Chapter 8: Leia's First Dance
As she snarled in hatred looking at Leia wearing her Twi'lek sister's outfit. She will make sure this isn't easy for the haughty princess slave. If she's going to wear that outfit, then she should learn to dance a sultry and as shamelessly as Oola.
Entering the dance room, all four sides are covered with mirrors so that the dancers are actively aware of their figure and in the center 2 metal poles.
"You ever dance before?" Lyn Me asked Leia sternly
"Well I only took a few lessons in the academy, bu-" Leia replied but was cu. Playing a recording of a slow jazz music, Lyn Me gestured Leia to dance. Knowing only ballet and formal dances. Leia stood tall with two of her hands forward and waving her hands slowly maintaining her posture and position. Lifting her leg behind her bending forward then retreating back to do a twirl. Lyn Me bewildered by Leia's "dance" slapped her across the face strong enough to leave an imprint on it. "That was dancing, TRY AGAIN." said the strict Twi'lek. So Leia did the only other dance she properly knew to do, raising one arm and another in front of her dancing in ballroom and adding more movement, but as she turned to face Lyn Me. SMACK! another slap across her cheek. Lyn Me was insulted by Leia's idea of what a "dance" is. "You're not taking Master to the fucking prom. AGAIN" She demanded.
Leia recalled to her first day in Jabba's palace imitating Minna's movements. Getting on all fours and tried to recall as much as she can but despite her efforts she just looked like a worm trying to hump the floor. Having enough of her disrespect, Lyn Me grabbed a remote from the wall and pressed a set code then suddenly a dial appeared as Leia's collar glowed. Turning the dial, Leia was shocked causing her to jerk and twitch in pain. Grabbing her neck, Leia swayed left and right as the electric current ran through her body and putting her head down jolted her ass up and down in shock. Lyn Me powered it down, pleassed that she gets to tortured this, in her opinion, overrated and privileged slut. Leia, still on her knees, catching her breath and looking up at Lyn Me. "Please, mistress. No more, please teach me to dance for Master." Lyn Me smirked thinking that's more like it.
"If you are going to learn how to dance, you should learn how to lose your self-respect not only to Jabba but quite possibly eveyone in the galaxy. Stop acting like some pretentious prude because that's not what you are anymore isn't that right princess?"
"No mistress" Leia said still breathing heavily.
"That's right what are you again?"
"I am a slave mistress." Leia affirmed
"A slutty, slutty slave, you already look like one and might as well finally start acting like one. Master has been very patient with you, but he is not here right now to save your pussy isn't he. Dancing is an important pillar in one's slavery, we do not do it because its our duty, we do it because we WANT to. Master doesn't own us for our wit, our values, or intelligence. Masters own us for our bodies and looks, and it is our job to make sure they always want our bodies. Each and every one of us willfully chose to strip and belittle ourselves to our Master in the hopes of accepting us to our harem, and we repay his affections by repeatedly dancing for our Master when and wherever he pleases hoping he'll continue to choose us and keep us as his slave girls. That's how it always worked, UNTIL YOU. The one exception to this sacred practice and you have the nerve to reject The Exalted One's affections, that's why even if I have to break every bone in your body you will learn how to dance like the palace slut that you are. You think because you are Master's favorite personal toy that you are easily off the hook from this sacred act, I don't think so. Oola died wanting to complete her dance for Master, so you will never understand the pressure we go through dancing to stay alive. We are not eating, not even taking a break until I see you dance to Oola's level giving not only Master but us slaves a performance to remember. You will move, you will sweat, and I'll make you bend in ways you never thought you could. Everybody already knows you as the most expensive whore in the galaxy, but once you learn to dance your value as a slave will continue to skyrocket. As the trophy slave, you have a special job not only to please Master but make his court envious of him. You are no longer a person of status but a status symbol for Master to flaunt in front of other Hutts, kings, emperors, and his other guests, and making you dance for them is his way of asserting his dominance doing the one thing that only he ever accomplished. Taming you. Now what do you say slut?" Lyn Me lectured as she held the dial and remote in front of her.
