Cloud City Part 3
Throughout the chamber, sleeping cronies and criminals began to stir awake. Leia woke to the sound of some familiar voices in the atrium 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 bare shoulder it rested on that was attached to her gold choker caller.
Across the audience chamber floor, she could see a couple of onlookers and Bib pointing at her, smiling and chuckling, and beside her, the lizard-monkey began cackling. She perked up at Bib's mention of her to the onlookers. Leia listened carefully as there was a minor pause in the conversation. Leia slowly sate up before the Jabba, and her hopes were realized when the majordomo led an into the room , even in her current situation as everyone seeing her almost naked, and in a submissive state while bound to Jabba.
"You will take me to Jabba now."
"I will take you to Jabba now," Bib's voice repeated dazedly.
"Master," Bib said, and there was an enormous, phlegmy groan and the skin-crawling squelch of folds of sticky flesh stretching and parting from itself as her loathsome captor, Jabba started to awake. She felt the dais shift against her bottom as the Hutt shifted, and the chain that kept her by his side jingled as the shadows of his short, chubby arms fell over her.
"Bane Malar is here to see you," Bib said, and Leia glared up at him as he spoke, then right back down at the throne before her as she felt the tip of Jabba's tail brush her lower abdomen, making her skin crawl.
Leia tensed as she felt the chain lift from where it was touching the back of her shoulder, tightening in the air; steeling herself against the inevitable yank the Hutt would make upon it, sooner or later, she listened as the chain jingled with Jabba's moving arm as he bellowed in a groggy voice, "Oh yes."
"I am here for the rebel," Bane said in a firm, even tone.
"Here is here for the rebel," Bib repeated simply, and despite her escalating tension, Leia felt herself grin inwardly as she realized what was going on. Jabba, however, was not so amused.
The first quick tug on the chain came, and Leia threw a glare over her shoulder. "Ooooaaah," the Hutt growled in annoyance, and there was a grunt and the rustle of cloth, likely from some kind of physical outburst he was making upon Bib. "The one frozen in carbonite!" The lizard-monkey began cackling, and the Hutt snarled There was the sudden shifting of flesh, and then Bib cried out and grunted in pain as he was thrown onto the floor.
Bane stepped forward, Leia had recognized him from when she was disguised as Boush, "Didn't we not agree I would come to get him."
At this demand, Jabba began laughing. "Ho-Ho-ho-ho-ho, hah-hah-hah-hah-hyeaaiii." As he did, Bane briefly met Leia's gaze, then moved back up to the Hutt as he stopped laughing.
Hearing the chain links jingle behind her as they were pulled taut, Leia tensed. "Yes, we did agree upon handing him over to the empire, but I want a higher price," Jabba said, pulling slowly back on the chain. Feeling the collar tighten on the front of her throat, her body firmed as Leia's abdomen firmed, her throat began to be crushed; She closed her eyes, her lips parted and silently gasping for air, feeling herself tipping back but he mercifully slackened the chain, and straightening, she let her breath out and opened her eyes.
Bane stepping slowly closer to the throne, several guards moving in behind him. "Then how much Jabba." He waited a moment, and when no interruption or response came, he added, "It's your choice, but it must be reasonable in accordance to the empire."
Jabba snorted and growled at this, his amusement gone.
"BAH!" Jabba snarled the Hutt delivered a quick, hard yank on her chain. She blinked and gagged as she felt herself pitch backwards, but was able to catch herself before Bane had to witness her pathetically falling back upon the Hutt's huge belly. "I know it is my choice Bane," Jabba barked, and Leia was able to sit upright again. Bane, "You can hand over the princess if that is better for you."
When the Hutt added in a grim, smug voice, "I shall ask for whatever it is I want and I will never give the princess to the empire which is what we agreed upon," Leia's eyes widened, and as the Hutt began laughing, she looked helplessly back up at Bane.
Jabba tugged the chain very hard then, and with a choked cry, Leia fell back on his fleshy belly, the sound of her impact lost in the racket of the outraged, horrified, cries of the audience around her. As Jabba began barking orders. Grabbing the collar and shaking her head, Leia fought against her cruel captor, but Jabba was too strong for her, and kept her struggling to breath upon his belly Leia pulled and tugged at her gold choker collar as her front skirt fell off to her outer thigh, exposing her bare vulva to the crowd as he shouted, "Never bring that up as the empire agreed the princess is mine! I will not make that deal based on that suggestion and bring my droid!"
As he spoke, he slackened the chain enough for Leia to push herself upright, coughing and gagging...but then she faltered, her eyes widening as she listened to just what he wanted he said.
Jabba gave a warning tug to the chain, and Leia tensed. "Worry not, my lovely Leia," he said with playful cruelty, "You will be staying with me..." She set her Jaw as he did this, he held her chain firmly as he rubbed his hand about, his fat fingerprints uncomfortably brushing over the softer flesh of her upper chest. Jabba, "Bring the rebel."
