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An Anonymous Commission.

All characters in this story are over the age of 18.

Captain Phasma had become so familiar with this routine that she could do it blindfolded.

As commander of the First Order’s stormtroopers, her life was constantly in flux. A malevolent force of nature. Days and nights that blurred together as she strived to work herself up the rankings of the First Order. She was loyal to them for as long as they were willing to pay her. She had no love or admiration for them. This was just another job. Another way to survive in this galaxy.

But, at times, boredom proved to be her greatest adversary.

And so, that is why she took her earnings to the far corner of the galaxy. She required satisfaction. She didn’t care how she got it. All she wanted was a time where she could be in complete control and where it wasn’t about the extension of the First Order’s power.

This was only about her. Her desires. Her pleasures.

Jakku wasn’t a planet that was known for entertaining high-class people. That’s why it was perfect. Remote and lawless. No one would ask questions other than how much she was willing to pay and what specifically she was looking for. She didn’t know what to expect upon finding a small brothel that was run by a Crolute named Unkar Plutt. When he saw Phasma stride into his place, he was quick to grovel at her feet. He assumed that she carried great wealth going by her chromium armor. A man who would sell family for his next meal.

Phasma kept her words short as Plutt showcased his ‘goods’. The women kept their heads bowed whenever approached. Some out of respect. Others because of fear. However, there was one woman who did not look away. A human with brown hair and a surprisingly fit figure. When Phasma stared at this woman, she could see that there was something behind her eyes. It was as if she encouraged Phasma to step closer.

Tempted her to choose her.

‘’And what is your name?’’ Phasma questioned.

The woman licked her lips as if she had already known she’d won. ‘’I’m Rey.’’

XXX

Phasma visited the brothel often. Rey was the only woman she spent her time with.

Plutt would frequently interject when speaking with Phasma, inquiring if she would be interested in ‘purchasing’ another partner to service her. Rey’s price wasn’t as high as the others. As to why, Phasma could not understand. The young woman was everything that she would consider desirable.

Obedient.

Strong.

Sultry.

She would do anything required of her with a smile.

‘’My usual,’’ Phasma stated, not even bothering to look Plutt in the eye.

He sheepishly retreated and extended his arm in the direction of Rey’s room. Before she entered, Phasma took out credits from her pocket and placed them in a container by the door. A light flashed and the door opened, allowing her to enter…where Rey was already waiting for her.

As always, the Jakku woman was naked. Her beauty was too good for this place. She folded her arms behind her back so that she could display her body for Phasma’s viewing pleasure. Her curves were so enticing. Phasma felt like she was underpaying. But, she wasn’t going to complain about this arrangement, and neither was Rey. She was always smiling. Even when their sessions became…rougher. Rey still smiled. Had no one ever shown her kindness and appreciation before Phasma’s arrival?

What did it say about her life when she found Phasma’s company pleasant?

As requested, the room was bathed in a fiery red glow as soon as the door closed behind the First Order commander. The two were locked inside until Rey’s services were no longer required, or she had become exhausted.

There was never a session where Rey became too exhausted to work.

Phasma didn’t know where this woman found the strength or stamina. But, she was able to keep up with her every time. It was another quality Phasma loved about this woman. Most couldn’t handle her whenever her vicious side bubbled to the surface. However, Rey could handle it. She craved it. She demanded more from Phasma.

Phasma sat on the bed and began to remove her armor.

‘’Let me,’’ Rey said softly.

Silently, Phasma lowered her arms and let Rey do the work for her. Yet again, the young woman shocked her by effortlessly removing the pieces to her chrome attire. She would place the pieces on the floor, away from where the action would take place. Phasma had pondered about asking Rey where she learned to become so efficient with her hands. How she did know her way around armor and machinery? But, she kept her lips sealed. This was never meant to become personal. She did not want to learn too much about Rey, lest she become attached to her.

And Phasma held no attachments to anything or anyone.

When all that remained was the commander’s helmet, Rey reached to take it off before hesitating. ‘’Sorry, I’m so excited about your visit that I’m getting carried away. On or off?’’

That smile again.

Phasma’s cold heart warmed whenever she saw it. It reminded her of her childhood when she would gaze up at the stars and dream of venturing around the galaxy to see them all. She crushed those distracting thoughts and brought back her cold exterior as a slow sigh escaped from her. ‘’Off.’’

She meant to say on. She thought about correcting herself. But, she couldn’t bring herself to do it when she saw Rey’s smile widen.

