Pit of Carkoon
Leia began the journey to the Pit of Carkoon by Jabba's side, sitting on the base of his mighty tail. Beside her sat two Jawas as well, one of whom had seen fanning the Hutt before. They too leaned against Jabba's tail, but at its curled up, thinner end. Jabba kept Leia on an extremely short tether and constantly rubbed her back with lust while talking to the guards in front of him, who gazed at his luscious prize. They spoke of his impressive domination of the princess and triumph over the Jedi. One guard in particular mocked Leia's predicament to her face.
Sensing Leia's defeated posture, Jabba turned towards her and spoke gently-but mockingly-to her. Leia strained forward and opened her mouth to respond to his taunt, but Jabba silenced her with a quick jolt of her leash. The princess gulped and sat back down on Jabba's tail, which was surprisingly firm. Or perhaps not so surprisingly, since she knew it was packed with several layers of powerful muscle necessary to propel the Hutt on and off his throne and through the chambers of his palace. Leia could feel the Hutt's life force firing through his nerves and twitching muscles, running from the base of its tail to its thin tip, and, for a moment, was awed into submission by his might.
"Stubborn, aren't we, princess? It's time I taught you how to address me. I am sure you wish to watch your so-called "powerful friends"-my captives-on the skiff outside. If you recognize me as your master, I will let you go to the window and look for a bit..."
Shuddering in disgust and disbelief. Leia's anger was rekindled, by Jabba's condescension, yet she managed to hide her rage. She really did wish to watch her friends, and in any case, this situation wouldn't last much longer. So she decided to play along with the Hutt-and perhaps draw him into a false sense of security that she could use to her advantage later.
"Princess," Jabba spoke, using a word that meant, literally, "my lovely princess." He chuckled to himself. "I will grant your request...for a price. Kiss me." He moved his hand to his lips motioning for where he wished the action to take place. Leia shuddered and considered for a moment to tell the Hutt what she really thought of him. 'No, I can't allow my feelings to jeopardize the mission.' she told herself silently.
Taking a deep breath, the princess closed her eyes and pucked her lips moving them forward towards Jabba's large drooling ones. Soon, she felt them make contact as his hideous breath hit her face nearly causing her to move away from her master. Jabba immediately placed his left hand on the back of Leia's head holding her in place while his right moved to her back causing the princess's smooth creamy belly to rub against his. He pressed his mouth into hers, relishing it's touch as his drool ran down his captive's body. His hand moved down from her back to the princess's soft smooth buttocks which he then gave a small squeeze. As he did these things, Leia came to realize what would be in store for her if Luke's plan failed.
The crowd around her laughed at the half-naked woman and jeered, some of them exposing themselves to her. Leia felt absolute disgust as she tasted her lord's horrible saliva, feeling her tongue entering her mouth as she gagged on the tip.
Jabba's horrible hands groped her body through her bikini, reaching underneath her skirts and touching the exposed skin of her inner thighs and the small of her back. The kiss seemed to last an eternity, but it finally ended with Leia pulling back and spitting out the Hutt's saliva. "You enjoyed that, my pet." Jabba said, smirking at her. "I could tell."
Leia stood still in front of her master, feeling an unwelcome throbbing sensation and dampness between her legs. Her nipples were hard, not from the cool air, for the air in the barge was actually quite warm, but from her own arousal.
She hated to admit it, but she deeply enjoyed being kissed and groped by the Hutt.
"She had learned fast, my lord." Bib Fortuna said as he leered at Leia. "She is well suited to be your whore."
Jabba loosened her chains. She didn't like to think about it, but she was slowly submitting to him.
"All right, Princess." Jabba said as he slackened her chains. "You may watch the execution for a time."
Leia walked over to the window, passing by crowds of degenerates who exposed themselves to her and groped her bare skin as she passed.
The obnoxious music of the Max Rebo Band played on as Lyn reached out to her and put a hand on her bare shoulder.
"Are you okay?" Lyn asked Leia as she walked. Leia nodded, not speaking a word as her frightened expression gave away her emotions to her friend.
