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Ahsoka Tano VS Asajj Ventress

Ahsoka yawned and stretched her arms as she sat up in her bed. The room was small and consisted of only a bed and a lamp, which was on a fairly large desk and currently off. The beautiful Togruta sighed as she rubbed her eyes. Another sleepless night. She found it hard to relax at all anywhere in the Coruscant underground, knowing that she could be found and arrested for a crime she didn’t commit at any moment. She stood up, her flimsy sheet falling to the floor revealing her smooth nude orange skinned body.

“Today could finally be the day I catch the real person behind the bombing..” She mumbled to herself as she walked slowly to the lamp and switched it on.

The room illuminated, showing just how dirty the motel room she was staying at was.
Ahsoka sighed heavily and bent over, digging for something under the bed, her bare ass on display for a visitor that wasn’t there. She grabbed her panties and shivered as she felt a tingle in her crotch. She looked down to see her pussy nearly dripping.

“D-damn it…” She grumbled blushing and laying back down, this time with her legs spread. “I can’t investigate with a distraction like this..” She lightly brushed two fingers across her wet pussy, making herself gasp and moan. She hadn’t realized how much she craved someone’s touch. “I hate being alone like this….” She said pouting.

Suddenly a slow steady beeping emitted from just outside the door to Ahsoka’s room.
Ahsoka immediately recognized the sound as a primed thermal detonator.

“I’m under attack!” She yelped in sudden surprise, springing to her feet. As she stood up the grenade exploded, completely obliterating the door to her room and filling the room with a dense smoke screen.

Ahsoka choked and squinted, trying to see through the thick wall of smoke that suddenly enveloped the room. Her body was frozen, and she found herself unable to move, a strange feeling surrounded her.

“W-who’s there!?” She shouted in panic, not sure of what was happening.

The smoke cleared and standing where the doorway once was a hooded figure dressed in a dark black cloak.

“An old friend.” A cold, angry and yet familiar, voice replied.

Ahsoka gasped and frowned, “Ventress!” She said, her voice trembling slightly.
“How did you find me?!” She asked, with fear and anger in her voice.
“And why did it have to be now?” She thought to herself.

The figured dropped their hood, revealing a pasty white face with a terrible scowl, and piercing blue eyes.

“I had heard about the bombing at the Jedi temple.” She said, keeping eye contact with Ahsoka as she paced slowly side to side, “And about how you’ve been framed for it.”

Ventress began taking a few slow, yet far-reaching, steps towards Ahsoka.
“I knew you’d never be capable of a betrayal like that.” She continued, “And I knew you would do whatever it took to find the real culprit.”

Drops of sweat began forming on Ahsoka’s forehead as she thought of what she could do. She would use the force and get her lightsaber, but Ventress’ force power was keeping her in place.

The imposing pale woman stopped walking just a few feet away from Ahsoka.

“Now you’re outside the safety of the temple,” Ventress said, a wicked smile curling onto her lips. “But you seem to have made yourself comfortable here.” She said, pointing at the nude Togruta.

Ahsoka looked down and blushed deeper than she had ever blushed before in her life. In all of the commotion, she had forgotten that she was completely naked!

“Don’t be embarrassed,” Ventress said teasingly, “You look very beautiful, all things considered.”

Suddenly she threw her cloak off and revealed her own nude body with a smirk.
Her pasty skin nearly glistened in the light from the room’s lamp, making her curvy body a sight to behold.

“W-what are you doing?” Ahsoka asked, shocked by the sight of her mortal enemy’s beautiful body.

“I was going to kill you.” Ventress replied, licking her lips, “I was going to strike you down in one swift swing of my lightsaber.”

Ahsoka’s hands began to ball up into fists of anger.

“But then I thought, why not make this a little more interesting?” the Sith woman said.
“I can’t think of a better way to destroy you, than with my own hands.” She continued, “I won’t use my lightsabers, and you won’t use yours.” She said as she used the force to pull Ahsoka’s sabers into her grasp.

“Hey! You can’t do that!” Ahsoka cried out in frustration, her body still unable to move.