The helmet was carefully removed. Now, Rey could see Phasma in all her glory. The feature that shocked Rey the most about the commander was her face. She expected someone with a high-ranking in the First Order to have a face riddled with scars. Instead, Phasma’s expression was sharp and pristine. Her steely gaze was as strong as her jawline. Rey’s eyes fell. She always took a moment to admire the rest of Phasma’s body. Powerful didn’t begin to describe her. Firm breasts that rested above a stomach which was chiselled to muscular perfection. Long arms with bulging biceps that could rip through clothing. Legs that seemed to stretch endlessly. When they stood next to each other, Phasma towered over Rey. And the crowning piece at the center of Phasma’s extraordinary figure was the massive cock that stood between her legs, reaching lengths that Rey couldn’t fathom. She’d never been with a client who was as big or as thick as Phasma. And she doubted that she ever would meet a client who was.

‘’What would you like me to do to you today?’’ Rey asked breathlessly.

Phasma reached behind Rey’s head and threaded her fingers through the woman’s hair. Rey closed her eyes and moaned, bracing herself for what was to come. Phasma gripped her hair tightly and yanked her back, eliciting a sharp gasp of arousal out of Rey. Then, their lips crashed together as Phasma took out her pent-up frustration on Rey. She thrust her tongue into the woman’s mouth, tasting her moans. Rey melted into the hot embrace. Her body bucked against Phasma’s. The commander’s other arm snaked around Rey’s waist before coming to her ass. She kneaded it roughly before spanking it hard. Rey moaned against Phasma’s lips.

Another slap followed. Again and again until Rey’s cheeks turned red.

When they pulled apart, Phasma pushed Rey’s head down. ‘’Suck my cock, whore!’’

Rey’s mouth was already open. She would have slammed her face down onto the shaft if not for Phasma keeping a tight hold on her hair. Rey was eager to deepthroat her. But, Phasma was in control. Things would move at the pace she wanted.

Phasma heard Rey whimper as her lips were within touching distance of her cock. She remembered the first time she paid for Rey’s services. She believed that her sultriness was part of the act. It had to be a business strategy to encourage Phasma to visit again.

But, the more she came to this place and spent many nights with her, Phasma quickly realized it wasn’t an act.

Rey was an absolute slut for her cock.

At last, Rey got what she wanted as she was forced down onto Phasma’s shaft, taking it deep into her mouth. The tip brushed against the back of her throat, nearly causing her to choke on it. She gagged loud enough to create echoes around the room. Phasma showed no mercy. If Rey reached a point where she couldn’t take it, she knew to pat Phasma’s leg.

In all their times spent together, Rey never resorted to that.

She deepthroated Phasma’s cock relentlessly. Her neck bulged as she took the incredible length down her throat over and over again. Rey slurped on the shaft, leaving it slick with saliva as she also made sure to suck on the commander’s balls too.

Every lewd action she could think of, she would do.

She grabbed Phasma’s cock and slapped it hard against her face.

She licked it from the base to the tip.

She lodged it down her throat and kept it there until her face turned blue and she threatened to pass out. The red lights that illuminated the room reflected in the tears of joy that streamed down her face.

‘’Do you want to cum on my first?’’ Rey moaned sensually. ‘’Or, would you like me to swallow?’’

Phasma leaned forward. ‘’Open your mouth for me.’’

Rey obeyed without hesitation. She didn’t think that Phasma was already about to blow. However, she discovered that it wasn’t her cum she was being readied to swallow. Phasma spits into Rey’s mouth. The whore eagerly lapped up the surprise gift.

‘’You’ve already swallowed,’’ Phasma said. ‘’Now, your face.’’

Rey beamed and returned to give Phasma the best oral pleasure possible. She sucked on her cock like there was no tomorrow. Phasma reared her head back and moaned with delight. She had been to other brothels before. Almost all of them offered far better facilities than those on Jakku.

But, none of them had Rey.

Over the last year, she was the only one who Phasma fucked.

Rising to her feet, Phasma thrusted into Rey’s mouth more aggressively. Harder and faster. Her balls slammed against Rey’s chin. She gripped the whore’s hair with both hands. Rey eagerly let Phasma take control. She was used like a toy. Her only purpose was to satisfy the feral urges of the powerful woman plunging her cock deep down her throat. Rey spread her legs and touched herself. Her arousal was evident as her wetness flowed down her thighs.

It wouldn’t be the first time she had cum from sucking Phasma’s cock.

After minutes of ruthless face-fucking, Phasma pulled Rey’s head back with one hand and used the other to furiously stroke her cock. Heavy grunts bellowed from her as she pumped a thick load over Rey’s elated expression. Threads of cum covered not only Rey’s face but her cleavage as well. Her perky breasts were soon wearing a thick layer of Phasma’s seed.

