Festivities Continue
The festivities began once again in Jabba's penthouse in the Theed Palace. The slave princess 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 are in a feisty mood today 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 caressed the half-naked princess's round firm right buttock laughing as Jabba glanced 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 lay 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 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 her leash. 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. The half-naked princess struggled to breathe as she was pulled against Jabba's belly. 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 growled as he pulled Leia into his bulk, holding her chain tighter. "I will thoroughly enjoy you my princess! The enslaved 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. Leia 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 princess lets out one last loud moan for all to hear as she cums and orgasms.
Jabba satisfied, loosens his grip 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.
"My princess, I love it when you are in a feisty mood and I love it when I pleasure you as it pleasures me a great deal with your royal pussy." Jabba, 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 still on her tight vagina and on and a little cum on the pillow she lay upon on that had dried up.
Leia, looks down for a quick moment then back at everyone as she lays against her master's belly exhausted and tired from being pleasured by her master. Her front skirt drapes over her left knee exposing her wet vagina for all to see. Her collar digs into her throat as Jabba tightens his grip keeping her on a short tether and taut as the chain runs across his belly.
Jabba's hand caresses the enslaved princess shoulder comforting her and consoling himself, while Salacious gazes lustfully at Leia and the sight of her beautiful exposed body and her exposed tight, wet vagina that has a little bit of cum on it. Leia tired and exhausted ignoring Salacious and his lustful gaze towards her.
Leia gaze at the scum that surrounded her and the debauchery occurring around her. She notices that even some guards looking at her. She has the lowest status in the room, yet everyone is staring at her and is only protected by what little Jabba has given her and everyone has seen more of her than she'd like.
Jabba glances down at his enslaved princess lustfully as he places the goblet in his right hand and lowers it to Slave Leia, "Have a drink my lovely," Leia places both her hands on the goblet gripping it and puts her lips to the glass taking a few sips from it. Jabba brings the drink back to his mouth and drinks from it and places it back on his holder at his side. "My princess I am glad to see you are relaxing at my side as I very much enjoy your company my beautiful princess." he says to the enslaved Leia as she glances at him still tired and exhausted as his hand rests on her shoulder gently caressing it.
Leia slowly gets up from Jabba's belly and sits regally in front of her master while he keeps her chain taut and on a short tether. He caresses her back lustfully and is rocked back as Jabba tugs on her chain, and she closes her eyes, then glares out of the corner of her eye at him.
The festivities continue as the enslaved princess sits by her master as he drinks, with nothing to do but look pretty for all to see as Jabba yanked, and pulled on her chain throughout the last evening heading into the night as he drank to excess, caressing, and groping his slave princess.
Jabba YANKS her chain, hard, gagging her, Jabba tugs back on the chain. Slave Leia falls back onto his belly. The chain tugs up, the collar digging painfully up into her throat, choking her. She grabs at it with both hands, flinching. Her bare legs lift and push, struggling to push herself back so she can sit upright.
She gags and winces, shaking her head, her breasts heaving and jiggling with her struggles. Jabba throws his arms up in the air again, choking Slave Leia, who continues struggling, gagging, and gasping in front of him.
Slave Leia manages to push herself up along the front of Jabba's belly, heaving herself upright and forward, coughing hoarsely, her breasts jiggling with each cough.
The enslaved Princess opens her eyes and looks up, listening. Her eyes widen slowly, as a deep, rumbling sound fills the air, accompanied by the rhythmic thump of her heartbeat. She looks around, horrified and helpless.
Slave Leia sits before Jabba, looking tense and scared. The audience excitedly chatters around the room. Slave Leia looks down, closes her eyes, and swallows hard.
Slave Leia's head snaps up immediately, and her eyes widen. Slave Leia pales, then glances over her shoulder.
Peering down at her, Jabba licks his lips, then looks up at his captives.
Slave Leia gags as the chain YANKS hard, making her flinch, the sounds of the audience chamber exploding fully into her perception again. She is thrown backward, but she swings her arms behind herself to break her fall, her breasts jiggling from the sudden stop. She twists forward-then Jabba's big right hand drops onto her small, bare shoulder and pulls.
