Life Interrupted

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


Warnings: Language, sexual situations (you already knew that!)
Quotes taken from: Star Wars: A New Hope

DEATH STAR: LIBRARY

Still holding Kelly by the throat, Vader used his free hand to fondle her full breasts. Squeezing a peaked nipple between his gloved fingers, he pressed himself even harder against her naked body.

Using his foot, Vader pushed Kelly's legs apart. With his knee, he massaged the softness between her legs. The feel of leather against her wetness only heightened her arousal.

"Are you enjoying this, my little Earth girl?" he asked in an amused tone.

"Ye...yes, oh yes!" Kelly gasped, trying to speak against his grip around her neck.

"Yes, Master", Vader growled at her. "You will show respect when you answer me! Now, try again."

"Yes...., Master," she managed to squeak out.

Without any prelude, Vader reached down and plunged two fingers into her sex. Kelly began to move against him as he thrust in and out of her.

"I will take you whenever it pleases me, Earth girl. Your wings have been clipped. There will be no more outings for you." Vader informed her.

Groaning and squirming against his assault, she raised her hands. Grabbing his massive arms, she tried to push them away. This only fueled his passion more.

"Ah, I have you now, little one!" he roared.

He quickly withdrew his fingers and pulled at his codpiece. Just then, a signal sounded from his comlink.

"What is it?!" he snapped.

"My Lord, Commander Tarkin requests you bring the princess to the bridge at once," Admiral Motti's voice announced.

"Tell the Commander I have other pressing matters to tend to", Vader said, tossing his codpiece aside.

"I am sorry My Lord, but the Commander insists that it be now. We are in range of the planet Alderaan", Motti retorted sarcastically.

Lord Vader was silent for a few seconds while he let this information register. Realizing there would be no way out of this, Vader cut off his contact with Motti. Cupping Kelly's face with his hand, he brought his mask level with her eyes.

"Not to worry, my little Earth girl, I am not finished with you, yet", and with that, Vader released his grip. Kelly dropped to floor in a crumbled heap.

Vader replaced his codpiece and with a flick of his cape, marched toward his duty.

Kelly gathered her clothes and dressed quickly. Disoriented and shaken, she made her way back to the confinement of her quarters. Standing in the middle of the room, she let out a slew of expletives.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Well, I'm sure as hell not going to be doing any of that! God damnit I can't even fornicate here in this hell hole!"

Pouncing onto her bed, she resolved to use self love to finish what the men had started.

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In place of the stormtroopers, an officer was assigned to watch over her. His name was Lieutenant Jin-Roh. He was a very tall man with warm brown eyes and hair to match.

Vader must have scared the shit out of him, as in the beginning he dared not go near her, let alone look her way. He was handsome; formal and appropriate. Kelly figured this assignment would afford him a higher ranking position one day.

Mireille still brought Kelly’s meals each day. He must have heard something went wrong in the library, as he seemed gentler and more soft spoken. No doubt, rumors about what had transpired were traveling throughout the ranks.

Kelly wondered if Vader would be back to make good on his threat. She hated that she desired it but she hoped Heavy Breather would come to her, offering the release she craved. Though he never did, her nightly ‘encounters’ brought her to new heights of pleasure until she lay limp in her bed, sweaty and satisfied.
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Tensions mounted on the Death Star.

Mireille had brought news about the destruction of the planet Alderaan. On Tarkin’s command the Death Star’s deadly laser had obliterated it. Vader was a witness to the atrocity of the princess’s home planet.

The Empire regarded the rebels as vile enemies of the Galactic Order. Arenegade few that needed to be wiped out.

Certainly the Empire wasn’t all that bad to me, Kelly mused. After all, she could have been executed immediately after she'd arrived. Instead she was given a private room and food to eat, and save for that one incident, she'd felt relatively safe.


A few days later, while Kelly was enjoying her dinner, Jin-Roh received a signal on his comlink. Kelly couldn't hear what was being said, but it had him in quite a nervous state.

"A rebel ship has been captured; we fear its occupants may have slipped unnoticed onto the Death Star." Jin-Roh said, approaching Kelly, "I've been instructed to move you to a cell, for your own safety of course."

Anger boiled up inside Kelly. It was bad enough that she was cooped up in this room, but now she was being moved back to a prison cell? And for god knew how long. Before she could voice her protest, Jin-Roh firmly took hold of her arm and led her out of the room.

