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Greetings. My name is Doctor Evil and I am here to present to you a series
of tales from the realms of popular fiction, in particular television and
movies.
I inhabit the dark realms within these universes, and it is here I see the
things that weren't shown, the things that might have happened and the
things that should have happened.
I present these tales of dark pleasures to you the readers who deserve to
know the entire story.
Did you ever wonder what could happen if the situation was changed in one
of your favourite films or television shows?
I am here to present the answer to you. If you have a situation which you
would like to see exposed, then inform me and I shall do my utmost to find
out the real truth for you.
Today's story exposes a situation from the Star Wars universe.

What actually happened to Princess Leia when she was captured by the Empire
in Star Wars?
Just what happened after Darth Vader and the interrogation droid entered
her cell and shut the door?

Well here today we have those answers for you!

In a tale called:

"Star Wars - Leia's Interrogation"

Chapter 1

Leia stood and watched in amazement at how quickly her small force was
broken up, many were dead, the remainder captured. She watched as they were
marched along ahead of her, and were then escorted to a freighter, probably
bound for the spice mines or some other labour camp. She caught one final
glimpse of her friends as she was shoved roughly into a stark metal
elevator which then shot upwards to her new accommodation.
She heard the giant turbolasers of the Star Destroyer power up and fire, no
doubt obliterating her little blockade runner. She hoped the R2 droid had
escaped in time.

The Star Destroyer slowed to a halt and Leia was marched into a shuttle
behind Vader in the main docking bay. The Stormtroopers escorting her threw
her down into one of the shuttle's acceleration couches and then took their
positions alongside her. Where they thought she could possibly go inside a
shuttle after take off she didn't know, but that was the Imperial mindset
all over. 
She looked around and was startled to see Vader standing quite close by. He
stood unmoving, looking out of one of the viewports, seemingly unaffected
by the shuttle's sudden movements. 
She watched him for some time and somehow she knew that he was aware of her
eyes on the back of his helmet.
"You wish to destroy me," he stated quite simply.
"Yes, yes I do," she gasped.
"Good, feel that hatred and use it to survive. I would hate to see anything
happen to you, at least not until we have our answers," he said almost
casually over his shoulder.
She could see why he had acquired such power so quickly, he was such an
imposing figure, his simplest gestures were enough to frighten most people.
She wasn't most people though.
"Where are you taking me?" she demanded.
"To a new space station," he said, pointing a gloved finger at what
appeared to be a small moon.
As the shuttle moved closer she realised that the station wasn't on the
moon, it was the moon.
She gasped in amazement, and turned to look at Vader for some reaction.
"You are impressed? It is a tool, nothing more. True power comes from the
force."
"I agree, but not this twisted version of it that you seem to worship. It
should be for the good of all people, not the corruption of a few."
"You are still young and naive, you have much to learn. Pray that you
survive to gain that wisdom." 
He turned away from her and moved towards the hatch, waiting for it to be
opened.
With a sudden hiss the hatch lowered and Vader strode powerfully away from
her, and before she could react further she was quickly pulled to her feet
by the guards and marched down the ramp.

The elevator opened up onto a small control area, dominated by a control
desk in the middle of the room. Behind it was a long corridor leading off
to where she supposed the cells were, and two officers were seated behind
the desk staring alertly at the new arrivals.
"Prisoner transfer from Lord Vader's shuttle," said the trooper on her
left.
"Princess Leia, yes she's here on the list," said the smaller officer
standing to his full height behind the control panel.
He ticked her off on his clipboard and motioned for the two troopers, one
either side of the lift entrance, to move forwards and take custody of her.
"That will be all, you may go," he said dismissively to her two original
escorts.
They grunted their acceptance and made their way back into the lift,
leaving her with the four new Imperials.
"Well, well, well. I don't think we've ever had royalty in here before have
we Rikk?" asked the standing officer.
"No I don't believe we have Brinn," said the other officer as he stood up.
"Rikk, it says here that she is highly dangerous, and is a top level Rebel
operative. We'd better make sure she isn't armed."
"Quite correct Brinn, can't be too careful with these Rebel scum. She could
be carrying any sort of horrific weapon."
"Alright boys just take me to my cell," instructed Leia.
"Sorry Princess, you're not in charge here. We have to search you for
weapons first. Take her to exam room one,"  ordered Brinn.

The door slammed shut behind her and Leia found herself alone in a stark
white room. Looking around her she saw several panels around the walls
which obviously had something behind them, but she could not tell what. 
With a snap the lights suddenly became even brighter and one of the walls
slowly slid down to reveal a long desk, with Rikk, Brinn and four other
Imperial officers sitting behind it. From their insignia she recognised two
of them as medics, but the other two were standard officers. She could also
see the light glinting off the white armour of several Stormtroopers
standing behind them, but she could not make out just how many were
standing there. Then she realised they were actually behind a giant
viewpanel, so she was still sealed into the room.
The comm system crackled into life and she could hear the background noise
of the other room.
"Prisoner initial examination. Prisoner designated Leia Organa, Princess.
Rebel sympathiser, held by order of Lord Vader," stated a voice she was
unfamiliar with.
"What do you think you're doing? You'll all be hauled before the senate for
this treatment of an official representative."
"I'm afraid not Princess. The Senate has been disbanded, and no one will
defend a Rebel traitor. You are all alone my dear."
Leia guessed that it was one of the older officers speaking to her, but
because of the intense lighting she could not tell.
"Begin the examination," ordered another new voice.
"You will be searched for weapons, or other devices. You will remove your
clothing immediately."
Leia stood staring at the screen in disbelief. Had she heard them
correctly? This was unthinkable for someone in her position.
"You want me to remove my clothing? You've got to be joking," stated Leia.
"I assure you we are quite serious. This is standard procedure, and we want
to make sure everything is done by the book. We don't want people to say
that we gave you special treatment now do we?"
"I do not recognise any authority you think you have over me or anyone
else, and I will not do this."
"Yes, I was afraid you might take this unfortunate position," she could
tell this was the older man on the end as he turned to face the troopers as
he finished speaking. "Bring in our guarantees."
She heard another panel slide open behind her and she spun around to face
it. She could see four Stormtroopers standing alongside a group of her
crew.
"If you refuse to co-operate I'm afraid I will have to start executing
these men," said the older man, motioning to the lead trooper.
Before Leia was able to react the trooper had raised his rifle and shot one
man dead. He slumped to the floor and the troopers pushed another man
forwards in front of the viewpanel.
"You can refuse for hours before I run out of these Rebel  scum, and it's
such an entertaining way to execute them don't you think?"
Leia reeled in shock from what she had just seen. She knew that the Empire
was ruthless, but she had never had it brought home to her in such a
personal way before.
"No decision, alright then it's time for number two then," he said with a
wave of his hand.
"No wait!" Leia screamed at him. "Alright damn you, I'll do as you ask."
"See Brinn, I told you it would only take one to convince her. You owe me
20 credits," said Rikk smugly.

