer, Lord Ren moved closer to Rey and reached out with his large hand to tug on her leather waist cincher, causing her to jump from the contact.

"This isn't tight enough."

Rey's eyes widened as she watched Lord Ren unbuckle the leather cincher and pull the straps even tighter against her already small waist. She let out an almost painful moan as she felt her ribcage squeeze uncomfortably. Her breathing labored slightly as the pressure caused her lungs to not be able to take in a full breath of air.

"It's vital that you are fully aware of your body. The oil and waist trainer are a good introduction," he let out flatly. "Now, there are a few rules we need to discuss before we continue."

"Yes, Lord Ren," she answered, trying desperately to forget the way her body was throbbing.

"Look down, girl. You are to never look at me unless I direct you otherwise."

Rey immediately turned her gaze towards the black stone floor.

"Yes…yes, Lord…Lord Ren," she stammered. Rey's body was on overload and she began to shake with need. It took all of her strength to not take her fingers to her aching twat and find the release she so desperately craved.

Lord Ren let out a small sigh through his mask. He thought that the girl would be able to control herself better. She had much to learn, he realized.

"You're too distracted. I need to rectify the situation in order for you to pay attention to what I'm telling you."

A look of confusion passed over Rey's delicate face but she continued to stare at the floor. She heard a sharp hiss and the sound of grinding metal before seeing Lord Ren's metal mask fall to the floor with a loud crack. She jumped at the sound and darted her eyes from the mask to her toes and back again. Suddenly, Rey was terrified at seeing Lord Ren's face. What if he really was a monster?

"Look at me, girl," he ordered.

Rey swallowed at the sound of hearing his true voice for the first time. It was deep, yet soft, and she enjoyed the way it sounded. Slowly, she pulled her eyes from the floor towards his face. Her breath hitched in her throat as she took her first look at the monster, realizing that he was anything but. His face was angular with high cheekbones and a strong nose that was a tad bit large. His eyes were dark and soulful and his lips were full and incredibly soft looking. His porcelain skin was dotted with tiny moles sprinkled about and a dark mop of hair covered his head. She couldn't help but think that he was handsome.

Lord Ren narrowed his dark eyes as he watched the girl's beautiful face soften. She looked so relieved and for a split second, he wished he could hide behind his mask.

"Part your legs for me and keep your hands to your sides. Understand?"

"Yes," Rey answered gently as she pulled her legs apart and held her arms to her sides, holding the sides of her thighs tightly.

Ren kneeled his large body before the girl and Rey's heart started to beat wildly in her chest. Lord Ren took his hands and covered them over the girl's hands on her thighs, effectively holding her in place. He dipped his head in between Rey's thighs and hovered his nose and mouth a scant inch from her bare cunt, breathing in the sweet musky scent of her arousal.

Rey breathed in tiny, shallow breaths and closed her eyes in anticipation. Her mind was swimming and she silently begged him to hurry up with whatever he planned on doing.

As if he heard her pleads, Lord Ren took the tip of his tongue and dragged it up her wet slit. Rey's hips instantly shook and she cried out as he lapped at the swollen lips of her pussy. He squeezed his hands on hers and pulled away to usher a warning.

"You need to control yourself."

Rey looked down at the man between her thighs and frowned, "I can't, Lord Ren…I…I'm too.." She whimpered, not being able to find the words to describe how she felt.

Lord Ren couldn't help but smirk at the girl's frustration. Suddenly, he felt the urge to let her lose control. He wanted to hear her scream.

"Fine. Just this once, girl. Do you understand?" he growled through gritted teeth.

"Yes!" Rey squealed as she felt him take his fingers and roughly pulled the outer lips of her cunt wide open. Ren assaulted her pussy greedily with his mouth. He pushed his hot tongue into her folds, wiggling its tip against her sensitive flesh. He groaned against her skin as he felt her fingers latch onto the thick hair of his scalp. Rey bucked her hips into his lips over and over, trying desperately to fuck as much of his face as she could. She had never felt anything as good as having Lord Ren's tongue lash against her burning cunt.

"Ahh! Yes…yes…right…there…please!" Rey mewled wantonly. She was so very close.

Lord Ren wrapped his lips around the hood of her clit and sucked, pulling it effectively out of its sheath. He swirled his tongue around the bud over and over, in tune with the thrusts of her narrow hips.

"Oh! Oh! Stars…YES…I'm…AHH!" Rey screamed loudly and dug her nails sharply into Lord Ren's scalp. Her orgasm hit her with a sudden burst of white hot energy that made her toes curl and her vision spot. Ren pulled himself away from Rey's dripping cunt and watched her face intently as she rode her pleasure out. He thoroughly enjoyed taking her over the edge again, to know that he was the one to make her cum filled him with pride.

Standing suddenly, Lord Ren lifted Rey's trembling body into his arms and roughly pulled her mouth against his in a hungry kiss. He wanted to consume the girl. Rey responded to his kiss eagerly and gripped her fingers into his muscular shoulders. Ren pushed his tongue into her mouth and sought out hers, twisting and pulling over and over again. Rey moaned loudly into his kiss and he suddenly snapped back to the task at hand.

Fuck his plans, he needed to be inside her. Now.

Lord Ren all but dropped Rey to the ground and she yelped as she landed hard on the cold marble floor.

"On your hands and knees, girl," he demanded gruffly.

Rey licked the remaining wetness from their kiss from her lips and knelt on the floor, moving herself into position on all fours. She glanced back over her shoulder and caught Lord Ren ripping his black pants from his lower body. Rey panted at the sight of his large cock springing free from the cloth and she bit the inside of her cheek in anticipation.

Lord Ren pumped the length of his cock in his broad hand before kneeling behind the girl.

"I'm not going to be gentle," he growled in warning.

Before she could utter an acknowledgment, Lord Ren painfully grabbed her hips and thrust his cock into her wet center. A small cry escaped Rey's lips from the sudden intrusion of his dick. Lord Ren drove into the girl again and again, completely losing his own control. He dug his nails into the soft flesh of her hipbones and Rey whimpered as she felt her skin tear. Hearing her cries and whimpers only spurned Lord Ren on and he raised his open palm, bringing it down sharply across her firm ass. Rey moaned from the slap and he sneered as he watched his handprint mark her sun kissed skin like a beautiful, red brand. Ren moved his hand from her ass and fisted it into her long, silken hair. He twisted his fingers into her brown locks and used it to pull her into his powerful thrusts. He could feel his body rushing towards his release and he pounded against Rey's lifted pussy a scant handful of times before cumming inside of her with an animalistic grunt.

Lord Ren closed his eyes and swallowed, willing his body to calm down from his powerful orgasm. He released his grip on the girl's hair and smoothed his hands along her shoulders and down across the leather waist trainer. Slowly, he pulled his cock from Rey's well used cunt and smiled devilishly as he watched her use her internal muscles to push out his cum.

"You're such a good girl," he purred.

Rey pulled herself to a kneeling position and turned to face Lord Ren. He took the back of his hand and stroked her flushed cheek with the back of his fingers. Now that they were both sated, he could get on with her training.

"Now your teaching can really begin, my pet."