The abduction of Ahsoka Tano
Ahsoka Tano walked through the streets, confused thoughts rushing through her head. It had been over four years since she had left the Jedi Order, and now she was twenty, officially an adult. Her sexy and beautiful Togruta body had matured into even greater womanly glory. She had grown taller, her montrals and lekku a bit longer, the stripes a bit thinner and more jagged. Her breasts had grown too; larger and perkier. Her figure had become even slimmer, curvier and sexier, her hips a little wider, her rump a bit bigger and more voluptuous. She had long since shed her red Jedi attire for casual grey civilian clothes. While far less colorful and vibrant than her previous clothing, they still highlighted her well-developed figure, and also left her long, slender, fiery orange arms completely bare.
Ahsoka's life had become much less… joyful since leaving the Jedi. She had eventually taken a job as a mechanic, but there was no joy in it. She still wasn't sure exactly where she fit in.
Also, she had started to develop sexual fantasies she would have thought previously unthinkable. Fantasies about being controlled… used… dominated… humiliated by a powerful man. They felt so weird and yet so… nice. But she had pushed them down. There was no way she would ever embrace these desires.
As she walked, Ahsoka passed a strip club and stared at it for a long moment. She remembered how only about a year ago she had been approached by the owner of the club, who had offered her a job there. The beautiful Togruta had actually, seriously considered becoming a stripper. She didn't know why, but for some reason, being dressed in a revealing outfit, or maybe even being completely naked in public, was tempting for her. But in the end she had refused. She still didn't understand why, but she felt like would do that… but only for a man who could control and dominate her.
Ahsoka had dismissed… no, suppressed these fantasies. She was no slave. She may no longer by a Jedi, but she was still the same feisty, defiant, independent, strong-willed Togruta she had always been.
Unknown to Ahsoka, someone was stalking her. A man who had many fantasies about her and sensed she had similar ones. And now he was going to fulfill them. He was going to capture her and dominate her. He would tear down her feisty, defiant attitude and make her his.
His name was Scorpios Riddle. Tall, muscular, broad-shouldered and black-hooded, with pale skin, wild-looking black hair, a yellow right eye and a red right eye with a long scar over it, Scorpios was a literal cat-person. He was mostly human, but he had the large, pointed, furry ears, the long tail, and the sharp fangs and retractable claws of a cat. He was a Force-sensitive outcast; neither Jedi nor Sith. He was completely self-taught with the Force, but his exceptionally high midi-chlorion and his vast imagination made him exceptionally powerful. Scorpios had been following Ahsoka for a long time, longing for her, lusting for her. She was the most beautiful and sexy girl he had ever seen, and she had a fiery spirit that he would love to tame. He had waiting for the right time to pounce and kidnap her. And now, he sensed that the time was right.
Scorpios stalked Ahsoka like a cat stalking a mouse, staying in the shadows and taking great care not to be seen by her. He kept his eyes on her lithe form, admiring her graceful movements, the way her curvaceous hips swayed as she walked. She's perfect, he thought. So beautiful and sexy… and feisty. I look forward to the time when she will allow me to do whatever I want with her lovely body.' He had imagined doing so many things to her body, and soon he would fulfill those fantasies.
Scorpios Riddle followed Ahsoka Tano. As he stalked her, he made a quick check in his cloak to make sure he hadn't forgotten anything he needed for abducting her. He had remembered everything. He resumed stalking Ahsoka.
Not really caring where she was going, Ahsoka walked on until she came to a dark alleyway. Suddenly, the old feeling that she was being watched came upon her. She looked around, but there was no one to be seen.
Suddenly, Scorpios leapt from his hiding place and grabbed Ahsoka. With his right hand he seized her naked slender right arm, while his left covered her mouth. 'Whammt?!' Ahsoka yelped. She kicked her slender legs, trying to break free, but her attacker was too strong. He grasped her arm and mouth tightly, prepping her for his next move.
Then, he hurled her lithe form into the air. "Whoa!" Ahsoka flew through the air, her slender limbs sprayed as she landed breast-first on the ground, the impact leaving her stunned and breathless. "Oaf!" She said.
Even before Ahsoka hit the ground, Scorpios rushed toward her, ready for his next move. Quick as a flash, he pulled a large, thick, white cloth out of his pocket and knelt down over the dazed Ahsoka. Then, just as quickly he swung the cloth over Ahsoka's pretty horned head, wrapped the cloth around Ahsoka's mouth and pulled it tight, gagging her. "Huulmphmmmmmph!" Ahsoka sputtered incoherently upon being gagged, her bright, deep blue eyes widening and then clenching shut by instinct.
