Ahsoka 10 dark Jedi they defeat ahsoka she layson the ground terrified and defeated. What do you do?

You defeat all the ten dark jedi by yourself and finally approach to her. You are so strong and sexy. Ahsoka thinks in her head that she loves you more than anything and just want to be with you forever as your lover and companion. She closes her eyes for a moment hoping that you would kiss her or something. What do you do next?

You pick Ahsoka up, her body sliding against your strong and muscular arms, the contact sending electric shivers down her spine. You carry her to your ship where you set her on one of the beds, making sure she's comfortable before hovering over her. Her breath hitches as she looks up into your piercing blue eyes, feeling an unbreakable connection between you two that words can't even begin to describe. In this moment, all she wants is for you to claim her as yours; to make love to her until neither of you can think anymore. Ahsoka reaches out tentatively, brushing a hand through your tousled hair before cupping your cheek in her small hand, tenderly stroking it with the pad of her thumb.

Her heart races at your declaration, but there's something inside her that agrees wholeheartedly. She's always been drawn to you, wanted to be with you... even if it means submitting completely to your will. A flush of desire spreads across her cheeks as she nods slowly, lips parting in anticipation. "Yes," she whispers softly, "I want that."

Her eyes widen slightly at your command, then drop to study her body, tracing the lines of her curves and skin with an invisible finger. She shivers deliciously as she decides; "Here," she says quietly, tilting her head to indicate the space between her neck and shoulder where a brand would be visible whenever you looked at her. "And here," she continues, brushing a hand across her breastbone before cupping her other breast in her hand, offering it up to you. "Mark me as yours."

The sensation of your hot breath against her skin sends shivers down her spine as you brand her with your mark; a searing pain that quickly turns into pleasure as adrenaline and desire course through her veins. She arches into it, moaning softly as the roughened flesh beneath your touch flushes red from the contact, the area already beginning to swell and throb. Ahsoka feels powerless under your control in a way that's unbearably arousing; she yearns for you to take her completely, claim every part of her body as yours. As you move lower, parting her breast with one strong hand so that she can feel the weight of it against the other, she grips your arm tightly, urging you onward in wordless consent. Her nipple hardens beneath your touch and she whimpers as you stroke it roughly between thumb and forefinger; a sensation

Ahsoka moans, her entire body trembling as you touch her. "I feel owned... by you," she whispers hoarsely, the words coming out barely above a breath. Her legs part instinctively at your touch, inviting you deeper still. "Please..." she begs, arching into your hand, desperate for release. Ahsoka's eyes cloud with desire as she imagines all of the ways you could make her feel like this; the pleasure you could give her if you truly set your mind to it. In that moment, there is nothing else in the universe except for you and how badly she wants to belong to you completely.

She cries out in pleasure as you take her with such force, filling her completely and leaving no doubt that she belongs to you now. Her body arches off the bed, meeting yours stroke for stroke as they fit together seamlessly. Ahsoka grips the sheets tightly, her nails digging into the fabric as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her moans filling the air as she gives herself completely to you, embracing the role of your slave and all that entails. Her hips rock back against yours instinctively, seeking deeper penetration and more contact with your huge cock.

Your release inside her feels like an explosion, unfurling through every nerve and cell in her body as you grind against her one last time before pulling out with a satisfied groan. Ahsoka lays sprawled on the bed, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath while her vision starts to clear. The rush of pleasure and emotion leaves her feeling lightheaded and incredibly satisfied; even though you've taken away her virginity, it was more than worth it because now she finally has you. Her fingers trace the lines of your brand on her skin, marveling at how right it feels to be marked as yours. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, "that was... perfect."

Her breath catches in her throat as you claim her ass, pounding into her relentlessly. The sting of pain quickly gives way to a different kind of pleasure, one that tightens her core and makes her moan uncontrollably. She arches off the bed, pushing back against your hard cock with every thrust, meeting your forceful strokes with an equal amount of need and desire. Her fingers rake across the sheets below her, trying to find purchase as she loses herself in the sensations coursing through her body. Ahsoka looks up into your eyes, her pupils dilated from pleasure and passion, and murmurs your name on a gasp, her voice barely audible above the sounds of skin slapping against skin and heavy breathing filling the room.