Lyn hugged her tightly, looking into her eyes and pressing her lips against Leia's ears. "Don't worry. If I can, I'll buy a night with you from Jabba someday."
Rystall whispered, kissing Leia's cheeks in-between words as the gold-clad girl blushed brighter red than her makeup.
Leia felt a little embarrassed at being kissed by another woman in public, but for some reason, it felt good to kissed by a female friend in a hostile environment.
She smiled at Lyn and hugged her tightly, the Twi lik's ample breasts feeling as firm as a pillow. Lyn then pulled back and turned to watch Fett as he passed by, licking her lips.
"You know, I don't think you'd be able to have him." Leia said, holding an arm around Lyn. "He told me himself, he won't have sex with anyone he isn't married to." Lyn giggled and hugged Leia tightly, feeling her warm body against hers.
As she did so, Leia could feel her heartbeat, feeling more comfortable around the lovely woman she could call a friend. She squished her lips together in an adorable pout, her eyes falling slightly.
Leia nodded, looking up at her beautiful friend as she looked sad and disappointed. Leia felt relaxed in the presence of another female, but knew she was running out of time.
She looked towards one of the windows and then back to Lyn. Lyn cleared her throat and pointed to Leia's chest, making the Princess look downwards. She gasped when she noticed her bra had slipped from her breasts and now hung limply from her body, drawing the attention of several males who laughed at her predicament.
Leia quickly pulled the gold cups back over her chest and struggled with the flimsy straps, trying hard to tighten it. "Here, I'll help." Lyn said as she grasped the straps and re-fastened Leia's bra in no time at all, restoring her bra to its former position.
She then patted Leia on the shoulder and pointed to the window, kissing her gently on the neck as she backed into the crowd, Leia watching her disappear behind a large alien with a big snout. "Go and see your friends now, Princess."
Leia quickly walked towards the window, her split-skirts fluttering as she moved. She didn't care that her female parts were now visible as she walked, she just wanted to see her friends. She stood still on the end of her leash as she looked out the window. Her heart jumped when she saw Han, Luke and Chewbacca on the skiff, hoping their new plan was all in motion. Leia squinted against the light of the two suns, trying to lip-read what Han and Luke were talking about. Unfortunately, lip-reading had never been Leia's strongest suit. She stood there for about 10 minutes before she felt a familiar tug at her chains, turning around and glaring at Jabba defiantly.
Just then after another 20 minutes she heard Jabba behind her beckoning for her again in Huttese: "Return, Princess Leia," he purred. Leia ignored the Hutt's deep, gurgling voice, hoping Jabba would leave her alone. But a soft tug on her leash told her this was not to be the case. She turned back to glare at him and then carried on looking out the window, feeling that she had made a royal statement.
But the princess's recalcitrance only amused Jabba and increased his lust. As the Hutt continued to gaze at her backside and curves he began to drool uncontrollably, while his long tail throbbed in anticipation. He was going to relish taking pleasure from Leia after her friends had been executed. Once she saw her friends disappear forever in the Sarlacc's maw, her royal spirit would be completely broken. That very night, as the Sarlacc digested her friends and sent up their anguished cries into the Tatooine night, Jabba would take her into his private chamber on the barge, to ravish her repeatedly in triumph.
Leaning back and using his tremendous mass, Jabba pulled harder on Leia's leash than she could resist, forcing the gasping, scantily-clad princess to run back to him to relieve the pressure around her tender neck.
But it was no use. Jabba yanked her chain so hard the collar tightened around her throat and Leia had to run to avoid being choked, her skirts flaring up to reveal her bare vulva and bare buttocks as she ran into Jabba's arms
"Ow!" Leia exclaimed breathlessly, as she leapt up onto Jabba's throne and braced herself against his belly with her hands, which slid across its slimy snake skin. Repulsed, she was about to pull away when she felt Bib Fortuna's hand with its sharp nails press against her back.
As Jabba opened his wide grinning mouth she turned her head away, expecting his disgusting tongue to follow. But instead of licking her the Hutt began to speak: "Don't stay too far, too long my lovely. After the excitement outside ends, you will soon learn to appreciate me."
