50 Shades of Vader part 8

A Chapter by Nikki

Time to see the Emperor. Chipmunks not happy.

V-S 8
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"Stop it!" Chipmunk pushed at Vader's face. They were in his oxygen chamber along with Erin.
His lips nibbled at her neck.
"That tickles!" She giggled as Vader suckled her. Erin babbled sitting on her lap and clapped his hands over her chest.
He was wearing fuzzy blue feetie pajamas. Erin pulled at Vader's inner cape. "What's the matter my little prince?" He picked up Erin and looked in his eyes. Erin babbled and kicked his tiny legs at Vader's face.
"He says he doesn't want to see the creepy Emperor." Chipmunk stated.
"Oh really?" Vader looked at her raising a brow. "Yep! Isn't that right Erin?" She took Erin and held him up in front of her. "Yesh! I dun wanna see him! He'll mess with my baby parts!" She spoke in a squeaky voice and shook Erin a bit as she imitated him speaking.
"It's inevitable. It's been enough time." He sighed. "I guess.. What does he know already?" She stood as Vader reattached his mask and helmet.
"That I found a young woman and impregnated her.." His mechanical voice returned. "That's all?" She walked through the door.
"I think so.. He might.. Know my feelings.." He followed behind her.
"And that's... Bad?" She glanced back. "Probably.. I don't like him knowing about things I care about.." He sighed. "But I expect you to be on your best behavior. And talk to him with respect."
"Is he gonna ask me questions?" She pouted and placed Erin on the couch before heading to the kitchen.
"I'm sure he will." Vader followed her seeing Bitterman tend to Erin.
"What if he asks how we met? I really gotta tell him how you picked me up and kidnapped me?" She frowned and poked her fingers into her lizards
cage. They managed to stay alive with Alfred caring for them.
"Hey, you should be grateful! When I found you you were young and alone and headed toward a terrible fate!" He growled. "I wasn't alone! I had friends!" She retorted.
"Yeah, they looked like prostitutes." He snarled. "You were quite eager to get in my ship too.."
"I was.. On my first job.." She faced away solemnly.
"I could tell.. You were on the road to becoming a pleasure slave."
"Well what am I now?!" She flustered. "Mine..." He walked behind her. "Yeah.." She sighed. "You were so little.. You still are but.. Were more naive. I thought I'd humor your attempts.." His arms encircled her. "But I never thought I'd let it go as far as it did.." His hands rubbed over her stomach.
"Why didn't you let me go?.." She questioned blushing.
"I couldn't let you go.. It felt nice to be with someone again. It'd been so long.. And already I grew attached to you. And couldn't bare the idea of your future if I did let you go.." He sighed slowly.
"So.. Basically you took me as your pleasure slave so no one else would? So I'd live better?" She glanced behind her. "Yes.." He turned her around to face him. "Better than you could've ever had there.. Your safe. Healthy. Happier than you would've been if I left you.."
"I guess.. But I'm not a Pokemon! You're not supposed to capture me to give me a home and good life.." She blushed. "There was no other way of doing it.. But seriously. No talking like that. You can't be a smartass to the Emperor.." He stroked her cheek.
"Dinner's ready." Alfred rolled in.
They sat in a table by the kitchen. Bitterman tended to Erin in his high chair as she sat between him and Vader. She ate a nerf steak along with peas and carrots.
"Finish your vegetables." Vader said as she finished her steak and started to get up. "No!" She pouted.
"You have to finish them so you can be big and strong enough to fight off the Emperor's advances." He smiled seeing her freak out.
"Ugh that's nasty!" She glared at him.
"I'm simply repeating your thoughts little one."
"Oh and question, when we travel over there can we bring Boba?"
"No! Your still forbidden from seeing him. And no thinking about the Hunter while with the Emperor. He'll be able to read your mind and I'd rather not have him know about that." His fingers tapped over the table irritably.
"Ha, so he doesn't know how jealous you got and Boba being all naked and sexy?" She smirked trying to annoy him.
"No, because he might want to have you all naked and sexy." He replied
"Gahhh!! You're going to make me throw up!"

