The Lost Gangbang
Note from Nick: I've recovered the lost story of what really happened before Luke rescued Leia, along with some 4K stills from the scene. Enjoy!
Vader thought to himself that the Princess was every bit as infuriating as his admiral had warned.
Did she think her status would protect her here? On an imperial detention cell on the Death Star itself?
She was sadly mistaken.
He would break her personally if need be.
And yet... these strange impulses kept arising in him.
It confused the usual cold clarity with which he executed his duties.
Looking at her... what was it he felt? Protectiveness?
But why?
She was nothing if not impudent and was a rebel at that.
He steeled himself and made the decision.
If she wouldn't listen to reason, then he was left with no choice but to break her himself.
--
Alone in the cell, Leia smiled to herself, sensing the frustration Vader hid behind that mask of his.
She wondered if she was having maybe a bit too much fun with him.
It felt good telling him off like she did.
Who did he think he was - her dad? Thinking he can just command her or threaten to punish her.
As if she would be so weak.
She could sense him, the emotions churning within him, better than she could most people.
Yes, he was infuriated by her. But there was something else...
Maybe something she could use?
At any rate, it was clear what he was planning next.
She could feel the mix of cold calculation, arousal, and... yes, a reluctance.
She wondered at that last emotion.
But that they would try to fuck her into submission was no surprise.
Being a young woman in a time of war. When was this ever not a risk?
She'd accepted that long ago.
She smiled at herself.
Why the thrill then? Shouldn't she be terrified or scandalized?
That was certainly how she was raised.
But some other part of her had always yearned to break free, to do something so debauched and degrading, and with Vader himself no less.
She smiled again despite herself.
Just then the door slide open and Vader strode into the cell.
Leia lay herself out on the bench, pulling into a slinky position.
"Is that a light saber in your pocket, or are you just glad to see me?" she said with a smirk.
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She sensed the mixture of lust and rising anger boiling within Vader now.
"You leave me with no choice, Princess. Give me the location of the rebel plans or you will soon regret it."
Leia slid off the bench and came right up to Vader, staring up at him, inches from his cold black mask.
"Will I?" she said, while cupping his throbbing cock with her hand.
Her eyes widened in surprise, "When Yoga said 'Size matters not,' he clearly wasn't feeling what I'm feeling."
She felt the hot glow of Vader's anger as she was thrown backwards, pinned against the wall by an invisible energy.
Her throat began to constrict as Vader held out his hand as if strangling her.
"With a cock like that," she managed to whisper, "You don't need the force to choke me."
Enough," said Vader, and he dropped her back to the ground.
He gestured for stormtroopers to enter the cell. "Strip her. Then we begin..."
--
Vader felt a maelstrom of emotions as he watched the stormtroopers tear her dress from her body, revealing her full breasts and a shaved pussy.
He was stung by her mocking words and confused as to why she was so unafraid of him.
She felt strangely... comfortable with him, almost familiar, and again he felt that odd protective feeling towards her.
Should he stop?
Realizing what he was thinking, he focused again on his anger, channeling it, amplifying it, helping him be disciplined.
No, she would soon regret her words. He would see to that... personally.
--
Leia couldn't help gasp as the stormtrooper's cocks popped out from their armor.
They were HUGE.
Where did they find these guys? From intergalactic porn movies?
She still felt a thrill, but a part of her began to wonder just what she'd gotten herself into...
Soon enough, she found out.
One massive cock slid into her already wet pussy, while another pushed its way into her virgin asshole.
She bit her lip, not wanting to give Vader the satisfaction of hearing her scream.
Instead she managed a smile and a wink at him, while her eyes watered from the pain.
A hand grabbed her by the hair and yet another enormous cock forced open her mouth and began to fuck her in the throat, making her choke and gag once again.
It was all so overwhelming, that at first she was almost in a trance.
But soon she relaxed more and more, getting a kick out of the sheer idea that here she was, the princess, getting gangbanged on the Death Star with Vader himself watching her.
The pain began to subside and instead she grew more and more turned on.
She felt hot cum splash against her face and tits and new stormtroopers entered to relieve the ones who'd just nutted on her.
Leia looked up at Vader, her head jerking up and down from the men fucking her, "Well, you going to join the fun? These boys aren't bad, but I heard they used a Sarlacc tentacle for your cock... "
--
Vader felt the hot flush of lust and a desire to utterly dominate this girl.
But despite his arousal, his member remained flaccid, the nerves still not properly working.
He discreetly pressed a red button on his console, triggering a pump in his suit to inject fluid into his cybernetic cock.
Leia had been right. They had used part of a Sarlacc tentacle, along with a tentacle of some sea beast, plus a new material capable of being both soft and rigid.
He felt the cock grow stiffer and stiffer until it burst from his now loosened armor.
Standing before her, he watched as a stormtrooper forcefully throated her and chipmunked her cheek.
Cum dripped out of her cunt and her ass gaped from being fucked multiple times already.
He saw her look at him out of the corner of her eye.
For a moment, a fleeting moment, his lust and rage died away, and an old feeling, an intuition, came upon him.
He had not been graced with an intuition like this for many years... not since he had been a Jedi.
It was trying to tell him something... what was it?
Yes, that Leia was... was...
Suddenly, the grating voice of Palpatine rang out in his mind - "FOCUS" it hissed.
Vader pushed away that old feeling, lined his cock up with Leia's quivering anus, and plunged it in.
--
Leia's eyes popped open as she felt Vader's massive cybernetic cock ream her in the ass, forcing its way deep into her bowels.
Her anus attempted to clamp down, but it was useless. The cock was has as hard a metal bar and stretched her asshole impossibly wide open.
She heard her own ragged gasps as he fucked her anus with furious strokes, absolutely wrecking her ass.
It went on and on, interspersed with more throating from new stormtroopers, filling her belly with their cum and splashing it on her face and tits.
Suddenly she felt a explosion of hot cum fill her bowels as Vader climaxed within her.
The sheer amount of cum distended her belly, and when he finally pulled out, came streaming out of her now gaping asshole.
For a moment, all she heard was her own panting, as the soldiers had stopped when Vader had.
She opened her eyes, and saw only Vader before her, with a droid floating by his head, its recording light on.
"You would do well to tell me where the rebel plans are now, Princess, " said Vader, "Before the recording of your violation is broadcast across the galaxy."
Leia smiled, a bit grimly, but then laughed. "Blackmail? Sorry Vader. You don't understand, do you? If that ever got out, I'd be more a hero than ever."
Then she added, "And once the ladies saw the size of your new... equipment, let's just say you'd have a lot of new fans as well."
--
Vader took in the view - the princess, still defiant, even covered in cum with her holes leaking more.
Despite her continuing mockery, he felt his anger dissipate.
That old feeling was still there, waiting patiently, trying to tell him something...
That she was...
--
To her obvious surprise, Vader unclasped his cloak, and with a deft motion, draped it over her.
As he left the detention cell, he ordered her cleaned and healed, and a new dress in the same style made for her.
Then he made for his quarters.
The droid hovered next to him, following him while awaiting new orders.
"Go back to your dock," said Vader.
And then he added, as if in afterthought, "And erase that recording."
Then he continued onward, deep into the heart of the Death Star, his mind disturbed by this beautiful and defiant Princess.
THE END
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