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Master & Apprentice- Breaking the Body(GooglexFetishKitten)

“Are you trying to stop me apprentice?” He asked with a low chuckle as she moved her hand over his and gripped it. No doubt she was embarrassed by what he was up to but if she thought that gave her the right to defy him and his will then she was clearly mad.

Ignoring her hands grip he continued his slow and lazy strokes along her lower lips, his finger just barely brushing over her with the most feather light touch possible. Feeling a little bit of moisture father along his finger tip he laughed again, slowly pushing a single finger into her.

“I feel my apprentice getting moist, despite your protests I think that you might be enjoying this.” As his finger slowly penetrated her he began to brush his thumb against her clit.
 
Aris whimpered, but the whimper turned to a moan as she writhed in her Master's lap. As his finger sank into her she gasped and her back arched, and she grabbed tighter at his hand.

She knew she was not his match, not in strength or in Force, but stills he squeezed his hand tightly, as if trying to pry his hand from between her legs, even as she grew wetter.

"Ah- no Master, please . . . " She was blushing brightly, and her body was hot with the flush of shame. "Please stop."
 
There was no way that he intended to stop, not with the way she was withering against him and fighting him, that made it quite a bit more enjoyable. The way that she was panting and begging just made him want her all the more, his own dick now fully erect and standing up against her thigh, precum leaking from its tip.

“If you want me to stop you can try to make me.” He teased her, knowing that she was no where near able to do so but he couldn't resist fucking with her like that. “The only way you can get me to stop is if you beg me to fuck you, beg your master to fuck your dirty little cunt with his big cock and I will take my hand away.”
 
Aris felt hot tears burn her eyes as he taunted her, as he told her to get him to stop touching her, she'd have to beg him to fuck her. She felt shame at the words he wanted her to use, but she wasn't sure that she wasn't feeling more shame from the way he was so intimately touching her.

"Master please . . I don't . . . Master . . ." She whimpered again as she moaned, biting her lip, "Master please fill my cunt with your cock . . ." She gave in, but her pride, and her innocence, would not let her say any more than that.
 
He was a little surprised by the fact that she had taken the option to fuck her rather then just allow him to continue to molest her like he was currently doing. Rather then just give her what she begged for right away he continued to move his finger in and out of her, taking his time while his other hand began to molest her breasts through the corset.

“You need to learn that my Will is now your will Apprentice.” He scolded her, withdrawing his finger and holding it up to her lips expectantly. “Anything that I want from you I will get. Here I am trying to show you the pleasures of the flesh but you only fight against me.”

Now he was whispering, kissing the side of her neck between the words. “If you want my cock that badly though you will need to put it in yourself... if you can't then I will find somewhere else to put it.”
 
Aris moaned when he did not immediately stop touching her, and she felt herself squirming, her back arching, almost pushing her cunt against his cock. She whimpered as he spoke, and she gasped at the feeling of his lips against her neck.

She felt her eyes closing at the sensation that his lips caused, and her head tilted, baring her neck without conscious thought. As she heard his words she whimpered. She could only imagine where he would put his cock if she did not beg properly, and she tensed at that thought.

"No Master, please . . I . . I really want your cock in my . . ." she hesitated, stumbling over the next word, but finally gave in, "cunt. Please, please let me feel your big cock inside of me. I promise to learn everything you have to teach." Her words were half whimper, half moan, half hesitant, half true. SHe was becoming less and less sure of what she wanted.
 
As she bared her neck to him he bit her lightly, taking care not to break the skin with his teeth as he began molesting both her breasts through the corset, fully enjoying himself now as she struggled with begging him to fuck her.

“As you can no doubt tell Aris my hands are both quite full right now.” He mocked her as he tore open the corset, not able to feel her bare breasts in all their glory and finding them quite pleasing to him, just the perfect size and shape. “So if you want my cock inside of your cunt then you will be the one to put it in there... I want you to fuck yourself on my cock.”

If she didn't do it soon then he would take her, throwing her to the floor and fucking her with her face held down on the stone, his patience was limited and he couldn't wait much longer to take the virginity of his apprentice.
 
Aris cried out as he tore open her corset, her back arching as he grabbed her breasts again, molesting them. She gasped and moaned, the sensation from his teeth lingering long after he released his bite.

As he told her what she would have to do,s he shook her head slightly. She knew she would be unable to do as he told her. She had already pushed her limits of willingness far past where she thought she could, begging for something she didn't want, but she could not fuck him. She just could not. Her hesitation lasted much longer this time, and finally she spoke up, afraid to speak, but more afraid to seem as though she were jsut ignoring him."

"No Master . . please, I can't . . ."
 
He was almost glad that she refused, he had been ready for it and the moment it happened he reacted swiftly and without even a hint of mercy or hesitation. Pushing her from his lap and to the floor he quickly got up and with one hand pressed the side of her head down to the cold stone.

