Life Interrupted

********Disclaimer: GL IS the creator. I just am the one who likes to throw a wrench into the GFFA!


DEATH STAR: ALDERAAN SYSTEM

Time was elusive. Days turned into weeks. Kelly spent her days carefully watched, either by the two
stormtroopers assigned to guard her or by an assistant, a much older, kindly man named Mireille.

Mireille would bring Kelly's meals to her. His duty done, he would then take his leave, until one day
when Kelly asked if he wouldn't mind staying while she ate. Since that time it became customary that he
stayed, satisfying Kelly's curiosity about the Death Star and its occupants.

He would keep her abreast of the latest news; recently, he brought word of the Death Star's newest
prisoner, a princess.

Kelly listened eagerly, hanging on every word. She listened even more carefully when Lord Vader's name was mentioned.

Ever since her first night on the Death Star, Kelly's sleep had been besieged by a recurring erotic dream.

The scenario was always the same, she was overwhelmed by an unseen presence. Rough and lustful hands grasped at her, finding her secret spot, bringing her to the brink of climax, and then withdrawing.

She was forced into changing positions, sometimes on her back, and other times she was pinned face down on the bed, with her legs sprawled apart, unable to move. The presence would always be on top of her, holding her down, forcing its thick, hot member into her ready wetness.

Every dream ended the same too, with them both reaching ecstasy, yielding to the passion as orgasm offered up its sweet release.

She did not like being kept in her quarters and became restless.

One afternoon as Mireilli cleaned up from lunch, she ventured, "Is there a library aboard this ship?"

Looking up, Mireille raised his eyebrows, "There is a reference library just below us. It has rather quite a
nice view port as I recall."

"Do you think it would be alright for me to go there? It would be nice to have something...anything to fill
my time." Kelly asked with pleading eyes.

"I don't see that it will be a problem, but, Lord Vader must approve this. I shall inquire for you
immediately." Mireille smiled and picking up the lunch tray, he left her alone.

Several minutes passed before he returned. The smile on his face hinted at Vader's reply. She was to be in
the company of the stormtroopers at all times. The library would be unoccupied and available for her use.

Kelly was relieved. She did not want to run into that weasel Motti.

She quickly disrobed and selected something more appropriate. She chose a short, tight blue dress with
bare shoulders that enhanced her ample bosom.

'You never know who you may run into'; she mused as she brushed her long red tresses, secretly hoping it
would be Vader.

When she was ready, she stepped into the corridor. With a trooper on each side of her, she was escorted
to the lift and down one floor. Rounding a corner, they approached a door like any other.

Noiselessly it slid open, revealing a vast library. Long black tables lined the middle of the floor. Circling them were curved shelves, full of books. Some looked to be quite old.

Kelly took a deep breath. She noted the familiar smell of aged paper bound with leather. For a split second,
she felt homesick. A small aching feeling formed in the pit of her stomach. The feeling quickly abandoned
her when one of the troopers spoke.

"Secure the door", one of them commanded the other.

Buttons were pressed and a red light lit up the door panel.

Both troopers approached the nearest table. Simultaneously, they laid down their blasters and
removed their helmets.

She was stunned. The men were exactly alike. Each had the same dark hair and eyes, the same height and build. Before she could voice her query, one of them said, "We are clones".

Evil grins adorned their faces and an uneasy feeling came over Kelly.

As if anticipating a struggle, one of the troopers quickly grabbed her. Her hands were roughly jerked
behind her where they were fastened by binders.

"Don't bother screaming, the library is soundproof," the trooper holding her said hotly in her ear.

She could see the other trooper had already removed his armor and bodysuit. Moving quickly, he took over
holding her as his counterpart discarded his armor.

She could feel a hardness against her backside. The trooper was deliberately grinding himself against her, groaning into her hair. She could feel his hot breath on her neck.

Fear coupled with arousal shivered throughout her body. She experienced a familiar aching, deep within in her womb. Closing her eyes, she felt herself sway ever so slightly.

She took in a sharp breath as his hand reached in front and under her dress. Caressing her thigh, his
hand moved up slowly to where her soft folds awaited.

By this time, both troopers had surrounded her. With deft hands, the trooper in front pulled at her dress
and lifted it up over her waist, revealing her white lace thong.

Her binders were removed and her dress was pulled up and off. Her bra was then unfastened and thrown aside. Taking a breast in each hand, the trooper in front of her began to roughly knead them, pinching her already hardened nipples. Her eyes closed, Kelly let out a soft sigh.

It had been so long since she had any physical attention that even this unexpected and rude intrusion was making her wet.

Suddenly she was forced to her knees. The trooper from behind wound his hand through her hair and pulled her head back. Opening her mouth to protest, she was rewarded with a swollen member thrust in her mouth.

Taking it in as far as she could, she ran her tongue up and down his thick shaft. This elicited a groan
from its owner.

Tightening his grip on her head, he thrust his hips back and forth. Grabbing his hardness
with her right hand she fisted the shaft as she licked and nipped him. When she would reach the tip of his
glans, she pursed her lips and placed soft kisses around it. Opening her mouth, she stroked and sucked with
her tongue exploring every inch of him. Taking more pleasure in this than she thought she should, a moan
escaped her lips and the trooper responded with a deep groan.

Hands grabbed Kelly's hips from behind and pulled her up. The other trooper roughly grabbed her and spread
her legs apart. Not wanting to stop receiving his oral gratification, that trooper pulled himself onto one of
the tables and sat with his legs spread. He motioned for Kelly to continue.

She obeyed. Taking advantage of an opportunity, the trooper behind her pulled her thong down and off. Two
fingers were driven into her sex. He didn't need to rub long, as wetness spilled over his hand and her
soft mound.

Kelly panted against the trooper in her mouth and ground her hips against the one who was fingering her.
She could feel the blood rushing to all the right places, swelling her insides. Withdrawing his fingers,
he rubbed his sizable cock against her sensitive spot.

The sheer pleasure of that first thrust was almost overwhelming. She tightened her muscles and shifted her
legs as he plunged deeper into her. Her moans and groans reverberated against the hard member in her
mouth and made that trooper tightly fist his hands in her hair. Both men were grunting with pleasure, as
looks of ecstasy had replaced their evil grins.

They were on the very edge of climax when the door to the library opened. There in the doorway stood Lord
Vader, feet spread apart, arms dangling at either side. Vader's massive hands were opening and closing
into fists.

Pure rage emanated from him. His breathing seemed louder than normal. Slow and deliberate. From the way
the troopers scrambled to get their gear and weapons, one only had to guess what the consequences could be.

For a reason only known to Vader, he let the troopers escape unscathed, leaving Kelly alone with the Sith
Lord.

Realized she was exposed to him, she covered breasts with her hands.

Her face flushed as she felt his eyes caressing her body.

Suddenly, he leapt across the room and grabbed Kelly by the throat. Pushing her up against a bookcase, he
pressed his armored body hard against her soft flesh. His grip was tight but not choking as he held her firmly in his grasp.

"Enjoying the attention of those troopers, were you?" he growled at her.

In her mind, she could see his face contorted by anger. She tried to speak but words escaped her. Kelly tried to avert her eyes from his mask, but he roughly lifted her face to his.

"Let us see if you will enjoy that same attention from me, my little Earth girl!" Vader evilly intoned.

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