"I want to dance for Master and please him. I want him to use me as entertainment for himself and his gusests. Mistess, teach me how to use my body." Leia replied out of fear. Lyn Me now feeling better as Leia grew docile and accepted what it meant to be a dancer.
"Then get up and mimic me, we will start with your belly dancing. A rather simple dance, we need to loosen up your stiff hips because if you can't handle this then you don't deserve to be an "expensive whore," and would serve more purpose being framed naked beside your panties." As bongos started to play in the song, Lyn Me looked at Leia suggesting she shadow her actions. Lys Me raised her hands slowly sensually then waved them like palm leaves as her lower have followed the sway of her arms as her hips did not just sway left to right. Her hips gyrated with her left slide slowly coming forward then retreating back and letting her right hip come forward. She watched as Leia followed her but her hips were still reserved and barely moving as if she was just trying to unhook a wedgie in her ass. "Move those hips slut, imagine your self close to Master. The bellydance is a simple opening, a tease of whats to come. But do not underestimate it, this is the equivalent of serving our Master a lap dance." Lyn Me explained, but as the beat became more sensual Leia was just doing the same thing not really adding any flare so Lyn Me shocked her at Max causing Leia to drop to her knees. "I will give you 3 chances to do this whole performance right. Fail, and I will report this to Master and he will gladly let out your little sex stunt with the gamorreans. In an instant, your value will drop even lower than mine. You have 2 chances left, please PLEASE mess up."
Leia's body started getting hot in fear and shame. Everybody all ready new that she was already Jabba's pet, but to let everyone know she was also a gamorrean play thing was something she can't let happen. Of course Lyn Me was clearly lying and needed a levarage to threaten this still uptight prude. She needed to show that outfit the respect it deserved, on the body of a shameless harlot. "I'm waiting." she threatened, "I tried to show you how to do it but since you won't play along you'll have to figure it out yourself. If you slip ZAP, do it enough times and become a pig whore pornstar.
Leia breathed deeply as she shook off the numb feeling in her body. Leia started gyrating at a wider base with her hands starting from her hips and sliding it up her body. Leia continued to spread her legs as her hands swayed above her. Closing her eyes, she thought back to her bath with Jabba earlier today and taking Lyn Me's words in mind. Leia moved as if she was brushing Jabba with her royal bush. Leia weant beyond gyrating and drawing circles with her pussy with one hand in the air while the other hand crossed over to her shoulder. Leia, in thought of her Master, made her wet then panicked to tell him but all she saw was a pleased Lyn Me clapping at her.
Changing the music to a more paced song, Lyn Me began to dance again and nodded at Leia to prompt her. "Walk in place now slut, but bring those hips along with you. Yes, that right, accentuate those hips." Lyn said and Leia broke out a smile as the cruel Twi'lek started to show a little mercy. Lyn Me raised her arms like she was holding trays both palms facing up. "I want you to focus on your tits now, that's a very important part for Master." Dancing with the rhythm, their bodies moved more freely as their tits began to shake and jiggle. Unlike Leia's old costume that kept her more reserve, being on a loose costume she felt her breasts bounce in ways they never bounced before. "Now we're gonna twerk." as they both bent forward and twerked their asses feeling the mass of their butts jiggle, moving up and down in the air. While Leia's smooth baby butt didn't move as swiftly as Lyn Me, her comparatively bigger ass made up for it. "Okay, Im gonna leave the floor to you. You have all the basics, now freestyle. Get freaky slut!" Still with a fierce look in her face, Leia brought her hands up as she positioned to twerk and shake her ass as she turned. Her body was surprisingly more flexible than Lyn Me anticipated as she stood up gyrating her shoulders stomach and hips as she stood back up with movement as fluid as water. Shaking her hips, Leia moved her arms to hug herself and reveal herself moving as if she was about to remove a bra and put a foot forward and gave a highlight to her breasts as she bounced them in front of Lyn Me.
The song finally ended and Leia was sweating and thirsty. "Tired are we?" Lyn Me asked. "Yes Mistress." Leia replied. "Well suck it up slut, that was just one song, ONE SONG." Lyn Me explained. "If you are gonna be Jabba's personal dancer you should learn how to dance for an entire Tatooine day straight (23 hours), Oola once spent dancing on the center stage from dawn to dusk. Still dancing on her dais as he brought them to his personal quarters, how longer she kept dancing? No one knew, but I do know that you have to match her stamina." Leia was remember all the times she ran across the galaxy and still had energy left to spare. If she can move from rebel base to rebel base and not break a sweat she can surely prove her stamina for this. A new song began to play.
