Sia was lonely. Ever since Minabi had disappeared and her Mistress had tightened her leash on Sia with the threat on Minabi's life, Sia had felt very much alone. Of course, she did not show this to just anyone. In fact, none of her usual associates, none of her contacts even knew anything was amiss. She was good at hiding her true emotions after all, a necessity if you wanted to survive in Sith society.
Still, she was lone and she -felt- alone whenever she was in her apartment on Coruscant, whenever she was in the cockpit of her ship, without anyone to help her pass the time. Of course, in the months that had passed since the first disappearance of her beloved sister, she had been worried sick, until her Mistress had told her what actually had happened. Then she had been angry, raging mad to be exact.
Eventually, the anger had cooled and longing had taken over. The anger was still there, to this day, but it was overshadowed by the longing to feel Minabi's embrace again, to feel her touch again, smell her skin, taste her.
And sometimes, this longing got especially intense, when she felt Minabi having the same cravings, even over the distance of lightyears, through the bond between them. The emotions, the feelings fed off each other, magnifying themselves a hundred-fold and Sia would literally feel herself brimming with lust and a frustration that she could not cure this lust the way she wanted to. However, today, she would see to it that this lust was cured in some way. And maybe, Minabi would gain a bit by this, through their link as well. Even if not, Sia had a little plan.
Picking up likely subjects at a club was easy for the Sith. Adjust her appearance a little, make the tight bandages around her chest a little less full, allowing glimpses of skin and hints of her ample chest to be seen through the straps, the skirt just a tad bit shorter still, now stopping just -above- the full cheeks of her ass. No cloak that hid her features or anything at all, simply herself. Dressed like this, though still with her Lightsabers at the ready, she had entered a club in the lower parts of Coruscant. While the Sith were not especially welcome everywhere, she knew that the seedier elements of the planet did not care much for allegiance. Especially when the subject was a hot, obviously slutty babe like this. And yes, she had made herself appear slutty on purpose. In fact, she felt rather slutty, too, considering how horny she was. For the past hour or so, she had endured the torment of the cravings of both her and Minabi until she couldn't take it anymore.
Even now, or rather, especially now, feeling all the hungry stares on herself as she walked through the club, swaying her hips seductively, she felt her desire burning through her, her sex wet enough to soak the little flimsy bit of panties she was wearing, soaking it enough actually to cause a bit of her juices to run down her thighs.
Her sulfur eyes peered around the club slowly, searching for marks. She had tastes and she needed her tastes to be satisfied tonight. Of course, since Minabi was not present, she'd have to make do with what she could get here. A slight smile plays over full, pale lips as she walks through the club, towards one of the stairs at the back. The stairs would lead to a room, a room she had ordered before coming here, ordered with a little specialty attached.
On her way there though, she was the attention of all males and almost all females as well. And while she had their attention, she decided to choose her prey. Or rather, decided whom she would allow to be the predator for a while. A slight grin at the thought. She let her gaze drift, settling on a broad-shouldered human male, with short-cut, black hair, merc-type, a rifle slung over his back. She smiled to him, blowing him a kiss and raising a hand, crooking a finger before her gaze drifted on. A Zeltron was next, sensual as he was, slimmer of build, but with the characteristic gleaming eyes and handsome of course. He received the same gesture. Her gaze then fell on a tall, broad shouldered Cathar male. He was not just tall, he was huge. She licked her lips. Ohhh, she could only imagine what kind of tool he would be packing. Yesssss! He, too received the gesture and just as Sia had planned, the three did not hesitate to follow her, almost tripping over tables to get to the stairs she was now ascending. She walked up slowly, slow enough so they could all get a good look up the already short skirt, her soaking wet panties clearly visible then.
She entered the room assigned to her. The room was one of the largest, which didn't mean much. All it was, when all was said and done, was a large bed, and a small side-room with a comfortable, but small bath-unit. But she didn't need more than the bed actually. She had gambled, had chosen the roughest looking of the customers, at least roughest of those she would consider to be worthy of her attentions. She discarded her Lightsabers almost carelessly to the side as she approached the bed, though she made sure to give them a light shove with the Force, pushing them under the bed so the males would not see them.
She had gambled well. The Cathar was the first through the door behind her and he did not wait long. Since he did not see any danger from her, probably having missed the Lightsabers on the first look anyway, his eyes having been glued to the shaking ass and the jiggling tits on proud display, he rushed forward and shoved the Sith Girl onto the bed roughly. He could not see her grin as she let it happen, let herself be shoved and pushed down onto the bed, on her knees in front of the bed with her ample breasts squished on top of the mattress. The Cathar used his claws to tear up the little mini-skirt and the panties in one go, exposing her soaking wet sex fully and as the door slammed shut behind her, Sia felt his hands, rough as they were begin to explore her privates. A low moan escaped her lips, her ample booty jiggling as the free hand of the Cathar slapped her ass roughly.
The human and Zeltron walked around to the side and got onto the bed, dropping their clothes as they went and showing Sia that she had chosen well. Both had rather remarkable cocks on display and the Sith grinned wickedly for a moment before she felt one of the three take her by the hair, pulling her head up.
"Damn, what a fuckslut. Think she's in disgrace or somethin?" the human asked.
