Well, Obi-Wan freaked out and got another room. Anakin gave Ahsoka her first "lesson." How do you think the second one will go?
Ahsoka's POV
Yesterday wasn't as bad as I first thought. Anakin was gentle with me and he didn't yell at me once. When I was giving him a blowjob didn't count. I gave him pleasure and he gave me pleasure. I expected him to be mad at me for what he caught me doing in the refresher. I really like him. He was like no other guy I've meant. This may be the best month of my life. I got up and went to the refresher. I took a quick shower. I got out and wrapped a towel around myself. I went back out to get a set of clothes before Anakin woke up. When I walked out, he was already awake. I was embarrassed again. He's seen me naked before, but it's still weird when I don't want to him to intentially see me.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know you were awake."
"It's okay. Since you're already...you know, I guess we could go ahead and get your second lesson over with."
"Which is what?"
"Some men like dominant women. For those guys, you need to learn to be in control."
"I don't know if I can do that. I'm more comfortable to be controlled instead on in control."
"Ahsoka, you can't live the rest of your life like that. You learn to be in control in bed and in life. If you don't, people are going to run over you and take advantage of you."
"I don't know."
"Come on. You have to be in control at least once in your life."
"I'm not comfortable."
"Listen, Ahsoka. I don't like pesturing you, but I want to help you. If you take control, then you'll have more confidence in yourself."
"You think so?"
"I know so. You need to push yourself farther. You're holding yourself back because you're afraid what would happen if you stood up for yourself. You have more power than you think and I'm trying to help you see that. If you can do this, then your confidence will go to more places than the bed." I looked in his eyes and I knew he was telling the truth. He did want to help me. He actually cared about me.
"Well, I'll try."
"Alright. Show me what you got." I figured that I could use my predator instincts to help. I've always been able to be in touch with them, but I've never used them. Now would be a good time to do so. I felt my eyes change from their natural blue to a glowing purple. My eyes did this because it's mostly to see in the dark. I felt stronger than usual, physically and mentally.
Anakin's POV
I was shocked as I saw her eyes change color. They turned from blue to a low glowing purple. I got a little worried.
"Ahsoka, your eyes." She smirked at me.
"I know what they did." Her voice was different somehow. It wasn't the same innocent voice she's always had. This one was a stronger and a bit deeper. Strangely, it was a turn on for me. She walked up to me and pushed me down on the bed. She whipped of her towel and climbed on top of me. "Now, I'm in charge. Is that clear?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good." She reached down and forced my shirt off. She ran her hands over my chest. I loved the feel of her soft hands on my skin. I reached up to grab one of her breasts, but she slapped it away. "No touching. Not until I say so. Like you said, I should take charge."
"And you're doing a great job so far."
"You haven't seen anything yet." He ran her hands down my chest and to my belt. She quickly undid it and pulled down my pants. She ran her finger up and down my dick through my boxers. It felt good and made me hard. Not only was she being in charge, she was teasing me.
"Not fair."
"I'm not suppose to be." She was doing really good and it was starting to piss me off a bit. I held back as long as I could. She pulled off my boxers and took my hard dick in her hand. I groaned as she started to slowly to stroke it. I groaned in pleasure. She moved her hand a bit faster. It felt so fucking good. I almost couldn't believe this was the same innocent girl I met a couple of days ago. She took the tip of me in her mouth and swirled it around while still stroking me.
"Oh, fuck." She then took me deeper in her mouth. I groaned louder in pleasure. She stroked me faster and sucked harder. "Oh shit!"
She went as fast as she could. I gripped the bed sheets and groaned. I was close to cumming when she stopped. She looked up at me with a devious, yet seductive smirk. She did that on purpose. She moved back up and rubbed hot pussy against my throbbing dick. I had to use all my strength not to thrust up into her. She put the tip of me inside her and started to move her hips back and forth. This girl was a complete tease. She knew exactly what she was doing. I still held back from mercilessly pounding into her. She slowly lowered herself onto me, moaning in pleasure. I loved her moans. They turned me on in a way nothing ever could. She looked down at me.
"As long as I'm on top, you can take over from here." I grabbed her hips and starting thrusting up into her. She gasped and moaned in pleasure. The feeling of her tight hot pussy around my throbbing dick was unbelievable. I went faster into her. I love the way her breasts and montrals bounced around. She moaned and screamed. "Anakin! Harder! Please!"
I gripped her hips tighter and thrusted harder into her. She screamed louder. She kept telling me to go harder, faster, deeper. I complied in everyway. She was losing her mind. I was close to my climax, but I wanted her to cum at least twice before I did. I went even faster and harder inside her. She screamed at the top of her lungs. "AH! ANAKIN!"
Her walls tightened more and she came hard. The impact of her orgasm almost made me cum. I couldn't let go just yet. It was building inside of me, wanting to burst. Unable to hold back much longer, I flipped us over so I was on top of her and pounded into her. She kept screaming and screaming in pleasure. I was too close. I reached down and rubbed her clit at a fast pace. She went crazy with pleasure and lust. By the tightening of her walls, I knew she was close to her second orgasm. I pounded into her as hard as I could and rubbed her faster. "FUCK! ANAKIN!"