She could feel her hands begin to tremble, but she bit down on her lip and
forced herself to go through with this. Her loyal friends lives were at
stake, and perhaps if she co-operated they would all live to destroy each
and every one of the men at the table in front of her.
Reaching up to the back of her neck she undid the fastener and then opened
up the back of  her robes. She pulled it forwards, pulling her arms out of
the sleeves, and allowing the robes to fall down to be held in place by the
belt she was wearing. With the top of her robes down the body suit she was
wearing underneath could be clearly seen, revealing the shape of her lithe
form to all the men at the desk in front of her.
She reached back and undid her belt, and allowed the robes to fall to the
floor around her ankles. 
She hesitantly stepped out of the robes and stood staring at the older man
at the end of the table, wearing only her body suit and boots.
"What are you waiting for Princess?  We do have better things to be doing
you know, so hurry up."
Realising that this was not going to be enough, she glanced back at her
crewmates in the second room, only to see the flight officer shoved hard up
against the screen with a blaster rifle firmly jammed behind his ear. She
could see the look of fright on his face, and the solemn resolve beneath
it. He would not cry out for help, he would not beg her to help him. Like
all the other members of the alliance, he knew how important the over all
plan was, but like the rest of the captured soldiers, he knew they were all
 unfortunately expendable.
If she could help him live a little longer, then she would do it. Damn
these people for putting her in this position, and damn herself for being
so naive to believe nothing would happen to her because of her connections
with the senate.
"Let's get going before we're too old to appreciate this," said the older
man.
Yes it was just as she'd suspected. They just wanted to see her strip her
clothes off for their own amusement, well she wouldn't give them the
satisfaction of seeing her cringe. She would retain her dignity.
With a new resolve she started to remove the remainder of her clothes. She
pulled off one boot and then the other and then added them to the pile of
her clothing. She then slid the straps of her suit over her shoulders
pulling the top of her suit down to the top of her breasts.
Well this was it, she had to be strong now and think of the people she was
saving.
She pulled the top of the suit down over her pert breasts, revealing their
pink little nipples standing upright in the cold examination room.
She could hear the noises of appreciation coming over the comm system, they
weren't even pretending to be impartial observers any longer.
She lowered the suit, slowly sliding it down over her flat stomach, before
sliding it lower, revealing her dark patch of pubic hair. Quickly she slid
the suit to her feet and picked it up and held it in front of her.
"Put the suit with the rest of your clothing," ordered the older man the
instant she held it up in front of herself.
She dropped the body suit on top of the pile and stood naked before the
table of men. Despite her resolve she was still self-conscious about
standing nude in front of all these strangers, as well as her own friends
in the room behind her.
"Turn around Princess," ordered the man.
Slowly she turned to face her friends, and trying to give them a reassuring
look, she stood still waiting for the next instruction while the men behind
her admired her firm white buttocks.
"Hmmm I'm not sure about that, what do you think......" said Brinn's voice
trailing off into a murmur she couldn't make out.
"Move your legs further apart," ordered Brinn.
She quietly complied and slid her feet further away from each other.
"Good, now reach forwards and grab your ankles," he ordered.
She hesitated and gave another look at her friends watching her, before she
gave in and bent forwards. Her medium sized breasts hung free, showing them
off to her friends before her, and exposing her rear end to the Imperials
behind her.
"I told you she'd do it, that's another 20 you owe me Brinn," said Rikk.
She was going to enjoy shooting those two herself.