Slave Leia flinches and struggles to stay upright, squirming under Jabba's hand as it rubs up and down her shoulder.
Her torso twists and wrenches back and forth as she strives to resist him, her breasts bouncing and jiggling unflatteringly in her gold-framed top, and Jabba coos and gurgles behind her.
Slave Leia grits her teeth in her pathetic struggle for dignity, then tenses and looks up when she hears a bounty shout from nearby.
Slave Leia continues to struggle before the bloated belly and under the groping, rubbing hand of her slimy master as her friends and loved ones are pushed in front of them.
Leia here's the drunk guest. "Where's Leia," she responds without thinking. "I'm here"
Jabba's hand lifts from Slave Leia's shoulder, and she straightens, taking a heavy breath, her breasts rising and falling. Jabba barks aloud, lifting his hand into the air.
Jabba, "You are not allowed to speak my lovely Leia, remember your place my princess." He plays with her chain as it jingles against her back. While he lets out a sadistic laugh.
Slave Leia, panting, looks on in fear as up on the throne behind her, Beside Jabba's belly, his Kowakian lizard-monkey pet, SALACIOUS CRUMB, bursts out cackling at the desperate humor.
The guest's eyes look cooly to the slave princess right.
Slave Leia, her breasts rising and falling with a labored breath, narrows her own eyes, trying to read the drunk guest.
The drunk guests look forward again as Jabba resumes speaking. The drunk guest flings his right arm out. Slave Leia darts her head to her left to watch. A blaster in hand.
Surprised gasps and cries from the audience arise-and He lifts it, pointing it at Jabba. Slave Leia's jaw drops open as more startled audience members react around the chamber. Jabba barks, his eyes widening, and twists his head to his left to a bounty hunter and guard.
Audience members shriek and howl as sparks and debris rain down a startled Slave Leia, who leans forward, looking down, even as Jabba yanks her chain a bounty hunter shoots the drunken guest as his corpse falls on the floor. Bib's hand reaches over and touches Slave Leia's hand. Startled, she looks up. Bib meets her gaze and shakes his head helplessly. Slave Leia looks down again, scared and tense, as the whole throne shakes and rumbles beneath her, making her breasts and chain jiggle.
Jabba, in a fit of anger, "Who dare assassinate me." Looking at the dead corpse before him as the chamber is silent as Jabba barks orders. Slave Leia reaches up to grab her collar, managing to lean forward as she looks down onto the floor, confused and scared, her breasts heaving quickly.
Slave Leia, clutching at her collar. Slave Leia, watching, grows more tense, then winces. Her collar tightens on her throat. Jabba, throws his hand up in the air, shouting. Slave Leia gropes at her collar, leaning forward, desperately trying to see the body. Slave Leia, clutching at her collar, shakes her head.
Jabba, "Tell me who this person is associated with, I will have them executed for this outrage. Slave Leia gags and leans forward, groping with both hands at the collar, her biceps pushing against the sides of her breasts, plumping them up briefly before she lowers her left hand to the cushions behind her to brace herself.
Jabba's tail excitedly flops and wiggles beside her bare legs as she squirms to stay upright. Slave Leia continues to struggle to keep away from Jabba while watching her last hope fighting, flinching, her breasts heaving.
Jabba, "I will not repeat myself again, who is associated with this man." Jabba YANKS her chain, hard, gagging her. Slave Leia falls back onto his belly. The chain tugs up, the collar digging painfully up into her throat, choking her. She grabs at it with both hands, flinching.
Her bare legs lift and push, struggling to push herself back so she can sit upright, the patrons caught a glimpse of her bare vulva and have a view of her buttocks. She gags and winces, shaking her head, her breasts heaving and jiggling with her struggles.
Jabba throws his arms up in the air again, choking Slave Leia, who continues struggling, gagging, and gasping in front of him.
Various guards capture the other two associates of the dead guests associates as he was about leave with a blaster pointed at his head, the guard leads him to Jabba. Leia manages to push herself up along the front of Jabba's belly, heaving herself upright and forward, coughing hoarsely, her breasts jiggling with each cough.