She screamed at the top of her lungs as she came harder than last time. I couldn't hold it in anymore. With one last deep thrust, I came hard inside her. When I finished, I collasped next her. We were both breathing heavily, our bodies shaking from our intense releases. I looked at her and she looked at me. Her eyes turned back to their natural baby blue color.
"Anakin...that...was...Wow."
"Yeah. That...was...amazing."
"I know. I'm really enjoying these 'lessons' of yours."
"Thanks. I'm glad you're understand very well."
"Yeah. Well, the day is still young. What do we do? Do we start another lesson?"
"No. Let's take a break from that. Let's just talk."
"Okay. About what?" I propped myself up on my elbow and looked down at her.
"Let's talk about you."
"What about me? You already know about me. I'm a slave, I was taken when I was five and here I am now."
"I know your past. Let's talk about you personally. Like, why do you enjoy singing?"
"I love singing."
"Why?"
"Singing let's me get my imagination out. I sing my heart out everynight because I know it's the one thing I can do that everyone enjoys. I write my own songs, so everynight, the audience gets an original song. Not all songs I write, I sing to the nightly crowds."
"Why not?"
"Because the ones I don't sing are personal. They're slow and have meaning. When people come to the club, they're looking for up beat songs sung by sexy women giving you a lap dance. The songs I don't sing, I keep in a journal. I read them like poems sometimes. Other times, I sing them to myself. Sometimes the girls like to hear the songs I write. The slow ones. We already feel like helpless children, so we do it everynight just to get a taste of childhood. It helps them sleep and keeps their spirits up. It gets us through the long days and longer nights. I don't know what they're going to do without me at night for the next month."
"I can have you sing to them before we leave if you want."
"Really? You'd do that for me?"
"Yeah. It makes you happy and it makes the girls at the club happy."
"Thank you. You're a sweet guy. No one's ever been this nice to me."
"Then maybe you've been hanging around the wrong guys."
"I can't really help it. I'm a slave. I have to be around those guys."
"Have you ever thought of running away from him?"
"I tried when I was younger, but he found me and beat me senseless. After that, he had a tracking device inside every girl he owns. He always has them put out, so we never know where they are. We try to run away and he blows us up. I know where mine is."
"Where?"
"He put it in my brain. Hard to put in, even harder to take out. It's almost impossible to take it out without killing me or causing major brain damage. Only a Togruta can take it out. Their more familiar with the Togruta brain, so only they know a way around everything. The problem is that there aren't a lot of Togruta doctors in the galaxy. The one that did my operation died a few years ago."
"Did Milo kill him?"
"No. He was killed by a drunk driver."
"Oh."
"But I think Milo had that set up some how. I'm too valuable for him to lose. I'm the only one that can sing as well as I can. He claims I'm like a daugther to him. If I was really like a daugther to him, I wouldn't be a slave girl in training to be a sex slave. He let me wait longer than other girls, but that's not the point. I know he's making me d this so he can have me. He did it with every girl. When they reach twenty, he leaves them alone. I only have about three years until he won't give me a second look."
"Ahsoka, what if I told you that I could free you?"
"You can't free me. It's a slave trader's rule. The only way you can free a slave is if you win her in a trade or auction. Milo never puts me up. Like I said, I'm too valuable."
"One way or another, I'll free you." She sat up and looked at me.
"You would really free me?"
"Yes. I'll try to free all the girls at the club."
"Anakin, that's really risky and dangerous. Are you sure you want to go through with that?"
"Yes. No one should be enslaved."
"You sound like you know the feeling of being enslaved."
"When I was a little boy, I was a slave on Tatooine. My mother and I were own by the Hutts. We originally belonged to Gardula the Hutt, but she lost us in a podrace and we then belonged to Jabba the Hutt."
"How did you get away?"
"I made a deal with these traders. If I won a podrace, they would get the money and they would free me. I won and they took me away and freed me from slavery."
"What about your mother?"
"My owner wouldn't have it. He said the bet wasn't worth two slaves. I had to leave her behind."
"Have you seen her since?" The painful memory of my mother came back to me.
"Yes. I went back ten years later to find her. I found out that she was bought and freed by a moisture farmer. I found him and he told me that my mother was kidnapped by Tusken Raiders and was gone a month. I went out to find her. When I did, it was too late. She died in my arms. I couldn't save her." I felt a tear slide down my face. I felt her hand on my cheek.
"It's okay, Anakin. I know how it feels to have your mother die in front of you. It's going to be okay." She hugged me. I hugged her tightly.
"I just miss her so much."
"I know how you feel. It's okay now. It's okay." I pulled away and looked in her eyes. They were soft and understanding. She was so caring, so sweet, so beautiful. Was I actually falling for her? I couldn't. I couldn't fall in love with her.
"Thank you, Ahsoka."
"You're welcome, Anakin." I can't fall in love with her. And I won't.
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