Ahsoka Tano's first times
Scorpios Riddle and Ahsoka Tano went to the former's bedroom. They were both still naked. Scorpios brought Ahsoka's collar and leash, but he didn't them back on her… not just yet.
Scorpios was feeling more excited than he had ever been in his life. Today was the day. Today was the day he would take Ahsoka's virginity and make her fully his, once and for all. He was going to savor every moment of it. He planned to try all sorts of positions with her. He would take her into his arms, kiss her, explore every inch of her sexy body, and ravage her for as long as he wanted. She was finally going to officially become his lover, his personal sex toy, his plaything.
Ahsoka, on the other hand, was feeling more nervous than she had ever been in her life. Even now, at the age of twenty, four years after leaving the Jedi, she had NEVER slept or had sex with anyone before. But that was all about to change. This powerful man who had kidnapped and tamed her, and stripped her both literally and figuratively of everything she had, was going to make her a full-fledged sex slave. And she was going to go along with it. She had submitted to him. She was his slave, sworn to obey his every command.
But she couldn't stop the nervousness surging through her veins. As obedient and devoted as she now was to Scorpios, she couldn't stop wondering and worrying about how it would feel when he would take her like an animal. Would it feel good? Or would it hurt? Or both?
Setting Ahsoka's leash down beside the bed, Scorpios looked his beautiful, sexy, naked and currently virgin Togruta slave girl up and down. She was so beautiful, so sexy, slender, so curvy, so fiery orange, so naked, so submissive. And soon, she would be a virgin no more. Scorpios gestured with his forefinger for Ahsoka to come closer. The nude, nubile Togruta nervously obeyed her master's silent order, walking so close to him that her naked bosom was almost touching his broad, scarred chest.
Scorpios raised his right hand gently touched Ahsoka's beautiful, smooth-skinned face. He ran his fingers along her white facial markings and over her lips, relishing how soft and smooth they were. Then, he stroked her left lekku. Ahsoka moaned slightly. Her master's touch was sending tingles down her spine.
Scorpios stroked Ahsoka's breasts and then began to move his hand toward her vagina.
Something happened then. Something that neither master, nor slave were expecting. For a moment… just a moment, Ahsoka's nervousness overcame and she slapped Scorpios' hand away. Then, she slapped him in his scarred eye.
For a moment, Master and Slave looked at each other, both equally surprise. Scorpios considered what to do about this brief show of resistance. He understood that Ahsoka was nervous about losing her virginity, but she was still his slave, sworn to obey his every. He decided to be harsh with her.
Ahsoka, meanwhile, felt hot with shame that she had resisted her beloved master at a time like this. She had sworn to obey his every command without hesitance. To let him do whatever he wanted with her. She had to make it up to him. "M-master," she said. "I'm sorry… I just-Ahhhh!" The last words never left Ahsoka's mouth because at that moment Scorpios grabbed her tightly by the throat with both hands. He lifted his naked slave effortlessly up off the floor and then threw her on the bed. For a moment, he considered just taking her right then and there, but he decided against it. He needed to reassert his dominance over her first.
Scorpios jumped like a cat on top of Ahsoka and held her down. Ahsoka looked up at her master, her beautiful blue eyes wide with fear. "Master, I'm sorry. Please forgive me!" She apologized and begged sincerely.
Scorpios glared down at his slave for a long moment, battling with himself, fighting the urge to just take her right there. He took a deep breath, and let it out. "Are you really sorry, my pet?" He asked. "Yes master, I'm so very sorry," Ahsoka said, meaning it with every bone in her naked body. Scorpios sighed. "I'm disappointed in you, Ahsoka. You were doing perfectly these last few days. You obeyed me flawlessly, like the perfect slave you'd sworn to be. And now, on the night that I planned to make you mine, you SLAP me?"
Ahsoka flushed red with shame. She had ruined their special night. "I'm SO very sorry, master," she whispered, again meaning it with every bone in her naked body. "I was just… nervous."
"I understand," Scorpios said with genuine sympathy, "but of all times, it had to be this?"
Ahsoka felt utterly ashamed. "I'm sorry, master," she whispered. Scorpios sighed again. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you, Ahsoka."
"Yes," Ahsoka agreed immediately, eager to atone for her mistake. "Punish me, master! Punish me!"
Scorpios Riddle thought about how to punish Ahsoka for this most badly timed resistance. He had been planning on giving her some new clothes tomorrow, but in light of this event, he decided to keep her naked for at least another two weeks. He still intended to take her virginity as he had planned, but now he intended to make sure Ahsoka did not enjoy it AT ALL.
