Chapter 1: Padme Disposed
Padme is standing before the sandy palace of Jabba under the request of the Republic. Sending out a call to the Chancellor "I have arrived at Jabba's Palace. I will send out a message when I complete my mission."
"Very good senator, I hope that you are successful. I know that you have advocated with much effort to bring an end to slavery in the galaxy." Palpatine replied
"Thank you for your trust chancellor." Padme said as she recalled how she got here. Against the best wishes of the Senate, Padme pushed to end slavery especially in Tatooine not only because of Anakin but also of her beliefs in freedom and equality. Padme arrived completely alone on a mission to spy on Jabba's palace only known to her and Palpatine, not even Anakin was aware of this plan because he might and definitely interfere.
Sneaking inside, her small figure made her easy to slip through guards and avoid making too much noise. Entering the security room, Padme connected it to a holopad to transmit the recordings to her ship. "Jackpot, this should give me everything I need to- wait what."
She suddenly felt disoriented as smoke filled the room causing her to pass out.
"Wake up!" A voice boomed as Padme panicked awake feeling her body on the cold steel trap door. "HO HO HO, BEHOLD MY NEWEST SLAVE! SENATOR PADME AMIDALA!" Jabba exclaimed.
The panic in her heart began to elevate as if she's been tricked into a trap by coming there. "Slave? I am no slave Jabba."
"I'm afraid you are mistaken, I have paid a hefty price for you."
"No, no it can't be. I was never on sale."
"My khankee, every woman in the galaxy is for sale. I just needed the right price or opportunity for it, and seeing you made enough enemies in the Senate some of your peers just decided to dispose of you into slavery. Not only getting rid of you but also profitting from it." Jabba said as he pulled up Padme's profile in the bounty system.
"PADME AMIDALA STATUS: SLAVE, VALUE: 4,300,000 Credits, OWNER: JABBA THE HUTT"
The young senator stood in shock and tried to walk away only to feel a gamorrean behind her and his large penis.
"Aughhh ew, NO JABBA IM NOT GONNA LIVE HERE! PEOPLE, THE JEDI WILL BE LOOKING FOR ME! YOU ARE DEAD!" Padme shrieked.
"I am afraid its you thats dead now slave. In your sleep, we discovered your ship and faked your death. As far as the galaxy is concerned, Senator Amidala is dead and Slave Padme is all that remains HO HO HO!"
Padme felt her heart sink because for the first time she had no possible back up plan, no body double, no Anakin. She was trapped there unless she can send out a beacon. She saw Bib pull out an attire, a white lacy lingerie with fur and threw it in front of her. It was so skimpy one would assume it wouldn't even fit her, but then again that was made by design. Jabba wanted her to look like a bunny for him like the whores in Coruscant's strip clubs.
"There you go slave, change into your new outfit." Jabba commanded
"NEVER!" Padme exclaimed "You can pull out any holo pads you want but you can't make me obey you!"
"Very well, so you choose to know what happens to bad slaves then." Jabba pressed a button on his dais.
"AAAAAAAAAAAA" Padme screamed as she felt a jolt of electricity course through her body. She tried to find where it was coming from but found nothing on her body. Falling to the ground the shocking stopped, "Hah, hah, what the fuck? What did you do to me."
"Like I said, you're a slave now. So I put a slave chip in you while you slept HO HO HO."
"No, no you couldn't. I didn't give you permission to, you have no rights to do that." Padme cried
"Stop living in your little fantasies Padme, welcome to Tatooine and whatever lands on this planet is my property."
"Don't call me that asshole!"
"What property? But that's all you are now, property, a pet, a toy, a SLAVE." Jabba ominously commented "A sex slave in your case."
"Call me all you want but I would rather be dead than obey you so you can just go and fuck yourself." Padme confidently argued but then suddenly felt her arms move without her control.
"Wha... Whats happening?" Padme cried as Jabba pressed a button giving him complete control of her body. "Oh no, its the chip. STOP THAT! Let me go, don't you fucking strip me!