"Next, the pole dance." Lyn Me said. "Don't worry I'll be easy on you. Compared to the other dances Jabba doesn't really prefer this one since it obstructs his view of you and still have to go through the trouble of releasing you and reattaching you in your leash. But, it is still an integral part of one's slavery because this is one of the most erotic forms of dance." But little did Lyn Me know that Jabba loves a good pole dance and usually only requests those for his private viewing. She decided to take it easy on Leia as even she wasn't that experienced on the pole.
Mimicking Lyn Me, this was easier than she thought as her body twirled and swung on the pole. Using her arm strength, Leia tried to hold on using her core and arm strength. As Lyn Me, did an Iron X position letting her crotch be spread out as Leia's legs were split in mid air and wrapped her legs around the pole and letting her legs hold her on the pole as she continued to spin letting her breasts fall down as she spread her arms and copied Lyn Me mimic a bird and flapping it like wings. But Leia's sweaty body finally reached and toll as she slipped and droppped face first to the ground. Lyn Me got off the pole and was impressed how fast Leia was learning. At this rate, Leia will outskill her in no time, she tried to be a little bit more sympathetic. Then again, if Jabba does prefer Leia as a better dancer this might lead to Lyn Me being sold to a lesser master or worse yet killed as she turned the dial and shocked Leia again as she flailed like a fish on the floor. 2 down, one last chance to go.
"So close, but I guess we can move on now from that. Those are pretty much the basics, now here's your last set of lessons, is what we slaves call it the Mating Dance." Lyn Me said. "Watch first." Pressing a new more lively song, Lyn Me jumped around and twirled around the room making the most of the space they were in. She kicked and raised her left leg then right, she squatted down then lied on her back as she spread her legs as she pushed herself up with her cameltoeing pussy still in full view. She continued to move around the room really spreading her arms but more so her legs lifting it as much as possible. Finally, she lifted her leg up with it making contact with her face and pivoted slowly finally going down to a split as the song ended. Leia watched first in confusion seeing as there was no actual consistency of moves that she can pick out to mimic herself.
Lyn Me then explained "The Mating Dance is a unique dance created by slaves for their master's. There are no steps to follow here as each one of us have different bodies. While the belly dance was more reserved, the Mating Dance is supposed to be more revealing as you try to elegantly and creatively try to show your intimate area's as much as you can. You dance to catch Master's attention as much as possible. Think of it as a kind of interpretive dance with the story you want to tell is "Master, Please Fuck Me." This form of dance is usually when we remove our clothes during a strip dance." Lyn Me then pulled out a rope meant to simulate a leash tying one end to Leia's collar then the the other end on a dance pole. "While I am already used to dancing with a leash on, you probably aren't. Try not to trip over slut, if you were a normal slave like us one wrong step and we go down the rancor pit. So make damn sure that I will shock you if you trip."
Leia then got up and tried to make her sexual interpretive dance, but she struggled a bit because she wasn't really at the point yet of asking Jabba to fuck her. So she thought of Han, her dead lover Han and offered this dance to the night that never was. Mixing her skills in ballet she leaped and caught herself land perfectly on one foot as the other was raised up trying to mimic the "swan lake" position with her arms spread like wings and her honeybox in full view had it not been for her outfit. She continued to dance around basically doing a faster ballet and more focused on her legs. She got on all fours and rolled forward as she pushed herself up keeping her legs crossed as her butt was raised in the air and crawled slowly and dramatically like a frisky cat. She closed her eyes again and saw Han as she was suddenly brought back to when they destroyed the Death Star and celebrated. One of the most recent memories where she felt actual happiness. Han gestured to come closer to him and Leia jump squatted giving a few twerks in between as she came closer. But Lyn Me noticed hos whe had her eyes closed, clearly lost in thought she lifted a part of her rope leash on the floor causing Leia to trip then suddenly shocked by Lyn Me. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, pay attention to your dance Leia. Life or Death, or in your case, Dance or Porn. As she only had one last chance or else have the last drops of dignity she had at the back of her mind wiped away. Trying to avoid that mistake again, Leia focused on a more grounded dance on her knees and moving her hips left and right brining one foot forward and gyrating her pussy forward. While in here only Lyn Me's presence was there, she can't begin to imagine how much different the dance will feel as Jabba's court will hoot and heckle her dance. Lifting herself in crab position, lifting her pussy and down a vision of Han appeared again as he began to unzip his pants. Leia stood herself up and started doing front kicks and walking like an insect with her hands on her hips mimicking the mating dance of an Alderaan bird, an image of Han sliding down his pants and to reveal... JABBA'S TAIL. The shock was enough to cause her to split. In her mind she obviously split, she thought that was it and she was not just Jabba's pet but also a porn star. But Lyn Me instead was rather impressed instead clapping for her and relieving her of the decoy leash.