"Now we'll need to check you for weapons Princess. Climb up on the table,"
instructed the older man.
Leia looked at the table which had emerged from the wall opposite the door.
It was a metal bench, with no padding whatsoever. At one end was an
indentation for her head, and at the other were two raised cups, like the
heel end of shoes, obviously for her to rest her feet in.
Silently she climbed up onto the bench and laid down, realising that if she
put her legs up in that position she would be exposing herself totally to
these people, she momentarily hesitated.
"So your modesty returns does it Princess? Is it worth a man's life?" he
asked menacingly.
"No don't do that. I'll do it damn you, just don't hurt them."
Using her rage to cover her nervousness she slid her feet up into place and
laid back on the bench. 
Instantly metal bindings sprang out of the bench to hold her down. One was
around her neck, another held her arms at the elbow and another at her
wrist. Out of each footrest had sprung a covering for the remainder of her
foot, stopping her from removing her feet. Restraints also held her at the
knees and around the waist.
"What do you think of our little table?" asked the older man.
She realised that the voice was coming from somewhere nearby. They had all
entered the room now that she was restrained, and she could hear them
moving around at the end of the bench.
"It's a kind of molecular unstable metal, which means we are able to
manipulate it's shape and change it to suit our needs at any given time.
Here let me show you."
Suddenly the end of the table began to rise, while the leg supports moved
further apart, spreading her legs even wider. She knew the lewd sight she
must be presenting them with, however there was nothing she could do about
it so she chose to say nothing.
"I think I'll do the honours today boys."
She could hear the disappointed grumbles coming from Rikk and Brinn, and
was glad for small mercies.
Suddenly she tried to spring upwards off the table as she felt a hand on
her pussy.
"Now you see why we have the restraints," said the older man with a chuckle
as she continued to try and get up. "I'll be checking you internally for
any hidden items, and then you can go to a cell."
As her mind was trying to absorb the full impact of what was about to
happen to her, he began the procedure.
She felt his hands on her pussy lips, and with some pressure he slid them
apart to reveal her pink interior. She was glad she couldn't see what was
happening, she just wished they would hurry up and get it over with.
She felt one of his hands slowly manipulating her pubic region while he was
doing something else, and then as she felt a metal object on her pussy, she
realised he had been preparing his equipment.
She felt some sort of gelatinous substance being rubbed over and inside her
pussy, before she felt the tip of the metal object at her opening.
Slowly the object slid inside and then it began to spread apart, forcing
her pussy open with it.
"That's better, now we can see properly. Brinn bring that light over here."
She could feel his hands still moving around her pussy, in and out. Then
with a sudden gasp he stood up so she could see his face.
"You're a virgin my dear! You're such a pretty thing, how have you managed
to hang onto it?"
"I am a Princess, I have to be intact for my marriage to be binding."
"Hmmm, well in that case I'm afraid you'll have to be under extra
protection."
She was dumbstruck. "You're not going to try and take it?"
"We wouldn't dare, that's something to be preserved at all costs."
It seemed very strange that these ruthless killers would value something
like a girl's virginity, but  she wasn't going to argue with them.
Suddenly she let out a loud grunt as an invading finger was forced inside
her anus, and began to wiggle about. It was shortly joined by another, and
she was just grateful that they were lubricated beforehand.
"Did that hurt? Sorry, just checking for weapons. Who knows, you may have a
blaster rifle hidden up here."
She could hear the others chuckling at this, and it gave her the last bit
of resolve she needed to endure the remainder of the exam.
She felt a hand snake it's way up her stomach to her breasts and begin to
squeeze and pinch them.
"These appear to be real."
"Of course they're real," said Leia indignantly.
"I wasn't suggesting anything, we can't be too careful though."
She then heard them move away, and she was alone in the room again.
"I'd say we're finished for the time being Princess. You can get dressed
again and we'll take you to your cell," said the older man from inside the
viewing room.
The clamps suddenly snapped open and the table tipped forwards, dumping her
alongside her white clothing on the floor.
Quickly she began to dress and then stood to look at her comrades in the
next room.
"Ah yes, thank you for reminding me. We don't need them any longer, take
them out and have them shot," ordered the older man as two troopers entered
the room and forced her out the door.

Chapter 2

Leia looked up in defiance as Vader swept into her small cell, with one
quick glance he took in the entire area and then fixed her with a gaze from
behind his tinted lenses.
"And now, your highness, we will discuss the location of  your hidden rebel
base."
Behind him she could see an egg shaped droid lower itself down between the
two Stormtroopers guarding the door, and propel itself slowly into the
room. The room filled with the constant buzzing of the droid as it moved
closer to her and extended a syringe.
With a certain finality the door slid shut closing her in with Vader and
the droid.
Vader stood watching her face for a reaction as the droid drifted down
alongside her.
She would be damned if she was going to give him any reaction, so she sat
stoically staring at the metal of the door behind him.
She had been trained in the techniques of resistance to the drugs and the
mind probe, but who knew what other techniques the dark lord might bring
into play.
"It is useless to resist me Princess, eventually you will be broken and you
will tell me what I want to know. Don't make it any harder for yourself."
"You will get nothing from me, I don't know anything about the rebellion,"
she said, smiling sweetly at the sith lord.
"So be it," he said, indicating the droid should continue.
With a sudden whine it rose up on it's repulsors and moved alongside her.
Instinctively she tried to move away from it, but she was held in place by
some kind of invisible power. She realised Vader was not just staring at
her, he was using the force to hold her in place.
With a sudden thrust the needle was plunged into her upper arm and then the
droid moved back to wait patiently next to the door.
Suddenly wave after wave of dizziness swept through her body, and she
collapsed back onto the bunk as Vader released her from his grip.
Staring glassy eyed at the ceiling she felt the sensation of  great heat
and then incredible cold run up and down the length of her body. She did
not know what the drugs were supposed to do to her but she hoped it would
wear off quickly.
"Now you should be a little more willing to answer my questions."
"The Senate will have your head for this Vader," slurred Leia.
"I don't think so, and now about your Rebel bases....."