As Jabba speaks, Slave Leia coughs again, then opens her eyes and looks up, listening. Her eyes widen slowly, as a deep, rumbling sound fills the air, accompanied by the rhythmic thump of her heartbeat. She looks around, horrified and helpless.
Slave Leia sits before Jabba, looking tense and scared. The audience excitedly chatters around the room. Slave Leia looks down, closes her eyes, and swallows hard. Slave Leia's head snaps up immediately, and her eyes widen.
Through an open doorway, several guards and henchmen haul the accomplices. Slave Leia pales, then glances over her shoulder. Peering down at her, Jabba licks his lips, then looks up at his captives.
Slave Leia gags as the chain YANKS hard, making her flinch, the sounds of the audience chamber exploding fully into her perception again. She is thrown backward, but she swings her arms behind herself to break her fall, her breasts jiggling from the sudden stop. She twists forward-then Jabba's big right hand drops onto her small, bare shoulder and pulls.
Slave Leia flinches and struggles to stay upright, squirming under Jabba's hand as it rubs up and down her shoulder.
Her torso twists and wrenches back and forth as she strives to resist him in front of the accomplice, her breasts bouncing and jiggling unflatteringly in her gold-framed top, and Jabba coos and gurgles behind her.
Leia grits her teeth in her pathetic struggle for dignity, then tenses and looks up when she hears both shout from nearby. The accomplices make small talk with his other accomplice. Jabba's hand lifts from Slave Leia's shoulder, and she straightens, taking a heavy breath, her breasts rising and falling.
One of the men, "We almost had you Jabba," as he also greets Leia, "Pleasure is mine princess."
Leia exhausted, "Pleasure is mine!." Jabba barks aloud, lifting his hand into the air.
Jabba, "Talk droid." Slave Leia, panting, looks on in fear as up on the throne behind her, Threepio turns to the captives.
Threepio, "Oh dear... His high exaltedness, the great Jabba the Hutt, has decreed that you are to be terminated ... immediately." One of the accomplices. "How immediately is that oh great slug,"
Beside Jabba's belly, his Kowakian lizard-monkey pet, SALACIOUS CRUMB, bursts out cackling at the desperate humor. Threepio, "It will be a rifle execution outside the palace."
Jabba licks his lips, narrowing his eyes. One of the men, "I would much prefer a lot later than that." Slave Leia, watching, is rocked back as Jabba tugs on her chain, and she closes her eyes, then glares out of the corner of her eye at him.
Slave Leia looks on in fear as Jabba lifts his right arm and flaps his hand into the air. Jabba, "Take them away." The audience rumbles back into excitement as the guards begin to haul the prisoners away. Jabba bursts out laughing, "Ho-ho-ho."
Beside Slave Leia, Salacious Crumb cackles his shared amusement as he watches Jabba give Leia's chain another firm yank. She doesn't try to resist him this time, however-she falls back onto his belly, her chain jingling noisily as she plops down, her breasts jiggling from the impact, and she can only stare after her friends in deep fear. Jabba's big hand drops to her shoulder and rubs it, and she simply lays where she landed, staring helplessly.
The audience crowds toward a couple of the alcoves, filing out after the sentenced prisoners.
Her head still resting against Jabba's belly, Leia's eyes water up. Her jaw trembles. Over the sounds of the retreating crowd. She thinks to herself, knowing full well they were there to assassinate Jabba and rescue her and even when this rare occurrence happened it was too late as they were destined to fail to whoever was planning on killing Jabba and saving her.
Moments Later…
Slave Leia is standing beside Jabba, looking up worriedly. Sunlight shines in long, thin bands on her thighs, traveling up. Jabba's hand moves above the controls of his throne's armrest. The whole throne moves toward the windows, which are slowly opening. Audience members flock toward every window, chattering and hooting excitedly, pointing out. Through one of the windows—
The firing squad awaits its prey and the prisoners stand in position, the firing squad circle slowly about, preparing for the execution.