Rey looked up at Phasma with a smile. She licked her lips and swallowed the load that landed in her open mouth.

‘’You enjoy being my slut, don’t you?’’ Phasma jested.

‘’I do!’’

Rey didn’t miss a beat. She began to suck on Phasma’s cock again without being told. She simply loved doing it. Phasma allowed it until her cock had returned to full hardness. She had other ideas in mind.

A surprised shriek came from Rey as she was picked up by Phasma and practically hoisted onto her cock. Wide eyes and wide mouth. Rey moaned with pleasure as Phasma entered her, bucking against her as she held her in her arms. Rey locked her legs around the commander’s waist. Phasma fucked her whilst holding her aloft. Seeing the young woman’s breasts bounce tempted Phasma to lean forward and suck on her tits. Rey cried out as she rode Phasma’s cock as if her life depended on it. Her pussy clenched around the girth, welcoming it.

‘’I’ll always be your slut!’’ Rey screamed. Her nails raked across Phasma’s back, leaving behind faint scars that would heal over time. ‘’I want you to fuck me every day! Every hour! I’m yours whenever you want me, Phasma! Take me! Take me with…’’ Rey paused. ‘’Fucking take me!’’

Phasma picked up on the whore’s stumble. It dawned on her. The reason why Rey was so clingy and inviting. She had no one. Phasma was her only salvation in this depressing life. Whenever she left, it would be like watching the sunset and wondering if it would ever rise again.

Phasma was Rey’s sun.

Phasma bit Rey’s nipple and pulled on it harshly. Rey’s screams continued. More spanking came as Phasma struck her ass hard. Animalistic rutting would make most cower. But, not Rey. She loved it. She couldn’t stop smiling.

Because at the end of the day…someone was giving her attention. Someone was giving her love. It was a dark kind of love. But, she welcomed it all the same.

Phasma didn’t know whether to scold her or pity her. So, she resorted to fucking her.

‘’I’m cumming, Phasma!’’ Rey screamed.

Their bodies wore a thin layer of sweat. Rey’s body quaked as she rode through the waves of her orgasm. She squirted around Phasma’s cock, almost pushing it out of her pussy. They remained connected until Phasma could no longer contain herself. She erupted, filling Rey to the brim. Her strong arms locked around the smaller woman, making sure to pump every last drop of cum she had into her.

Marking her.

Claiming her.

‘’I will take you!’’ Phasma said. Her voice was quiet but strong. She cupped Rey’s face and pressed their lips together. ‘’In every way possible.’’

Rey smiled tiredly. ‘’I’d like that.’’

That smile was going to get Phasma in trouble one day. She wasn’t one for making reckless decisions. But, the prospect of having this incredible woman all to herself made her want to take that risk.

XXX

‘’Accept it! She’s never coming back!’’

Rey sobbed as she tried to ignore Plutt’s taunts. Her boss chuckled mockingly as he counted the few credits that she had acquired from her last client. A client that wasn’t Phasma. It had been months since her last visit.

Why? Was she transferred elsewhere? Did something happen to her? A thousand terrible thoughts flashed across her mind. None of which were the theory that Plutt’s words were true. Phasma wouldn’t leave her. Rey couldn’t handle that. Not again. She didn’t want to think about being abandoned by someone again.

Plutt snorted disapprovingly. ‘’You’re short this month!’’

‘’It’s not my fault…’’

‘’Actually, I think it is!’’ He reacted angrily. ‘’Your clients don’t come back because your head isn’t screwed on right. You’re thinking about that First Order commander. Face it, she’s left you!’’

‘’No!’’

‘’What did you think was going to happen? Did you really think she’d rescue you? Take you away from this place after sweeping you off your feet?’’

‘’Please, stop!’’

Plutt advanced towards her. His huge body loomed over her menacingly. ‘’You were just a means to an end. You are a whore. That’s all you are to people. That’s all you were to her!’’

‘’I said stop!’’ Rey screamed at the top of her lungs.

Rey didn’t remember touching him, but the next thing she knew, Plutt was sent soaring across the room, crashing against the wall before dropping to the ground in an unconscious heap. Rey stood in stunned silence. She felt a pulse coursing through her body. Her heart raced as she glanced back at her boss. A murmur rolled out of his mouth. Beyond him, Rey saw an opening. Sandy dunes stretched across Jakku’s horizon as far as the eye could see. They called to her. A triumphant fire ignited in her eyes, casting her eyes in a dark red glow.

‘’I’m coming, Phasma!’’

Rey ran.