“Oh, but I just did.” Ventress taunted with a smirk as she motioned to something outside to come to her.

“Take these and put them in my speeder, droid,” Ventress said with a cold, nearly growling voice as she handed the B2 Super Battle Droid Ahsoka’s sabers.
The droid shuffled off out of sight.

“I’d never fight you like this! It’s degrading!” Ahsoka angrily boomed.

“You would rather die than fight me woman to woman?”, Ventress asked with a sneer, “It must be because you know you’re no match for me.” “Don’t worry about anyone seeing us.” She said, a wicked smile growing on her face, “Everyone at this motel is dead.”

Ahsoka shook with rage.
Rage for being seen nude by her enemy, rage for being helpless, and most of all, rage for all the innocent people who Ventress killed.

“In your dreams! I know I can beat you!” She yelled, anger taking over her entire thought process.

Ventress smirked as she released Ahsoka from her force power bondage.

“Then prove it.” The Sith said with a smirk.

Ahsoka cried out and charged at her attacker as soon as she was released and jumped onto her, forcing Ventress to fall on her back.

“You’re going to regret finding me!” Ahsoka bellowed as she swung her fists at the prone Sith’s tits and face.

Ventress simply laughed as she blocked every hit until finally, she grabbed Ahsoka’s wrists tightly.
“Foolish girl, you think I’d let you attack me that easily?” She scoffed as she wrapped her legs around the orange-skinned beauty’s waist and squeezed, applying a scissor hold to the poor girl’s sides.

“A-augh!” Ahsoka cried out in pain as she squirmed in an attempt to escape.

“You’re not escaping unless I want you to,” Ventress said coldly as she cruelly pulled Ahsoka’s wrists down and smothered her in the milky white tits of the Sith woman.

“N-no!” The girl yelled. It was true, despite how much she struggled, she couldn’t pull away from the stronger Sith woman.

Ahsoka was in serious trouble. Her ribs felt like they would crumble if they were squeezed for much longer, and her supply of oxygen of cut off, making her writhe in panic. Within a few seconds, her lungs began to burn, begging for air.

“What’s the matter, Jedi?” Ventress whispered in Ahsoka’s ear, “Having trouble breathing?”
After around a minute of having no air Ventress finally let the poor Togruta breathe for a moment or two, before swiftly pressing her breasts against her face again.

The Sith woman cackled in sick delight as she felt the young Jedi squirm in her grasp. She took great joy in the fact that she already had her prey right where she wanted her, and that nothing could stop her from breaking the weakling Jedi in this fight.

After a few agonizing minutes of breathlessness, Ventress let the orange-skinned beauty breath and had let up on the grip of her leg scissors.
“Poor, pathetic Jedi.” Ventress said with a smirk, “You can’t even escape my first hold without being let out.”
Ahsoka breathed in heavily, drawing in as much air as she could while ignoring the Sith woman’s comment.
Suddenly, just seconds after she had finally been able to draw a full breath, Ahsoka felt her body begin to be constricted.
The Sith woman had wrapped her arms tightly around Ahsoka’s body and had begun to squeeze tightly, forcing the precious little air the weakened Jedi had gotten, out of her lungs yet again, and forced a yelp from the young woman.

“A-auuh!” Ahsoka screamed in surprise as she began to push against her stronger attacker hoping to escape the bearhug before it broke her spirit, or worse.

“What’s wrong, Tano?” Ventress taunted with a smirk, “Did your training not prepare you for this?” The cruel woman suddenly squeezed with all her strength before the trapped Jedi had time to answer.

Ahsoka writhed in pain as her back now felt like it was on fire.
“I need to get out of this, or Ventress will break my back!” Ahsoka thought, her face twisting into a clear expression of pain.

Ventress cackled at the sight of her most hated enemy being put in so much pain with so little effort.

“I hope you’re not ready to give up, Tano.” She said licking her lips, as dominating the young Jedi started to turn her on, “Because the pain is only just beginning for you!”