Jabba and his minions have gathered at the open windows of the open field outside the palace. And Slave Leia can only watch helplessly.
...can be seen the hustling and bustling alien and human audience, all moving into the sunslight and peering out, some covering their varied numbers of eyes, others squinting.
JABBA THE HUTT groans, twisting his head and moving his chunky left arm to peer down.
The controls on his throne come into view, and he moves his hand down upon them and pushes a button.
The base of his throne, which is literally a massive cushion atop a flat metal platform, lifts up into the air with a soft humming sound.
The back of Jabba's form moves by as the throne moves toward the windows ... revealing the dolled-up head and bare shoulders and back of his little slave princess standing beside him.
Slave Leia's thighs and hips are very openly naked around the purple fabric of her skirts and gold belt plates. Her slender stomach has light from the windows shining upon it, and her hands ball into fists at her sides. Her breasts, plumped up in their gold-framed cups, rise and fall with shallow breaths, then bounce and jiggle as the throne stops before the throne. Her collar is twisted so the clip is behind her neck, the chain stretching out of view. And her face, coming into the light, looks paler than usual above her parted, red-stained lips as she stares forward, deeply disquieted and scared of what's about to happen.
Leia's eyes open. She's standing before Jabba. She blinks, looks around, confused. Various audience denizens gathering around them to watch the execution. She takes a deep breath, breasts rising and falling, and looks up and out the window again. The bald, older, perverse man who has been watching Leia from the start is looking at her, grinning.
From his point of view, Slave Leia's right side is in full view. His gaze wanders slowly down the shape of her skinny little body, pausing at her breasts before continuing along her skinny abdomen, stopping to ogle at the curve of her backside under her rear skirt that just covers the crack of her butt. She glances out of the corner of her eye, then turns to face him.
The Perverse Man licks his lips. Leia flinches and looks forward again. Through the window, the men can be seen being ushered by a Weequay guard into position. Leia stands nervously, staring out the window, balling and kneading her hands in fists at her sides.
Jabba's big hand holds out a huge, wired microphone, and the gold-plated hands of C3-PO (THREEPIO) take it. The droid turns to the windows and raises the microphone before his face. When he speaks, his voice is amplified throughout the sail barge and into the desert beyond.
Threepio, "His excellency wishes that you will die ... honorably.
Leia tensely watches and bites her lower lip as Threepio continues. The audience chatters loudly. Jabba chuckles, his belly quaking. The audience explodes into roars of laughter and chuckles at this. Members glare at each other, then howl with laughter, doubling over. Jabba, laughing himself, is now holding the microphone, and he raises it before his mouth.
The audience falls silent, watching eagerly. Leia's eyes widen as she frowns and narrows her eyes. The enslaved princess licks her lips nervously, then sets her jaw. Jabba, "Execute them."
The firing squad fire at the two men as their bodies fall on the ground lifeless. The crowd cheer in their demise as Leia stood in shock at the lifeless bodies. Jabba speaks to Leia, "There now princess you do not have to worry about anyone taking you away from me as you are in your rightful place at my side and I have very much enjoyed your company since you came to me Leia and you are my princess and no one is taking my princess away."
Her half-naked form twists around and she looks over her shoulder tenses and looks back at Jabba licking her lips as he caresses her back to comfort the enslaved princess as he moves the dais back into its previous spot.
Leia, now sitting at the base of his base while the mighty Hutt keeps her chain taut and on a very short tether as his hand that grips the chain with his fingers caresses her upper back, her front silk skirt draped between her inner thighs as her rear skirt that only covered the crack of her butt moved every so often when Jabba's belly moved occasionally exposing her butt crack when his belly moved as on lookers' gaze lustfully at Leia conversing amongst themselves and to Jabba over her dominance.
Jabba with his goblet in his hand glances at his slave princess as Leia looks at everyone lustfully gazing at her and speaking of her and calling her degrading names and cat calling her. Jabba, "You are safe at my side my lovely." He laughs sarcastically, Leia glances at her master knowing full well he is right even in her current state of undress as his personal sex slave. Leia felt Jabba's tail caressing her legs as it goes up and down on it above her Jerba leather boot knowing his tail would inch closer to her nether regions and violate her.