Vader had questioned her relentlessly for over an hour, and she had managed
to tell him nothing. She could feel the drugs moving through her mind, and
if she didn't concentrate totally, she would say whatever thought sprang
into her head.
She realised the questions had stopped and the room was silent aside from
the mechanical hissing of Vader's suit breathing for him.
She lifted her head and with a great effort managed to focus on him. He was
standing perfectly still on the other side of the room, observing her.
"What are you waiting for?" she yelled at him.
"The drugs have not tempered your resolve, I think it's time for the mind
probe," he said quietly.
For a moment she thought she heard a twinge of regret in his voice, but
this thought was quickly chased away as she saw him advancing on her with a
metal band.
Reaching down Vader lifted her head with one hand, and placed the band
around her forehead with the other. Pressing the small touch plate on the
front of the metal, the band quickly shrunk until it was snugly encasing
her head.
Instantly she could feel the machine scraping through her mind, it was as
though her mind was being smothered and it took all of her will just to
think coherently. Remembering her training she concentrated on trivial and
unimportant things. She was halfway through the second verse of her
favourite childhood song when she felt the pressure increase.
"I see you are aware of some techniques to defeat the probe. I have turned
it up to a higher setting, we will see how you fare now."
She could feel the probe desperately trying to ravage her thoughts, it was
tearing through her head like a screaming, howling tornado. She started her
song again, and began to scream the words in her mind at the top of her
voice. She could just hear young Leia yelling loudly over the top of the
wind, but the probe was not getting anything useful so she continued.
"I see that further effort is required on our part," said Vader as he
indicated the cell door which slid open. "I have a task for you," he said
to the two troopers outside of the door.
Quickly the made their way inside, eager not to anger Lord Vader, and
snapped to attention in front of him.
"She is resisting the mind probe, I require the two of you to provide
further distraction."
"Yes my Lord, what shall we do?" asked the first trooper.
"Remove her clothing, perhaps the humiliation of being exposed will provide
the necessary distraction."
"Yes Lord," said both troopers in unison.
Suddenly Leia felt herself jerked up off the bed, and her wrists were
locked into a pair of shackles hanging from the ceiling.
Now she could feel two pairs of hands running over her body, but she had to
ignore it and continue singing otherwise everyone in the Rebel command
centre would be killed and this station would be loose in an unsuspecting
galaxy.
She felt her robes being undone and removed, but she knew there was no way
they could get the body suit off without undoing her wrists. 
One of the Stormtroopers was behind her, he reached down and cupped one of
her firm buttocks in his gauntlet covered hand, then as he saw that Vader
was not moving to stop him he began to squeeze it. Even through his
armoured glove he could feel the wonderful flesh, he knew he was going to
enjoy this immensely.
The other trooper was standing in front of her admiring her pert breasts
through the taut material of the body suit. He grabbed her left breast and
began to rub the nipple with his palm. He did this for a few moments and
was rewarded with the feel of the erect nipple pushing back at him through
the material. He treated her other breast to the same attention and then
ran his palm down the flat plane of her belly. Lower and lower he slid his
hand until it reached the valley at the top of her thighs. Slowly he slid
his hand between her legs, taking the whole of her pubic region into his
hand. He was staring at her, watching for some reaction, and to his
satisfaction he saw her flinch slightly as he made contact with the
clitoris hidden beneath the cloth.
"Your efforts are not enough to distract her, proceed further," instructed
Vader.
Nodding in agreement the two troopers turned back to their hanging captive,
and with a sly grin beneath his helmet the first trooper reached out to
seize a handful of the bustline of the body suit. With one swift tear he
pulled the front of the suit away, and as he continued to pull at it, the
other trooper helped him tear away the clothing, to leave the Princess
hanging totally nude.
She could feel the cold air of the cell playing across her vulnerable
flesh, and felt the flesh react and rise up into goose pimples. Her mind
had stopped singing and had moved onto the imaginary scenario of what she
planned to do to these troopers when she had them up before a Senate
inquiry. She was playing out the entire scene in her head and was taking
great pleasure in it as well. The next person due before the inquiry was
Vader himself and she knew she would enjoy that immensely.
She felt the trooper's gloved hands playing over her naked flesh, roaming
freely over her breasts, buttocks and pussy lips. To the joy of the
troopers she kept flinching each time they came into contact with her
little clit, and try as she might she couldn't stop herself from reacting.
The first trooper removed his helmet to reveal a hard, weathered face with
sandy brown hair. He had a short scar down his right cheek and was still
sporting a large bruise on his chin from an earlier training incident where
he had beaten some sense into a new recruit.
He dropped down onto the bed next to her, and was face to face with her
pert little breasts. He latched onto one and began to suck. Holding it
between his lips he began to run his tongue around the nipple, before
starting to nibble on it with his front teeth.
The second trooper removed his helmet revealing a younger blonde haired boy
underneath. He was only a few months out of the academy and had been paired
with his mentor for the entire time. 
He stood behind Leia and ran his hand down her buttocks again. He continued
down the curve of her arse, and then reached down between her legs to
attack her pussy from behind.
Slowly caressing the lips he made his way upwards to the clit hiding under
it's little hood.
Leia could feel the attention being given to both her pussy and to her
nipples, and she was going out of her mind trying to ignore them. If she
allowed her concentration to slip even momentarily everything she knew
would be easily accessed by the probe. Her forehead creased with the strain
as she fought back the sensations radiating out from her erogenous zones,
she did not know how much longer she would be able to keep this up for.
"Intensify your efforts, she is near to faltering, I can sense it. Utilise
the droid's equipment," ordered Vader.
The second trooper broke off his assault on her pussy and moved over to
where the droid was still waiting. He pressed against the side of the droid
and with a click a little compartment opened up revealing a storage area.
The droid quickly extended the container held within and the trooper
grabbed it and headed back over to Leia.
The first trooper had now made his way down her body and had begun to giver
Leia's pussy a tongue bath. 
Leia squirmed in agony as she fought to hold onto her mind while she could
feel every sensation from the man's tongue as it played against her
sensitive pussy lips. She could feel his older leathery face pressing
against the skin of her thighs and the warmth of his cheeks against her
skin as he continued to work at breaking her. His tongue snaked up and down
the length of her slit, slowly easing into her depths, before plunging in
and out repeatedly. It made it's way up and danced around her clit, trying
to pull back the hood by itself, sending all sorts of vibrations shooting
through the sensitive nub underneath. Leia felt like she was going to loose
her mind, or her brain was going to explode, whichever came first. She knew
she could not allow herself to reach orgasm as it would provide the
opportunity the mind probe required, but it would almost kill her trying to
prevent it.
The first trooper had eaten a few pussies in his days as an Imperial
soldier, and none were any sweeter than this high class royal pussy he was
nibbling on now. He could feel her muscles rolling and contracting each
time his tongue plunged inside her. He could feel her orgasm building and
he was trying his damnedest to make it happen. He allowed his tongue to
linger within her hot box, as he began to coat her insides with his saliva.
He enclosed her clit between his lips and began to suck, lightly at first,
slowly increasing the pressure. As he sucked he ran his tongue over her
clit, moving the fold of flesh around between his lips. 
Leia was not far from the point of incoherent screaming when the second
trooper moved up behind her. He had been watching the other trooper eating
her out and now he wanted to get in on the action himself. He opened the
little storage case and removed the penis shaped object within. It was one
of the  new self lubricating models, and he pressed the button on the end
to activate it. Slowly it grew to a size he was happy with, and he released
the button. Squeezing it in the middle he felt the lubrication ooze out of
the pores of the rubber skin of the probe to prepare it for insertion. He
reached down and positioned it between her defenceless buttocks and aimed
it at her arsehole. He moved it forwards so that it was touching her skin
and as she realized something was about to happen, he began to slide the
probe into her. 
With a grunt of discomfort she felt something slide into her arse, and
continue further in.
This was the final straw she could feel her resolve beginning to leave her
and she felt herself sobbing involuntarily. It was like she was looking
down on someone else. She watched as the sobbing Princess below her had her
pussy eaten out by a seasoned professional, while her arsehole was reamed
with a large probe wielded by an enthusiastic amateur.
This went on for a few minutes until Vader suddenly moved forwards and
stopped both of the troopers.
"Your efforts are unsuccessful, she is still resisting the mind probe. That
will be all," he said holding out his hand for the probe.
The second trooper quickly pulled the probe out of her arsehole, with a
loud plop, and handed it to Lord Vader. Quickly he grabbed his helmet and
headed out the door, followed shortly after by the other trooper who was
still wiping Leia's juices from his face.
Vader turned to face the dishevelled young woman hanging before him.
"You have won this minor victory, but we will obtain the information. We
shall just have to find other ways to motivate you."
Leia tried to smile as the he removed the probe from her head, but she
wasn't sure if she was actually doing it or she just imagined she was. The
drugs still hadn't worn off yet, but she could feel herself begin to sob
lightly in relief before she managed to regain her composure.
Vader returned the mind probe to a compartment on the droid  and slid the
rubber probe back into it's containment vessel as well.
"I leave the droid to try and convince you to see things our way," said
Vader as he attached another implement to the front of the droid.
He turned and left the room as the droid moved towards her again. She saw
that the droid now had a kind of  cuplike attachment on the front of it,
rather like an oxygen mask. It quickly dipped down in front of her and
manoeuvred forwards to position the cup over her pussy.
With a suction noise it affixed itself to her pubic area, totally covering
her pussy. 
She could feel regular suction from the cup, as though the trooper was back
sucking on her pussy. She now also felt some sort of rubbery wet probe
extend out of the cup and fix itself onto her clit. It was like having
someone lick her clit and suck on her entire pussy at the same time. She
could let herself go now that the mind probe was switched off and she
relaxed and let herself head towards orgasm. The droid was quite efficient,
applying the right amount of pressure here, a lick at exactly the right
moment and so on. She quickly felt her orgasm coming on when the droid
stopped. Groaning in frustration she felt her buzz start to fade away and
once it was gone the droid started up again, forcing her towards orgasm
again, only to stop just before she reached it again. After this had
happened a couple of times she realised what was going on, the droid was
going to keep turning her on and then stop just before orgasm. It wouldn't
stop until someone came back for it, and she would probably have gone
insane from frustration by then. Now she really knew why this was called a
torture droid.