"Strip you? The way we see it you're removing your jumpsuit all by yourself." Jabba mocked as Padme was groaning in pain as small shocks in her body force her arms to slip her out of her white top, the same one she wore in the battle of Geonosis and still scratched from behind, and everyone was graced with the view of her pink bra holding her 32B sized breasts while admittedly not the biggest Jabba has seen was proportional for her body. Then she shrieked in pain as she felt herself bend forward to remove her boots. Padme was sweating as the excess energy flowing in her body was getting too much to handle, it was too painful that she couldn't even bother to deal with the crowd cheering her on. Lastly, Jabba controlled her to remove her pants as her hands started to unbuckle her belt, bending forward to scream again in pain. The crowd cheered to see her ass, which was bigger than her breasts, presented to them as they saw the lower part of her panties drenched wet in sweat giving everyone a clear view of her pussy lip's figure leaving no imagination to guess what they look like as her pink panties blended well with her skin. Now standing before Jabba in her underwear stinging with pain and sweating, she was released from her chip as she fell to the floor trying to regain control your body
"Now are we ready to obey my slave?" Jabba asked
"Y... Yes Jabba." Padme replied
"It's master to you now slut!" Jabba warned
"Y.. yes Master." Padme replied with disdain and spite in her breath. She didn't want to obey but then again she had no choice to, Jabba would just control her again against her will and make her go through another torturous shocking. All her life she has feared the idea of slavery and tried to even end it because she couldn't even fathom the idea of losing her will and freedom... but all her worst nightmares has come true, and this time there will be no Jedi, no clones, nobody to save her.
"Now my slut, what will you do to prove you learned your lesson?"
"I... I will strip my underwear."
"Who will you strip for?"
"I will strip... for you Master."
"And why are you doing this?"
"Because you tol me- AHHHHHHHH" Padme screamed as another wave of shock coursed through her body. Panting as she tried to get up, "What.. What the fuck was that for?"
"HO HO HO, don't act so sly slut. I know you are here trying to find a scandal to prove my slaves are being held against their will. No slave does what they do out of duty. They do it out of love, and now I ask you again my slave. Why are you doing this?"
Padme's eyes started to lock in anger as she was right the entire time. All that "decency" Jabba flaunted in the Senate floor convincing the Republic that slavery was a choice were all lies. She always knew that the Hutt was a liar, but now she wishes that was the side of Jabba she was seeing because that was nowhere as cruel and perverted as the one in front of her. This wasn't Jabba the ally of the republic, before her is Jabba the renowned slave owner of the galaxy. She quickly tried to pull up her panties as the sweat and sudden movements have started to cause it to slip out her body. With no other choice, Padme had to reply with complete reluctance and hatred "I am stripping myself because I want you to see me naked."
"Thats much better, do you love being seen naked?"
As anger suddenly started to break into shame, she heard her enemies and street criminals hoot as she replied "Yes, Master I love being seen naked by you."
"HO HO HO" Jabba's laughter boomed as he was successful in putting Padme in her place. "Then show it slut. When you remove the last of your clothes, I want you to throw it to the crowd and tell them you have no need for it anymore."
Unclasping her pink bra, Padme couldn't bare to look at herself or anyone as she closed her eyes crying as she let it fall on the floor. Jabba was licking his lips lecherously at the site of Padme's smooth, white and firm breasts, it was easy to see that she was taking care of herself and evident as well that she always made her body presentable for Anakin. With her hands now on her hips, it didn't take much effort to slide it down her legs as the sweat on her body di most of her work. Stiff as a stick, Padme felt the chip control her again preventing her arms to covering her intimate regions. Jabba examined her whole body, and was quite impressed because as a Senator one would not expect such a fit and slim hourglass figure from sitting down almost all day. Truly, Padme was physically blessed as her lack in breasts was compensated with her juicy thighs and legs, and finally the crowning glory of her body. The smooth and hairless pussy, while not a virgin anymore as a pink color was visible in her display was still gave an impression that it was still tight.
"HO HO HO, my you have shaved pussy down there slut. Be honest, tell me were you expecting to be fucked tonight."
Still her eyes closed, Jabba has seen through her again as Padme was supposed to be celebrating with Anakin right now at the fall of slavert and had no choice but to reply "Yes.. I was planning to be fucked tonight... Master."
