"Sorry, senator, but I didn't get this far by giving up my clients." You said.
"Integrity. If only you were a killer." She said, leaning in closer. " You're not the first bounty hunter to come after me. Others have tried, but end up just as you are right now. And guess what happened to them."
"You kept them as your slaves?"
"That's horrible! I was more than willing to let them go free. All they had to do was tell me who sent them. But did they take it? No. They'd rather be difficult and use colorful language, threats, and even shoot at me. I'm a fair and nice person, but if you're going to spit in my face and be hostile...."
"So you killed them?"
"Like I said, I was more than willing to let them go. But they decided to attack me. So all I did was defend myself."
"That sounds like Jedi talk. I told you already. I'm not giving up my client." You said, adamant.
"Be reasonable. What good are credits to you now?"
"I have a reputation to uphold. Something a senator should know about. Bad for business and my image if I spill information about my client."
"*Sigh* Very well." She said, grabbing you. "I was really hoping you'd be more cooperative than the others."
"You won't break me." You said, determined. Padme brings her finger to you and you brace yourself. Instead on striking you, she removes your clothes until your naked; which leaves you baffled as Padme smiles at you.
"Like I said, you're not the first. I tried physical persuasion and negotiation, but neither worked before. So i'm going to try something a bit....different this time." She said. She brought two fingers to your dick and slowly rubs your dick. You stifle a moan as her finger stroke you.
It didn't take long for you to get fully erect. Seeing this, Padme picks up the pace. She giggles as she watches your reaction. She keeps this steady pace for a few minutes, then goes a bit faster. You couldn't hold back for much longer and she knew it. "About to blow? That didn't last long."
She was right. You were on edge. But just as you were about to erupt, she suddenly stops. You look at her bewildered and she smiles.
"Oh. You thought I was going to let you cum? No, you don't get to. Not until you tell me what I want to know."
So that was her game. To leave you sexually frustrated. A dirty tactic that is working. You were denied release and were actually upset about it. You'd do it yourself if your arms weren't pinned by her fingers.
"So. How doe it feel to be right on the edge and stopped at the last second? Mad? Frustrated?" She said. You don't respond to her.
"Tell me what I need to know, and I'll give you the release you want."
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