Still attempting to get her air back, Leia could only gaze weakly up into the Hutt's reptilian eyes, whose pupils widened as they leered at her. She tried to process what Jabba meant, and then noticed that he was moving his ornate drinking cup towards her. As the last words dripped out of the Hutt's maw, she suddenly realized that he was proposing a toast for the death of her friends. No, not just the death of her friends, but his plans for her afterwards, which involved... she didn't dare even think of the mental image.
Closing her eyes and trying to forget where she was, Leia opened her mouth and soon felt the cold glass against her lips. The bitter, running liquid of the fine Huttese wine hit her tongue, along with the taste of Jabba's mouth provided by the residue of his drool on the glass. Leia almost gagged in disgust, barely retaining her poise. Still, she remained ever the princess.
However, Jabba continued to press the goblet against her lips forcing her to drink even more of the vile brew. As she drank several more mouthfuls. Jabba could not wait to take her to his private chamber he had in his Sail Barge, forgetting about the execution all together. But no, he would wait. To ease his lust, Jabba ran his finger down Leia's belly, into her navel before running his finger in circles around it. Leia felt herself being molested by her master, wanting nothing more than to remove his slimey finger from her bellybutton. Fortunately, before he could endulge any more, the skiff slowly came to a stop.
It was to no avail as his fingers felt beneath her skirts and fingered her bare-vulva and buttocks. Leia's body screamed in fear as he continued touching and fondling her almost-nude form, her fear of sexual assault coming to the forefront of her mind.
Leia's mind was racing now, her fear and frustration and vulnerability finally winning out as she fought her master's fat fingers that groped her reasts however he wished.
The assault on her body was making her feel aroused, much to her shame and disgust, making her blush as she felt stickiness growing between her legs and struggled hard to halt the assault on her private regions. "Please make it stop" suddenly Jabba halted his assault on her body, withdrawing his hands as his microphone crackled and C-3PO walked up to the window. Leia quickly her straightened her and her skirts, standing as far from Jabba as she could while still being in his view.
She realized the skiff had stopped and looked out the window. She saw Luke, Chewie and Han were out on the skiff, with Lando in disguise hidden behind a Weequay guard. They were all hovering next to a disgusting-looking pit filled with teeth with tentacles and an oddly-placed beak in the middle of it. "Disgusting." Leia thought as she saw the monster waving its tentacles around, the horrid beak opening and closing in its lust for food. For some reason, probably due to the fact her sexuality was especially forefront as a slave girl, Leia found herself noticing the fact that minus the beak, the Sarlacc looked like a woman's vulva with teeth in the middle of it. It reminded her of an old myth of vagina dentata, which she had heard was prevalent on many planets to discourage sexual assault on women, although some misogynists thought of it as a ways of making women look violent. "If only I had such teeth." Leia thought as she stood stark still, breathing slowly and making sure her chains were slack and long, long enough for her to grab when the time came to execute her plans.
"Victims of the almighty Sarlacc!" called out C-3PO, speaking through a microphone as Leia stood next to the throne as far as possible from Jabba. "His Excellency hopes that you would die honorably, but should any of you wish to beg for mercy, the great Jabba the Hutt will now listen to your pleas."
Artoo, being ever dutiful, and wanting to watch the Smuggler and the Wookiee die, rolled his way to Jabba's side just between him and Threepio. He raised his tap to refill Jabba's glass, and Jabba allowed him a front row seat.
Leia saw the display, and felt her heart drop even further. There was truly no hope now; and the two droids she had grown to care about completely reengineered and reset to serve Jabba. And worst of all, she was enslaved to the bloated Hutt as his prize trophy. How far she had fallen . . .
While Lando, Han, and Luke remained completely silent, the Wookiee let out a few noises, possibly trying to insult the Hutt. The crowd aboard the barge laughed at his poor attempt, even Jabba himself belched a good laugh. "Threepio." He said as he stopped laughing. Threepio, understanding his Master's meaning as to why he called him, presented the microphone to his Master's slimy lips. "Put him into position!" He slurred in Huttese.
"Jabba free us or die", Luke said.
