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Up… down… up… down… up-
“Concentrate, Apprentice.”
She thought she had been, but when her Master’s words penetrate through her meditative haze, Shin realizes that she’s wrong and Master Skoll was right to call her out for her near lapse. One of the three rather sizable boulders she’s currently focusing on holding aloft with the Force had begun to waver ever so slightly.
Reaching out and grasping it in a stranglehold, Shin Hati, Apprentice to Baylin Skoll, finds her center once more. She is one with the Force. The Force is her instrument, her tool. She is above the Force… just as Master Skoll is above her.
Though, only metaphorically speaking. At the moment, Shin is the one on top of her Master. While the bearded man lounges back with an ancient journal in his hands, Shin is riding his cock, slowly sliding up and down his length as an added impediment to her concentration on her training. There’s nothing else like it, really. Sex is the greatest distraction and if one can conquer one’s self during sex, then one can do anything.
… Also, Master Skoll’s member feels oh so very good in her snug, tight cunt. Shin bites down on her lower lip and focuses herself back on the task at hand, keeping her arousal to a minimum. Just enough to keep her insides slick so that the up down motion of her bouncing upon his shaft doesn’t have too MUCH friction. But not so much that she’s sopping wet and robbed of all friction.
Shin knows that she’s lucky. Baylin Skoll was a survivor of the Clone Wars. He was a Jedi Knight once upon a time, and formerly a General of the Grand Army of the Republic. He’d survived the Great Jedi Purge and managed to avoid discovery by the Imperial Inquisitors for long before she’d ever even been born.
He’d become a mercenary, selling his services to any who would buy them, and ultimately pursued true mastery over the Force above all else while evading the Galactic Empire and the Sith the entire time. There was no doubt in Shin’s mind that if the Jedi Order of old still existed, Master Skoll would have been recognized as a Jedi Master ten times over.
But then, to hear him say it… it was for the best that the Jedi died out. They’d grown stagnant. Blinded by their own sense of self-righteous superiority. Weakened by their inability to see the danger right in front of their faces until it was too late. Frankly, Shin was glad they were long gone before she could be discovered and brought to their Temple. She was happy that she’d wound up with her Master instead.
Baylin Skoll had spent the majority of his later years after the purge exploring the Force in all its glory. No longer limiting himself to Light or Dark, he had delved into each and then gone beyond both… and as his Apprentice, Shin was poised to benefit from all of that. So long as she remained at his side, so long as she continued to learn from him… she would grow stronger and stronger. She would-
SMACK!
“Eep!”
A particularly undignified squeak explodes from Shin’s lips as her Master’s hand suddenly slaps across her ass, spanking her juuuust as she’s coming down to the base of his cock once more. Until that moment, Shin had been confident in her focus. She’d been sure she was doing just fine in her concentration. But that single spanking proves just how wrong she was. What she’d thought was ironclad concentration was in fact as brittle as could be.
SLAM! SLAM! SLAM!
The three boulders all come crashing down, hitting the ground around them. Shin flinches, while her Master doesn’t even look up from his book. To be fair, even her flinch isn’t because of the loud noises. No, her flinch is because she failed… and she knows it.
“You still have much to learn, my young apprentice.”
Flushing, Shin slowly pulls herself off of her Master’s cock, even as she nods her head sheepishly. It’s a shame, really. She rather enjoyed the moments where she succeeded and Master Skoll came inside of her. She enjoyed being filled up with his seed, a thick and sticky creampie to coat her insides and leak from her loins for a while.
Instead, she carefully slides herself down between her Master’s legs and takes his cock in her hands, stroking it up and down and cupping his balls.
“Do you know where you went wrong, Apprentice?”
Averting her gaze, Shin sheepishly nods again.
“Yes Master. I got cocky… again.”
When he just hums in response for a moment, Shin takes that as instruction to move in and use her mouth. Taking her Master’s cock past her lips, she dutifully begins to suck him off. Not nearly as good for her as if she’d been allowed to continue bouncing up and down upon his length, but better than nothing. In fact, Shin rather enjoyed having her Master’s cock in her mouth. Her platinum blonde locks shift back and forth ever so slightly as she bobs her head up and down for a time.
Minutes pass like this, and despite the throbbing of his cock in between her lips, her Master is no closer to cumming. But then, Shin wouldn’t expect him to be. She knew full well that her Master held mastery over not just the Force, but also by extension his own body. All things he was teaching her as well. To master oneself was to master one’s destiny.
He would not cum until he wanted to cum… which meant Shin might be her for a while. She didn’t mind though. A sore jaw was a small price to pay for failure. Her Master was gentle compared to some of the punishments she’d seen those in power visit upon those beneath them in her and his travels across the galaxy. Mercenary Work did not always make for the most… tasteful of bedfellows.
Master Skoll doesn’t even make her wait so long that her jaw gets sore in the first place either. Instead, after a few minutes more, he finishes the passage of the tome he was reading, marking his place and closing the book before setting it aside. Shin’s breath hitches as he brings a single gloved hand down upon the top of her head, finally gazing at her directly.
“Arrogance was the greatest flaw of both the Jedi AND the Sith. The Jedi thought that because they’d stood for a thousand years, they would stand for a thousand more. They were wrong and paid for their hubris. The Sith thought that because they were just beginning to hit their stride, they were untouchable. They too were wrong and their dynasty lasted barely twenty years.”
One might think that hearing her Master lecture her while his cock was in her mouth with be a turn off. One would be wrong. Shin Hati enjoyed this kind of thing… and in fact, she was having trouble controlling her arousal now that her Master’s full attention was actually on her.