Finally, Leia was allowed to sit down lying her back on the cold steel pole feeling her skin stick to it. Her stomach growled in hunger and her tongue dry in thirst. She knew that her peaceful moments would be shortlived as Lyn Me set a whole album of songs on the speakers. "Now slut, I have already taught you the everything you need to know. Dancing is a form of expression and that is to freely express your love to Jabba. The songs I just played wil play for four hours straight. I want you to create your own sequence of dances and only stop when the music ends. I believe its still just 11:00am, and we were instructed to return you to him when you are ready and just in time for supper. If your dance satisfies me, then you can finally rest. If not, you will repeat your dance till 7:00pm - if by then your dance still doesn't satisfy me then accept your new life making pornos.
Leia danced more than she ever has in her life moving and bending her body in ways she has only seen through slave girls. She quickly excelled and already picked up on all the skills Lyn Me taught her. Lyn Me watched in a strange mix of confused and impressed "Oh my, she dances like a natural. Its only been a few hours and this prude already moves herself like any one of us slaves. Damn, Oola would have loved to see her and she could probably teach her more I could ever dream of. I shouldn't be surprised how quickly Leia got all the lessons memorized, unlike a normal slave she was highly intelligible making her muscle memory act faster than usual. Either that or Master was right, she was a naturally born and talented slave." A few hours have passed and a very sweaty Leia ended spreading her legs into a split and slamming her ass in the ground presenting it to Jabba. Lyn Me let her premature feelings of Leia down and congratulated her "While your lack of experience still showed quite a bit, you made that costume proud. That was a really good dance slu- sister." Lyn Me handed her a bottle of water to drink and said she can take a seat.
A tired Leia with blisters on her feet and almost every muscle in her body aching, she accepted the bottle and looked down on it. Her instincts kicked in telling her to spill it on the floor and lap it up but she snapped out and drank it like normal. It felt a little weird but she finished the whole bottle in one chug. Lyn Me looked at her and asked "So Leia, how's life being a slave now?"
"Could be better, but I guess I can't complain. This may be the first time I felt like I earned something during my whole slavery."
"Really makes you think huh? How easy you keep on getting it. I'm sorry I was a bitch to you awhile ago, its just that outfit. It belonged to a dead sister and I just wanted to make sure you really deserved it."
Leia took a moment to reflect "Yeah, I never really tried to understand or even think about slaves until I came to the palace. I kinda understand now, and don't worry about it. I can see why all of you were pretty mean to me at first. To you, slavery was earned. But to me, even under a Master everything was still handed to me easily. I think it was only fair that you made me worked hard for this one."
"Tell me Leia, what was it like being a princess? Everything, the fun and the hard stuff. How did it feel to fuck princes or perform for lords?"
Leia replied "Well, I didn't do anything like that. I kinda spent more of my time working on writing speeches, settling debates, or making negotiations."
"Boooooringgggg." Lyn Me interrupted. "That's it words? and thinking? That must have sucked ass."
"Well its not just words. I mean I did those formal dances in ballrooms and everyone listened to me when I spoke. I was served luxurious food and I wore fancy outfits. Anything I ever asked for I was given."