With those foreboding words, Ventress, in a great feat of strength, stood herself up while still holding Ahsoka firmly trapped in her arms.

Ahsoka began to slam her fists down onto Ventress’ shoulders in an attempt to make her let go of the hold, but Ventress simply laughed, relishing the fact that her victim’s strikes were nothing compared to the great pain she’d experienced in other fights.

“L-let me go!” Ahsoka screamed, the pain in her back growing by the second.

In response Ventress bent Ahsoka backward and squeezed even harder than she could while laying down, forcing the orange-skinned beauty’s spine to curve painfully.

The pain Ahsoka felt was immensely worse than any she had felt previously in this fight, causing a sharp shout of pain to come from her lips, and tears to fall from her eyes.

Ventress noticed that her plaything was crying, and smiled wickedly.
“Oh, finally understanding your situation are you?” She whispered in Ahsoka’s ear.

“D-damn you!” Ahsoka shouted as a couple popping noises came from her badly bent back.

Ventress shook her head and shoved her tits in the Jedi’s face again, smothering her yet again.”Quiet, you pathetic weakling.” She said coldly.

“N-not again!” Ahsoka thought, panicking as her breathing was restricted yet again by Ventress’ beautiful milk white breasts.

“I can’t understand why the Jedi think so highly of you.” Ventress taunted with a smirk. “You can’t even escape the most basic of holds.”

The wicked Sith woman rolled her eyes as she felt her prey’s writhing begin to slow down.
“You can’t be passing out already.” She said with a horrible laugh, “I guess it’s time for a wake up call!”

Suddenly Asajj kneeled down and slammed Ahsoka’s naked pussy down onto her outstretched knee, forcing a terrible pained scream from the Togruta’s lips.

Ahsoka’s eyes widened as tears came rushing out like waterfalls, her pussy had never felt such pain before, and had begun to throb from the impact. She wanted desperately to soothe the pain by rubbing, but the position she was in, still being held in the stronger woman’s arms, made that impossible, and all she could do was whimper.

“Ooohhh” Ventress cooed sarcastically, “That had to hurt.” She taunted as a terrible smile crept onto her face. “You seem like you need a hug!” She exclaimed as she lifted up the poor Jedi and began squeezing again.

“N-no!” Ahsoka shrieked, shaking her head, “S-stop! P-put me down!” She pleaded, whimpering between words.

“How easily your will is broken.” Ventress scoffed rolling her eyes, “Let us see how easily your spine breaks.”

Ahsoka’s tears flowed relentlessly from her eyes as she realized what her Sith enemy was about to do.

“N-not my b-back!” Ahsoka shrieked, her voice shaking with fear.
Ventress smirked and swiftly slammed the poor Jedi woman’s spine against her outstretched knee, causing a couple cracks to come from Ahsoka’s already tortured back.

The Sith woman smiled as she gripped Ahsoka’s leg with one hand and her naked breast with her other hand and began push down on both sadistically, causing the Jedi’s spine to curve at an unnatural angle.

“S-she’s going to break me!” Ahsoka thought, panicking as her back began creaking every few seconds.

Ahsoka weakly wriggled around in an attempt to free herself as the stronger Sith woman’s grip had her held fast, bending the poor girl’s back without any mercy.

“Are you ready to admit i’m the stronger woman, you pathetic weakling?” Ventress asked tauntingly.

“N-never!” Ahsoka replied through gritted teeth as she tried to mask her pain, tears still flowing from her eyes.

“Hmmph.”The Sith woman scoffed before she suddenly pushed her victim off her leg and onto the floor face first very roughly. “Then I suppose i’ll just have to break you in half.” She growled through gritted teeth.

The milk-white woman, wasting no time, savagely gripped the orange skinned beauty’s montrals and in a show of brute strength, lifted the poor Togruta onto her feet by them smiling wicked all the way.

“L-let go of me!” Ahsoka shrieked in pain and surprise as she felt the wicked Sith’s hands grip her highly sensitive montrals. “W-what do you think you’re doing?” She asked, a combination of pure anger and fear in her voice.
Ahsoka suddenly felt pain like she had never felt in her life as she was being forced into the air, her screams filled the room and reached a near deafening level.

