Aeugh the Vicardo vibes in this issue… The fact that it’s Vicrul and Cardo that Tava calls out to first because they’re the senior members so they’re the lieutenants. The way Vicrul calls on Cardo to narrate the story. Cardo talking about how Vicrul’s injury factored into their retreat. Cardo being in the front to buy Vic and the others time to escape. The way they’ve been through it all together as the last survivors of the Imperial roster. I love my old man Knight of Ren Yaoi.
Kylo found the girl, giggling mischievous to herself as she watched general hux rush around his desk in destress. She had stolen his data pad, grabbed it swiftly from his desk when he wasn't looking. She quite enjoyed making the general panic, the way his pale skin became all clammy, the way he yelled at his officers accusing them of taking his things to annoy him.
"Pet, that's awfully naughty of you." Kylo scolded, watching as the girls face fell, thinking she had angered her master with her antics. "I'm sorry" she quickly replied, offing the data pad to Ren with innocent eyes. He chuckled, looking over at the red headed man who was now searching every inch of the room for his technology. "Don't be sorry, pet. It is quite funny to see him so flustered." She smiled happily, it was funny, very funny.
"Enough for the day, if you mess with him anymore he might just have an aneurysm. I've something for you to do." The girl looked up at kylo with wide eyes, his instructions seeming to make her uneasy. He had told her to report to Kuruks room, after that mornings failed mission Ren assumed he would appreciate some stress relief, something to play with.
Kylo assured her that the man, though he seemed to dislike her, would never hurt her, lest he wished to die by the hand of the supreme leader. He simply needed to warm up to the idea of her, and this would help. Sighing she nodded her head, giving a sheepish "Yes, Master." Before she headed off to see the knight.
When she arrived at his quarters she made her way nervously inside, calling for him at the door, not wanting him to be angry at her for entering without his permission. Kuruk was by far the meanest of her knights and she was admittedly terrified of him. Even after there training session during which she had proven herself to him, he still seemed apprehensive of her presence.
"Master Kuruk?" She called, picking at her fingers, scanning the man's room wondering where he could be. Her small voice caught his attention, the sound making him roll his eyes in annoyance. He had no desire to see her at the moment, much more preferring to be alone to sulk in his own self loathing. "Your services aren't needed here, pet." The man growled, putting emphasis on the last word as he made his way out of his bedroom and towards her.
She bit the inside of her cheek. Usually in a moment like this the mans words would have made her sad, but instead anger bubbled within her. "Why must you be so..." she did he best to think back to her basics lesson, trying to conjure up a word for how she wanted to describe him. "Unpleasant." She blurted, her voice timid yet stern as she balled her fists at her sides. The knights head snapped in her direction, a scowl on his face. He boomed his way over to where she stood, stiff as a board in fear that his next move would be to strike her.
She gasped as he grabbed her by the neck, not hard enough to hurt her, but hard enough to restrict her movement. She gripped the mans wrists to steady herself. He yanked her closer, his lips only inches from her ear. "Why can't you ever just shut up?" He growled. The girl whimpered, tightening her grip on Kuruks wrist as she tried to force him to let go, but he was much stronger then her. He backed her against the wall, her spine meeting the cold hard surface making her shiver.
She took in a struggled breath as Kuruks large frame towered over her. It took everything in him not to rip the clothing from her body in that very moment and fuck her against the wall, to let out all his built up frustration on the girl. "You know, you have such a smart little mouth now. Always talking back since you've learned basic. Maybe it's time someone put you in your place" he spoke lowly, tightening his grip on her throat ever so slightly.
A warm feeling pooled in her belly, arousal. She couldn't help it, but she pressed her thighs closer together to try to contain it. She couldn't bring herself to respond to the knight, so she stayed silent, waiting for his next move. His lips suddenly crashed against hers, initiating a hard rough kiss. She leaned into it, the feeling of his dominant actions making her want more. He was much more rough then Vicrul and Kylo, but somehow he intrigued her.
She gasped as the large man picked her up, carrying her to his bed. He tossed her harshly and she landed on her hands and knees against his mattress. "Don't fucking move" he commanded, exiting the room without another word. The girl sat up, perching herself on the edge of the bed as she patiently awaited his return, sitting pretty on her knees the way some of the knights liked her to. As he entered back into the room her eyes locked on a bundle of rope that now sat in the knights hand.