As the festivities continued into the late evening, Leia stands at the railing of the balcony while she stood still at the end of her leash as she looked out. Jabba conversed with the others while he held onto her chain with tension. Her right hand griped on a statue of the guard railing as her left arm at her side as she leaned closer, staring out at the lakes and greenery of Naboo.
She was half-aware of her collar beginning to tighten against her throat, but the chain remained silent and unmoving behind her neck. Her breasts firm and her nipples erect from the cool air and cold small metal cups of her top, her skirts fluttered from the breeze as the rear skirt fluttered behind her exposing her bare buttocks that were clenched together and her front skirt fluttered to the side exposing her tight vagina giving everyone behind and around her sites to see.
She was at least grateful Jabba allowed her to be alone for a bit, not that she was as there was always a handful of scum around her. The sound of jingling metal interrupted her, as she tensed, glaring back at Jabba as he licked his lips. Giving him a royal statement and the senator that is speaking with her master.
The senator speaking to Jabba, "She's a defiant one isn't she." Jabba responds back, "She is at times, but that is how she is and I very much enjoy it, as it amuses me. The senator, "What is she then to you Jabba, if you don't mind I ask." Jabba responds back, "She is Princess Leia and she is my princess, my trophy and my slave." The senator nods and agrees. They continue speaking to each other.
She resumes gazing, enjoying the beauty of Naboo. Leia could hear many of the men and women calling her many crude and lewd comments as they passed by her and surrounded her. She ignored them as much as possible even though deep down it hurt her it in the names they were calling the half-naked enslaved princess.
Leia started to reflect of the amount of time she had been with Jabba having been almost a year since her capture and the execution of her friends. Having been captured by Jabba against her will. She had become a woman along with having a sexual awaking with her body being on display but in captivity and being pleasured as a slave.
Leia felt more degraded in the presence of Jabba. Having been stripped literally and figuratively of her dignity. Having the feelings, she felt towards being half-naked and chained to the neck. She had grown accustomed to it even as a conservative princess who had little regard in showing her body.
She hated her collar. It was tight around her neck, as she could feel it around her neck at all times as it was a choker collar. Not only did it allow Jabba to use his chain to control her every movement, it also symbolized her status as the pet and trophy to the powerful crime lord. It made her feel like property and the lowest form of life a slave, and that was what she was to her master.
Coupled with his habit of choking her for disobedience, she hated the fact that the collar dug into her throat and that it was so tight on her neck, Jabba's constant tugging and yanking of her chain as it would dig into her throat causing her to gasp for air the more Jabba pulled back on it. When Jabba pulled her collar hard and she tried to stop it from choking her with her hands, leaving her body free for Jabba. At night Jabba would tug on the chain causing the collar to wake her up as sometimes Jabba would yank Leia to sleep on his belly. Leia having never been a slave, she still had not got used the collar around her neck and the constant force of it being pulled back against her neck.
Leia despised her chain the most out of her whole attire, along with her collar, as it gave Jabba complete control over her by keeping her on a short tether always only letting Leia go as far away from Jabba as the chain would allow. Leia hated that she felt the cold chain against her naked back and shoulder when Jabba loosened his grip on it, along with Jabba's constant tugging, and yanking keeping her close as possible to not to stray far from him.
If Leia ever resisted a yank, he would follow up her newfound courage with an even harder yank, forcing her to either run towards him, or force her back against his bloated belly. Leia was repulsed most when Jabba choked her as she had to gasp for air in pain. She was always annoyed when Jabba played with the chain, reminding her of her place as his slave.
Jabba loved seeing the half-naked princess in pain from his tugs and yanks of her chain, along with her collar, this showed everybody the proud princess was now a pet to the Great Jabba the Hutt. She also hated feeling the cold chain against her naked back when she slept, as it would often move causing her to make herself comfortable adjusting herself accordance to the chain. Also, when Jabba yanked her chain for her to sleep on his belly feeling the coldness of it on her cheeks. Leia hated all aspects of the chain as she felt nothing more than a piece of property.
