TPM: Go grab a handmaiden, you've earned a warmup!

From Create Your Own Story

You grab one of the freshly disrobed handmaidens, a blond with blue eyes. She calls out for help in a trembling voice as you pin her to the wall, leering at her thin, untouched body. Though she's not nearly far along through puberty to have much of a figure (her breasts being little more than bumps on her chest unable to so much as fill your palm at this point), her long slim legs and smooth belly are attractive enough.

One of the brunette handmaidens finally cracks and runs for it, disappearing into another room of the palatial starship. The other brunette, the one you knocked over when you disrobed her, seizes some sort of ornament in her hand and runs at you, swinging it like a weapon. You easily catch her wrist in your free hand, twisting it until she hisses with pain and drops the miniature sculpture.

You stare into the defiant face of the struggling girl, her deep brown eyes wet with fear and disgust. This girl is different from the others, braver, more authoritative. You'd swear that she was the one in charge if you hadn't left the sobbing monarch in the other room a moment ago. She tries to pry your fingers from her wrist with her free hand, tugging at your unbreakable grip in an effort to free herself and still unable to look away from you. The blond is silent as you hold struggling brunette's wrist, obviously she is important to them-maybe she would make a more interesting example...

TPM: Fighters are more fun, drop the whimpering victim on the wall and take the attacker in a tit fuck!
TPM: She had her chance, throw her aside and keep going with the first choice.
TPM: You could fuck them both at once, bring her into it as well!
TPM: Use the force to break her will, make it a little easier
TPM: Business calls, you go to the cockpit to set a course.

Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga
Character:
Darth Maul

Setting:
The Phantom Menace