TPM: Refuse to respond

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"There is nothing further here to discuss," Padme replied boldly, "By attacking my entourage, you have committed an act of war against the sovereign system of Naboo."

"Indeed." replied Nute appraising. "I did not expect you to come so willingly or easily, Darth Sideous was accurate in his assessment of you! Let's see if I can perhaps change your attitude, shall we?"

Nute paused allowing his bulbous black eyes to admire her naked body. Padme's arms were chained above her head and she stood with her legs spread beneath her, held tight by the tensilum shackles. Her breath fluttered slightly in the silence. Nute strolled casually around her.

He stood behind her, leaning into her, he inhaled her perfume. She smelled so pure, like a breeze grazing clear waters upon a summer day. His three fingered hands touched her skin and she squirmed in his grasp.

"What is it exactly that you want, Nute?" Padme tried to focus her voice.

Nute closed his eyes and inhaled her scent more as his hands cupped her small breasts and his fingers encircled her nipples. Padme gasped. Naboo's Queen could not have been more than sixteen human years in age, thought Nute in delight.

"I want you to sign a treaty that will legitimize our occupation." Nute replied coarsely into her ear.

"I will sign no such treaty." Padme spat.

"I was hoping you would say that." replied Nute.

Nute slid his slimy tongue into the tender lobe of Padme's ear. She cried out in disgust and tried to pull away from his grasp. His hands groped her breasts more roughly, pinching her nipples harshly. She groaned impulsively. Massaging one breast, Nute allowed his other hand to roam down her smooth belly.

Padme's knees buckled, trying to close her spread thighs but the tensilum shackles held her ankles down and her crotch was exposed to Nute's prying fingers. His three fingers ran through the soft brown hairs covering her delicate mound and pried apart her flesh. Nute's middle finger immediately found her clitoris and he circled it gently while he pressed his body against hers. She whimpered softly against him.

Nute felt the urging of his need but he quelled his desire. He was going to savor every ounce of Padme's torture. He continued rubbing her clitoris and pulling at her nipples. He could feel her pleasure building despite her struggles and with each moment, her resistance wore away.

Padme's mind was racing, her life had always been so focused upon her career. Apart from one tender kiss while she had been in school, no one had ever touched her body. Being committed to political ascension left her little time to ever explore the adolescent changes which she had neglected. And now, her body betrayed her - she cried out as an orgasm rippled over her body.

Nute held the helpless Queen tightly as she spasmed, his fingers dripped of milky goo. Chuckling, he released Padme and walked around to face her. Smiling, he licked his fingers - her juices were musky and tasted of innocence. He was certain that she had never been entered or violated.

"I will ask you, one last time, will you sign the treaty?" Nute began to untie the waistband of his robes, his cock was straining for release.

Padme was still breathing heavily but she forced her eyes open upon her assailant. "Never."

"Very well, then Naboo shall fall beginning with the violation of their Queen." Nute announced triumphantly. He exposed his thick green-skinned cock to the Queen. Then he gestured towards two droids and they quickly moved around Padme. With a loud click, her shackles released her and each droid grabbed one of her arms and legs, pinning her to the ground with her legs spread.

Padme screamed for help to no avail. Nute moved over the Queen of Naboo and positioned his cock over the entrance of her vagina. Her entrance was still moist from her orgasm and as he pushed his thick member into her body, he savored the tightness of her virginity. Padme cried out and her eyes filled with tears. The slicing pain of his entrance overwhelmed her and she squirmed ferociously. However, her movements only delighted Nute as he began to pump his thick cock in and out of her slender body.

Nute gazed down at Padme, her beautiful face was contorted with pain despite the pleasure which now filled him. He smiled savagely and thrust harder into her. He could feel his orgasm close.

"Stop, please stop!" cried Padme. "I'll sign it, I'll sign your treaty!"

However, Nute ignored her pleas. His orgasm was so very close. He closed his eyes and ears to her cries. Thrusting harder, he gasped as he came, flooding her body with his green ooze.

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Viceroy Nute Gunray entered the viewing platform of the Droid Command Center. His lieutenant, Rune Haako turned to face him. Rune sensed Nute's confidence immediately.

"The Queen has been 'processed'. She has signed the treaty. Let us contact Darth Sidius immediately."

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You sense that perhaps a different choice would lead to different ends.

• TPM: Agree to Nute's terms