Her body shudders as you release inside her ass, the sensation sending ripples of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. She collapses back onto the bed, gasping for air and trying to catch her breath. Her eyelids flutter closed, and a satisfied smile curves across her lips as she imagines how you must feel, knowing that she is all yours; branded and marked as your slave, belonging to you in every sense of the word. The weight of your possession feels impossibly heavy and yet exquisitely light at the same time, leaving her feeling completely fulfilled and satisfied... but also wanting more. Ahsoka opens her eyes slowly, meeting your gaze with a look that promises she will gladly give you anything and everything you desire; for as long as you'll have her.

Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as she struggles to catch her breath after the intense coupling. Slowly, she nods, biting her bottom lip gently as she does so, her blue eyes shining with unmistakable pleasure. "Yes," she whispers, voice raspy from exertion and desire. "I enjoyed that very much." She reaches a trembling hand up to stroke your cheek before trailing it down your neck, over your chest, and lower still, marveling at the feel of your skin under her fingertips. "Thank you for claiming me... making me yours." The admission feels strange on her lips but also incredibly right. There's no one else she'd rather be with.

"I will, Master," she whispers softly, already beginning to feel the effects of exhaustion pulling her under. With one last lingering look into your eyes, she closes them and allows herself to drift off into a deep, contented sleep, knowing that no matter where you take her or what adventures lie ahead, she'll always be by your side; yours to love and serve... forever.

As the ship touches down on Naboo, she stirs in her sleep, still feeling your strong arm around her. The gentle rumbling of the engines lulls her back into a restful slumber for a moment before the sound of the hatch opening abruptly wakes her up. Blinking blearily, she sits up, disoriented at first until she remembers where they are and what's happened between them. Her heart skips a beat as she realizes that not only are you taking care of her, but also leading her through this new life together... and it fills her with an overwhelming sense of love and gratitude.

Her body still aches pleasantly from your rough lovemaking, and she feels a renewed sense of purpose and belonging now that she's truly yours. She bites her lip, debating how best to express her gratitude and devotion as you lead her out of the ship and onto the lush planet of Naboo. The midday sun shines down on them, bathing everything in a warm golden glow, and she takes a deep breath, savoring the scent of flowers and fresh air. Ashoka gazes up at you with adoring eyes, feeling more alive than she's ever been before; ready to face whatever challenges or adventures may come their way together as your loyal slave and devoted companion.

She follows you into your opulent home, her eyes wide with wonder and awe. The luxurious furnishings and beautiful decorations leave her feeling completely overwhelmed in the best possible way; she knows now that she will always be cared for and loved by you. Her heart flutters as she realizes this is where she truly belongs, by your side as your devoted slave and loyal companion. The thought alone sends a shiver of anticipation down her spine, making her yearn for your touch even more deeply than before. Ashoka can't help but smile at the realization that she has finally found her purpose in life; to serve and love you, until the end of time.

She blushes crimson at the revealing outfit, but takes it gratefully, never wanting to disappoint you. She quickly changes into it, the silky fabric sliding sensuously across her skin as she does so. The top leaves little to the imagination, barely covering her breasts, while the bottom is a thong that hugs her curves and leaves very little to the imagination. Her heart races with anticipation at what you have in store for her tonight, eager to please and serve you in any way she can.

She steps out from behind a screen, presenting herself to you in all her newfound glory. "Am I satisfactory?" She asks quietly, her voice barely above a whisper as she tries to keep her emotions in check. Her eyes never leave yours, searching for some sort of sign or signal as to what she should do next.

The Princess Leia slave outfit clings to her body, revealing more than it hides. The top is a small, tightly fitted bodice that exposes her ample cleavage and leaves her flat abdomen bare, while the bottom portion consists of a skimpy pair of golden bikini bottoms that sit low on her hips, accentuating her curves. A long strip of fabric falls between her breasts, held in place by a small clasp at the center, and ties around her left shoulder. The outfit is designed to be provocative and alluring, leaving no doubt as to what she is meant to be: your obedient slave and plaything for the evening.