"Alright we've packed enough. Time to go." Vader had his thumbs clipped on his belt as Chipmunk laid face down on the couch.
"I really don't want to go.." She groaned into the cushion.
"Let's go." He pulled her up as Alfred and Bitterman left with bags.
"We can't keep the Emperor waiting. You should consider yourself lucky. You're to be taken as my bride, you weren't my apprentice. You would've surely been killed then since its against Sith rules. Being my lover is another story." Vader's arm circled her. His felt the sides of her sun colored dress. After composing herself she followed his lead out the door.
She felt an itch at the spot where her location chip was residing as she set foot out of the castle. Her stomach felt off and nervous. Loading into the ship she realised, and hated the fact her only sense of security is in her captor's arms. She was quickly sent to their room. She sat on the bed holding Erin to her chest while staring at the floor intensely. "It'll be alright.." Vader gently squeezed her shoulder.

She hid under the sheets after they took off. Hugging Erin and the blankets kept her from overwhelming herself. Vader entered the room after inspecting and securing ship.
"It'll take a while for us to reach our destination. In the meantime you should take your mind off it." Vader sat on the bed. "I'll try.." She sighed.
'I can't do this.. I need to get away.. I need to get me and Erin away'
"Don't even let the idea play in your head." He snapped. She cringed hearing his voice. 'I-I thought I was able block you out now.' She felt him pull her up.
"I can't even begin to imagine what punishment you'd have to endeavour."
She blushed in frustration and jerked away. "I won't try anything.."
Erin began to cry and kick catching their attention. Alfred entered the room. "May I be of assistance?"
"Yeah, here." She gently lifted the fussing baby to the droid.
She sighed as they left the room.
She looked at the Sith Lord and glared at his lenses. She quickly darted her eyes down his chest. Her finger poked at the buttons on his chest panels. "Don't touch those."
She continued to try to press them down. "Stop that I need those to breathe!" He snapped her arm away.
She scowled at him then yanked at his belt.
"What are you doing?" His voice was stern and growing in annoyance.
"Take this off.." She then picked at his codpiece.
He smirked and chuckled to himself.
"Is my little Chipmunk trying to initiate something?"
"Take it off I say!" She growled tugging at him blushing.
Amused at her attempt to be in control he obliged. After removing it she commanded him to take out his member. "My my aren't we being a little bossy." He exposed himself.
"Touch it." Her face flushed red. He placed his thumb on his flaccid self slowly scraping the underside. His sex organ quickly swelled with blood after a few swipes along with his mind playing at her.
"Rub the tip." She said trying to keep a poker face.
He complied with his forefinger pushing at his head.
'Mmm.. That feels good.' He kept his body stiff.
"Squeeze it."
Vader pinched his tip letting fluid drip down his shaft. His fingers pressed together then released its grip.
Vader stopped as he felt a push at his shoulder.
"Lay down." She pushed at him.
He quickly laid his back down on the sheets anticipating her next move. He was intrigued and aroused at her giving him sexual commands.
She climbed on him when he lifted his leg onto the bed. She pushed her palm at his scrotum causing him to flinch.
He closed his eyes as he pulsed in her grip. Vader opened his eyes once she stopped and rustled over him.
She removed her pants and tossed it over his mask. He pulled the cloth off only to have her panties thrown over his dark lenses.
His groin ached frustrating over his extreme desire. He wanted her now. He didn't want to wait. A shirt covered his view after the panties were thrown. He growled jerking off the shirt followed by a bra planting itself over his vision.
"Damn it Chipmunk!" He clenched her undergarment. His furrowed eyebrows quickly lifted as he viewed her creamy skin over him. Her body hovered over his.
'So beautiful..' His hand reached toward her plump breast.
"No touching." She pushed his arm down.
"Don't test me child." He grabbed her side pulling her down to get an up close view.
His eyes ran down her swollen breasts. His hips twitched forward pushing his member at her navel.
She sat pushing his member forward resting herself over his underside.
He grunted before touching under her stomach over her scar. His fingers lowered over the curls of her sex. "So fertile. So ripe." He spoke aloud. She grabbed his wrists and pinned them over his shoulders. "Quiet!" She ordered.
The Sith was clenching his teeth, too aroused to assert his ownership.
Her hips lifted letting his penis bounce up. She inhaled deeply before letting her hips push down onto him.

