I don't want to hurt you," he said. Leia turned her head to the right as she heard the mechanical sound of a door whisking open, causing a warm breeze to rush in. He and the bounty hunter stepped off to the side to watch what would play out. Her lightsaber deactivated with a hiss and dropped to the floor beside her. In an instant he was rutting inside her like a Wookiee in heat. The slack on the chain was tightened, lifting Leia's arms above her head. Artoo and Threepio stood back in the corner, the plucky little droid beeping excitedly at his golden counterpart.

Design a sex slave game


Leia knew it was far from over when her rapist pulled out and cleaned off his cum-covered cock with a fistful of her hair. Once he finished, the droid removed the phallic device from her sorely fucked pussy. It reminded Leia of Rystall, the dancer she befriended in Jabba's palace years ago. Recognizing this, Pazda signaled one of the droids who brought forth a small glass vial. Ugly stopped for a moment, reconsidering his actions. He buried his dark yellow shaft balls-deep and held it there for a moment, savoring the warm juicy wetness of the arrogant bitch's cum-filled cunt. At that moment, the Trandoshan resumed the lashings at Pazda's command. Stepping forward, she tried once more to take her son, but Han and the child seemed to float out of her reach. Her legs were given enough freedom so she could stand with them apart. All she could do was close her eyes and concentrate on breathing, blocking out the physical torture her body received -- at least until the needles started making a horrible buzzing sound. Wrapped around his shoulders was a small yellow-furred creature Leia had, until now, only heard about from her brother, but never personally seen -- an ysalamiri! Each jolt of pain was equally feared and anticipated by Leia. We cannot have someone from the Republic finding out you are here, can we? Their speed was great, pushing and shoving her between them, eager to rape her into submission. This sent another shock into her. The Trans hissed their approval and poked their penises into her face, eager to try that wonderful mouth of hers. The next Trandoshan had other plans for Leia. And who was the 'client' behind all this? The largest in the center was incredibly fat, even more so than Jabba had been. Normally she could sense it all around her in everything, but now there was complete emptiness. The Republic won't stop until they get her back. Not many people were aware of the existence of ysalamiri, but someone knew enough to keep Leia from using her Jedi powers to escape. Leia was amazed at how the scoundrel she fell in love with had turned into such a wonderful husband and father. She looked up at Luke, whose face and body dissolved into a cloudy mist. Before Leia could figure out what he meant, the same droid started rubbing some chemicals into her remaining hair. At first, she assumed her captors would be Imperial. She could barely lift her head to look up at them, staring exhaustedly at her captors, too weak and frightened to protest what they had done to her.

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4 thoughts on “Design a sex slave game

  • Zululabar
    19.09.2018 at 17:15
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    Artoo and Threepio stood back in the corner, the plucky little droid beeping excitedly at his golden counterpart.

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  • Arashihn
    21.09.2018 at 23:50
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    It made a smooth mechanical sound, definitely not some rusted broken-down door. Then to her horror she realized she could no longer sense Luke or her children either.

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  • Mazugal
    22.09.2018 at 20:23
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    Pazda and Mirga equally shared the enjoyment of watching Leia suffer, knowing this was just the beginning of the fun they would have with her in the weeks to come. She had no desire to taste their foul seed.

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  • Dozahn
    29.09.2018 at 14:18
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    So much for the visit to Mon Calamari, she thought, wondering where this mysterious kidnapper was taking her. At the Hutt's instruction, one of the droids came forth again with another vial of the powdery substance.

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