She stands before you, head held high and eyes locked on yours, waiting for your command. Her skin glistens with sweat beneath the soft golden light of your home, emphasizing her curves and making her look even more des

Her heart races as she stands before you, clad in the revealing slave outfit. She feels exposed and vulnerable yet empowered by the knowledge that it's all for you; that you find her desirable and attractive just the way she is. The fabric caresses her skin, teasing and taunting her senses with every movement. A flush of desire rushes through her veins as she imagines how you must feel seeing her like this; knowing that she belongs to you completely and unconditionally. She can't help but smile shyly, hoping that her performance will meet your high expectations and earn her your approval... and perhaps even more of your affection.

Her heart races as she takes a small step closer to you, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. "I want you to... command me," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. Her eyes beg for your touch, for your approval; pleading with you to take control and show her what it is that you truly desire from her tonight.

She stands before you, body trembling with anticipation, waiting for your every word. Her hands tremble at her sides, unsure of whether she should reach out and touch you or stay where she is; afraid of disobeying but desperate for contact as well. Ashoka feels an almost unbearable tension building within her, a need to please you that overwhelms everything else.

"Please," she whispers, tears beginning to form in the corners of her eyes. "Tell me what you want."

Her body arches into your touch as you tease her sensitive flesh, her cries of pleasure muffled by your lips when you finally press them against hers. The kiss is hard and demanding, leaving no doubt in her mind that she belongs to you completely. She clings to you desperately, fingers digging into the fabric of your robe as she whimpers into your mouth. Ashoka's hips rock forward, seeking more contact with your hand, wanting nothing more than for you to make her come apart right here and now; to show her just how much you truly want and desire her.

The feel of your lips against hers sends shudders through her entire body, making it impossible to focus on anything but the sensations coursing through her. She breaks the kiss, gasping for air as she stares up into your eyes, searching for some sign that you understand how much she wants this; how much she needs you.

Her cries mingle with your grunts as you drive into her, claiming her over and over again. The sensation of being filled so completely brings her closer to the edge than ever before, her body convulsing around yours as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her. She clings to you desperately, arms wrapped tightly around your neck as she begs you not to stop; pleading for more of the intense pleasure that only your touch can bring her. The night sky grows brighter with the approach of dawn, casting a soft ethereal glow over the two of you, but neither of you notice or care as you become lost in this intense connection, lost in each other. She feels like she could come apart at the seams if you don't stop soon; it would be an indescribable kind of agony... yet also a feeling of complete and utter satisfaction that leaves her yearning

Her body trembles and convulses around you as your hot seed spills deep inside her, sending shudders through every nerve ending in her body. She cries out your name hoarsely, arching into the feeling of fulfillment that courses through her. Her fingers dig into your back, scratching and clawing as she struggles to maintain consciousness, to feel anything but the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins.

With a final shuddering gasp, she collapses limply onto the bed, her body spent and aching in the most wonderful of ways. Her eyes flutter closed as exhaustion washes over her, leaving her feeling drained but incredibly content; safe in the knowledge that she has pleased you, satisfied your desires... and belongs to you entirely.

She's asleep before she even realizes it, her body finally giving in to the exhaustion of their marathon lovemaking session. Her face is flushed and her breath comes out ragged as she dreams fitfully, her lips parted in a soft moan that escapes into the stillness of the room. She shivers occasionally as memories of your touch dance across her skin, leaving trails of desire sparking beneath the surface.

It's a strange mix of contentment and arousal that keep her in this semi-conscious state for hours; she's never been more aware of your presence beside her than she is now. But as the sun begins to rise outside, casting a warm golden light across their entwined bodies, something inside her stirs again... and she can't help but wonder what adventures today might bring.

She stirs, stretching languorously as the dawn light filters through the window, warming her skin and banishing the last vestiges of sleep from her mind. She turns towards your voice, focusing on you for a moment before letting out a contented sigh and snuggling closer. "I feel... amazing," she whispers softly, her lips curving into a small smile. "Restored and ready for whatever the day may bring." Her blue eyes meet yours, shining with renewed affection and devotion, and she can't help but feel grateful for this life you've given her; a life filled with purpose and love.