“I’m going to show you my true strength, Jedi.” Ventress whispered into her prey’s ear as she swiftly grabbed her waist and lifted her up onto her shoulders, placing a hand on Ahsoka’s leg and chin, and began pushing down on them, forcing her victim’s back to arch yet again in an impressive torture rack.

“N-not my back a-again!” Ahsoka weakly cried out in between an uncountable amount of pained grunts and gasps as her back was threatened with being crippled, yet again, by the pale Sith beauty.

Ventress laughed in sadistic delight as she enjoyed every one of her prey’s pained sounds and the many creaks her spine was emitting.

“It sounds like if your will doesn’t break first, your back will, Jedi weakling!” She exclaimed as she got down on her knees suddenly, forcing Ahsoka to bend sharply even further.

Ahsoka opened her mouth as if to cry out in pain, but nothing came out as the pain was so much that she couldn’t even make a sound.

Tears flowing from her eyes, Ahsoka finally realised that she was doomed. The Sith woman was going to break her and she could do nothing about it but cry.

“Seems like you could use a rest, poor girl.” Ventress growled as she tossed Ahsoka to the floor.

“U-ungh…” Ahsoka grunted as she lay on her back with the wind knocked out of her. She reached for her back and gasped loudly in pain as her spine felt like it was on fire.

Before the nearly broken Jedi could even react, Ventress lowered herself down onto the orange beauty’s back and sat down on it roughly, pulling a pained shriek from her victim.

“Oops, my bad.” She said with a cold chuckle as she put her hands around Ahsoka’s mouth, smothering her. “I’m sure your Jedi training has warned you about what’s about to happen next.”She whispered into the Togruta’s ear, flicking it with her tongue.

Ahsoka’s eyes widened in panic as she tried to release Ventress’ grip, she groaned and grunted in pain. She had no idea what pain awaited her.

The milky white Sith’s grip remained secure as she suddenly wrenched the young Jedi’s neck back, and forced her prey to arch her back yet again in a camel clutch.

“MMMMPPPHHH”, Ahsoka screamed at the top of her lungs, but the sound was muffled by Ventress’ hands which had moved to not only cover the Jedi’s mouth but her nose as well.

Ahsoka writhed and wriggled in a futile attempt to escape her torture, but her body ached too much, and she had lost too much energy. On top of that, her air supply had been cut off.

Tano’s eyes began to roll to the back of her head as she was close to passing out. Ventress licked her lips at the sight and suddenly kissed the shocked Jedi on the lips, while at the same time she squeezed and lightly scratched the young Jedi’s exposed tits.

Ahsoka shook her head wildly and moaned loudly into her captor’s unwanted kiss, her hands moved to Ventress’ to try and pry the Sith woman’s hands off of her breasts.

Asajj laughed an evil laugh as she suddenly stood up, leaving Ahsoka gasping for breath at her feet. “I would’ve expected more from a Jedi” She taunted as she once again grabbed Ahsoka’s montrals and pulled sharply, forcing Ahsoka to her feet.

This time however there was no scream of pain, only sniffles and soft sobs, as Ahsoka’s will had been shattered, her Jedi training simply hadn’t prepared her for such a brutal fight.

“What’s this?” Ventress chuckled coldly, “You’ve got nothing to say?” she taunted as she wrapped her arms around the petite Jedi woman a second time.

“You’re not going to say anything before I break your pathetic spine?” Asajj cooed sarcastically as she slowly began to tighten her arms around her.

Ahsoka gasped, knowing full well she couldn’t break out of this deadly hold, she didn’t even attempt to push against her attacker.

“P-please don’t break me…” she quietly begged as tears streamed down her face.

Ventress gave a sinister smirk as she lifted Ahsoka off her feet and began to bend her in half. “You already broke, my dear.” she whispered.

After a few torture filled minutes of sobbing and an uncountable number of creaks and snaps a loud crack was heard.

Ahsoka had been compromised.