"I thought I told you not to move" he growled, stalking over to his companion. He shoved the girl back to her position on her hands and knees, her cheek pressed firmly against the mattress, her ass high in the air. He set his hand on the girls back, letting his fingertips trace up her spine until his hand was laced through her hair. He tightened his grip on her scalp. He grabbed both of her wrists and pulled them behind her back with his other hand making her gasp as she felt the rope wrap around her.
Like the good girl she was she stayed completely still, allowing Kuruk to do as he pleased with her. The feeling of the rope against her skin was something she was unfamiliar with, but she didn't resist. He tied the ropes around her arms, binding them tightly behind her back. Once he was satisfied with his work he yanked her arms a bit, pulling her up so that she was sitting on her knees once. Her shirt dress bunched at her waist, exposing her pink panties that lie beneath.
"Your going to do whatever I say. And If you are incapable of listening, then you will be punished. Understand, pet?" The man said, his breath hot against the girls ear as he spoke. She nodded immediately, mostly out of fear for what the man might do to her if she didn't listen, but she couldn't deny the wetness that had gathered between her legs either. "Yes Master" she purred, batting her eyelashes sweetly.
"Good girl" Kuruk smirked. He grabbed the girl and yanked her to the edge of the bed, his hungry eyes searching over her body. His fingertips grabbed the hem of her shirt, yanking it up to expose her chest. He attacked her, his mouth leaving rough bite marks in its wake as he made his way down her torso, his marks mixing with Vicruls. His hands squeezed at her hips, his unforgiving fingers biting into her delicate skin. A smirk took over the mans face as she let out a moan.
The man reared his hand back and let it come down hard against the girls cheek. She yelped at the contact but being tied up there wasn't much she could about it. "Fucking whore" he chuckled. A gasp escaped the girls lips as Kuruk moved her dress up, examining the dainty underwear that lie beneath that at this point where soaked with her arousal. Kuruk smirked at the sight, running his pointer finger along her clothed clit. "Look at how messy you are, pup. I've barley even begun and your practically dripping" he laughed. The girl turned to the side as her face began to redden, clearly embarrassed by the mans words. He leaned in closer, so close that his lips touched the shell of her ear as he spoke making her shiver. "If you want me to touch you, your going to have to beg me for it."
There was a long moment of silence. Kuruk watched as the girl bite into her lip nervously, she moved her hips from left to right, anxious for her knights touch. "Please, Master Kuruk" she said sheepishly, keeping her eyes locked on the mattress. He quickly shook his head at her sad attempt. "I know you can beg better then that, pup. Tell me what you want." He growled, his large hand locking around her jaw as he forced her gaze up to meet his own. Her chest rose and fell quickly as she looked up at him, the size of the man before her making her feel helpless and small.
"Please, Master Kuruk. I'll do anything. I need you." Her bottom lip pushed out in a pout as she batted her eyelashes up at him. Kuruk could feel his pants tightening as his member pressed harshly against the fabric. How could someone look so innocent and be such a dirty little slut. He grabbed a handful of the girls hair and guided her to the edge of the bed. "Such a needy little puppy aren't you?" He questioned with a smirk. She nodded against his hand, her eyes dark with lust. "Open your mouth" he demanded, tapping the girls chin as he began to unzip his pants. She did as told and opened, sticking her tongue out as she patiently waited for her masters next move.
He pulled at his boxers as he let his member free, the size of the appendage making her eyes go wide. He moved towards her pressing himself into her mouth with ease. "My good little puppy" Kuruk groaned as he took in the feeling of the girls tongue swirling around the head of his cock. She moaned as she bobbed her head up and down, the vibrations from her throat only adding to the pleasure. The man moved both hands to the girls head, lacing his fingers around her skull as he guided her rhythm. She gagged hard against him, the size making it hard to breath as she tried her best to keep up with his fast pace.
Kuruk hissed in pleasure as he shoved her harshly down onto himself, her eyes rolling back in her head as she did her best to contain her gagging. "Fuck" he cursed as he finally let her up, the girl gasping for oxygen as she coughed. Drool dripped it's way down her chin, the sight making Kuruk feel feral, ready to attack. He rubbed his thumb across her bottom lip, the wetness of her saliva coating his thumb. He brought it up to his mouth and licked it clean, his eyes locked on hers.