Ahsoka waited with mounting tension for her master to decide on her punishment. Finally, he told her. Ahsoka tensed as he revealed what he had in mind for her. He was going to keep her naked for another fortnight, and ravage her violently every night like an animal, and to prove her loyalty and submission, she had to stay quiet and not resist AT ALL. Ahsoka was shocked, but she didn't protest. She accepted her punishment. She was determined to show him that she was a good slave, worthy of his affections.
Scorpios asked Ahsoka the questions again, and she answered them all perfectly.
Scorpios Riddle: "Who am I?"
Ahsoka Tano: "You are Scorpios Riddle, my master."
Scorpios Riddle: "Who are you?"
Ahsoka Tano: "Ahsoka Tano, master."
Scorpios Riddle: "What are you?"
Ahsoka Tano: "I am your devoted lover, your obedient pet, your protective bodyguard, your submissive sex slave, master."
Scorpios Riddle: "What is your purpose?"
Ahsoka Tano: "To obey, serve, protect and please you, master."
Scorpios Riddle: "Do I have your full and permanent permission to do whatever I want with you whenever I want?"
Ahsoka Tano: "Yes, master."
Scorpios Riddle: "To whom to do you belong?"
Ahsoka Tano: "To you, master."
Scorpios Riddle: "Are you ticklish?"
Ahsoka Tano: "Extremely, master."
After that, Scorpios looked at Ahsoka for a long time, drinking in her helpless, naked form. Ahsoka flinched. She felt so small and feminine under his intensely lustful gaze. Then, Scorpios grabbed Ahsoka's waist and swiftly flipped her over onto her hands and knees.
Gripping Ahsoka's hip tightly with one hand, and her shoulder tightly with the other, Scorpios leaned his mouth into Ahsoka's montrals, pressing his chest against her smooth, bare, curvy back. When he spoke, his voice was so menacing and yet intoxicating to the helpless, submissive Togruta. It sent shivers done her spine. "This will not be over quickly," Scorpios whispered. "You will not enjoy this. You are my plaything."
Then, Scorpios roughly shoved his cock into Ahsoka's vagina. "Ah!" Ahsoka let out a gasp of pain as her virginity was torn away. Then, without waiting for her to adjust, Scorpios began to ravage Ahsoka with merciless, animalistic savagery. He thrust in and out of her, violently slamming into her tight warmth. He felt Ahsoka twitching and gritting her teeth in pain, but he ignored it and continued thrusting. Pleasure spread through his body as he at long last took the beautiful, sexy girl he had lusted after for so long. He worked himself into a rhythm, viciously pumping himself deep into Ahsoka's warm core. As his pleasure blossomed, Scorpios' lust kept becoming more and more intense, his thrusts becoming harder and faster until he was slamming into Ahsoka like a mad animal, paying no mind to her comfort or pleasure, yet encountering no resistance from her. He pumped in and out of her, thrusting with all his strength, ravaging her mercilessly, with a ferocity even he hadn't thought was in him.
As for Ahsoka, she shed no tears. She made not a sound, not a move, as her master ravaged her. She shut her beautiful blue eyes tight and gritted her pearly white teeth, trying her best to endure the pain that was surging through her vagina and rear as Scorpios ravaged her oh so violently. She did not resist. She held herself tense in he master's powerful grip. She had given her body to him. Her entire body belonged to him now. She was his plaything, his outlet for his needs, sexual or otherwise.
Growling and grunting in pleasure and ascertaining dominance, Scorpios Riddle ravaged Ahsoka Tano for half an hour, pumping in and out of her relentlessly, harder and harder, faster and faster. A few times, he slapped her rear. Ahsoka gasped, but she didn't cry out. Her naked breasts bounced and flopped as her rear was humped mercilessly.
Finally, at long last, Scorpios reached his climax, his pleasure exploding to unimaginable heights, an explosion of hot juices bursting out of him and into Ahsoka's womb. Panting, Scorpios finally released Ahsoka, who took a deep breath and slumped down on the bed. Her insides burned. She had lost her virginity, and because of her badly timed resistance, she had not enjoyed it.
Ahsoka jumped as she felt cold metal slide against her back. Scorpios had retrieved her collar and leash. He handed it to her. "Put it on," he ordered. Ahsoka obeyed, slipping the collar back around her neck and clipping it shut.