“Keep your ass high in the air Apprentice or else you will be learning a much more painful lesson.” He growled as he quickly positioned her just how he wanted her. She would have to learn that his word was law and when he told her to do something she would do so instantly.

Still holding her head down Zibock knelt on one knee behind her and rubbed the head of his cock against her cunt, slowly pressing it into her. “If you had done as I asked there would have been pleasure Apprentice, now I take what it my by force.”
 
Aris screamed as she was pushed out of her Master's lap. She cried out as he forced her face against eh cold floor and pulled her ass high. She had been about to struggle and pull her ass down, but his words stopped her, and she pushed it high.

She cried out as she felt his cock enter her for the first time, gasping, screaming. SHe trembled as he forced his studded cock inside of her, and her tears were on the tile in moments.

"Ah- it hurts, it HURTS Master!"
 
Did she really think he was going to stop now, he had already offered her a chance to take this at her own pace, to enjoy herself as he enjoyed her but instead she had taken the other route and now she was paying the price.

“Keep your mouth shut Apprentice.” He growled into her ear, enjoying the sounds of her pain but he wanted to continue to demonstrate his dominance over her as a way to maintain control.

He had felt something tear as he pushed inside of her and didn't bother to pause to give her a moment to get used to his length, instead he just began to thrust deep inside of her, over and over again hammering against her.
 
Aris screamed and sobbed at the pain, feeling something inside of her rip, her nails digging against the tile, tearing. She ceased her begging by sheer force of will, but she could not stop her screams or sobs as he pounded into her.

She wanted to crawl away from him, but was afraid to defy him any more than she already had. She wanted to crawl from the studs on his cock as they tore into her, she wanted to beg him for mercy, but everything she wanted to do would drive him further into his anger, would make it worse for her.

"Masterrrr . . . "
 
“You brought this on yourself Apprentice.” He growled before biting her shoulder, this time more roughly but still not breaking her skin. “I gave you a chance to control the situation, there would have been much more pleasure for you, those bumps that are now causing you so much pain, soon you will learn to love them and the pleasure they can bring.”

He paused for a moment, starting up again with a much slower pace but his thrusts were still powerful. “The lesson you should have learned is a simple one, if someone has the upper hand on you but offers you some measure of power you should always take it, no matter how small or meaningless it might be.”
 
Aris sobbed and nodded against the floor as he Master finally slowed down. His growling voice made her tremble, made her shudder in fear as she spoke to her, scolding her, teaching her lessons that had bearing in many situations, but teaching them with sex.

"Y-Yes Master . . ." She tried to put strength in her voice, but her words still came out a whimper.

Even having slowed down, his thrusts hurt her, but at the same time they began to draw pleasure. The pleasure took an edg eoff the pain, but it did not go away even enough to stop her tears. She lay very still, taking his cock with as little complaint as possible.
 
She seemed to be responding better now and though he felt she didn't deserve it Zibock decided that a little pleasure could help to reinforce the lesson that he was trying to show her. TO this effect he reached down below her bent body and began to stroke her clit again.

“I am showing you mercy.” He said slowly, whispering it into her ear. “Though you have disobeyed me quite a bit today you are new, in the future mercy will not be show, if you don't obey my oders right away without question then expect to be in a great deal of pain... you will learn to do as I say or you will be fucked in every sense.”
 
Aris whimpered and nodded beneath him, gasping and moaning as he touched her. She had never known that she could feel so much pleasure at once, even as she felt so much pain. She trembled and pushed back against him, her hips moving slightly.

"Th-Thank you, Master . . . ." Her cried slowly subsided becoming moans of pleasure. Her cunt tightened, and she felt it's soreness, biting her lip, but it also felt good, his cock as he rubbed her clit.
 
There it was, she was responding to him like a good little whore should. True she was innocent but he would soon be corrupting her as best he could. Within a month he would have her offering her ass to a Trandoshan if she thought that Zibock would want her to. That might even be a possibility if something could be gained from it.

As she let the moans of pleasure out Zibock began to move a little faster. “If I am right then you will soon experience your first orgasm, once that happens you will immediately thank me, just as you will thank me for every climax you experience.”
 
Aris nodded, it was becoming more and more difficult for her to speak, Yes M-Master . . . " SHe moaned as she rolled her hips back some, unable to help herself. His fingers on her clit were doing their job quite well, and she was gasping from the pleasure, her back arching ans she pushed back some.

His cock still hurt her, but she longer cared as much. She knew, in some part of her brain that was all but shut off, that she would hurt the next day, but again she did not care at that moment.

She began to cry out louder, and more frequently, her body tightening on her Master's cock as she neared her orgasm. She tried to hol d it back, frightened at it's intensity. She had never felt anything like it, and she gasped, surprised by it as she gritted her teeth.