Without warning he grabbed the girls waist, flipping her onto her back as her pulled her lower half to the edge of the bed. Without hesitation he yanked her panties down her legs and threw them across the room out of sight. Self conscious about how exposed she was the girl tried to close her legs but was quickly met with Kuruks hands on her thighs forcing them apart once again. He took in the sight of her dripping cunt, letting his thumb rub up and down the girls folds as he teased her. She shivered at his touch, her hips bucking up as she desperately tried to gain more contact. Kuruk slapped his hand down against her pussy, causing her to Yelp at his unforgiving touch. A warning to keep herself in check.
"Look at you, you little slut. Your cunt is begging to be fucked." He chuckled, dipping his pointer finger into her heat. She whimpered, arching her back, such a little tease. "Tell me how much you need it, puppy." Kuruk said, moving two fingers from his mouth to the girls cunt, pumping slowly in and out. She moaned, gripping the sheets beneath her as she tried to stabilize herself. She pouted once again. "Please fuck me, Master Kuruk. I can't live without your cock inside of me." The words made the knight growl. "You wish you deserved my cock." he retorted, giving the girl another slap on the cheek. She whined, biting into her lip as the stinging faded slowly. God how she wished he would just fuck her already, the aching between her thighs becoming more and more intense with every minute that past.
He smirked down at her as he positioned himself, ready to ram into her at any moment he see fit. He grabbed her face, her jaw clamped between his fingers as he examined her. Her face was flushed, her hair unruly, her body coated in a layer of sweat. She let out tiny whines as she struggled to move down onto her masters cock, desperate for the contact. He quickly grabbed her hips, forcing her to be still, to be patient. He began rubbing his length against her, her juices coating his member as he teased her throbbing hole.
The girl at this point was a blubbering mess, begging and pleading with her master for him to fuck her, to help her relieve the frustration that was so clear on her innocent face. "What do you think, puppy? You think you can take it?" He questioned, a mocking tone in his sadistic voice. She nodded frantically, so hungry to be pleased. With that he shoved his length inside of the girl, watching as she squirmed, clearly uncomfortable with his size. Kuruk didn't care. He wrapped both hands around her throat as he pounded himself in and out of her wet little cunt.
She was a moaning mess, her head tilted up as she gasped at every hard stroke. "Oh. My. Stars." Kuruk refused to slow pace, grabbing her hips as he pounded into her to keep her steady. She wanted more then anything to reach out and grab him, to feel his skin against hers as he plowed her, but the ropes around her arms where to tight to budge. The man before her lifted his hand before letting it come down hard against her cheek again, the contact making an audible 'smack' as he did so. She whimpered at the contact, biting into her lower lip as tears brimmed her eyes. God how he loved to see it.
"You like being at my will, don't you puppy? You like being tied up on my bed while I fuck you?" He laughed lowly. The girl, to engrossed in all the pleasure to speak, only nodded her head, pushing her hips towards his as he continued. He grabbed her waist, flipping her onto her tummy, spreading her legs as far apart as he could to get more access. He loved seeing the restraints against her arms keeping her still for him, her back arched, her ass high in the air as her greedy little cunt took his length.
It wasn't long before she couldn't take it anymore, begging in a jumbled mess of words to cum for her master, so fucked out she was barely able to collect her words. "Wait for me puppy, only a little more. Your a good girl you can hold it." He taunted, his eyes rolling back in his head at the feeling of her clenching around him. He was close to, the sight of her drooling dumbly against his mattress sending him into overdrive.
His hips stuttered as he filled her, his fingers gripping her hips so hard it made her whimper. She couldn't hold it anymore, the feeling of him coming undone pushing her past her breaking point. A shriek of please escaped her before she went limp, doing all she could to keep herself present in the moment, wanting to make sure her master was finished, that he was pleased with her.
Pulling away from her, her dripping cunt continued to pulse around nothing, the sudden emptiness making her feel strange. Kuruk bent over her, examining her face to make sure she was alright, that he hadn't hit her to hard. A sizable red mark from his hand now adorned her cheek, nothing to bad, he knew it would simply fade away by tomarrow.
He flipped her, carefully untying her arms, her skin now marked from the rough ropes that had restrained her. "Poor puppy. All fucked out and dumb from your masters cock." He chuckled, caressing her gently. She didn't reply to him, still trying to gather herself.
"Your a good girl pet. I see why Vicrul is so fond of you.”