Lyn Me looked puzzled "So? What we do but less fun? Turning like statues, eating unlimited food that was served to us daily, and having lots of men ogle on us? The only thing missing is you didn't have any sexual pleasure, I bet you never even once touched your pussy. Being Jabba's personal sex slave you know he can get you anything you want if you begged enough for it."
"I... but.. no." Leia comtemplated as there was some truth in Lyn Me's words, like it or not being a slave girl was just like being a princess, and maybe even better. "I never thought of it that way I guess."
"Ughhh, you free chicks are just so difficult to understand. Always trying to fight for things bigger than yourselves, and missing out on all the fun stuff. That's why I became a slave, all those pointless studying in school or scrapping in the streets for food when the orphanage won't give me enough. But in here I just stick to my schedule and do my duty, I get free orgasms to whoever master sends me to and he gave me value by being on his leash."
"Well, when you put it that way. I guess you did make the right choice."
"I did. Tell me, orgasming from Master is fantastic right?" Lyn me asked winking. Leia agreeing and chuckled "haha, yeah it kinda is."
Lyn Me squealed "Oh youu, nasty. Nasty little slut." Leia replied blushing "That's me Master's little slut."
Lyn Me stood up and pulled Leia up. "Come now, I know you can't bathe in the harem anymore but you can still use the dryer to blow the sweat off and we have some perfumes to cover her sweaty stench. They did and bonded as other slave girls like Jess and Minna started to accept her more as they smiled and giggled talking about Jabba, dances, and even about how hot they all were. Amanda watched them from a distance and smiled as Leia willingly accepted the harem now. Leia, for her part, actually liked having sisters for once. Back in Alderaan, women despised her because of her status and never really made a personal connection with any of them. The closest was Mon Mothma but only because of their association in the rebellion and not really anything deeper than that. Even in the rebellion, most of her associates and allies were men trying to see if they can get a lucky night with her. But now, having sisters to listen to her, to gossip and laugh with made her live the puberty that she rushed through. Sad to cut the party short, Amanda walked in to get Leia and said "I think you're ready now Leia. Come on, we can't keep Master waiting." Leia stood up and waved goodbye to the others and even hugged Lyn Me. It was bittersweet because she now leaves the harem forever when she was finally getting along with them but at least she knows where to find her sisters.
Before entering the court room, Amanda signalled to Bib who whispered to Jabba as he exclaimed "My friends! The lovely slave Leia has come to join us!" As Leia cheered, she was rained down with deafening cheers and applause. Jabba looked at the princess in her new outfit and knew he made the right choice. The perfect outfit for a dancer girl. Her leash finally made it back to Jabba's hand and he raised her up on the dais holding her chin.
"Did my little schutta miss me?"
"Yes, master. I missed you." Leia replied with a small grin on her face. Jabba pulled on her leash. Without being ordered to Leia puckered her lips, and attempted to kiss Leia. The crowd, mixed with a more diverse crowd with some stormtroopers and even some media personalities, who travelled all this way to see the new slave Leia in person and still could not believe what they were watching. "My, my princess, you're trying to kiss me without my command. Is that right?"
Leia cleared her mind seeing that she was letting her instincts and urges control her more and more now bringing out the true slave within. She gulped as she saw the cameras but focused more on Jabba "Yes, master. I tried to kiss you."
"Then come here." As Jabba pulled her in and let his tongue in he mouth this time. Jabba planted her with a deep and long smooch. Leia tried to pull out a bit to catch her breath but Jabba pulled her closer to him making her lift one leg and put both hands on Jabba's chest. Jabba was assertive but Leia pushed back and wrestled his lips. "Mwaa." She said as she was let go and filled with bliss "Thank you Master!" as she sat down.
Just in time for dinner, Porcellus pulled out the carts of food. But since this wasn't a feast like the last three days. Only Jabba, his men, and some special guests were served meals. Leia was given her usual dish, but before she could tug on her leash to ask Jabba, he pulled out a bell meant for pets like loth-cats and desert hounds and attached it to her collar. "Slave, your leash is for your master to pull, not the other way around. If you wish to call my attention now you just ring the bell on your collar."
