Luxury

As she slept. Jabba's tail slowly stroked up and down Leia's upper thigh, dangerously close to her womanhood. As these thoughts filled his reptilian brain, Jabba's tail quickened its movements and poked under Leia's skirts, seeking and probing about. His tail continued to move under her skirt, moving further upward until it found it's target. Leia's womanhood was exposed under the skirts and Jabba's tail slowly moved against it. Even asleep, however, the Hutt's complex brain continued to work out business plans and schemes, as well as plans for the Princess.

Leia woke to the sound of some familiar voices in the audience room of the yacht in the late of night as she lay in her bikini, leaned against her master that she was bound to. She raised her beautiful face towards the source of the voices as her eyes fluttered open, feeling the cold chain against her back that was attached to her gold choker caller.

Bib approached Jabba as Leia slowly sat up as the vile gangsters and degenerates who inhabited the audience room slowly woke, along with the guests aboard the yacht already on the other yacht.

"Master!, We have arrived at the yacht"

Jabba awoke at once with a booming shout and reflexively tightened his grip on Leia's chain.

Hutt growled, while shortening the tether on Leia's chain.

Leia's chain jingles as Jabba commands her to get of the throne. Leia gets up and gets off the throne as her masters follows. Both boarding the other yacht as both as Jabba departs.

Jabba is greeted by many of the other guests, as Leia stands by his side, kept on a short tether, and looks down in embarrassment.

Jabba and Leia are approached by Yasto Attsmun and an alien women with him Ubialla Gheal who is an owner of a night club on Canto Bight. Jabba and Yaso both greeted each other with open arms and laughter. Yasto to Jabba, "It's great seeing you Jabba, it has been a while my friend," Jabba, "It has, and great to see you." Ubialla looks at Leia as she covers her mouth sliently laughing.

Yatso, "So this is the famous princess I have heard so much about, she is exquisite Jabba I see why you have a taking to her, I just never knew it was the princess Leia."

Leia looks down in embarrassment. Jabba jerks her chain a few times reminding her of her place as the princess looks back up stoically.

Jabba to Yatso "She came while we took a bit of a rest." Yatso, "Seems like the princess gets turned on by you Jabba," Jabba laughs, along with others, "Yes indeed, it took her long enough to appreciate me."

Jabba is handed a goblet with wine as he and Yasto talk. Ubialla, scans the princess's figure. Leia embarrassed by how much people are here. Everyone in their own little groups speaking, drinking, playing poker, and other lively games gambling their money, along with Jabba's guards, dancers, bounty hunters and other degenerates enjoy themselves with the guests aboard the yacht.

Leia, cold from the dark cold air. Keeps her hands at her side, thankfully though her boots kept her feet warm, the rest of the outfit didn't help her much. Her buttocks clench together, her vagina firm and in a camel toe, her breasts firm and hard as her nipples stand firm and erect underneath her small top.

There was a small crowd gathered around Jabba and Leia as she could hear them speaking about her making lewd comments about her and what they would do to her. Jabba presented her with the goblet in front of the princess as she gripped her hands on his chubby hand and took a sip from it.

Ubialla to Jabba, "May I take a walk with her Jabba?" Jabba responds back, "Of course,"

Jabba loosens the chain creating enough slack for Leia. Ubialla and Leia are followed by a handful of men and women.

Ubialla to Leia, "You are in good hands princess, I understand why Jabba has a taking for you," Leia listens to her, as she feels the cold metal links of her chain against her back as the chain travels on the deck of the yacht.

"It must be hard for you to be the last of your kind, but that makes you a rare breed indeed and more valuable" they stand at the guard railing of the yacht. "Life with Jabba must be nice, since you do not have to worry about any responsibility and have the life of luxury" Leia looks at her with a face of annoyance as if to tell her, are you serious about what you are saying.

Ubialla offers Leia drink of her champagne, as she commands her to get closer to her. Ubialla places one hand around Leia's elbow pushing her in an embrace. Leia places both hands on her wrist as Ubialla guides the champagne glass to her lips. Leia takes a few sips as Ubialla gazes at Leia with joy in humiliating her.