She squeaked when roughly letting his tip penetrate her. He moaned lifting his pelvis trying to slip further into her garden. "Keep going!" He urged. She held her breath taking his base in faster.
After passing the base he slid through easily.
"Ahh..!!" She gasped after him fitting fully inside her, she clawed down at his wrists while pacing forward.
Vader's body pushed upward as she rode him.
"That feels amazing. You feel amazing." He spoke out through gritted teeth.
She panted groaning pleasurably.
"Stay down Vader." Her voice whimpered.
"My passionate little Chipmunk." He squeezed out between grunts.
She rode over him pushing harder and harder forcing the pleasure in.
"Ahhh!!" He thrashed his hips feeling himself build up.
She grinned and slowed down which pained him over his intense need for release.
"Don't stop!" His voice almost begging, "keep going!"
She leaned down letting her hands slip into his while staring into his lenses.
"Who's the master now?" She whispered at his mouth piece intertwining their fingers.
"Child.." He spoke angrily.
'How dare she! I-I'd..' Blood rushed to his cheeks flooding his mind with the intensity of her grinding down.
"Who's the master?" She questioned again bouncing lightly on him.
"You are..." He spoke softly and angrily. He hated giving in but he felt ready to explode.
"Can't hear you baby, what was that?" She giggled slightly.
"You are!!!" He yelled out.
"I'm what?" She pressed quickening her pace.
"The master." He gripped her hands tightly.
"Who's master am I?" She thrashed over him.
"Mine!" He shook.
"Say it. Say it all." She pounded his pelvis panting wildly.
"You're my master! You're my master!!" He cried out barely able to contain himself.
Her teeth gritted into a grin. "That's right, is my boy ready to please his master?"
"YES YES!!! Forces YES!!!" He cried out letting go of his dominance.
She violently smacked against him gripping his hands and screamed out in pleasure.
The Sith ejaculated into her climaxing muscles.
After a minute of having his manhood squeezed inside her she collapsed at his side panting heavily.
Vader laid motionless, his chest moving up and down from his breaths. Pleasure blinded his mind leaving him in a state of bliss.
Chipmunk squeezed her knees together as his fluids leaked from her. Her body was sore but smiled basking in the moment.
Though soon Vader's mind began to flood over his domination and humiliation. Her arm slid over his chest resting her head under his shoulder. Vader struggled over how he should react or speak.
'I can't believe she made me say that.. I'm her master! I own her! She can't-" His thoughts were disrupting by her giggle. He flushed to himself unable to speak yet.
"How does it feel?" Her fingers gently scratched at his side. "How does it feel being made my b***h?"
Vader growled flipping his body over and pinning her on her stomach.
She gasped but was too exhausted to fight back. Her cheek laid over a pillow with her eyes trying to predict his next move.
"Don't let confuse anything you are not dominate. In any way . You're my submissive. My mate. I'm always on top of you. I own you. I can do to you as I please. I can make you my pet, my slave, my lover, my wife. " Vader sternly spoke down to her reasserting his control.
"You say that. And it's true. You do dominate everything. But you're wrong saying I'm not dominate in any way." She said still glancing at him.
"And what makes you think that?" He breathed squeezing her shoulders.
After several mechanical breaths she worked up the courage to speak again.
"I own your heart..."

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