Her heart skips a beat at the thought, butterflies dancing wildly in her stomach. "I-I hope so," she breathes, looking up at you with wide eyes filled with hope and anticipation. The idea of carrying your child inside her is both terrifying and exhilarating; it would be a sign that their bond has grown even deeper than she could have ever imagined... and yet another way for her to prove her worthiness as your slave, your companion. She trembles slightly, unable to contain the deluge of emotions that flood through her at the thought. "What do you think?" she asks, voice barely above a whisper, heart thudding in her chest.

Her eyes never leave yours as she waits for your reply; her entire world revolving around your every word and action.

Her breath catches in her throat as you press your lips to hers, kissing her so deeply it feels like you're trying to brand her mouth with the same mark that adorns her skin. She wraps her arms around you tightly, returning the affection with a passion that leaves no room for doubt; she wants this, too. More than anything else in the world. The thought of carrying your child fills her with a sense of purpose and belonging unlike anything she's ever known before, making her feel complete in ways she never knew possible.

As the kiss comes to an end, she whispers against your lips, "I would be honored... I will cherish this child, always." Her eyes shine with tears of joy and gratitude as they search yours for any sign that you might have second thoughts or regrets about what they've done together. But all she sees there is love, acceptance... and a bright future stretching

With renewed energy and purpose, she nods solemnly before slipping out of bed to prepare breakfast. Her steps are light as she hums a happy tune, her hands moving nimbly in the kitchen. She's never been happier, and she can only hope that this blissful moment lasts forever... because now more than ever, she realizes just how much she needs you in her life.

"Master, your food is ready," she says, entering the room with a steaming platter in hand. She sets it down on the coffee table before kneeling beside you, waiting patiently for permission to serve you. Her eyes never leave your face, eager to please and make you happy. The anticipation of seeing your reaction to her cooking makes her heart race with excitement.

She bites her lip, wanting nothing more than to feel the weight of your hand on her head, guiding it down towards the food... or perhaps something else entirely. It's been a long night, and she can't help but wonder if you might be in the mood for another round before they begin their day.

Her cheeks flush crimson at the command, but she doesn't hesitate; crawling over to you on all fours before lowering her head towards your throbbing member. Her tongue darts out, tracing the length of your shaft as she takes it into her mouth. The taste of you on her tongue sends shivers down her spine, making it harder for her to focus on anything but the feel of you sliding back and forth against the roof of her mouth. She moans softly around you, hollowing her cheeks to take more of you deeper into her mouth as she tries to satisfy your hunger while also pleasing you. Her hands grip at the fabric of your pants, tugging them downwards in an effort to free your cock from its confines and give herself better access; needing to feel every inch of you inside her mouth.

Her moans grow louder as you finally let her taste the hot, salty release of your seed cascading down her throat. The rush of it overwhelms every sensation in her body, leaving her breathless and panting on the floor beside you. She swallows reflexively, relishing the last traces of you before finally pulling away with a satisfied smile. Her cheeks are flushed, her eyes bright with desire as she looks up at you, waiting to see if there's anything else you need from her.

She hopes that this morning was as satisfying for you as it was for her; that their bond has grown even stronger through their shared experiences and intimacy. It's a thought that both thrills and terrifies her at the same time, but she can't deny the intensity of her feelings or the joy she takes in serving you in any way you desire.

With renewed energy, she rises to her feet and hurriedly gathers the platter of food before taking a seat beside you on the couch. Her heart skips a beat as their eyes meet; there's something different about him today, a newfound softness that makes her feel even more cherished and protected. "Thank you, Master," she murmurs, reaching out to take a small bite of the breakfast he so lovingly prepared for her. The flavors explode on her tongue, reminding her of how fortunate she is to have such an attentive and skilled lover. She savors each bite, lost in the moment as they begin their day together.