The Weequay Guard on the skiff obeyed and pushed the Wookiee onto the plank, who was no longer struggling for he knew how pointless it would be. Everyone seemed to hold their breath as the suspense was building up.
"Put him in!" Jabba belched the order. The Weequay Guard behind Chewie prodded him with his spear, and the Wookiee was sent flying down into the Sarlacc's mouth, the horrible creature gobbling him down in a split second.
Everyone in the vicinity cheered and laughed as the Wookiee was gobbled up by the Sarlacc, even Artoo and Threepio joined in the laughter. Leia could only stare in horror at the display, all hope of escaping and ever being away from the Hutt now diminished. Jabba tugged on her leash to make sure her mind wasn't drifting away from the scenery.
"Now the other three!" Jabba spoke into the microphone. The guards grabbed Lando by the arms and pushed him towards the plank. It was Lando's own survival instincts that allowed him to catch himself into the plank before falling off the edge. He glanced nervously at the sight below him.
"Farewell, you fools." Jabba told them.
Lando, Han, and Luke looked in the direction of the window where Jabba was no doubt residing. "Eat Wampa shit, slimeball!" Lando said, as all three of them bellowed as he jumped off the plank to the side, landing not on the Sarlacc but on the sand next to it.
Some of the people on the barge and on the skiff were a bit alarmed, others were hardly worried since he was doomed anyway. Leia however seemed to regain some hope that perhaps Lando, Han, and Luke could escape, somehow manage to dodge the laser blasts and bring back reinforcements.
All three of them didn't realise how large a fall it truly was and wasn't prepared to hit the hot desert sand so roughly. He started to crawl his way up the dune . . . When something grabbed and began pulling at their legs. They turned to look at the source and saw that it was one of the Sarlacc's many tentacles, bringing him slowly towards the one thing he wanted so desperately to avoid. The sand he grabbed onto didn't offer any support and he could do nothing to prevent his impending doom.
Everyone in the vicinity was now laughing their heads off at the display. The foolish humans had just ensured their own death without Jabba having to do or say anything. They started chanting and urging he Sarlacc on to finish off the idiots.
Leia was the only one silent in the whole room, a single tear running down her cheek and her lip slightly quivering. It was truly taking all her nerve to not break down into a ball and let the tears flow at that very moment.
The tentacle picked up its pace and the sand beneath Lando, Han, and Luke slid from them as another tentacle joined in, both of them lifting them up from the ground and right above the gaping mouth. With the crowd cheering, all three of them screaming, and a deep inhale from the Sarlacc itself, the tentacles dropped Lando, Han, and Luke and they went headfirst into the large mouth of the creature. It seemed to chew and swallow them slowly to add extra pleasure from its latest meal. It made a rather loud belching noise as it did so.
The entire crowd gave one last laugh together as the party resumed. The skiffs were brought aboard and the passengers joined in the festivities. Artoo was quickly there to offer them all a drink.
Leia was pulled right into her Master's embrace as he laughed hysterically with his eyes tight shut. Unable to cope anymore, Leia broke down and let the built-up tears flow, whimpering silently as she did so. She hadn't felt this much pain inside since her Homeworld had exploded.
Jabba could hear her cries and stopped his laughter, opening his eyes to see Leia was perfectly overflowing with tears. He used his arm, which was wrapped around her arms and waist, to pull her even closer to him. While she fixed him with a mighty glare, he used his free hand to wipe her tears away, though they didn't help in drying her eyes. All it did was make them more damp due to the constant sliminess of his skin.
"Don't cry, my precious one. My possession of you is now ironclad. You have no chance of escape now, and you completely belong to me, my plaything." He started tormenting her further by licking her face and chest. "What's past is past. What's dead is dead. But the future, your future, is with me, my lovely. Leia . . . My Leia . . . " his voice passed into moans of pleasure as he kept tasting her lovely face.
Leia felt all the more distraught as she could do nothing to resist Jabba's molesting. She couldn't use her voice to show her disgust, she couldn't struggle as she wasn't nearly as strong as he was, and she couldn't hope for any of this torment to end now that here was no-one left to rescue her. All was now lost, and she could do nothing but suffer in silence.