Jedi Mind Tricks - F4M

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Well, well, well. What do we have here? A Jedi.

Captured near Kanto Bight. How strange. I didn't expect a goody two-shoes like you to be somewhere so.

.. questionable and moral. But that's the joke, isn't it? You're not even a full-fledged Jedi yet.

A Padawan sent by his master, no doubt. A charr hound, useless without directions given. But that's alright, Pop.

You're with me now, and I'm going to take the best care of you. Yes, I am Sith. So you took the time to notice.

Was it my charming personality, or the fact that you're wrist-bound to my medical table? Shh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah. Don't you worry.

I'll let you go. But I want your allegiance first. I've seen that fire in your eyes, watching you lust after the need to drive your fists into that cheating shaboor at the bedding table.

You held out, though. I was a bit disappointed, if I'm being transparent. I would have expected more out of you, were I your master.

Actually. .. You will pledge yourself to me, won't you? I know you can feel me prodding at your throat with my mind, like soft fingers stretched across the flesh.

You know I could ruin you if I wanted, break and destroy your body. But where would the fun in that be? No, I think I have other ideas on how best to persuade you.

That warmth trailing down your chest to your hips. Ah, the moans. What a lovely sound.

Desperate with need. I imagine you haven't been touched like this in a long time, hmm? I'm going to make you feel so good.

So much so, in fact, that you will never want to leave, darling. As a moment of trust, how about I undo these bonds? You want that, don't you? You want to let me make you feel delicious? That's it.

Good. Now, beg me. I said beg me.

I'll reward you for good behavior, darling, but I am no stranger to delving out punishments for anything less than the best in performance regarding my requests. Let me have these. First the tunic, and then… Oh, wow.

What a sight indeed. Very fitting of your… stature. You're going to make a phenomenal apprentice.

Mind and body. Now, your hands will stay behind your back, and you will kneel before me. That's it.

Knees apart. I'll need to see what I'm doing, after all. Good, pet.

Now, take a deep, deep breath. That's it. Feel my hands on your hips.

Chin up. I want you to look nowhere but at me. Focus on my eyes.

That's it. The pressure around your wrists is pulling? Oh, well that's because I can't have you squirming around while I'm at work, now can I? Keep talking, and I'll be sure to force you to bend over while I do it instead.

Oh, that makes me think that's something you might enjoy later. Oh, keep that in mind. For now… Your cock is awfully hard in my hand already.

Were you expecting this so soon? Or was it the way my tits look? The way my waist is bound? Or maybe the light flash of my ass from beneath this split skirt? Good boy.

Let me have this. Palming your balls as I work? You do seem to be enjoying that.

Let me stroke you. That's right. Moan for me.

I know you can't help yourself. The warmth of my hand up and down, while I roll the other along your balls with my palm. It's lovely, isn't it? And you're pulsing in my hand.

Amazing. You're going to be so powerful by the time I'm done with you. But first, I need you come drunk and drained lying on my bedroom floor.

You won't be able to move, or think, by the time I'm done with you. All you know is me, me and my touch, my tits, my round ass and my tight fucking pussy. That's what you want, right? Shuffling this vest from my forms, you can see all of me.

Worship me. What did I say about struggling? Now I'm going to have to use my thighs instead.

Settling around your prick and wrapping my knees onto the side as you kneel there. That's it. It's tight, isn't it? Having yourself buried between my thick, strong legs.

The skirt? Oh, don't worry. I wasn't wearing any under things anyway.

That's right. You can feel me dripping along your shaft, huh? And quite thick of a cock.

This feels amazing. Oh, thinking of coming so soon? Absolutely not.

I'm not through with you. In fact, that tightening feeling at the base of your cock? Think of it as a force ring, gripping you, keeping you nice and full for me.

Unable to come until I offer permission. I can't last myself at this rate. Release your arms.

I want your hands on my tits. Use your fingers. Pinch my nipples.

That's it. That's amazing. Now, stand.

I'm going to have you sit on the edge of the table, and I want you to use my breasts to jerk yourself off. I didn't stutter, did I? Get to it.

Oh, now I'm going to present these fat tits to you, and you are going to suck on them before I let you fuck them. Are we understanding each other? That's what I thought.

Now use them. That feels amazing, doesn't it? Warm flesh surrounding you, tightening down with each thrust upward, knowing that you're allowed to do this to your master.

That's what you want, right? To be beneath me, mind and soul. Oh? Still some fight left, huh? Not after I'm done with you.

You'll be begging me to stay. Now fuck them. Oh, good boy.

Work yourself up. Keep going. I'm going to let you come this time, and you are going to thank me after, right? Yeah, let me have it.

Let me have it. That's it. That's it.

Yes. Oh, you cut my face. That's all right.

You're forgiven this time. If only because I'm going to suck you clean now. Tell me you need it.

That's right. More and more corrupt as the moments pass, little Padawan, soon to be a Sith's apprentice, needing her cunt to warm him after missions, begging for it. So good in my mouth, hmm? Throating you? And you're still hard.

What resolve you've got. That's perfect. I can use a man like you.

Oh, keep going. Keep fucking my throat. Use my mouth.

Feel my tongue working on your tip and sliding down. No, no, no, no, not again. You feel that ring on your shaft again? I want you inside this time.

Oh, what's that? Now fight against me, hmm? I thought for certain that would make you squirm.

It appears I was right. Each moment is another closer to being inside of me. Letting yourself have all of me and pledging yourself.

That's what you want, isn't it? Good boy. Now I'm beyond soaked and wanting.

You're going to fix that, aren't you? Give all of yourself to me. Lay back.

I'll do the rest. I want you to watch me lower myself onto you. My cunt is awfully persuasive when asking you to pledge.

You feel how tight it is just at the entrance? Your cock hasn't even entered me yet and you're already panting. Hold still.

That's it. Let it wrap around you. Oh, that's it.