Scorpios relished Ahsoka's muffled yelps and pulled the gag tighter, quickly tying it in a loose knot behind her head. Large in size and thick in depth, the gag covered everything below Ahsoka's nose, taut against her full lips. It even dangled past her chin in a triangular point. "Mmmmmp! Gmmmph! MMMPPPPH!" Ahsoka tried to yell, but she couldn't talk through the gag.
Finally recovering from her initial surprise and then being thrown onto the ground, Ahsoka managed to open her eyes. She reached with her right hand for her gag, grabbed it, and tried to pull it off, but Scorpios quickly seized her wrist tightly and then pulled her entire arm behind her back. Ahsoka's left hand was still in front of her, but before she could move it, Scorpios swiftly grabbed her left arm too and forced it behind her back.
Keeping hold of both her wrists in his left hand, Scorpios swiftly pulled a pair of shackles out of his pocket. Then, just as quickly, before Ahsoka could react, he slapped the shackles onto Ahsoka's slender wrists; 'Clank!' Each of the shackles was attached by a very short chain of only two links; this left Ahsoka with almost no ability to pull her wrists apart. Being made of incredibly strong steel, neither the shackles nor the chain could be broken by force.
Now that Ahsoka's hands were securely chained behind her back, Scorpios Riddle retied the gag, pulling it tighter and then double knotting it to ensure that it was so tight that any attempts Ahsoka made at vocalization were reduced to muffled, incoherent sounds.
Ahsoka Tano was almost helpless now; she was gagged and her wrists were bound behind the small of her back. But she was not one who gave up so easily. With an angry glare on her gagged face, she began to fight her kidnapper. The feisty, nubile Togruta kicked, wriggled and shook her entire body. "Mmmmpphh! Ummphh! Oimmpphh! Gmmff!' Ahsoka's cursing became incoherent in her rage, the tight gag muffling her words. "Oh, no you don't my pretty," Scorpiosgrinned as he tightened his powerful grip on her slim, struggling body. He was enjoying this, but he was far from finished.
He put his knee on Ahsoka's flailing legs and pinned them down, so that she could only wiggle her feet. "Muff!" Ahsoka groaned as she felt her legs get pinned down. Then, Scorpios quickly drew out a second pair of shackles and locked them onto her slim ankles; 'Chink.' Like her wrist cuffs, these shackles were only connected by two links of chain, pinning her ankles together.
Now fully bound and gagged, but still relentless, Ahsoka continued to struggle, wiggling, thrashing, and kicking with all her might. "Lmt mm gh! LMT MM GH!" She whined through her gag. Scorpios put one of his strong hands on her squirming rump and pushed the other between her shoulder blades, holding her down. Ahsoka continued to fight, twisting, turning and wiggling her bound body, cursing into her tight gag. "Gmmph! Mrph! Gurrfff! Mmmmmmph! MMMMMMPH!" But it was no use.
The mighty Ahsoka Tano was utterly helpless, gagged, chained up, and pinned down by her kidnapper. She was only able to move her head, moaning into her gag. At last, she stopped struggling, and she hung her head in defeat, shame and humiliation. Scorpios was enjoying this immensely; he had her at last.
He leaned into her montrals and whispered softly, "you're coming with me my pretty." Ahsoka froze, fear panging through her. What is he going to do with me? She thought."Mmmmmph?" She moaned past her gag. And yet, something else was set off inside of her; a tiny spark of primal lust, as if some part of her had been waiting, desperately longingly, for this moment.
Scorpios took hold of both of Ahsoka's tightly bound, slender arms and he pulled her to her feet. "Gmmmph," Ahsoka moaned as she was forced to stand. Then Scorpios released his grip on Ahsoka's right arm and drew out a club. Ahsoka immediately began to struggle again, but before she could do anything else.
Wham! "GRPH!" Ahsoka grunted through her tight gag as she felt the club strike her pretty horned head, which momentarily bended under the hit. She straightened back up…and felt stiff as she stared up, her blue eyes wide with shock. Satisfied, Scorpios released his grip.
"Mmmmph…" Ahsoka muttered, swaying on her shackled and now wobbly slim legs. Everything around her turn went black as the hit to her horned head took its toll. The bound and gagged Togruta's blue eyes rolled and slowly she fell to the ground, blacking out before impact.
Scorpios Riddle stared down at his prize. At long last, he could take a really close and very good look at the beautiful and sexy form of Ahsoka Tano, in all her bound, gagged, powerless, womanly glory. Her slender, curvaceously shaped hourglass figure, her smooth, soft, fiery-orange skin, her long, slim limbs, her petite hands, and her nicely portioned angular face. Scorpios grinned, his blood boiling with primal lust. Ahsoka Tano was his now.
The cat-person picked up the bound and gagged Togruta bridle style, and began to take her back to his lair. I look forward to taming her, he thought.