Chapter 3

Leia had been awoken by a pair of Stormtroopers opening the celldoor and
pulling her to her feet from her cot. Looking down at herself she was
thankful she had been able to dress after the torture droid had kept her on
the brink of orgasm for several hours before they disconnected it. She had
to use all of her self control not to throw herself on the droid operator
when he came to collect it, however as soon as he had left the room she
quickly stimulated herself to an explosive climax. She was then ready to
collapse from exhaustion, but had enough presence of mind to get dressed
first. 
"Your presence is requested on the control deck this morning," said one of
the troopers. It was not a request no matter how they worded it. She was
not surprised by this, but she was shocked that she had managed to sleep
for hours. 
I guess a three hour orgasm will wear you out, she thought to herself.
The guards slapped a set of manacles on her wrists and then shoved her out
into the corridor. They then  headed up towards the lift and shoved her
into the waiting car.
It moved up and came to a halt, the doors hissed open onto a large,
sparsely furnished room. One entire wall was taken up by a video display,
and standing before it was Grand Moff Tarkin. While the troopers held her
in place waiting for something, she watched Tarkin as he contemplated the
image before him. 
The room was in near darkness, with shadows everywhere. A nearby patch of
darkness began to move forwards, and she recognised the sense of dread
which usually preceded Darth Vader. He stepped out of the darkness
alongside them and walked in front of her. He began to stride towards
Tarkin, and the troopers fell in behind him, taking her with them.
"Governor Tarkin. I should have expected to find you holding Vader's leash.
I recognised your foul stench when I was brought on board," said Leia to
the older man, hoping it would cover her unease.
"Charming to the last. You don't know how hard I found it signing the order
to terminate your life!" said the grey haired man. He stood before this
young senator, his smaller form doing little to hide the power he actually
had at his command.
"I'm surprised you had the courage to take the responsibility yourself!"
she said, more to cover the shock of finding out she was to be terminated
than as any real sort of a comeback.
"Princess Leia, before your execution I would like you to be my guest at a
ceremony that will make this battle station operational. No star system
will dare oppose the Emperor now," he said ignoring her comments.
"The more you tighten your grip, Tarkin, the more star systems will slip
through your fingers," she said trying to frustrate Tarkin. She could tell
from his little grin that it wasn't working.
"Not after we demonstrate the power of this station. In a way, you have
determined the choice of the planet that'll be destroyed first," smiling to
himself, he was going to enjoy the look on her face. "Since you are
reluctant to provide us with the location of the Rebel base, I have chosen
to test this station's destructive power.... on your home planet of
Alderaan." Tarkin was most pleased with the reaction he had caused.
Leia surged towards him before being restrained again.
"No! Alderaan is peaceful. We have no weapons. You can't possibly..."
"You would prefer another target? A military target? Then name the system!"
he exclaimed, cutting her off. He continued to glare at her, and he could
see the indecision written across her face. Moving forwards he fixed her
with his penetrating gaze. "I grow tired of asking this. So it'll be the
last time. Where is the rebel base?"
Leia could see no way out. How could she condemn her entire planet to save
her friends. Looking up at the screen she saw the green globe of Alderaan
hanging in space, she had no choice at all. She might be able to stall them
for a while though.
"Dantooine," she said quietly, in her best impersonation of a defeated
person. "They're on Dantooine."
"There. You see, Lord Vader, she can be reasonable," said Tarkin with a
smug smile. He turned to face the control personnel. "Continue with the
operation. You may fire when ready."
"What?" yelled Leia in surprise.
"You're far too trusting. Dantooine is too remote to make an effective
demonstration. But don't worry. We will deal with your Rebel friends soon
enough."
Tarkin stepped back to allow her to see the full screen.
She watched gripped with the horror of anticipation. Like some sort of
macabre play, she knew the ending and was waiting for it to happen. At each
moment she expected them to tell her it was a trick, that they were
torturing her mentally.
It never came. A green beam of energy shot out of the Death Star and drove
straight into the planet. An instant later she saw her home explode. 
If she hadn't been held in place she would have collapsed from shock. It
was unbelievable, everyone and everything she had grown up with were gone.
In an instant her life had been ripped away and thrown into space.
"Monitor this region for any ships which survived. Allow two to escape to
spread fear of this battle station. Destroy any others," ordered Tarkin.
He stepped back in front of Leia and looked at the young woman before him.
Once upon a time she would have held immeasurable power, but today under
the Empire she was his prisoner. He was God to her with the power of life
and death. He enjoyed the totality of this power He had played God for this
entire world, and had judged them in contempt of the Empire. There would be
many other systems deserving of such attention. With a satisfied smile, he
watched as she struggled not to cry in front of them.
"Please follow me your Highness. This initiation ceremony is not over yet,
I have more festivities in store for you."
Tarkin began to walk back to the lift and she found herself being marched
along behind him, leaving the remnants of her world behind in the cold of
deep space.

