Dantooine, Quatra's Room
Juhani

She found her Master's room vacant. It was like all the other rooms, just like Belaya's, but it had a ghost-like chill that made her shiver. There was nothing here to show Quatra's presence. No photos, or datapads were anywhere to be seen. Quatra never kept any keepsake, not even her gear was stored in the room. Anything they might use for field exercise was kept with the quartermaster. Only a small chest containing her spare clothes might be an indication she lived here, but all the robes inside could be found in any room.

This was the room of a proper Jedi Knight. One who had completely detached from the physical world. A glimpse into the future she had dedicated her life to. It twisted her stomach now that she had ever wanted such a fate. A life devoid of passion, withdrawing from helping those in need, and decades of endless prattle of old wise Masters ultimately saying nothing now terrified her. Juhani twirled her padawan braid, tempted to cut it right then.

She sensed her Master approach and readied herself. Quatra entered unable to hide the worry on her face. Despite her mask of indifference, Juhani saw it in the corners of her eyes.
"It seems for once, I'm not the one who's late.", a dry attempt at humor. It seemed to strike a chord with Quatra, her eyes hardened instantly, and she slowly closed the distance between them. Juhani felt her Master's power growing too large for the room to contain. It flowed all around her in a silent frustrated storm. Juhani had never seen Quatra display any emotion before, and the confidence she had built vanished.

Beginning to shake despite her best effort as Quatra seemed to grow in size. Overshadowing the Cathar like she was a mere kitten playing at being a lion. Her Master's cold glare cut her right to the bone, and her words lacked any warmth, "You've played enough at being the disrespectful Padawan. Your arrogance has compiled so many mistakes already!" The Togutra puffed out her chest with a direct accusation, "I fear you are in danger of falling to the Dark side."

Juhani pretended she wasn't shaking, "M-Master, I don't understand."
"Yes you do. You do.", Quatra whispered through gritted teeth, "You've always been so passionate. I have tried my best to instill our teachings into you, but you just want so much."
"What is wrong with wanting?", Juhani snapped becoming defensive, "Is it so unorthodox to be a living being, and to act with the needs of one!"
Quatra's eyes softened, almost motherly she took Juhani's face into her hands and pressed their foreheads together. The act soothed her and Juhani sniffled placing one of her hands over Quatra's.

Their vulnerability with each other was short lived. Quatra shook her head, "When we are instruments of the Force, what we want…cannot come even second to the will of the Force. Our desires are so much more susceptible to becoming warped by the Darkside. We cannot suppress them. We must let them go entirely. That is the only way." Juhani felt like she would cry, breaking away from her Master so that she could turn away. Fighting the urge to break down in front of the woman. Pleading as she felt trapped, "No, no! This cannot be the only way for us."

She heard her slip-up as soon as she said 'us', but Quatra to her horror already knew. Juhani felt no surprise in her Master. Just a terrible weight of knowledge that was crushing the Knight. Why wouldn't she know? Her Master wasn't an idiot, and they had gotten carried away. Quatra's softly spoken words were the cruelest she had ever said, "You must let Belaya go."
Juhani spun back facing her, hissing her answer out harshly, "NEVER!"
"Do not be stupid.", Her Master's tone became hard once more, "You will be made an outcast to our order! You have almost damned her to the same fate."

"She loves me!", Juhani couldn't keep still. Her heartbeat was thundering in her ears, her blood burnt ready for a fight, and the heft of her lightsaber thumped against her hip. Quatra looked at her like a stupid child, "I know she does, and that's why even though it'll break her heart, she will let you go. Her future will be that of a Knight."
"No!", Juhani growled, "She would never! If I left, she would join me in exile!" Quatra folded her hands together. Tilting her head she asked, "Are you so sure?"

Juhani gasped covering her shock, "You…You've already threatened her!"
"I have told her exactly what I've told you, except she was able to see wisdom." Juhani felt the tears that had been pooling in the corners of her eyes begin to fall. Belaya had let her go? So quickly after making love? She couldn't accept it, Quatra wasn't telling her everything. She had to be hiding something from her, and a shadow of a thought struck Juhani.
"What…did you do to her?", Juhani didn't remember drawing her lightsaber. She was starting to understand now.
"Juhani! Stop this madness now!", Quatra's eyes widened as her student ignited the blue blade.

Juhani could taste her Master's fear. It revealed every dirty secret the Knight wished to keep buried. Pointing her deadly blade, it was her turn to accuse the Jedi.
"You say I'm in danger of falling, but what about yourself, Master? Did finding us awaken those dreaded passions in you too? When you cornered poor Belaya, what was it that flashed in your mind? What twisted things did you want to do?"
"Stop this Juhani!", Master Quatra realized too late what was happening. Attempting to close off her mind, but there was nothing she could do. The image Juhani had of her Master was forever tarnished. Juhani readied herself to fight, "You condemned our love, all the while fantasizing of rape! Our love may be wrong in the eyes of the Jedi, but Master what will the Council think of your twisted desires?"