Scorpios gave the leash a hard yank, and Ahsoka jumped off the bed. Scorpios looked at Ahsoka. He had been hoping to sleep in his bed with her tonight, but after her slap of his hand, he had decided against it. Until the fortnight was up, she would sleep in the cage naked. She would remain naked for the next fortnight and every night he would ravage and torture her. Maybe he would send her to walk around in public nude again. If she remained submissive and obedient during that time, he would reward her with a slow, gentle, loving sex session and some new clothes, but if not, he would extend the punishment.
Scorpios asked Ahsoka the questions again, and she answered them perfectly.
After that Scorpios ordered to retrieve her large, white kerchief gag from the bedside table. She obeyed. Then, Scorpios ordered Ahsoka to gag herself. Ahsoka obeyed, wrapping the kerchief around her perky-lipped mouth and tying it behind her head in a tight knot. Scorpios inspected the gag to make sure it had been tied so tightly Ahsoka couldn't talk at all. It had. "Get in the cage," Scorpios commanded her. Ahsoka obeyed instantly. She got in the cage. Scorpios attached the leash to the floor of the cage and then shut and locked the door. "Good night, slave," he said. Then, he went to bed.
Naked, chained, gagged, and ravaged like a bitch, Ahsoka Tano lay down to sleep in her iron cage.
The next fortnight was pretty routine for Scorpios Riddle and Ahsoka Tano. Ahsoka was kept naked the whole time, except of course for her collar and leash. They would have breakfast, do training, and every night Scorpios would ask Ahsoka the questions and then viciously ravage her. He always took her from behind, doggy style. He never went into her slowly or gently. He also did so roughly. He never kissed her or fondled her during the fortnight. Sometimes he spanked her butt, or hit and pinched her breasts. Sometimes he tickled her. He was enjoying this very much. He loved punishing Ahsoka, using her as his plaything.
As for Ahsoka, she endured her punishment with elegance and stoicism. This punishment was almost too much to bear, but she managed it. During the night, she struggled to keep herself up on all fours while Scorpios took her. The muscular cat-boy was much stronger and heavier than her and her feminine body and her slim arms shook with his body on top of her. Finally, on the seventh night, Ahsoka's slender arms gave out and she collapsed onto the bed. But still, she did not struggle or cry out. She was making up for her resistance. She was proving once again that she was a good slave, worthy of being loved by her master. Somehow, the nights gradually became pleasurable. She got used to Scorpios ravaging her. The pain had a strange sweetness to it.
Finally, the fortnight came to an end. Scorpios Riddle was pleased. Ahsoka had endured her punishment well. She had answered the questions perfectly every time and she had not struggled at all when he ravaged or tortured her. It was time to reward her.
They stood together in the playroom. Ahsoka looked nervously at her master, hoping she had pleased him. For the first time in a fortnight, Scorpios gave Ahsoka a most gentle, loving stroke on the lekku. Ahsoka moaned in pleasure. He stroked her lekku for several minutes, enjoying Ahsoka's obvious pleasure.
Then, he leaned in and kissed Ahsoka. The naked, punished Togruta's breath hitched in surprise for a moment. Then, she kissed her master back and hugged him, relieved that she had pleased him. "You've been a very good girl, Ahsoka," Scorpios praised her. "You are forgiven."
"Thank you, master," Ahsoka said. "I promise I will be a good slave."
"I believe you, Ahsoka," Scorpios said. "And I think you deserve a reward."
Ahsoka's beautiful blue eyes lit up as she wondered what her reward would be.
That night, Scorpios gave Ahsoka the most delicious dinner she had had ever had. Then, he gave her another warm bath and took her to his bedroom. He was going to have sex with her and this time he would ease her into it and make sure she ENJOYED it.
After removing Ahsoka's collar, Scorpios pointed to the bed. Ahsoka understood and got on it immediately. Assuming Scorpios was going to take her from behind again, she got onto her hands and knees. But then, to her surprise, Scorpios commanded, "Get on your back." Ahsoka obeyed, flipping over onto her back. Scorpios leaned over and climbed on top of his naked Togruta slave. He looked into her eyes and gently stroked her lekku. Ahsoka shivered in pleasure. Scorpios leaned in and kissed Ahsoka deeply, passionately. They both moaned into the kiss, their lips messing together. Eventually, they broke apart. His eyes full of lust and love, Scorpios said to Ahsoka. "Are you ready to be taken again, my pet? Are you ready to enjoy it?"
