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I lay back on the bed, my eyes closed as I savored the sensations running through my cock. She wasn’t fully broken quite yet, but all the same, the hypnosis had progressed to the point that I now had Padme Skywalker nee Amidala with her tits wrapped around my cock as she suckled on the head. Her breasts were soft and round, a perfect handful. The nipples were hard, the areolas large, the color of her skin almost exactly matching her natural tone.

The sensation was incredible, and I decided to conduct a little experiment, reaching out with the Force to the web, the strands of energy connecting me to her, and directed all of the sensations that she was giving me with her titjob back to her. Her eyes, half dazed, widened in surprise, before they rolled up in her head as I strummed the strands within her. It was a very crude way of ensuring her pleasure, but it was a technique that seemed central to a lot of the ones my Darth Nox template had given me.

"Oh... oh Force," Padme gasped, her fingers digging into her chest even as she continued to rub her pillowy breasts against me. "No... no..."

She shook her head, eyes fluttering open, and then she began to writhe on top of me, doing her best to resist the compulsions I'd planted in her and failing. I smiled, feeling myself get closer and closer to release. She moaned again, and I could feel her orgasm coming. I held off for a moment, knowing that she would need time to recover, and then I began to thrust into her chest again, enjoying the sensations of her flesh sliding over mine as I pounded her breasts.

Padme whimpered as I pushed my cock into her cleavage, moaning softly as I began to thrust faster and faster, feeling her breasts bouncing about with each thrust.

"Ah... ah... ah... ah... oh, no..." Padme groaned, her body quivering as she came, her juices coating the bed as I pulled out of her breasts. She collapsed onto the bed next to me, gasping for air. I didn't let her rest, adjusting her head so she faced me and slipping my cock into her mouth. I’d made sure that when she had a cock in her mouth, she couldn’t resist giving it the best oral treatment she could manage, and she hated it.

The glare on her face as she sucked and bobbed her head upon my shaft was priceless, and I decided to keep going. She struggled mightily, but I continued to fuck her mouth while she struggled, feeling her tongue lapping at me as I stroked in and out of her throat. I watched her struggle, and I felt a dark satisfaction grow within me.

I looked down at her, enjoying the sight of her tits jiggling about as I fucked her mouth, and then I gave her a moment to catch her breath before I reached down and pinched her nipples. She squealed, whimpering and trying to pull away from me, but I held her tight, continuing to hold her against me as I twisted her nipples.

"No! No!" Padme cried, struggling weakly.

I kept up the pressure on her nipples, enjoying the sight of her tits quivering beneath her as she squirmed in my grip. Her struggles were futile, however, and I was soon pounding into her mouth again, enjoying the wet sounds of her sucking as I did. Her neck bulged as I pushed into her throat, and I let go of her chest with one hand to grab onto her neck and squeezed it, enjoying the way her eyes widened in surprise.

I gave her a few more minutes to recover, letting her get used to the feeling of me fucking her throat, before I pulled out and moved on to her tits again. I felt her tremble as I touched her nipples, and then she began to suck on me again, trying to resist as I stroked my cock against her lips.

"Ah... ah... ah..." Padme gasped, whimpering as I rubbed my cock along her lips, making her open them and take me inside.

I didn't give her long to adjust, not even waiting for her to take me all the way in, and instead I began to thrust into her mouth, feeling her tongue writhing around my shaft as she tried to resist me.

Padme's struggles grew more desperate, and I let go of her, keeping her pinned against me as I pushed deeper into her throat. She gagged, struggling to breathe as I filled her mouth with my cock, and then she started to cough, gasping for air as I held her head pressed against my groin.

I reached down and grabbed her hair, forcing her head back so that I could fuck her throat hard, pumping my cock in and out of her mouth until I came. I grunted, filling her mouth with my cum, and then I let go of her. Padme coughed, spitting out a large amount of saliva and cum, and then she collapsed onto the bed, gasping for breath. I watched her struggle to catch her breath, and I smiled, pleased that I had made her so desperate to breathe. I leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, smiling as I did.

"Thank you," I said. "That was amazing."

Padme blinked her eyes, looking dazed, and then she looked up at me with a glare.

"You're going to pay for this," she hissed. I laughed, turning away from her.

"Not today," I said. "And not by you."