Quatra ignited her own green blade, "Juhani I'm so sorry. I wanted to give you a chance to redeem yourself, but you have just thrown it away."
"The only thing I throw away are my chains!", Juhani made the first move. Crashing her blade down on Quatra's guard. The weight of her blow was amplified by all the justified anger she felt. It broke Quatra's stance, dropping her to one knee as she struggled to maintain her guard. Juhani hissed over the crackle of their energy blades, "I trusted you! Belaya trusted you!"

Quatra struggled to push back, "I would never! It wasn't me! It was the Da-"
"Yes!It!Was!", Juhani punctuated each word with another bash down. Every strike carried an explosion of energy that ricocheted off Quatra's blade. Whirling around the small room destroying everything it caught. "All my life, I have suffered under those who did not care about me! Not about my happiness! I came here because I met the one Jedi who fought for me! I thought you would all be like her, but I was wrong!" All her years of long frustration erupted to the surface. It felt good, bringing her strength she never imagined. Her pathetic Master was no longer able to look down on her and dismiss her with some foolish Jedi nonsense.

Juhani used the Force to throw Quatra up off the floor. Landing the Jedi with a hard crash into the wall, knocking the wind out of her. Quatra gasped in pain before quickly raising her guard once more. Blocking Juhani's wild swings as they circled the small space of the room. Quatra realized that there was no way she was going to beat her in a fight. Juhani knew all of her moves, all the tricks that the Tortuga relied on to gain the advantage. Each block was draining the Jedi's energy more and more.

"Juhani! Please you must sto-AH!", Quatra screamed as Juhani destroyed her lightsaber. Just avoiding her fingers with an expert flick of the wrist. Her Master looked aghast at the remnants of her sole possession. Juhani didn't give her a chance to do anything. Grabbing her Master by the throat she lifted the woman up off her feet. Quatra gasped weakly dropping her useless weapon. Trying to use both hands to try and peel off Juhani's iron clad grip. It was futile to try, Juhani was more powerful than she ever been. More than Quatra had ever been.
"Ju-Juhani, You…must stop this…Even if you kill me…you cannot wi-GAH!", Juhani dug her claws into the red flesh. Drawing thine streaks of blood out of it.
"Don't get ahead of yourself."

Juhani slashed out with her lightsaber as she dropped the Knight. Only slicing through the Jedi's robes, avoiding any damage to her flesh. Quatra landed on her knees clutching her sliced robe to her revealed bosom. Looking up at Juhani in rich fear the Cathar inhaled. Giving her pleasant tingles all the way down her body. They just stared at each other, catching their breath from their brief fight, knowing that what was about to happen was inevitable.
"Juhani, please…"

Juhani brought the point of her lightsaber under Quatra's chin, "Stop begging. I know how you really feel." She kicked the woman onto her back. The Knight lost her hold on her tattered robes. Landing with her limbs splayed, and her breasts bouncing out. Juhani drank in the sight of Quatra's mature and filled out figure. The way her hips dipped and flared out into long thick legs. Between them she found her evidence in the see through soaked panties molded to Quatra's pussy.
"Look at you! So full of judgment and dismissal, but just as mortal as the rest."

Quatra trembled now exposed for what she was. Unable to hide just how fall she had fallen as well. Juhani smirked, 'I guess we're all failures.' Her former Master was about to say something, but Juhani wouldn't let her waste any more words. Using the Force Juhani used the cut sashes of Quatra's robes to bind her hands painfully behind her back. Next, she independently tied the Knights ankles and thighs together separating them. As she groaned out in pain, Juhani crawled between her forced opened legs. Hooking her fingers under the hems of the Knight's panties.
"WAIT STOP IT!", Quatra tried to fight her, but Juhani just slapped her hard across the face. Yanking the panties off she left the Jedi completely nude.

"Don't worry. I'm giving them right back, Master!", Juhani laughed as she turned them into a gag. Fighting Quatra as she forced them into her mouth. Then used one of the remaining sashes to bind it in. Squishing up the once dignified Jedi's cheeks as a result. Quatra thrashed about but wasn't able to escape. Forced to taste her own excitement via her own panties gagging her. Her muffled moans sounded so hot to Juhani that the Cathar started to touch herself. Getting off to the sight of Quatra's embarrassing state. Stripping out of her clothes quickly and throwing her own panties mockingly on Quatra's face.