There was a commotion in the corridors. Stormtroopers roamed about, canvassing every part of the ship. Everyone was on alert. Uniformed personnel urgently went about their missions.

Moving quickly, Jin-Roh led Kelly to the security level. It was in the same area she had been placed in when she'd first arrived. Once there, she was escorted into a waiting cell.

Before turning to leave, Jin-Roh told her; "Lord Vader will come for you personally when he feels it is safe for you to return to your room." And with that the cell door was slammed shut.

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Shooting. Shouting. All hell seemed to be breaking loose outside Kelly’s cell. Blaster fire pelted her door. She could see sparks flying from it. A loud blast shook the room and the door flew open. She saw laser fire darting back and forth. More shouting, closer this time, until it was right outside. A woman’s voice! An animal’s howl. More yelling.

Then,....silence.

Apprehensive, Kelly crouched down in a corner of the cell, unable to move. Was that an animal's cry?

‘Shit, what the hell is going on?’ she asked herself.

Minutes passed. Curiosity finally overriding her fear, she crawled toward the doorway. Hearing no sounds, she stood and stepped out of the cell.

Coming at her were two stormtroopers, with a woman and a tall..... Bigfoot. Yes, that’s what it was alright, a big, hairy fucking Bigfoot.

“What the fuck is this shit now?” she asked to no one in particular, her eyes widening.

“Another prisoner?” the taller stormtrooper asked, casting a sideways glance to the woman at his side. Kelly took note of him. Tall, dark and handsome. Her eyes shifted to the young woman.

‘That must be the princess.’ Kelly surmised.

She wore a long white dress, and her hair was made into two buns on each side of her head.

‘Jesus Christ, they look like cinnamon buns.’ Kelly smirked to herself.

“Look sister, you gonna stand there and wait for them to lock you back up, or are you gonna high-tail it outta here with us?” the tall one asked.

Once again, before she could voice a protest, she was being shuffled along the way.

“Look, I’m not really a prisoner. Lord Vader thought it would be a lot safer for me if I stayed in the cell.” Kelly informed them.

“Yeah, I can see you’re real safe,” the other stormtrooper responded with a grin. She noted that he too was quite handsome, with his blue eyes and blond hair.

“Lord Vader? You had better come with us; we’re getting off of this ship. I hope.” the princess said nodding her head toward the tall trooper, a look of disgust on her pretty face.

Moving along noiselessly, they found they were directly above the hanger bay. Docked there was a crescent shaped ship was docked there; carefully guarded by stormtroopers.

Kelly was finding it hard to keep her eyes off the Bigfoot. Even though she was several meters away, she could smell it, and it wasn’t pleasant.

“You came in that?” the princess asked looking at the tall one, “You’re braver that I thought.”

Staying out of the troopers view, they made their way to the lower level. Suddenly, the troopers left their posts and moved across the hanger.

Kelly heard someone say it was time to go. The others ran for the ship. Not wanting to follow, Kelly hung back.

‘I don’t want to leave my master.’ she thought to herself. Immediately she chided herself for even thinking of him as her master. Deciding to take a look, she followed the blonde trooper out from the shadows.

As they neared the ship, she heard him call; “Ben?”

The blonde trooper had stopped and was looking toward the hanger door. Stopping too, Kelly looked to see what had caught his attention. There, on the far side of the hanger, she saw her master, dueling with an older man cloaked in black. Kelly’s heart raced at the sight of Vader. So powerful. She could feel his essence penetrating her.

The old man, recognizing the trooper, lowered his weapon. Lord Vader raised his arms and, with adept stealth, descended his blade on his opponent.

“Noooooooo!” the blonde trooper screamed.

Stormtroopers, who had been watching the attack, opened fire. Instinctively, the blonde trooper raised his blaster and took aim.

Lord Vader looked away from where his opponent had once stood. Catching sight of his earth girl, he started to march toward her but before he could reach her, blaster fire hit the control on the hanger door closing it shut.

Kelly caught one last glimpse of her master as the doors obstructed her view.

The taller trooper came back down the ramp and yelled; “Luke, come on!”

Shoving her onto the ship, the one called Luke hit the door panel and the ramp pulled up behind them.

“Wait, I don’t want to leave...... my master!” Kelly wailed.

“I’d say you don’t have any choice now! I just hope that old man got the shields down.” replied the tall one.

Panicked, she never even noticed that Bigfoot was the helm.

Engines roared and Kelly was pushed into a seat as the ship shot into space.