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Padme was rapidly approaching the point where I’d have complete and total control over her, and I was considering what else to add to her to give her the final push. I’d originally planned on making her beg to be a breeding slut, happy and content to be a broodmare, but after the fun I’d had with her so far, I’d decided against it. I was looking forward to having lots and lots of hatesex with her.

In the end, I came up with my decision just as she hit Hypnosis Depth Fifty. Our first time together, properly instead of the above the waist fun we’d done so far, would be at her initiative. I whispered into her ear as she stared at the hypnotic screen, directing her and pushing her lust.

From now until we reached Dantooine, her arousal would start at the most she’d ever been with her husband, and grow exponentially with every minute. Nothing she would do to herself would alleviate it, and she would know that she was like that because I decided it. When it became too much, she would seek me out, and only once I came inside her, would she be able to cum. When we arrived at Dantooine, she would be completely under my control, and I would be able to use her however I wanted.

I turned off the screen and Padme blinked at me, her eyes wide with lust. She looked down at her body, at her tits, and then at her pussy. Her nipples were hard, and her sex was wet with desire. Still, to her credit, it wasn't enough to break her will just yet.

"Go away," she snapped. "Please."

I smiled as I moved to leave.

"Not yet," I said. "But soon."

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The next morning, I awoke to find Padme lying on top of me, her head resting on my chest. She was wearing a thin nightshirt, and her hair was a mess, as though she'd been struggling to sleep. She smelled wonderful, like sandalwood and vanilla, and I breathed in deeply.

"You're beautiful," I told her.

Padme didn't answer, but I could see the blush creeping up her neck. She lifted her head and glared at me, and I knew that she was still resisting my control.

"Come here," I said.

Padme sat up and got off of me, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking down at her hands. I reached over and grabbed one of them, rubbing my thumb along her palm.

"Let me make you feel good," I told her. Padme's eyes widened slightly, and I smiled at her. "Do you want me to make you feel good?"

She reluctantly nodded, a glare still on her face as I slid my hand down between her legs, feeling her warmth through her panties. Padme gasped as I stroked her clit, and she jerked away from me, glaring at me.

"Don't touch me!" she hissed. "Leave me alone!"

I chuckled at her bravado.

"Is that what you want?" I asked. "To be left alone? To be left alone forever?"

Padme was breathing heavily now, her lips parted, and I knew that she was close to falling under my control. She was fighting it, but I could tell that she wanted to give in. To submit. To let me use her.

"Yes," she whispered.

I smiled, "Now why does that sound like a lie? Let's see what you say down here, shall we?"

Padme closed her eyes, and I pushed a finger into her cunt. She moaned, her head dropping back onto my chest. I had already made her horny enough that she didn't need much more than this to come, and I pushed another finger inside of her. She gasped, and I felt her pussy squeeze around my fingers.

"You like that, don't you?" I asked. "Do you want me to make you cum?"

Padme's head was rolling from side to side as she moaned, her eyes still closed.

"Please," she whimpered. "Please, I need... I need..."

I grinned as I slowly stroked her clit.

"Say it," I said. "Tell me what you need."

"Fuck me," she whispered.

"That's right," I said, pulling my fingers out of her and pulling her panties to the side.

She let out a disappointed, needy whine, before I lifted her up by her hips and pulled her down onto my rock hard cock. She groaned, biting her lip, and then wrapped her arms around me. We moved together, our bodies pressing together, and she moaned as she came closer and closer to release, but never crossing over that hill. The implanted commands meant that she couldn't cum until I did, and I had something in particular I was going to make her beg for before I let myself do so.

I rolled us over so that I was on top of her, and I thrust into her again and again. Padme moaned beneath me, and I could feel her hands moving across my back, her nails digging into my skin hard enough to draw blood. I grabbed hold of her wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand, and I began to move faster even as I wrapped my free hand around her neck and squeezed.

Her eyes widened as she gasped for breath, little wheezing sounds escaping from her mouth as I choked her even as I drove my cock against her G-spot. After a moment, she managed to gasp out a single word, "H-harder."

Was it evil of me to have made sure she had an asphyxiation fetish? Probably, but it was too damn funny to pass up. I could always say that I'd tried to steer her away from it, but that wasn't really true. It was all part of my plan. I was going to use her as much as I could before I bred her, and she would be screaming for me to fuck her harder while I did so.