Juhani enjoyed playing with the sexy bound body of a mature figure. Pinching and biting all over Quatra's breasts, leaving painful bite marks. Making her muffled moans vibrate all throughout her body as Juhani twisted her stiff nipples. Sucking on them so hard Quatra cried out in pure painful bliss. Juhani grinded their bodies together. Rubbing her thigh between Quatra's legs as she rubbed their nipples together.
"Mffph! MmFFphH!"
"Yes, I know you're loving this~", Juhani mocked her. Breathing her hot breath on Quatra's ear and whispering, "Master~"

Quatra's eyes rolled up into the back of her skull as her body suddenly jerked. Twitching under Juhani as the Cathar laughed, "Already cumming~ What a fucking schutta!" The lewd gagging sounds Quatra responded with just made Juhani hornier. She hit on Quatra's bite marked covered tits. Getting a satisfying attempted scream of pain out of her. Almost as good to hear as it was to watch her tits jiggle from the blow. Juhani bit and kissed down Quatra's stomach. Licking the sweat off her beautiful red skin.

Juhani forced the Knight's flexible legs down. Grazing her teeth along the hot sensitive inner thighs her former Master processed. Making Quatra tremble choking on her muffled moans each time Juhani left a deep bite mark. She wanted Quatra to remember this for a long time. So, she bit hard enough to leave scars. Tasting the copper flavor of blood where she'd broken the skin.
"MMFFPHMMPF~", Quatra threw her head back as Juhani felt the proud Jedi squirt from the pain. Grinning madly Juhani began to finger fuck her through the orgasm.

Making her bound prey twist and gag through the overstimulation. Juhani slapped Quatra's other tit not stopping her rape. Watching as Quatra's tears streaked her lovely face now twisted in shame and masochistic pleasure. Juhani curled her fingers making the Knight arch her back. Licking her lips, Juhani started to suck on the still cumming sex. Getting her fill of Quatra's shameful taste.
'She tastes so good~', Juhani moaned at the flavor as she sucked on the stiff aroused clit.
"MFFFFFFPHMFFFFMFFFFMP!", Quatra bucked her hips unable to stop her former Padawan. Forced into a rapid third orgasm that Juhani caught in her hungry mouth. Lapping every single drop of the Knight's cum up.

Juhani broke away breathing hard. Her heaving bosom like Quatra's was rapidly falling up and down. However, unlike her prey she hadn't even come once. Juhani mounted her, pressing their pussies against each other. Quatra weakly moaned through her gag unable to fight anymore.
"You were so proud once. Now look at you! A pathetic cunt to be used~", Juhani let her hands slip around Quatra's neck. Grinding herself against the Knight's pussy she shivered in pleasure. Moaning out as she began to squeeze Quatra's airway.

Quatra's eyes widened in fear as it clicked that Juhani was choking her. Denying her oxygen while grinding their pelvises together.
"Ah, aaaaAAAAhhhh~ You'd make such a pretty fuck toy~ I think you'd be happier like that. AH~ Wouldn't you? You still wouldn't own anything in life, but just be owned. Owned and used by pretty girls like me~ Till we were bored of you." Juhani moaned the last bit in Quatra's face. She wasn't sure if she could hear her, but Juhani didn't care really. She kissed Quatra over the gag, choking her even harder as she bucked her hips. Rubbing the sensitive folds of their sex over the other others.

Working herself into a fever pitch fucking the Jedi she once called Master. Losing herself in a world of sadistic pleasure she hadn't dreamed about until that moment. Becoming addicted to the sound of muffled chocked moans despite for air.
"AHHHH~ Why couldn't you-AH!- Just had joined us instead~AH,AH, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~!" Juhani came harder than she had in the past two days. Arching her back as she screamed out. Her mind lit up with so much shattering pleasure that everything went dark. Still choking Quatra, she became somewhat aware the woman was also cumming again. Their inner thighs became coated in a mix of their excitement that soaked into the floor.

How long had she came? She couldn't be sure as she shakily let go of Quatra's throat. Catching her breath, she became aware that the body beneath her was unmoving. Juhani gasped for air as she studied how frightening still Quatra's chest was. All the rage that consumed her vanished as terror replaced it. Trembling fingers traced the deeply bruised skin around the woman's neck.
"Quatra?...Quatra!", Juhani felt for a pulse she couldn't find, and cried. Repeating the woman's name with her eyes clenched shut as she hugged her tightly.
"I'm so sorry Quatra. I'm so sorry, why-why did it turn out this way!"

Juhani tears were unending as she rocked her dead Master in her lap. 'I did this…She was right, oh Master I'm so sorry I didn't listen.' Juhani knew what would happen next. The Jedi would come for her just like Quatra had tried to warn. Imagining them brought back her hatred with a new fire. Still crying, Juhani began to growl, "Let them come." She felt the power she had tapped into before. Back when she fought the Raiders, and her match with Quatra. This time she didn't resist letting it fully in. Her eyes snapped open, burning a dark red crimson glow.

"Let them all come, and suffer the same fate!"