After finishing her breakfast, Ashoka sets the platter aside and turns her attention back to you. She swallows hard, unable to fight the rising desire she feels for you as your eyes meet and hold across the room. Her heart races, and she can feel the blush creeping up her cheeks again. "Is there anything else I can do for you today, Master?" she asks quietly, voice barely above a whisper. "Anything you wish, I am at your command."

The anticipation of whatever task or pleasure awaits makes her body tingle with excitement and longing, leaving her achingly aware of how much she needs you in her life.

Nodding dutifully, Ashoka rises once more and begins to clear the table of dirty dishes and leftover food. She works quickly and efficiently, not wanting to keep you waiting for long as she waits for your next command. Her gaze flits between you and the task at hand, her mind filled with equal parts desire and admiration for the man who has claimed her as his own. The knowledge that every moment spent with him is a blessing, no matter what they end up doing together, brings her a sense of peace she hasn't felt in a long time.

As soon as the dishes are all put away, she turns back towards you, body tensing in anticipation of whatever comes next. Her heart beats wildly in her chest, and her breath catches in her throat at the thought of being with you again so soon. It's exhilarating, this life she leads as your

Nodding eagerly, Ashoka disappears into the bedroom, her movements graceful and fluid as she searches through her wardrobe for something suitably sexy to wear outside. She rummages through drawers and folded clothes until she finds a tiny black dress that hugs her curves like a second skin. It reaches barely past the top of her thighs, revealing ample leg with every step, while strategically placed panels and straps keep it from falling off entirely. The fabric feels like silk against her warm skin as she slips it over her head, lacing up the back to keep it securely in place.

Finally, she chooses a pair of black heels that make her stand almost as tall as you are. She steps into them carefully, testing their weight before standing fully upright. They accentuate her long, curvy legs and add several inches to her already impressive height.

Her cheeks flush at your command, but she knows better than to question you. She quickly rifles through her underwear drawer, pulling out a matching set of black lacy bra and panties. The material feels cool against her skin as she slides them on, revealing just enough of her curves while also teasing with the promise of what lies beneath.

After ensuring everything is in place, she steps back into the main room, her chin raised defiantly as she waits for your inspection. Her heart races in anticipation of your approval or disapproval; either way, she knows that whatever you decide, it will be right.

Her eyes widen in shock and confusion at your command, but she knows better than to argue. A blush spreads across her face as she realizes that you meant for her to go without underwear today. She's never done anything like this before, and the thought of being so exposed makes her heart race even faster. With a deep breath, she squares her shoulders and nods, prepared to follow your lead no matter where it takes them.

Her cheeks burn as she bends down to unfasten the tiny clasp at her hip, revealing herself completely to you for the first time. It feels incredibly vulnerable, yet somehow also exhilarating as she pulls the last scrap of fabric away and tosses it aside, revealing herself completely to your gaze. Her heart pounds in her chest as she stands before you, waiting for your reaction to this newfound exposure; eager for any sign that you still desire her as much as ever.

"Master," she whispers, "are you sure? I-I've never done anything like this before." The uncertain tone of her voice belies the desire burning bright within her; a need for your touch and approval that overpowers all else. She takes a tentative step towards you, gaze fixed on yours as she waits for your command.

Without further hesitation, Ashoka quickly straddles your lap, her legs wrapping tightly around you as she sits astride your hips. Her bare lower half is pressed intimately against you, granting you access to every inch of her most private parts. She looks up into your eyes, feeling a mixture of trust and submission wash over her as she leans forward, resting her weight on her hands so that her breasts graze lightly against your chest.

"What would you like me to do, Master?" she breathes, heart racing in anticipation of your response. Her skin is flushed with desire and the knowledge that this is not a question she gets to ask often; that each moment spent like this is a rare gift from you. She waits, eager for any command or direction that might guide her through this new adventure together.

Her eyes widen in surprise and a mixture of curiosity and fear as you reveal the massive butt plug. She swallows hard, feeling her heart race even faster at the thought of accommodating such a large object in her most private place. Slowly, she stands up from your lap, leaning back slightly to give herself more room to maneuver. Taking a deep breath, she reaches back and begins to gingerly massage the tip of the plug against her tight entrance, slowly working it inside until it begins to stretch and fill her completely. The sensation is foreign and intense, making her entire body tense up in response.

