Preparing for travel

Minutes later…

"Start up the engines, I want to get there soon!" Jabba roared, patting Leia's bare back as his throne slowly hovered through a large gate. "We have fresh meat for the Sarlacc, and you know it's always hungry!"

Leia's mind was racing now, fearful and humiliated beyond measure. The ceiling of the bargehouse was wide open, with Jabba's men running to and fro as they shouted orders and untied moorings Leia squinted against the bright light of the twin Tattooine suns, staring at the magnificent sight before her.

"Impressive, isn't it, my pet?" Jabba said as he motioned towards a humungous hangar with a gangplank leading out towards his throne. Leia looked out from the wall of the boathouse, her eyes adjusting to the light as she sat on the throne.

"Behold, my sail barge, The Khetanna!" Jabba said as Leia sat beside him, mouth open in awe. The barge was enormous. She had heard of such luxury hoverboats, but never actually been on one before. Leia had usually lived a conservative lifestyle, never indulging too much in her wealth, but she doubted even she could have afforded such a craft. Even her father, Bail Organa, would not have been able to afford such a luxury hovercraft, if there had been any use for one on Alderaan. However, to Jabba this was merely a small drop in the very, very vast ocean of his wealth, apparently. A miniature palace on repulsorlifts, used as a mobile castle of debauchery, gluttony and various other sins.

"Incredible, is it not?" Jabba asked as he stroked Leia's chin, kissing her and leaving slime all over her lovely face. "I can see you are definitely impressed, my little Princess."

Leia closed her mouth, taking a deep breath as Jabba's throne hovered into the barge gangplank. Several guards brought Han, Chewie and Luke onto a skiff, taking off and hovering just ahead of the barge to lead the way to Carkoon.

The throne continued hovering into the main quarters, which was a dark and dingy as the palace. Salacious Crumb jumped off of the throne where he was perched and jumped onto a perch in the main throne room on the top level. "A little more to the right, a little more." Said one of Jabba's guards as he saw the throne hovering into place, obviously distracted by Leia in front of him. ".hold on!"

The throne hovered into place, locking into the floor with a loud BLAM and making Leia fall forwards, rolling off the throne and landing on her bottom at the foot of the throne.

"Return to me, my pet." Jabba said, pulling her chain and tugging her back to the throne. She walked onto the thronesitting next to Jabba.

"Very good, Kahnkee." Jabba said, stroking Leia's chin in mocking approval as he clapped his fact hands and picked up a large curved microphone from his throne.

"Engine room!" he called into the mic as crackly feedback echoed in the room. "Are we ready?"

"Engines ready to go, you eminence!" a crackly voice said over the speakers.

"Cast off!" The barge shook violently, making Leia stumble as her skirts fluttered wildly and exposed her female parts to the crowd.

The Khetanna floated out of the barge house and flew out through Jundland and towards the Dune Sea, the Max Rebo Band playing their obnoxious music as the party started up almost immediately.

Leia sat on the throne and prayed that Han, Luke and Chewbacca were all right on that skiff. She wondered how she could ever get them out of their predicament, feeling herself growing more and more submissive by the moment.

"This is for our pleasure, my princess?" Jabba asked as he tugged Leia back onto his throne, reaching beneath her skirts and molesting her bare vulva with his slimy right hand as she winced and gasped.

Leia settled into his slimy embrace in her skimpy golden bikini, hating being referred to as a princess in her current situation. "Your pet is thinking of nothing at all but you."

Jabba laughed as he continued molesting her, kissing the tops of her bare breasts and stroking her back with one hand and her chin with the other.

"Just as I like you to, my pirncess." He said, cooing at her and planting beastly, slimy kisses on her face. Leia fumed inwardly, but relaxed.

Leia thought as she reluctantly snuggled into Jabba's embrace, her uncomfortable rear plate making her buttocks go cold. You have no idea what's coming." She stood still in his horrible embrace as the sail barge soared across the Dune Sea, its destination the Sarlacc pit.

Leia was certain Jabba would pay for what he did to her and he would never own another slave girl again, this she swore. Soon, Jabba would be the one on a chain. Soon, Leia would be free, and she was ready for it.