"So much for being subtle, but okay then Master. Can I please eat?" She said knowing this bell will catch everyone's attention now whenever it rings and watch her beg Jabba for stuff. "Very well slave, eat up I know you have been working hard for your presentation tonight."
Leia lowered her head down to the bowl and gobbled up the dog food and bread quickly as she was still exhausted from her training. The new visitors in the crowd were still in awe to see that Leia wasn't just any slave, she was a pet and was aroused to see her being treated as one. Jabba was glad of the media's attention because he was asserting his dominance and flexing his strength to send out that if he wanted to he can enslave anyone he wanted and treat them like a domesticated little pet.
Leia rang her bell shaking her neck. "Master I need some drink, may I please have some and a little more food please."
Jabba lowered his cup to her and again she lapped it like a dog. This oddly felt better and more natural than drinking from a bottle. Jabba then pulled a piece of Bantha meat and hanged it above the princess on all fours. "You want it Leia." He tempted, as she opened her mouth and nodded yes. "Then get it." Leia hopped up and can't believe how good it was because she hasn't tasted or eaten anything other than Jabba's tail and her usual dog food.
Leia sat at the edge of the dais to display her body as Jabba pulled her forward still eating. Helio, a slave trader and fellow slave trainer on the moons of Na'shadaar, walked up to Jabba and said "So this is what all this ruckus was about, Heh I coulda trained her for you in a snap." He snarkingly commented
"I bet you could my friend. I know you have a natural talent for it even matching the other Hutts in slave training. But I must say, your offers right now do not amuse me." Jabba said
"Yeah, yeah, I know. Well because of this rebel slut's friends, business has been difficult since more women are standing up to fight. I can't seem to keep up with bounty hunter prices, but now that the Rebellion has fallen I bet I can even get you Mon Mothma in a few weeks." Helio replied
"How exciting! But aside from that, I need a renowned slave trader to give my Leia the accreditation as a Perfect Slave." Jabba asked.
"Very Well, bring her here." The small humanoid slave trader got a close look at Leia as he held her leash. "Stand. Sit. Inspection." Helio commanded
Leia went into the Inspection position putting both hands behind her head and spreading her legs. Helio explored her body and unlike before now she didn't flinch at the thought of others touching her that way. Her nipples didn't harden of her pussy didn't drip as Helio went under her outfit to examine those areas too. "Yes, yes, very smooth. Probably the smoothest skin Ive ever felt. Nice figure too, butt and breasts are just the right size for your body. Very plump but soft too."
"On all fours cunt." Helio said as Leia complied immediately. "Open your mouth." and she gaped it. "Turn around and raise your butt to me whore." Leia turned arouned and took a deep breath as she raised her ass and honeybox to him. Helio scanned it and took a picture, so did the media who were speechless at Leia's display. Spreading her cheeks, Helio rubbed her bunghole, "Still only shit has been here, that's a good sign." He commented, while that isn't true Leia's golden collar made it look like it was. Cupping Leia's pussy, he confirmed to everyone "Oh my, your princess cunt really is a virgin. So tight and definitely untouched, What a nice catch there Jabba, and to put it on a golden collar you lucky Hutt! Now stand slave."
Helio pulled out a holopad Body: 10/10 Obedience: 10/10 Face: 10/10 Pussy and Ass: 10/10 Dance: _/10
"Can she dance?" Helio asked as he returned Leia's leash to Jabba. "We are about to find out. Go on slut, show us what you've got."
Leia took center stage, and Jabba recorded it on his cameras. The Max Rebo started playing as the spotlight centered on her again. She spotted Lyn Me in the crowd and lightly clapped to give her support.
Leia matched the song starting with a sensual belly dance as she rubbed herself in front of Jabba and moved her hips more fluidly. He knew how much Jabba wanted her to earn the Perfect Slave status and quite frankly that's the only measuring stick she has to measure herself with and wanted to be considered in that exclusive list of slaves. Some of which were in Jabba's harem like Amanda and Minna. Leia danced with more effort as she switched now to her mating dance and revolving her lower half as she twirled around the room like a top. Turning around from Jabba, she went into downward dog exposing ass again for him with only her outfit in the way. She jiggled her butt and went into a split as she humped on the floor slowly. Flipping upward she went into a spider crawl position to display her pussy this time and stood up to finish with another belly dance circling around Jabba as she wiggled her shoulders making her tits bounce in her outfit. Spinning out towards the crowd she grabbed on her leash still moving her hips and playing with her leash. She was pulling it like how Oola was before her, but this time Jabba was aroused by it and pulled her in as Leia took big steps kicking her legs in front of her to show some pussy. As if mimicking her slow submission towards Jabba. As her movements got bigger, so did the bounce on her breasts as they popped out of her outfit and Jabba gave her one big pull into her dais. He let his wide tongue lick both her breasts at once suddenly making them hard. "That was beyond my expectations Leia."