"Master! MASTER!"
 
As she started to climax, tightening around him Zibock no longer bothered to be gentle or slow, instead he began to fuck her like an animal, desperate to reach his own climax soon after hers.

In an attempt to prolong her pleasure, teaching that his pleasure helped her own, his fingers moved more roughly over her clit, matching the same pace as his thrusts. She had already taken the first few stumbling steps toward where he wanted her to be, but there was so much more to teach her.

As he climaxed he gave one last hard thrust, the most powerful yet as his fingers pinched and twisted her clit. “You seem to be forgetting that you are to thank me.” He growled as he shot rope after rope of his hot semen up into her, filling her to the point that it leaked from between them and began to pool on the ground.
 
Aris gasped as she felt her Master give into his own climax inside of her, his load filling her over full. SHe cried out in pain as he pinched and twisted her clit, tears gathering in her eyes quickly again.

"Thank you Master!" She nearly screamed the words, trembling beneath him. His growl frightened her, and she was beginning to see that it came with other consequences.

She scratched at teh floor a bit mroe as she held himself inside of her, filling her so full that she felt his cum run down her legs in a sticky mess, pouring onto the floor. SHe was uncertain of what she was expected to do now, and instead of guessing, she jsut stay very still, trying to catch her breath.

"Thank you Master . . ." this time her words were queiter, almost trembling.
 
Well despite the need to remind her to thank him she still did a very good job of doing just that and Zibock smiled as he withdrew from her and walked around to stand before her. It was a tempting thought to order her to remain face down like that all evening long while he went to bed but that wasn't quite as much fun as what else he had in mind.

“Not half bad Apprentice, extremly tight and warm although I expect you to be a much more wet for me from now on.” He said as he lifted her head to eye level with his still half hard cock with a hand in her hair. “Now if you would be so good as to clean me off I will allow you to get a few hours of sleep before we continue your training.”

Oh the things he had planned for her, he didn't know if he would be able to sleep.
 
Aris whimpered as her Master pulled out of her,a nd said nothing as he spoke to her, holding her chin up. She pushed herself up some, so that she was almost sitting on her heels, looking up at him. She looked at his cock as he commanded her to clean him, and this time, without hesitating, she took the head into her mouth.


She began to suck more of him, obediently cleaning him, the studs of his cock pushing past her lips as she began to move her head forward and back. She pushed his cock into ehr mouth until it touched her throat, and then backed up, looking up at him as she sucked.
 
Just as expected she had learned the most basic off what he wanted from her. There would be much more to come in the near future though. One thing that many Sith Lords suffered from was an Apprentice who struck them down and tried to take their position... but Zibock not only intended to have her as his Apprentice and in time a fellow Sith lord (if she earned it) but she would also be his devoted slave, unwilling to even think of striking out against him.

"Oh that is spectacular." He groaned, running his hands through her hair and gently scratching her scalp with his nails, a simple sign of approval and affection. "You really are exceeding my expectations my Apprentice."

As much as it pained him to the Sith Lord slowly forced her head away from his member, he didn't want her to get him ready again just yet. "Follow me, you will be sleeping soon... as rough as today was on you tomorrow will be worse."
 
Aris almost whimpered as he removed his cock from ehr mouth, looking up at him. As he coaxed her to her feet she followed, the memory of his fingers in her hair, scratching her scalp, made her shudder. SHe had really liked it. She watched her Master's bare back as she followed him, watching the muscles rippling.

SHe wanted to please him, to make him happy, But she was afraid of what he had stated. That her lessons from now on would be harder. SHe feared the pain he would put her through, and yet she desired it, she did not want to leave his apprenticeship.
 
Thus far he had only allowed Aris to see the upper portion of him home, the public face of his life. Most people just knew him as a wealthy man who was somehow involved in shipping and all sorts of business dealings, but they didn't know details.

Nor did they even suspect the truth and no one who visited his home would unless they knew where to look. Even his meeting chamber with the throne was easily explained as a place he liked to think and most people assumed his ego played a part in the design.

Without a word he led her through his home to what appeared to just be a blank wall but with a wave of his hand tumblers behind the wall slid and spun, his mastery of the force opening the hidden chamber. From there he led her down a flight of stairs, nearly a hundred of them before they reached the hidden home, the home of Darth Zibock, not the merchant he pretended to be.

“Because you pleased me today... in the end at least, I will allow you the pleasure of sleeping in my private chambers.” He said as he led her into his large bedroom, most of the space dominated by the bed. “Through the door on the right is a bathing chamber where you will clean yourself and on the left is a closet... in which there will be clothing suitable for you. I am going to go and work on some lightsaber drills, in a half hour I will return and you will be ready for me then.” Of course how she readied herself was something that Zibock looked forward to seeing as he walked from the room.
 
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