Mira started to pant at this point, Brianna's expert tongue was well accustomed to Mira's slave restrictions she had put on since Master put her second-in-command. Mira was disrobed of her top right after, exposing her surprisingly pink nipples on a slightly smaller and more tear-dropped pair of gorgeous tits. A hand moved from the darkness of the bunk, and the snap on Brianna's bra undid itself, dropping the garment to the floor and revealing her huge, firm tits. Brianna laid down on the floor and immediately started licking her folds, causing Mira to moan loudly. On Mira as well, her skin just as pale if not more than Brianna's, her hair gone from fire red to as blood, and her lips and eyes dark and full of sin. She took hold of the piece of cloth over her crotch and lifted it to the side, exposing her red pubic hair trimmed into a wide square above her entrance. Mira got off the bed and onto her knees, her twin lightsabers dangled on the slave uniform's chains around her belly and hip.
You want his body, you have to go through me." At the words she had heard so many times, Brianna removed her leather belt holding her Sith robes in place, and then flicked them off her shoulders, revealing her skimpy black lingerie and more of her pale body. Handmaiden: "I wish to have the Master tonight." Mira turned to look at Handmaiden, who in turn took her hood off. She reached the bunk extension to see Mira in her Slave Bikini sitting on one of the bunk ends, smiling at someone. Behind her, her dark Jedi robe dragged silently, the hood covering her Sith-corrupted features including her black, painted lips, fierce blue eyes, and pale skin similar to her frost-colored hair. The droids both worked silently in the background, either repairing, or assassinating. All that was left was the Exile, Handmaiden, Mira, and Visas Mar. The ship was strangely empty now, with GOTO destroyed, Bao-dur dead, Mandelore back home, Kreia defeated, and Atton on a mission. Handmaiden walked through the Ebon Hawk to the starboard side bunks.
IMPORTANT: To skip to the sex, just hit ctrl-f and type in 'sex scene'. Unless you want to make him female and give him a strap on. Exile and ‘Master’ are your own character, feel free to make them whatever… with the exception they have to be male in this story. I don’t own any characters from Star Wars or KOTOR. If you’d like to comment or insult me, or beg for more, feel free to at Keep the viruses to a minimum, please. The first one I wrote many years ago, this one is quite recent. I uploaded my first story days before AFF went down with the intention posting this one, which was already written, and seeing how I’d improved over the years.
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