Her heart sank; she was mortified.
Two guards bringing the frozen rebel in front of Jabba and Bane.
"Now, droid. Tell them!" Jabba barked.
"Oh, dear..." Threepio said, turning to the prisoners standing before the throne. "His High Exaltedness, the great Jabba the Hutt, has decreed that you are two pay triple what was offered from the original price."
"Good, the empire will be pleased," Bane muttered.
Beside Leia, the lizard-monkey cackled loudly.
Threepio continued "First transfer the credits," Threepio said, and Leia bristled with tension , and just as she heard Jabba's wet mouth as he licked his lips rubed up and down her back, the chain was tugged; she closed her eyes and rocked back, but it was just a passing yank, and she glared out of the corner of her eye as she leaned forward again as the droid finished pronouncing the death sentence. "...Then you will have your rebel."
Leia sat there, petrified.
Bane said, "Credits are transferred."
Bib, "They have transferred."
Jabba, "Good, you may take him then Bane to the empire and I will never give up my prized slave. Tell them to never bring that up again as we agreed she would be mine."
Bane, "Jabba as a colleague of yours they just wanted me to tell you that to get a reaction out of you, they have no intentions on having the princess she is of no importance to them. She is where she belongs according to them. But, do not be surprised if you happen to come across some rebels searching for her as they are in dwindling and searching for their leader."
He lustfully gazed at the half-naked princess as she looked down in embarrassment.
Jabba, "You are more than welcome to stay as I know they are expecting you tomorrow afternoon."
As a few of the guards maneuver the frozen rebel. Leia leaned forward as her collar tightened, Jabba tugged on the chain forcing Leia to rock back groping her back and shoulder as the guards let the frozen slab to the storage unit in Jabba's villa.
Bane, "Of course I will stay, it is not every day I have the pleasure of being in the company of a princess." Jabba, "She is royalty after all so I do not blame you for staying."
Jabba laughs as Leia licked and pursed her lips… there came another firm yank on the chain. With a choked gasp, she fell back on Jabba, hearing as well as feeling the fleshy plop of his gelatinous flesh as her bare back landed upon it, her head nestled into a dimple in its upper slope. The Hutt's hand fell to her shoulder and began to rub it, the lizard-monkey cackling louder. She could only stare as thoughts raced through her mind while she stared at the crowd as they jeered and laughed at her.
Jabba chuckled wetly, his fleshy rolls jiggling against her half-naked body. She gave him what he wanted. She had no reason to do anything else. She had nothing else. She obeyed him. She served him. She satisfied him. He was her Master and she was his slave.
Jabba had stripped her of more than her clothes and her dignity. He'd peeled back layers of her spirit and exploited what he found, deep down inside. He'd gotten her to.
Leia had watched her home world detonate into oblivion. Her family had died with Alderaan. She was, indeed, no longer a Princess. And when she had failed to rescue Han, she had failed as a Rebel, as a friend, and as a lover. She was…nothing.
She had a new kind of purpose, a new worth…for Jabba. And she had proven as much when she had given her body to him- had willingly surrendered to his power over her. She had already submitted to his ways.
The festivities began once again in Jabba's penthouse. Leia lay against her master's belly as she struggled against her master's gropes of her shoulder and chest while she tried to strain forward to sit up but his advances on her as his hand lay on her shoulder pulling her back as the half-naked princess struggles. Only to be kept in place on his belly by some firm tugs on her chain digging into her throat, "You woke up in a feisty mood after your siesta my lovely Leia." Amused by his slave. Leia lay on her master's belly looking out at the crowd as they drank, socialize doing what they do best around Jabba's company with debauchery.
Salacious caresses the half-naked princess's round firm right buttock laughing as Jabba glances down at him letting out a laugh at the molestation his court jester is doing to Leia as he converses with some of the guests. Leia looks at Salacious as he caresses her buttock and leg, uncomfortable he is touching her and taking advantage that he is next to the half-naked enslaved princess as she lay on her master's belly while her collar dug into her throat.
Leia rested her head against Jabba's hand that on her bare shoulder. Salacious stops groping Leia as he sat beside her gazing at the scantily-clad Leia while she lay against Jabba. Leia felt the cold chain rest on her bare shoulder which irritated her so much she gazed and looked at everyone in the audience chamber all wearing attire that covered them from head to toe, minus the slave girl and dancers that roamed about in their revealing attire.
It had been so long since she wore a dress or a military uniform. She longed to wear proper attire that covered her body from head to toe as she forgot what it felt like to wear clothes that covered her body.
As uncomfortable as she is being half-naked Leia had gotten used to being scantily-clad after being captured by Jabba and forced to wear the revealing attire her master made her wear. She got used to living in her own skin but still at the same time despised being half-naked, collared and chained to the vile Hutt.