The door opened with a hiss and Tarkin strode impatiently forwards into the
room beyond. Leia was quickly marched in and found herself in a totally
black room. Directly in front of the door was a viewport showing the area
directly outside this room, deep space. She watched the stars glowing
brightly, with the occasional piece of Alderaan floating past to obscure
the view. To the left was a desk made of some sort of jet black wood, it
shimmered in the room's half lighting, and this was where Tarkin had
retreated to. He was sitting behind the desk in a matching black chair, his
grey uniform a strange beacon of colour in the otherwise colourless room.
She looked to her right and saw a large bed, also black, with some sort of
black sheets. With a start she realised this was Tarkin's private quarters,
and she had heard about his legendary appetites for female flesh. What did
he have planned for her?
"Don't just stand there man, get a seat for the Princess," said Tarkin to
one of the troopers, and then turned back to Leia with a strange smile.
She suddenly felt a stinging sensation at her neck and heard the hiss of an
injector gun.
"What are you doing? What was that you injected me with?" she just managed
to get out as she collapsed back into the arms of the trooper holding her.

Leia struggled to regain consciousness, and finally with a groan she
managed to open her eyes. She found herself strapped down to some sort of
strange metal chair. She was lying face down, bent forwards at the waist.
She was nearly down on all fours, but her chest was raised a little. The
metal tubing which made up the chair was, of course, black and was quite
cold against her skin. It was then she realised she was stark naked, her
clothes nowhere in sight. She struggled a little and found herself firmly
secured to the strange chairlike device. She could feel the carpet under
her toes if she stretched them downwards, but she couldn't move any other
part of her legs as they were secured to the tubing running down the length
of each of her legs to the floor. Her legs were spreadeagled, and she could
imagine the display she would be presenting from behind in this position.
The two chair legs rejoined around her navel and connected to a metal seat,
which her stomach was resting on. The two tubes       re-emerged ender her
breasts, encasing their circumference in cold metal, which made her nipples
stand to attention. They continued upwards, holding her torso up a little,
and then went down to form the other two legs of the chair, and her arms
were strapped down to each of them. Her chin was resting on another metal
plate which emerged from the top of the tubing around her breasts, and held
her head at just the right angle to see the view panel. Trying to turn her
head she found it was held down on the plate with a leather strap which
went over the top of her head, and was also anchored at several other
points. She realised she was right in front of the doorway so if anyone
came in they would see her lewdly spread out like this.
She felt a hand cup her right buttock and she flinched involuntarily.
"So you're finally awake, I was starting to think I would have to start
without you," said Tarkin's voice from behind her.
She heard him moving around and he suddenly came into view in front of her.
He had removed his uniform and was now wearing only a silky black, ankle
length robe. This made him seem even more a part of her surroundings, as
the only colour was his pale flesh peeking out through the top of the robe.
"You will notice that you are firmly secured, this is so you do not force
me to injure you. There is a certain enjoyment to be had from that sort of
encounter, but I am in no mood for it today. The gag is purely for my
benefit, I do not wish to hear your incessant whining any longer," and
before she could try to respond he had again moved around behind her.
"My men have informed me that you are quite a prize to be had. However I
will save that for later, for now I will introduce you to other pleasures."
Leia was trying to yell at him through the black ball gag in her mouth, but
could make very little sound. She realised she was also still groggy from
whatever they had injected her with, and this was why she hadn't noticed
the gag before he mentioned it.  She felt the back of the ball with her
tongue and tried to push it out, but the binding holding it in place was
secured, she could feel it's rough texture around her cheeks and the knot
pressing into the back of her head. Her mind was clearing and she was now
beginning to be overloaded by all the various sensory inputs. Her body was
cold from all of the metal tubing pressing into her flesh, her jaw was
aching from being stretched open by the ball in her mouth and her arms and
legs were starting to ache from being held in this position.
Her mind suddenly snapped back to Tarkin as she felt his hands on her arse.
He was spreading her cheeks apart to reveal her arsehole, with her pussy
hiding below it. She heard him moving around as he removed his hands, and
heard the robe flutter to the ground. Now she knew why they had left her
virginity intact, Tarkin wanted it for himself.
"hnmomo," was all she managed to get out as she tried to yell at him. 
She heard him chuckling behind her as he was preparing himself in some way.
"Now if you pay attention to the screen in front of you, I have a little
something for you," and she heard the click of a control pad, and then felt
it's weight as he placed it in the small of her back, and left it there.
The screen in front of her suddenly changed it's view. Before her was a
very familiar sight, her former home on Alderaan. It was not a still image
however, she realised it was actual footage as she saw the trees softly
swaying in the gentle breeze. She saw signs of movement from inside the
building, and she saw the family transport parked outside, waiting for her
father to come out and drive to the city for his daily meetings. 
"We sent some people down a little while before we fired upon Alderaan. I
had them set up a couple of cameras so that you would get the best view
possible of what is about to happen. Here's a second image for you to watch
as well," he said with a chuckle. She felt the pad press down lightly into
her skin as he pressed another button on it.
Her home suddenly shrank to take up the right half of the screen and the
left now contained footage of the main chambers in the city.
Leia lay there watching the people coming and going. They had no idea what
was coming. She felt the anger and the sadness welling up in her again. She
hated this man, and more so than ever she had a reason to hate the Empire.
She felt him press another button, and a little countdown indicator
appeared on the bottom right of the screen.
"You can guess what that is my dear," he said as she felt him take her
buttocks in his hands again.
As she saw the countdown reach zero she heard the beam coming down and as
