After the duel, I found out that clearly we both one in some aspect. I won the duel and she got what she wanted most, my cock. I filled her up, not just the mouth, lol. She is a good friend to have in your life. She makes things interesting to say the least. We continued to do stuff and chat when we could. Keeping this friends with benefits alive. However, I have been plagued with dreams every night about Master B-One and Jess'ka. I get the feeling that they want to continue their adventures and share them through me to tell. It took me awhile to understand but eventually, I sat down and started tapping the keyboard and their story would unfold.
A long time ago in a galaxy far, far, away...
Star Wars
Episode 69
A New Path
After the duel between Padawan Jess'ka & Master B-one; a new path was revealed to the both of them. Something dark but exciting awaits; however her training in the Jedi Arts still needs to be developed and controlled. She continues to study with Master B, in hopes to master her confidence and to not loose focus on herself.
As their relationship of Master and Apprentice becomes obscured; their feelings/needs for one another changes. It becomes harder for the Master to control his urges but the seductive Jess'ka always finds a way to get what she wants.
As their time on Stewjohn comes to the end, a choice has to be made: does Padawan Jess'ka want to go to the Festival of Awakening or go onto another mission. Whatever she chooses, they must keep their relationship a secret; once the council finds out, they will either be separated or cast out of the Jedi Academy.
Their story continues...
After the duel and the rapture of their needs unfolds. It's clear that Jess'ka wants something more than just becoming a Jedi. It's unclear at the moment but it seems she wants more than just a master to teach her in the ways of the force but in the ways of BDSM. She has much to learn to control her needs/desires.
But being with her, his thoughts & dreams of dark desires continue. He can't understand it; but a part of him wants this: to be her Master in more ways than the Force. He wants to control and use her for his needs. However, he still wants to protect and teach her within her limits. It's weird but the correlation between The Force and BDSM are similar in nature.
After her brief meal of his cum; she notices that her Master is tired from the ordeal. He cummed hard and a lot; it brought a smile to her lips to be used in this way and his cum tasted great & was fulfilling. She motions him to either sit or lay down on his cloak for a bit. This reprieve gave her time to fix her attire by re-clasp her brassier and stuffing her big breast back into confinement. After that, she licks her lips to see if she can still taste him. She can feel his life energy from within. She looks at him and he looks spent and in need of something. She gets up, and tell him, "Master, stay right here; I will be right back". And with a nod from him, she races back to her pack that was left by the waterfall. She feels energized beyond belief. She feels powerful from the exchange, instead of running along the jagged rocks of the waterfall, she projects herself into a jump/summersault over them with ease.
She retrieves her pack; searches and finds her canteen. Still half full, she takes off back to the clearing. And in no time at all, she is back to her Master, offering him, her canteen.
"Master, here, drink some water. You are dehydrated from the exchange and need to recoup the loss of fluids," she explains.
He, however, just shrugs and grunts a bit but does take it. He drinks his fill and feels better. He can see that his apprentice is happy with the exchange but he is having an internal debate on how to proceed further. He knows this is wrong but it just feels so right in some ways. He is glad for the opportunity to teach her in the ways of the Force and take her under his wing. But this act changes everything; she has to decide what's important - her training in the Force or BDSM training...
He gets up and looks at the sun and it's getting late. They pack up and retrieve their shredded shirts, and head back to camp. They walk back at a gingerly pace; not in a hurry but a pace that they can talk along the way. They continue to discuss his dreams; and what might they mean. Part of the dream has been revealed but some have yet to come to be. Once back to the camp, Master begins to making their dinner; builds a fire and starts to boil his famous stew with vegetables.
As he is preparing, she goes into their tent to retrieve a new shirt. As the sun dips, so does the warmth. Once that's complete, she picks up her lightsaber and practice her kata/forms. She finds that it helps clear her head and calms herself.
He watches her form as she moves from one form to the next. She is a natural and it fills his heart with joy; her body brings a warmth desire to his thoughts but he quenches it before it begins to fester.
Once the meal is prepared; he scoops the stew into 2 bowls. He then sets them down to cool down a bit. Then he sets out and cleans up the pot. Once he is finished, he calls out to Jess'ka that dinner is ready. She stops; turns off her lightsaber off and makes her way towards her Master. They eat in silence but Master B, breaks the silence...
He says, "We will be leaving for Coruscant, day after tomorrow. I would love to stay a bit longer but anymore time spent here, will raise suspicions. You were right, we have collected all the artefacts that we could find. It's time to deliver them to the High Council. From there, you have to decide whether to go to The Festival of Awakening or accept another mission. You don't have to decide now, but you can let me know either tomorrow or when we leave."
She then nods her head (that she understands). She continues to eat the stew but then shares, "This is really good, Master."
They continue to eat in silence; they both clean their bowls with leaves and water. They set them aside to dry. They stare into the fire and listen to the forest. On occasion, they would stop, mediate and search your feelings/surroundings. Watching wildlife; helping plants grow stronger with the Force and/or their own mind. Once they are absolutely relaxed; you let go and start winding down for your evening slumber. We both walk into our shelter, to our collected pallets for sleep. Master lies down on his back; letting go of his thoughts before letting sleep take over.
Before he is able to let go, the silence is broken when Jess'ka asks, "Master, can I lay close to you? I find that the nights are cold." The Master, doesn't object; he then motions to join him and she moves her pallet closer. She says her thanks and he just nods. He wishes her a good night and sweet dreams before letting himself go.
It takes her awhile for her to doze off, she is happy to be close to him once again. Her thoughts are always about him; she is happy that he took her under his wing and taught her in the Ways of the Force; and away from life on Corellia. Life there was tough but your able to manage with certain luck. And as I recall, I had so much of it; at the time, she didn't understand why certain things moved for her but now, it makes sense. Now other things help persuade others to do her bidding.
It's only been a year, but I do like my Master. He is quiet but ruggedly handsome. Plus I loved sucking his cock today. Thinking about it is making her lips parched. She tries to let go again and sleep finally comes. It's a peaceful dream until something starts to stir between them.
She feels a snake of some sorts moving between each of them till it stops and starts poking her bum. Then it dawns on her what that snake really is; she smiles and moves closer to him. Jiggle her rump to caress his hard cock. She moves it in just the right way, that it hits her between her already saturated lips. A moan escapes her lips but she stifles it; trying to not wake her Master. Then out of nowhere, he wraps around her, moves upwards and reaches out and grabs her tit. His hand grabs her left tit, starts squeezing and caress it with his fingers. The sensation it leaves behind has her eyes rolling back, and she arches her back to press more of her tit into his hands. Uncontrollably she starts to grind back into him; feeling more of him hitting her backside.