Leia loses her train of thought as she feels her chain jingle on her shoulder as Jabba plays with it. Her master leers lustfully down at her exposed form all at once with the view he has of her half-naked form licking his lips while he leers down at her firm exposed breasts as he has a clear view of her erect nipples underneath the small top, her tight stomach and navel as it goes up and down slowly from her breathing, and her front plate seeing her tight vagina underneath the skirt plate.
Jabba excited gropes the enslaved princess shoulder and chest with a strong jerk on Leia's chain the half-naked princess slides off her Jabba's belly and onto the pillows. The half-naked princess struggled to breathe as she was pulled against the pillows. She pulled and tugged at her gold choker collar as her skirts fell off to one side, exposing her smooth tight vagina to the crowd.
Jabba, gestures to Leia, "You will blow me right now my lovely princess," the enslaved princess giving the chain slack as he eases his pull on her chain. Leia was finally allowed to sit upright as the half-naked princess catches her breath. Her master gestures to Leia as he plays with her chain while it jingles across her back. Leia glances at Jabba as she adjusts her legs onto the opposite side sprawled in front of Jabba's belly. Leia leans in, grips the tip of Jabba's tail feeling the cold chain run down her back and jingle from the excited Jabba as she puts her mouth on the tip of his tail and starts slowly going up and down giving head to her master. Salacious laughs at the half-naked princess at her humiliation making a slight remark, "maybe she can do me next," causing the audience that are watching to laugh.
Leia sucks the tip of Jabba's tail feeling utter humiliation since the first time she did this. Jabba, "I want you to finger your royal pussy for me also princess while you continue to suck me off." Leia hesitates, looking from the side of her eye without looking at Jabba continues to suck him off only for Jabba to give her tug on the leash reminding her of her place. Leia with one arm reaches down beneath her front skirt inserts her index finger into her vagina and slowly fingers herself she gives her master head.
Many calling Leia degrading names as she sucks off her master and masturbates. She moans in pleasure as she sucks the tip of Jabba's tail and fingers her pussy. Salacious laughs in glee and touches himself at the site of the princess.
Leia continues fingering her pussy and sucking off her master moaning in pleasure and despair at the same time. Jabba moans in pleasure as his slave gives him head. Bib enjoying the view he has of the princess gazing at her lovely backside as she sucks off her master. Leia continues fingering herself and sucking the tip of Jabba's tail.
Those gathered around cheer at the princess degradation while calling her the most insulting names to her. Jabba moans loudly out of pleasure pulling out the tip of his from the half-naked princess's mouth…satisfied. Just as Leia lets out the final loud moan of pleasure and organisms from fingering her vagina. Exhausted Leia collapses onto the pillows beside Jabba's tail laying on her side catching her breath while his tail gently wriggles against her back. Salacious, Jabba, and Bib having a clear view of her backside as she lay in front of her master. Jabba, "I am glad you are satisfied my lovely you deserve it my princess." As the guests, goons, and degenerates gaze at the enslaved princess.
Leia catching her breath, exhausted her womanhood still wet and sore from pleasuring herself the enslaved princess feeling humiliated in doing such a thing to herself. This was a first for her, she felt conflicting emotions as she was degraded yet she felt satisfied. Ignoring those looking at her and calling her degrading names as she lay on the pillows resting catching her breath.
Bib to Jabba, "Master may I take off her attire ?, it seems it seems her body needs to breath more." Jabba, " Of course you may." while Jabba grins in delight. "I wouldn't mind seconds with the dear princess."
Leia, numb at what had just occurred. The enslaved princess ignoring Bib as he undid the strings on her back, taking off her top exposing her firm naked tits and erect nipples. Next moving on to undoing one of the hip fasteners that kept the bottom in place, taking the bottom part of the outfit off completely exposing her womanhood and bare buttocks for all to see. Handing it to one of the guards.
Jabba growled as he pulled Leia into his bulk, holding her chain tighter. "I will thoroughly enjoy you my princess! The naked princess struggled to breathe as she was pulled against she flab. She pulled and tugged at her gold choker collar as the tip of his tail thrusting into her bare clit to for the crowd to see.
Leia moans and groans in both pleasure and pain as she is being choked and violated by her master. The crowd cheers as Leia is being pleasured by her master. The naked princess continues to moan, and groan while her collar digs into her throat making her gag. Feeling the tip of her master's tail thrust in her tight wet pussy moaning. Jabba one last thrust into his slave's womanhood as the naked princess lets out on last loud moan for all to hear as she cums and orgasms.
Jabba satisfied, loosens his grip brining Leia back into position. The enslaved princess allowed to sit upright had recovered some of her strength to resist Jabba's molestation. As he ran his hand over her shoulder and over her chest, she attempted to squirm away, only to be brought back by a firm tug on her leash caressing the naked Leia's shoulder and firm tits.
"Get me another drink." Jabba barked, finally lifting his hand from Leia's shoulder, as she stared on in petrified horror. Leia felt sore in between her legs and still wet as there was a little cum on the pillow she was sitting on that had dried up.