I chuckled darkly at the thought, and I thrust into her once more, feeling her cunt tighten around me. Her pussy was tighter than I'd expected, given how she'd given birth recently (for her), but that was most certainly a good thing.

"You like that?" I asked, "Do you want me to fuck you hard?"

Padme nodded frantically, and I felt her nails dig into my skin even harder.

"Please," she begged, "Please, please... fuck me."

I smiled, and I began to thrust harder and faster into her. Padme's eyes rolled back in her head, and she arched her back as she was pushed further and further, her body spasming against me. I grinned as I felt her pussy squeeze around my cock, milking it desperately for every drop of cum that I could give her. Despite how good she felt, I managed to resist. Padme was panting heavily now, her breath coming in ragged gasps as I fucked her slowly. She was still holding on to me, and I leaned down and kissed her lips.

"Why...why can't I cum?" she sobbed, tears forming in her eyes.

I chuckled in dark amusement, leaning down and bumping my forehead against hers. When her eyes were focused on me, I told her, "Because I haven't cum yet. And I'm not going to until you beg me for something specific."

"What?" Padme asked, her eyes alight with needy, lustful fire.

"Beg for me to breed you, for me to give you more children than your limp dicked husband. Beg me to use you as breeding stock, to get you pregnant again and again, until you are physically incapable of having any more children. Once you do that, then I will let you cum, understood?" I asked with a grin, punctuating it with a harsher thrust into her. Padme moaned as I thrust into her, and she bit her lip.

"No," she breathed, "I can't..."

I smirked and pulled out of her, tossing her onto the bed and sitting up on the edge of it.

"Turn over," I said. Padme rolled onto her stomach and turned, spreading her legs wide apart as she did so. She looked up at me, her eyes shining with need.

"Please," she whispered, "don't make me say it."

I smiled and leaned down, kissing her neck. I moved my hand to her backside, caressing her smooth skin. She shuddered beneath me, and I could feel her ass tighten as I touched her. I shifted my hand down between her legs, rubbing her clit lightly.

"Tell me," I whispered in her ear, "tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you."

Padme moaned, writhing under me, her body trembling as I rubbed her clit.

"Breed me," she begged, "make me pregnant again. Make me have your baby."

I smiled, and I kissed her neck again.

"You want this?" I asked, "This is what you want? To be bred like a sow?"

She nodded frantically, and I continued to rub her clit.

"What about your husband?" I asked, "What about his baby? Do you want him to know that you're being bred by another man?"

Padme moaned softly, but she shook her head. I pinched her clit, drawing a pained groan out of her and asked, "What was that, I didn't hear you. What. About. Your husband?"

She moaned again, and she answered me, "He doesn't need to know. Please... just breed me."

I smiled, and I leaned down to kiss her, licking her lips and sucking on them. Her mouth opened, and she gasped as I plunged my tongue into her mouth. Her fingers dug into the sheets beneath her, and she moaned into my mouth as I teased her tongue with mine. I pulled back from her, and I began to lick her neck, flicking my tongue across her skin. Finally, I pulled back.

"Not good enough," I told her. Running my hand against her ass one last time before pulling away from her. "If you won't go that far, then I guess you don't really want it. Such a shame."

"NO!" Padme screamed in horror as I pulled out of her, "No! No! NO!"

I chuckled at her, standing up and walking over to the nightstand. I took out a condom and tossed it to her, and she caught it. She looked up at me, her eyes wide with fear.

"Please," she begged, "please don't make me say it. I'm begging you. Please..."

I smiled and walked over to her, putting my hands on her shoulders and forcing her to look at me. Once she met my eyes, I said firmly, "Say it, say that you want your husband to know, that you want my baby more than his, and I'll let you cum."

Padme shook her head, and she whimpered, "No."

I grabbed her shoulders and forced her to look up at me. "Say it," I said, "say you want it, say you want my baby, and I'll fuck you until you're pregnant again."

"I can't!" she cried, "Please... please..."

I grabbed her by the chin and forced her to look at me. "Say it, or I will make you regret it," I threatened, "and trust me when I tell you that you won't like what I have in mind."

She shuddered and nodded frantically, "I want you to breed me!" she cried, "Please! Please... I want you to breed me! Go ahead and let Ani know, just breed me and let me cum!"

I smiled, and I kissed her lips softly. "That’s better. You’re mine now.”