"Yes, master," Ahsoka agreed eagerly. She closed her eyes as she leaned back, and stretched her arms over her head, pressing them to the bed in a submissive, yet erotic pose. The young and beautiful Togrutan's lungs very gently moved her plump breasts up as they filled up with air, and back down as they emptied. Up and down. Up and down. In response to her heaving chest, Scorpios noticed, Ahsoka's rock-hard orange nipples were dancing in small and subtle, yet erotic, circles. Smiling widely, Scorpios reached out to touch his loving sex slave.
"Ah!" The young Togruta twitched involuntarily, but she didn't resist. Scorpios looked into Ahsoka's eyes, those big sparkling spheres of crystalline beauty, and gently placed his hands on Ahsoka. He cupped her orange breasts before gently massaging them. She felt very warm. He leaned in and pressed his lips against Ahsoka's again, in an even more deeply passionate kiss. Ahsoka moaned as Scorpios began to playfully nibble her soft lips. As he used his tongue to penetrate her lips, Ahsoka coiled her arms around Scorpios's neck to pull him deeper into the kiss, burying her fingertips in his wild, unkempt hair before playing with it. He continued running his hands up and down her body, rubbing his fingertips against her skin until they cradled her soft breasts again."Mmmmh!" Ahsoka moaned against Sccorpios's lips, and twitched again as she felt his hands gently massage her chest. She didn't resist. She was his devoted lover, his submissive sex slave. Instead, she continued devouring Scorpios' lips as he kneaded her breasts. The human-feline hybrid pushed, pulled, and squashed, sinking his strong fingers deep into her breasts, molding the somewhat large tits, all while still kissing her.
Ahsoka moaned with pleasure and Scorpios did too. They were both getting aroused. Then, very slowly, Scorpios slid both his hands under Ahsoka's body and gave her naked, supple behind a gentle squeeze. "Ah!" Ahsoka gasped in pleasure. "Hhmmmm," Scorpios moaned as he relished how soft and smooth Ahsoka's butt was.
Ahsoka continued to twitch and sigh, her beautiful blue eyes squeezed shut.
Her master then planted his lips on her breasts to suck on them, relentlessly attacking the hardened and rubbery bud with his tongue. "Ah! AAHH!" Ahsoka gasped, as Scorpios continued to suck on her nipple. He continued to knead her soft ... very soft ... breasts with both hands and suck on one of the coral-like tips with his mouth.
"Ah! master...AAHH!" She continued to sigh. Encouraged by her adorable reactions, Scorpios withdrew his lips from her breast, before pushing his face into the other one to give it the same treatment. Ahsoka continued to gasp in pleasure as her master continued to ravage her breasts. Scorpios' lover and sex slave twitched, but she didn't protest or resist. She had compltey surrendered herself to him. She was his. And she LOVED being his.
Ahsoka moved her hands up and began to stroke Scorpios' hair, while also keeping his head where it was. Something that Scorpios didn't want her to stop. It pleased him that she was trying to please him. Good girl, he thought.
"Ah!"
Ahsoka gasped when master gently bit her nipple, before quickly continuing to suck on it, as if it were candy ... a very erotic candy.
"Master ... that... nh!"
Spurred on by the adorable reactions, Scorpios used his tongue to play with the 'candy' a bit longer, then pulled his head back to release the orange melon from his mouth. Gleefully and gently he straddled Ahsoka's curvy hips, and then reached his hand back out, thoroughly kneading that same breast with one hand, while using his thumb to play with the hard nipple, which was now more sensitive due to his caress but also glistening from his saliva. Scorpios smiled down at Ahsoka - long enough for her to fully anticipate what was going to happen. That's when she saw him lean back down and push his face into the other boob, proceeding to give it the same treatment, while still kneading the first one with his strong hand. Ahsoka's breaths grew deeper the longer Lux played with her breasts, and after much too long a period of hesitation, she finally allowed herself to be heard.
"Ah..."
The moan was very soft, almost inaudible, but Scorpios didn't miss it. He had done it. He had aroused Ahsoka. And her arousal fed his. Leaning close to Ahsoka, he whispered to her. "So, my sweet, what do you want?"
Ahsoka's reply was eager and desperate. "Master, I want you to take me. Do whatever you want with me. I'm all yours. My body is yours. My body belongs to you. So use me."
Scorpios smiled warmly at his loving, devoted, submissive slave. "Very well, my pet," he whispered gently. He took hold of both of Ahsoka's hands and pinned them down. Then, he pressed himself against Ahsoka, so that her breasts were pushing against his broad chest, their nipples meeting in an erotic embrace. Then, very slowly, very gently, he pushed his hardened cock into Ahsoka.