The audience gasped at her response, as they did not expect such a pretentious and strict senator to have already lost her virginity without being married. While she was married, no one in the galaxy knew and now she wishes that they did know so that they would fear her and what Anakin would do to them. "How embarrassing khankee, this is an example of a moral woman, already losing your virginity without even being wed. How embarrassing, but you can repay your shame by giving my friends something to remember you by."
Releasing her from the chip again, Padme was very reluctant to show more than her white smooth butt to the crowd. Then again, she couldn't have Jabba force her to bend down again as spine shocks were the most painful of what the chip can do to her. Squatting down to keep whatever decency she can, Padme picked up the last set of underwear she will ever put on and kept a tight grip knowing that when she throws this she accepts her hell until someone miraculously tries to save her. Turning around to face the crowd, they were awed at how godly Padme's body was, never had they seen an elite member of society, or even a former one nude before their presence. She was definitely no ordinary woman and her body alone showed it. Lifting her arms, Padme threw both her sweaty bra and panties to see it be ripped to shred by the ecstatic crowd even seeing some of these perverts sniff and lick her sweat from the cloth. In disgust Padme tried to close her eyes only to be challenged by the chip in her neck and was incensed that even that part of her body can submit to Jabba's control.
Jabba for his part spent this entire time adoring Padme's smooth, big and round ass as it definitely served a better view than her breasts. "Bend over for me khankee." Jabba commanded and a shivering Padme did as she was told showing Jabba her lovebox and untouched asshole. He was satisfied knowing he gets to know that he can still give Padme a first experience for something. Calling her over Jabba commanded, "Come here slave, show your Master you are ready for submission."
Standing upright, Padme walked towards Jabba only to be shocked to her knees again. "UGHHHHHH, WHHH... What the fuck was that for I already started walking to you!"
"HO HO HO, Slave it is inappropriate to walk to your collar. You must come to it as the humble little animal you are now."
Shame continued to rain down Padme as her face flushed red not only in shame but also in anger as the feminist leader was now reduced to an animal, nothing less than a Bantha locked in a fence. She was already on her knees, and began to crawl. Suddenly the thoughts rushed in her head as this was a sign to show superiority to Jabba she tried to pull away but the chip was preventing her to do so. Reaching the foot of the dais, Bib raised her hair up and revealed in her nape the chip was now infused in her body. Jabba took the collar wrapped it around her neck and fused with the chip fully confirming that she was no more than the droids Jawas can rob in the streets.
"Repeat it again what are you?"
"I... sniff.. am... a SLAVE."
"To who do you belong?"
"I belong to you, Master." Said a crying Padme on the verge of collapse against her fear and denial
"What will you do for me?"
"Anything you want."
"Then I accept your offer of slavery, you no longer have any free will, ideas, or life. You are just my property and I will do with you as I please HO HO HO." Jabba laughed at his successful tainting of Padme's mind pulling her up the dais to perform the slave's embrace. Padme groaned and squirmed as this was the first time her naked body made contact with something so sticky and slimy. She tried to fight the disgusting feeling but disgust turned to pleasure as Jabba's musky slime were made of aphrodisiacs that made her horny and her nipples erect pointing deep into Jabba's body. A happy Jabba licked her beautiful angelic face and claim it as his. "Kiss me slave, give in and show me you really like this."
While she was sexually aroused, she did NOT like this and only acting in fear of the chip and Jabba. Padme leaned in to kiss Jabba as Jabba grabbed and kissed her taking her of her feet. Padme was screaming for help as she felt Jabba's tongue try to fill her mouth but the crowd cheered in Jabba's conquest. Letting her go, the saliva covered senator dropped to her knees and started to cry again at Jabba's words.
"You tried to free my slaves, so I made you into one. You tried to interfere in my business, so I made you a permanent part of my lifestyle. I hope you enjoy yourself Padme because no force powers will ever remove that slave chip from you. You are a slave now, you are a slave forever. Padme looked in fear as Jabba never feared nor respected her. All those meetings and negotiations were him grooming her for this very day. Feeling her collar all seemed to feel too real for her as the laughs of Jabba and his men echoed throughout the palace.