" There princess, that is good enough," as she releases Leia from her embrace placing her hands at her side. "Do not be ashamed princess, you are royalty and should be treated as so. You live a lavish life with Jabba, he provided you an outfit worthy of a princess, takes you on these trips, provides you a place to sleep, and takes care of you."

Leia, wanting to say something but knows she isn't allowed to speak. Ubialla, "From my understanding, you are twenty-three?," Leia nods to confirm. "That is young indeed, but you are youthful and have a whole life ahead of you, be thankful that you are with Jabba."

Leia, thinking about what she is telling her, and thinking to herself what is she to be thankful for, that Jabba stripped her and puts her in revealing outfits and is collared and chained the neck, that he killed her friends, and now has to live a life of slavery, and is constantly degraded, and her chain is constantly yanked on.

"Princess, this outfit is exquisite on you. The way your hair is done into a bun and held by the hair clips with the braid flowing down your shoulder and held at the end with a hair fastener with the loose hair at the end of it, and how the top accentuates your breasts and covers your nipples, with the two strings holding it in place with the harness on the sides, and the bottom showing your beautiful legs, and buttocks with the silk covering the crack of your rear while the front flows in between your thighs. The design of it is magnificent. The armband and bracelet also suits you, and with your boots. It's not every day you get to wear such an outfit such as you are and especially one made of gold princess."

Leia, looked down in embarrassment. She felt cold, and the thought of her even saying this to her made her uncomfortable.

Hours later…

Ubialla and Leia return as Jabba and Yasto continue speaking to each other and drinking. Leia stands next to her master's side making skin contact her hands at her side. His right arm around her waist as his hand is underneath her front skirt plate gently caressing Leia's womanhood.

Leia, resisting in the pleasure she is getting from Jabba doing this to her. Stands defiantly next to her master. Everyone is in full swing. Leia didn't know the time, but she knew it was late. Jabba continued caressing her womanhood as she let out a moan of pleasure as she orgasmed and cumed for her master. Jabba released his hand and licked her juices, and returned his hand back underneath her front skirt plate caressing her womanhood.

This had been the second time she had came. Leia felt so violated she could still feel some of the cum and wetness of her vagina. Leia looks at her master with annoyance as he licks his lips playing with her chain.

An announcer came forth as he spoke into the microphone that a show will commence in a few minutes, as everyone moves into their spots on the yacht. Leia sits down regally in front of her master her back touches his belly stroking her back.

An opera singer comes on board with her band accompanying her. The opera singer prepared herself and gave a small speech before she slowly eased her voice as it got louder and her band played along with the rhythm of her voice.

After a few minutes, Leia felt relaxed as her mater stopped stroking her back and playing with her chain. She watched as the opera singer sang with her beautiful voice. It brought her back to when she lived on Alderaan and would go to Coracant to watch these type of shows with her family and friends. Leia surprised that her master hasn't been touching her. She was relieved that he wasn't bothering her this once and let her enjoy the show.

A few hours later…

As the show began to end. Her chain links jingle behind her as they were pulled taut, Leia tensed. "Amazing show," Jabba said, pulling slowly back on the chain. As the collar tightened, she braced herself, tightening her abdomen and trying to lean away from Jabba, but as the collar dug painfully into her throat, she closed her eyes, her lips parting as she slightly gasped for air, feeling herself tipping back but mercifully slackened the chain, and straightening, she let her breath out and opened her eyes.

Stroking Leia's back. The announcer came up and told everyone this is it for tonight. As everyone headed to their private quarters on the yacht.

Jabba laughed, giving a firm yank on the chain. With a choked gasp, she fell back upon his belly, hearing as well as felling the meaty plop of his gelatinous flesh as her bare back slapped upon it, her head nestled into a dimple in its upper slop. The Hutts hand began to rub her shoulder, as she could only stare at the crowd.

Jabba and Leia now in their private quarters.