Helio holding down his boner wrote an instant 10/10 and sent his review to the bounty server. "There you go Jabba. Another perfect slave, the most Ive seen anyone own at once." Helio announced as he pulled out a medal similar to what Leia gave Han, Luke, and Chewie after blowing up the Death Star. Instead of giving it to Leia, the medal went to Jabba as he loved and pulled Leia up "Pleasure doing business with you Helio, NOW BEHOLD A PERFECT SLAVE!"
The media caught it all live, clapping with arousal too. Jabba exclaimed in excitement "Because of my schutta's excellent dancing, we should award her no?" and the crowd rejoiced.
"You heard them, now pleasure yourself for us. Go ahead rub your pussy." Jabba commanded as she pushed her forward to the center of the room again.
Stepping forward, Leia felt a little confused never having to rub herself before but she just circulated her pussy round and round without feeling anything. She felt a wetness as she looked around and found some motivation from her proud Master but she still can't seem to do it. She inserted two fingers then three into her tight pussy but still nothing. Leia's inexperience kicked. As the crowd started to lose interest and start jeering at her with some boos and mockery. She can't stand being booed, she rather she hear cheers but that seemed impossible now. Leia in frustration just looked toward Jabba and said "Master please help me."
"What is the matter schutta?"
"I can't rub myself to cum. I.. I don't know how on my own. Please help me." Leia said in fear as she felt that she's disobeyed Jabba and he might release some of her tapes as porn and also feeling she's disappointed him.
"Ohhh, Ohh my poor little schutta. Come here then." as a sympathetic Jabba reeled her in. Leia's begging was a turn on that he thought it was enough to help her cum. Leia stood on the dais beside Jabba as he side hugged her and put the other hand under her outfit. She moaned in pleasure as her pussy was more familiar with Jabba's touch than her own. "Ohhhhh, Oh wow! Yesss!." Leia's pussy was wet in an instant and he warned her. "I'm wet now Master."
With that, Jabba started ramming his fingers faster as she screamed in bliss and came on her outfit and felt the fluids fill her outfit as it dripped. "Thank you Master. No one, not even myself, touches me the way you do." as she rested her head on Jabba's body.
"That is all then my friends, let us all retreat now to our quarters." Jabba announced. Leia laid by her Master's side and rested her head on his fat belly as she smiled in bliss. The dais hovered and went in to his private quarters. They got off the dais as Jabba led Leia into his bed. Leia laid and faced her master as Jabba did the same. "You have impressed me today khankee, tell me how was your first day as my slave."
"I had a good time my master. I learned so much and can't believe how sophisticated slave life can be. I'm glad I won you a new prize tonight, I know me being a Perfect Slave really mattered to you and honestly it mattered a lot to me too. I know I'm valuable so might as well help increasing it. Plus, I never cum so much in my life before, Thank you for teaching me to be a slave."
Jabba petted her hair and responded "I love how you are continuing to give in to my ownership. You were very good today, keep this up and I will continue to please you."
Leia slept with a smile on her face bringing herself closer to Jabba and thanked him. Despite all the hardships and degradation I faced early on. "I kinda did make the right choice." As everything became much easier for her now, and she felt a sense of accomplishment as all her hard work, tears, and sweat paid off. The more open Leia was for submission, the lesser she felt humiliation and felt gratification when the crowd cheered for her. Years of being chased, booed, and threatened by enemies and the galaxy in general, she appreciated for once that they were cheering for her and admired her body and skills. Leia stopped lying to herself tonight and felt a sense of fulfillment being where she was always destined to be.