it slammed into the planet creating a shockwave which instantly demolished
the buildings before her, she cried in agony as Tarkin drove his rock hard
cock into her arsehole.
"They were right my dear, such a tight little arse. I am going to enjoy
this,," and he began to ram it deeper and deeper into her. 
She had just seen her actual home destroyed and the most familiar things in
her life disintegrate before her eyes. The sudden shock of this and the
sudden intense pain from her arse which, Tarkin was currently ramming in
and out of, had brought a choked sob to her throat . She was glad she had
the gag as she didn't think he heard it.
"So very tight indeed, and such a lovely arse too."
Suddenly she felt a sharp stinging slap across her left buttock. Tarkin was
now spanking her in time with his thrusts. Moving back and forth between
the two cheeks he slapped her tight cheeks and drove himself into her as
deep as he could go. He did not tire of this for many minutes, and it was
only once Leia's entire arse was bright red that he slowed down again.
"We're almost there, prepare yourself."
She felt his tempo increase again, she could feel the length of his shaft
as it drove it's way inside her. It forced the little rosebud of her arse
apart, stretching it open and over the head of his cock before it closed
around the shaft as it made it's way inside her. He hit bottom and with a
grunt she felt  him start to spurt his hot cum deep inside her arse. He
pumped his cock back and forth a little as he shot into her again and
again. Then with a satisfied sigh he pulled his hard cock back out of her
with a wet snap.
"That was most enjoyable. I think I'll get myself a small drink. I'll be
back in a minute, don't go off the boil," he said with a chuckle as he
moved away. She guessed that some of the other walls were actually doors,
as she heard one of them hiss open. He would have some kind of kitchen unit
here, as well as a sonic shower and other amenities. 
She saw him pull a black leather lounge chair in front of her and he
lowered himself into the chair and sat staring at her.
He took a drink out of the crystal glass he was holding, and returned to
staring into her eyes. He had dressed into his robe again, so he now stood
out from the black of the room like a star himself. 
"Did you enjoy the holovids? I thought you might like a little souvenir
from home. I also had them bring a little something back for you. Would you
like to see it?" he asked as he reached forwards and undid her gag. She
felt the relief of being able to close her mouth, and then she spat in his
face.
"You lowlife. I will make sure you pay for this," she whispered coldly at
him.
"I have not finished yet my dear. Are you sure you don't want to see your
present, I'm sure you'll like him. Oops I've ruined a part of the surprise
now."
"Who is it? Show me you bastard!"
"All you had to do was ask."
He stood up and walked around behind her again and grabbed the control pad
off her back. With a click the screen changed to the picture of an airlock.
Lying on the floor of the airlock was the body of a beaten man.
As the lights in the airlock came on and the vidscreen came to life high
above, he slowly looked up and Leia could see his face.
"Father! Father are you alright?"
"I assure you he is fine my dear. I thought you might like us to save your
family. We flipped a credit and your father won so here he is," said Tarkin
cutting off any response from Bail Organa.
Bail was surprised to see Leia, but was more surprised to hear something
had happened to his wife.
"You bastards, what have you done with my wife," came the voice from the
speakers.
"Well we only wanted one of you, so my men went inside your home and I
allowed them a little recreation with her. Then they killed her."
Bail Organa slumped to the ground in the airlock and began to sob. Slowly
he looked back up at the screen and snarled at it.
"I'll kill you myself Tarkin, do you hear me!"
"Yes very good Organa. Now be quiet I have a little something to show you."
The screen in front of her clicked off and went black.
"What have you done to him?"
"Nothing. He is unaware of your planet's fate. I am showing him. I'm sure
he'll find it riveting viewing."
"If he doesn't kill you then I will."
"Tell me, does melodrama run in your family? I assure you that neither of
you will ever be in a position to kill me. I hold both your lives in my
hands."
The screen came back on and Leia saw the shocked face of her father staring
up at her.
"Is it true Leia, are they gone?"
"Yes father they've destroyed Alderaan."
A primal scream of anguish came from Bail as he collapsed to the floor
again. His face was streaked with tears, he was a peaceful man who had just
witnessed more destruction than he ever thought possible. He sat staring at
the metal wall in front of him, taking no notice of anything now.
"Organa, wake up! Do you hear me, wake up!" ordered Tarkin, snapping his
fingers at the screen.
Bail didn't move and simply sat staring off into the distance.
"I'm afraid Leia here is also scheduled for termination. She is a rebel,
much like yourself, and you are both my prisoners."
Bail's head moved slightly, he appeared to have responded to Leia's name,
but he had reacted to nothing else.
"I am going to allow  you to view her final interrogation before her
death."
"Father, save yourself if you can. Don't worry about me," yelled Leia while
she still had the opportunity.
"Oh do be quiet, can't you see the man's a basket case," snapped Tarkin as
he walked back behind her again.
"Alright Bail, here's something special for you. I have daddy's little girl
here, and she's just ready and waiting for me. You are quite privileged,
most fathers don't get to see their daughters loose their virginity,"
commented Tarkin as he dropped his robe to the floor, to again unleash his
erect member.
This had the desired effect on Bail who was now again on his feet.
"Leave my daughter alone you bastard!"
"No I'm afraid it's gone too far for that. Wish her luck, and welcome her
to womanhood. Oh and one last thought, think about what room you're in."
With that he snapped off the speaker, and Leia could see her father
yelling, but could hear nothing. She watched as Bail looked around and
noticed he was in an airlock. 
"Look how brave your father is being now that he realises I can kill him at
any time I choose. I think you should put on the same brave face for Daddy,
don't you."
She snarled at him as she felt his hand move down and begin to stimulate
her clitoris.
"You have a lovely little pussy as well, I imagine it should be incredibly
tight too. I am almost ready to explode from anticipation, but there is a
certain order to things, and they must be done properly. We need to get you
nice and wet, so I don't hurt myself," he said as he slowly began to
massage her pussylips.
"Before I forget, " he ducked back in front of her and placed the control