"Ah!" Ahsoka gasped, not in pain this time, but in pure pleasure. Very gently and slowly, Scorpios began thrust in and out of Ahsoka, so that he hit her sweet spot just right.
Ahsoka moaned at the pleasure that spread through her body as Scorpios struck deep into her, the same feelings spreading through her master. Scorpios moaned at the feeling of Ahsoka's tight, moist walls around his member. Master and Slave moaned each time he pushed into her, his cock hitting Ahsoka's sweet spot just right.
Scorpios worked himself into a rhythm, pumping himself in and out of Ahsoka's core a little faster. The Togruta wanted him deeper, so she started thrusting in rhythm with her master, bucking her hips towards him. Their movements became coordinated, Ahsoka pushing her rump backwards in time with each thrust from Scorpios.
The lustful feelings of both Master and Slave became more and more intense, Scorpios' thrusts steadily getting harder and faster, though still gentle. Ahsoka remained quiet and submissive as a good slave should be.
Gradually, time lost all meaning, as Master and Slave made sweet, sweet love.
Finally, they both reached their peaks, their pleasure reaching unimaginable heights. They both raised their heads and cried out in pure pleasure.
After they had both caught their breath, Scorpios gave Ahsoka another deep, passionate kiss. Ahsoka kissed him back. This was perhaps their most passionate kiss yet. Eventually, they broke apart and looked into each other's eyes. Scorpios gently held Ahsoka's beautiful face in the palm of his hand. "Ahsoka, are you alright?" He asked sincerely. "Yes, master," Ahsoka replied. "Did you enjoy that?" He asked. "Yes, master," Ahsoka answered. "I loved it."
"I'm glad you did," Scorpios said. He lay down beside Ahsoka and watched her bosom rise and fall gently as she breathed in and out. His cock grew hard again as he watched. He reached out and gently stroked Ahsoka's face and then her boobs. Ahsoka sighed in pleasure. Scorpios asked her another question. "Tell me honestly, my pet, which do you like more? Rough sex, or gentle sex?"
Ahsoka thought long and hard about that. "I like both master," she answered. "But I think I like rough sex slightly better."
Scorpios smiled. "That's good to hear, my pet." He gave her right breast a gentle squeeze. Ahsoka's nipples hardened again. "You know Ahsoka," Scorpios said. "My lust for you is not satisfied and it never will be. Are you ready for another go?"
Ahsoka didn't hesitate. "Yes, master. Ravage me. Use me for as long as you. I am your devoted lover, your obedient pet, you submissive sex slave. I BELONG to you."
Ahsoka's desperately provocative language unleashed something in Scorpios. Something primally lustful. He jumped on Ahsoka again and once again, they began to have sex.
For several hours, Scorpios Riddle and his slave Ahsoka Tano made love. They tried many different positions. Doggy style, face to face. They kissed and fondled.
Finally, they both got so tired they had to stop. For the first time ever, Scorpios Riddle let Ahsoka Tano sleep in his bed. They snuggled up together, Scorpios leaning his head on Ahsoka's naked, perky breasts. He went to sleep listening to the sound of Ahsoka's breathing… and expeditious heartbeat. Ahsoka Tano was his… all his. She was loyal, loving, obedient and submissive. For that, Scorpios decided, she deserved a reward.
In the morning, Scorpios and Ahsoka woke up slowly. They both still felt tired after their long, vigorous, erotic sex session last night.
"Good morning, pet," Scorpios said to Ahsoka. "Good morning, master," Ahsoka replied.
"Ahsoka, I have a question for you," Scorpios said. "Yes, master?" Ahsoka inquired curiously.
"How do you feel, being naked all the time?"
Ahsoka thought long and hard about that. Finally, she answered. "It makes me feel vulnerable and humiliated, but also free and feminine, master."
"I thought so," Scorpios said with a smile. "You know, Ahsoka, I've actually thought about keeping you naked forever."
Ahsoka's beautiful blue eyes widened at that. She would do anything for her master, but being kept naked forever? It was dangerous and impractical.
"But," Scorpios added. "I've decided against it. It would be erotic and I LOVE seeing you naked. But you could freeze to death without clothes for too long. Besides, I have some clothes I WANT you to wear."
Ahsoka's eyes widened again. Did her master mean what she thought she meant?
"Master, are you saying?" She began to ask. "Yes, Ahsoka," said Scorpios. "It is time to give you your new clothes… your slave girl costume."
