As her vision fades, and she drifts off to sleep, the last thing Gailte can feel is Zenobia drinking from her swollen breasts with abandon. She opens her eyes a few hours later, the room bathed in amber light. She can see Nyni naked in the room, cleaning. The Mirialan bolts to attention when she notices that the blonde is awake. "Mistress".
"Nyni." She greets her slave. And looked around. "Are the others here? Where is Zenobia?" She asked as she looked around.
Nyni nods. "Yes, we slaves have all arrived, mistress. Lady Zenobia was in the gym, last I saw of her".
Gailte nods. "Good work." She pats Nyni's head and praises her work. She takes a quick shower, then puts on a sports shorts and sports bra, then goes to the gym, to meet Zenobia.
DT-L30 immediately got to work, doing as Xarrina asked. "You better be sure about this." He said as he worked the controls. "Yeah, death trooper helmets have a better filter than regular troopers."
There's a loud crash, as the containers collide. "Alright time to get out of here. There'll be a few hundred civilian casualties, we'll blame them on the Rebels. That will hurt their public support big time". She walks out of the control room, back towards the docking bay, as gas begins to fill the complex. DT can see engineers clutching at their throats through the video monitors, as they choke to death.
Zenobia notices Gailte, smiling and looking the woman up and down in her revealing athletic outfit. "Hey!" She breathes heavily as she runs. "That's one hell of a sight for sore eyes. All we need is some man to drool as he gawks at you".
DT-L30 ignores the casualties, after being a death trooper for so long. He's already used to getting innocent people killed. He follows Xarrina, "This better be worth it." He said as he enters her ship.
"It will". She steps inside and heads to the cockpit, taking off. As the ship heads into the atmosphere, the gas spreads into the city. "Heading back to Coruscant".
"Morning... I think." Gailte laughs hearing Zenobia, then grunts as she puts an effort on exercising machine. It's been a while since she had a workout. "Or women." She breaths. After a quarter hour she leaves the device and stands on the mat. "I need a sparing partner." She say to Zenobia as she made few punches in air, followed by kick and sweep. "You're up to it?"
Zenobia nods. "Definitely." She limbers up and cracks her neck, holding her fists out in front of her. "Bring it on, lover".
Gailte smirked and attacked with serries of kicks and punches. She might be older and long past her prime, but she had experience that she acquired with age and during war.
Zenobia is taken aback by the older woman's speed, but is clearly not inexperienced herself. She manages to deflect the more powerful blows, letting the less effective punches collide against her body, gritting her teeth at the pain. The younger woman ducks under a punch, snaking her hands behind Gailte's legs and pulling, tripping the milf.
Gailte was surprised by grappling attack. But that didn't stop her, she didn't survive that long by allowing surprise paralyze her. She quickly rolled to the side, her legs coiling around one of Zenobia's arms. She spun one more time trying to lock her superior's arm between her legs (her hand between her breasts) while pushing Zenobia's throat with her shin.
Zenobia struggles, but eventually taps her fingers twice against Gailte's chest, signalling her submission.
Gailte let's go of Zenobia and quickly rolls back. She stands and helps her lover on her feet then steps back. "Two out of three?" She asks wiggling her eyebrow flirtatiously.
Zenobia nods, getting back into position. She throws a feint at Gailte's face before punching the milf in the stomach. She grabs her shoulders, sending a knee into Gailte's bruised stomach. Zenobia smiles. "Winner gets to be the dom next time?"
Gailte grunts as knee lands on her stomach. She grabs Zenobia bellow the knee and sweeped her leg under the woman, sending her on the floor. She backed of, massaging her stomach before taking the stance. "The looser will be tied and ravaged, roughly fucked without mercy by the winner and my slaves for five hours - no breaks, no matter the begging or loosing consciousness." She paused and though for a moment. "Wearing sexy lingerie, makeup and jewellery." Gailte smirked. "Think you can handle it?"