“You are no Jedi, my dear. Nor are you Sith. We are beyond such ridiculous titles. We are beyond the constraints of the Light Side or the Dark Side. But that also means we must be beyond our own constraints as well. Mental, physical… it matters not one bit. You must master yourself so that you might master others… or they will be the ones to master you.”
Case in point, this moment right here. His gloved fingers card through her hair, spreading across her scalp. His one large hand is easily able to palm her skull, even as he pushes her further and further down his cock. Shin doesn’t resist, of course. Regardless of his words, their relationship was that of Master and Apprentice. It was expected that he would master her and she would submit.
Still…
“Hulghk… Glughk… Gagkh!”
His cock is too big for her. It always has been. Shin shudders as her throat stretches from his girthy member. She chokes on her Master’s length, trying her damnedest to handle it… but not doing as well as she might have wished to. Still, she does her best. Swallowing continuously is the trick, but she has yet to master it entirely. Instead…
“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
Master Skoll face fucks her upon his cock, forcing her to deep throat his member as he turns the erotic moment into an abject lesson. This is because of her failure. No matter what, Shin must remember that. She must internalize that. If she’d focused, if she’d done better, she would be feeling what it was like to have her Master cum inside of her cunt instead. Rather than this… humiliation.
Not that she blames him. Nor does she resent him for it. It’s a good lesson and when Baylin finally lets out a telltale grunt, Shin is as ready as she can be for what comes next. She’s still not fully prepared, however. His seed spills out into her mouth and down the back of her throat just a tad too fast for her to handle. She does her level best to swallow as much as she can, but her best isn’t enough… just like always.
Instead, his cum overflows, exploding out of her nose, the sides of her mouth and down off her chin. It splatters across her naked breasts and rock hard nipples, even as Shin chokes on it, her nostrils burning.
Her Master holds her for a moment before letting her go. Baylin isn’t the type of man to be gentle with her. But nor is he needlessly sadistic. He is exactly what she needs in a Master and Shin reveres him for it. She might even love him… though that’s a thought she never lets get close to the surface, lest he pick up on it. No, it wouldn’t do for him to know of her feelings.
Her front completely drenched in his jizz, Shin pulls back as he lets go of her hair, coming off of his cock with a pop. Then, she dives back down again, quickly lapping his member clean of the mess, swiping it all up dutifully with her tongue until the only thing left on his cock or crotch is her spit. Then, she pulls away for real, resting back on her heels, kneeling before him as he rises to his feet.
Towering over her, Master Skoll plants his hands on his hips and raises a brow at her.
“Do you understand, Apprentice?”
“Yes Master. I understand.”
Then, he graces her with a rare smile. It’s nothing too kind or affectionate to be clear. Nothing over the top. It’s a small thing as he gives her a nod of approval.
“Good.”
Shin’s breath nevertheless hitches as he turns away from her. She remains where she is for a moment longer, just luxuriating in the feeling. All he said was ‘good’… but in her head, Shin heard ‘good girl’. And that… that’s better than a thousand creampies.
-x-X-x-
“So long as Ahsoka Tano has the map, retrieving it will be… difficult.”
Master Skoll’s observation garners a hum of acknowledgment from the Nightsister who’s currently employing them, one Morgan Elsbeth. Together, Shin and her Master had retrieved the Nightsister from her confinement and followed her to a world called Arcana, where the ruins of an ancient Nightsister Temple stood. Well, stood was perhaps too kind of a word for it.
Unfortunately, they’d been beaten to the punch by one Ahsoka Tano, a former Jedi Padawan from Master Skoll’s time in the Jedi Order. Shin wasn’t sure what to think of the Togruta woman. Nor was she entirely sure what to think of Master Skoll’s interest in her either. Either way, Tano had managed to escape… and now they were trying to hunt her down to retrieve the map she’d stolen. Apparently, it was pivotal to Elsbeth’s plans.
Indeed, even now the Nightsister was doing something… some form of witchcraft. Shin found herself watching closely, more than a little intrigued. After all, for all that the Nightsisters dressed it up as ‘magic’, her Master assured her that this too was of the Force. And if it was of the Force, then it should be something Shin could one day learn, right?
“… Tano no longer has the map. You must go to Lothal, fast. There, you will find the map in another’s hands… far more easily retrieved from them then her.”
With that, Morgan Elsbeth abruptly turns and walks away from them, as though dismissing them both. In a way, she was… but it rankled nonetheless that they seemed to be such an afterthought for her. Narrowing her eyes at Elsbeth’s retreating back, Shin eventually turns to her master, who looks surprisingly thoughtful.
“Why Lothal? What is she not saying, Master?”
Giving her a look, Master Skoll hums.
“Why indeed? If the map is truly out of Tano’s hands… Ahsoka Tano’s former apprentice, a girl called Sabine Wren, is on Lothal. You will find the map with her. Go and retrieve it for me, my Apprentice.”
Shin jolts, eyes widening in surprise. But only for a moment of course.
“Yes Master! Right away, Master!”
She hadn’t expected it to become a solo mission. But if Master Skoll thought she was ready, then she was all too eager to prove him right. She would go to Lothal, locate this Sabine Wren, and retrieve the map for her Master. Though… perhaps the map would not be all she retrieved from Lothal.
Shin wasn’t sure she liked the way that Master Skoll spoke of Tano. It was equal parts respect, curiosity… and perhaps just a tinge of fear. Not that she would ever confront him about that fear. It was buried under a mountain of composure, strength, and power anyways. Not the kind of fear that would stop him from defeating Tano in a duel, but the kind of fear that spoke of uncertainty and wariness.
As she makes her way towards her ship, Shin decides she wants to know more about this Togruta and her former apprentice. Who is Ahsoka Tano? Who is Sabine Wren? And how might they best be taken and bent towards her and her Master’s ends?