pad before her mouth. "Just to make sure the microphone picks up
everything, we wouldn't want Daddy to miss any of the experience now would
we."
Leia gritted her teeth and was determined not to make a sound. If nothing
else she would save her father the indignity of hearing her being violated.
She felt Tarkin behind her again, working around her exposed little pussy.
He was slowly running his finger through her dark curly pubes, tracing the
line of her slit, down one side and back up the other to the clithood at
the top. He wet his finger and slowly began to work it around her clit. She
felt the sensations running up her spine. She tried to concentrate on that
fact that this man was a cold blooded murderer who was about to rape her.
She would be damned if she was going to allow herself to respond to his
ministrations. He slowly inserted a finger into her parted pussylips, and
began to massage her interior walls. She felt his finger stroking her
insides, slowly plunging in to rest on her hymen and then slide back out.
"I think that's as much as I'm going to get out of you. Are you ready your
Highness?"
She now felt the head of his cock at her pussylips, and slowly it parted
the lips and forced it's way inside. She felt herself spread apart by the
thickness of his cock, and it slid in ever deeper until it hit her cherry.
"By the power of the Empire, I sentence you to termination," he said so
Bail could hear him, and thrust in forcefully.
Leia felt his cock slam into her, it tore through her virginity and drove
all the way in. She had been unprepared for the sudden pain, even though
she knew it was coming. She gave a tortured cry and suddenly there was
movement on the screen in front of her. 
She saw her father suddenly buffeted by a rushing wind, she saw him
screaming silently as the air rushed out and he was suddenly sucked out
into space. The screen quickly changed to an exterior view and she saw him
floating away from the station and in the cold depths of space she watched
him die.
She was already sobbing from the pain of being torn open, and was now
sobbing even more. She had given up all pretence of being an all powerful
senator. She was now being the vulnerable 18 year old that she truly was.
"My God you've got a tight cunt. Did you enjoy killing you father?"
This shook Leia out of her sobs, and through the repeated shoves from
behind as Tarkin drove himself into her, she managed to speak.
"What do you mean?"
"I set the airlock to respond to your voice, so any sound from you would
open the door. I thought it was a nice touch," he said with his usual
smugness. "I can feel your sobs right down here in your pussy. That's right
cry for me again."
Leia could not help herself, if he wasn't lying to her then her lack of
resolve had caused her father's death. The light sobs came again. She felt
the pain decreasing as she became used to the abuse her pussy was taking.
She clenched her teeth and swore to herself she would see this evil man
dead. She stopped crying and began to fuel her rage even further.
Tarkin was enjoying this, it had been ages since he'd violated a virgin,
and never before such a high class one. He decided that once he was done
here, he'd use this command to visit some other royal capitals and make use
of their princesses as well. 
He could feel her muscles doing their best to expel him as he drove in
deeper and deeper. Each time he hit bottom, he could feel her pussy hair
tickling his balls, and he could feel the light wetness of her virginal
blood trickling out over him.
His earlier abuse of her arsehole had given him more resolve than he
otherwise might have had with a tight pussy like this. My god this one was
hot.
Leia was doing her best not to move or help him in anyway, but she could
feel her muscles working against her, they were responding, and were
working over his cock as it plunged in and out.
She felt Tarkin's hands snake up and grasp her nipples, he began to pinch
and tug on them, providing extra pain for her mind to deal with.
The sensations were incredible, she did not know how to respond to this,
but she wished he'd get off her, and leave her alone right now.
Tarkin was enjoying the feel or her pert, springy little tits in his hands.
He felt her nipples engorge with blood as he pinched on them and pulled
them. He was holding onto them like handles and was using them to pull
himself forwards for each thrust into her.
He could feel himself finishing, so with one last thrust deep into her he
began to spurt his cum deep into her womb. 
Leia could feel the hot sperm spraying across the depths of her pussy, and
she was repulsed. She hoped she would not become pregnant to this vile
creature, that would be the ultimate indignity.
Tarkin pumped the last of his load into her, and stayed in that position
for several minutes more. He loved the warm, tight feeling around his cock
and did not want to pull out. Slowly his dick began to deflate and with
reluctance he slid out of her, and went for another drink.
"Well I must say that you were quite a prize, and I'm glad I was the one to
take you."
"You sick evil bastard, how could you do all this to me?"
"Because I can," he said with a loud laugh.
He reached forwards and grabbed the control pad and pressed a button on it.
Leia heard the door behind her slide open and a blonde Imperial ensign
slipped past her and headed to Tarkin.
"Clean me off," he ordered.
The blonde instantly took his flaccid dick into her mouth and began to suck
the blood and juices off it.
She went hard at it for several minutes before Tarkin pulled her off him.
"I have told you in the past, you have not yet earned my attentions. Now go
and clean out the little whore over there, her arse has come in it too.
When you're done take her back to her cell and inform the command crew that
they are welcome to her. I'm going to sleep," and he stood and climbed into
his black bed.
As Leia opened her mouth to protest the blonde slipped a black rubber
square into her mouth effectively gagging her again.
Leia heard the door open again and the blonde was joined by another ensign,
a red head.
"You can clean out her arse, I want her virgin pussy," instructed the
blonde, and the red head nodded her agreement and they moved around behind
her.
She heard the blonde drop to the floor, and then felt hands grab her thighs
from below as a mouth stretched up and locked onto Leia's abused pussy. She
felt the tongue work it's way in and the mouth began to suck.
Another tongue pressed against her arse and began to work it's way into
her, and slurp out her arsehole.
Leia's mind was reeling, and she wondered what the command crew would do to
her. The next thing she knew there would be Stormtroopers barging into her
cell to have their way with her too.

She hoped it would all be over soon.

Copyright (c) Dr Evil Productions 1999

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