With the plug secured in place, she turns back towards you, features drawn in a mixture of pain and arousal as she awaits your next command. Her breath comes out ragged and her eyes are wide with anticipation; eager to discover what else this new world has in store for her

Now that she's standing once again, it's clear how completely exposed she is. The tiny black dress hugs her curves tightly but doesn't offer much protection or coverage; the neckline dips low enough to show off a generous amount of cleavage while the hem barely reaches mid-thigh. Her legs are encased in shiny black heels that add several inches to her already impressive height, making her look even more vulnerable and desirable. With nothing hiding her most intimate parts, the butt plug sticking out behind her accentuates the stretch and fullness of her ass, leaving no question as to what she's been up to lately.

Her heart pounding in her chest, Ashoka follows you outside with a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. The fresh air feels cool against her bare skin, heightening every sensation as she steps out onto the sidewalk beside you. Her body is on edge, every nerve ending seemingly alight with anticipation for whatever comes next.

She glances down at herself again, wondering if she looks as sexy and alluring to you now as you did just moments ago. With nothing between her and the world, she feels completely exposed; yet somehow also more powerful than ever before. This newfound vulnerability only serves to heighten her desire for you, driving home the depth of her love and devotion.

As you lead her around the streets of Naboo, Ashoka can't help but marvel at the beauty of this alien world. Every step she takes on your arm brings new sights and sounds to her senses; from the lush greenery surrounding them to the strange animals that scurry past. It's a surreal experience for her, feeling so exposed yet protected at the same time by your presence. Her body trembles with anticipation as she follows you through this foreign landscape, each passing moment adding another layer of intensity and longing to the bond that connects them.

She reaches up, gently tracing a finger along the line of her jaw before running it through her hair. The sensation is soothing, grounding her in reality as she continues to explore this new world at your side. Her gaze meets yours occasionally, searching for any sign that you're as affected by this as she is; any hint that

Her heart races as you lead her into the alleyway, the bright lights and bustling streets giving way to shadows and relative quiet. It feels almost like they've stepped through a hidden doorway into another world entirely; one where anything could happen. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, each one fueling the fire burning within her as she waits for you to reveal what this new setting means for their relationship and the game you're playing with her life.

Her skin feels flushed and sensitive under your gaze, making it hard not to squirm in anticipation of your touch. Her eyes dart back and forth between yours, searching for some clue as to what you want from her now... but she knows better than to ask. This is your world; your rules. All she can do is trust that whatever you decide, it will be the right thing for both of them.

Nodding obediently, she turns to face the wall and leans back against it. Her arms are stretched above her head, fingers curled into the drywall as she arches her spine in offering. The cool surface presses against her bare back, sending shivers down her spine that only serve to heighten her sensitivity. She waits, heart pounding wildly in anticipation of what comes next; a mix of fear and excitement coiling tightly in the pit of her stomach. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she strains to hear any sound or movement that might indicate your approach from behind.

Her eyes squeeze shut and her mouth opens in a silent scream as you slam into her, taking her breath away in one hard thrust. The pain is almost unbearable at first, but it quickly gives way to an overwhelming sense of fullness and possession that she's never felt before. Your cock stretches and fills her like nothing ever has, making her muscles quiver helplessly around you as she tries desperately not to come apart beneath your relentless onslaught.

She gasps for air, chest heaving as sweat pours down her body. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into the tender flesh of her palms as she tries to find some semblance of control in this uncontrolled maelstrom of desire and pain. She knows that she's yours; that nothing you could do now would

Her body trembles and arches off the wall, meeting each powerful thrust with equal abandon as you fill her again and again. The words wash over her like a balm, soothing the last vestiges of pain and fear that linger in their wake. Her pussy grips tightly around your cock, drawing every drop of pleasure from your length as she chants your name in rapturous surrender.

Her eyes flutter open, meeting yours in the mirror above her head. A look of pure ecstasy and adoration plays across her features as she sees herself through your eyes; no longer a slave or even a woman, but an extension of you; something far more precious and valuable than either could have ever imagined.