But, thinking to herself her relationship with Jabba was not that bad as he did pamper her by allowing her to lay on huge pillows on his throne, and sometimes offered her a drink. Her attire was also priceless, being made of gold in many parts. As Jabba's slave, Leia was offered decadent pleasures, when Jabba allowed it.
Jabba did allow her to wear "appropriate" clothing that was provided to her by Jabba as he saw fit for his slave princess. Although Leia is his slave Jabba was fascinated by her as she was a princess and leader of the rebel alliance. He kept her chain taut always keeping the half-naked princess close to him at all times on a small spot on the throne. Jabba saw Leia as his most prized slave, as Leia was a princess. With the status of a princess he treated her differently than the other slaves he had.
Jabba is over protective of her also. He kept her on a very short tether on the dais with Leia only sitting on a small space in front of him, and the chain taut always. As he does not want anyone harm her. Jabba did not let the enslaved princess stray far from either, he enjoyed her being close sitting on the hide of his tail at all times, but only let Leia go and gaze on occasion, for a certain amount of time then forced her to come back to him to keep her safe and enjoy her company of his scantily-clad Leia.
Jabba also comforted Leia despite the constant humiliation he placed upon her. He provided Leia with pillows on the throne so she is not sitting on the hard-cold stone of the dais. He comforted Leia by keeping her close to him at night due to the fact that it got cold at night to keep her warm as she was half-naked.
Jabba also caressed Leia's back, and shoulders to not only feel her naked skin but to make her feel relaxed around him to show that despite her being his slave he cares for her well being as he kept her close by his side at all times so no one harms her.
When she was, worried Jabba would yank on Leia's chain causing her fall back on his belly as he would put a hand on one of her shoulders to in a way tell her everything will be okay. Moreover, he kept her close sitting on his tail and away from his henchmen and guests for her to only feel safe in his hands.
This was her life as Jabba's slave, her only duty is to serve him as his slave girl, and as a woman her only role is to be silent and to be seen as Jabba sees Leia only for her beauty and to display it as she is a slave and nothing more. She did miss hearing her own voice which was the downside of being a slave girl with the beauty she had in not having a voice which was the double edge sword for her.
Having been disconnected from the outside world she didn't know what was going on in the galaxy or what the Empire was doing. All she knew was that she was safe as Jabba's slave as weird as it sounded to her. She did not have to worry about royal duties, going to senate hearings, or anything to do with the rebel alliance. Jabba did treat her well in his own sadistic way and provided her a life of a princess even in slavery and her state of undress.
Having been used to this life of a slave girl the only thing Jabba placed on her is her beauty as his sex slave. She has nothing to say as a slave girl because Jabba expects nothing out of Leia except to be scantily-clad and silent, and only values her beauty nothing more.
A male Senator in his mid 50's approaches Leia and smacks her clenched ass, "I must say I like what Jabba has done with you and your attire, it shows your amazing beauty perfectly a. I had always despised seeing you in those disgusting robs and it shows off that that wonderful ass yours." Leia slowly starts to clench one of her hands into a fist until Jabba jerks on her chain as she undoes it and glares at her master as if to give him a royal statement then matches her eye contact with the male senator.
Male senator, "My dear Leia, you are where you belong and they are merely complements, and that collar fits you perfectly as it should with how feisty and rebellious you are, as that is who you are and you need to be controlled and who not better than Jabba," the male senator stands beside Leia and looks up and down the half-naked princess for a moment. "You look like a good fuck, I am glad you are with Jabba and in your rightful place as his slave." as his finger goes down her stomach and circles around her navel.
Leia, ashamed looks at the senator in despair as he touches her stomach. Having known him since she was young girl and what he was saying to her along with the corruption she was witnessing as a slave girl knowing the fact that everyone she encountered saw the former princess as nothing more than a slave girl and a piece of meat and relished in her new life as a pleasure slave to the mighty Hutt.
The male senator gently with his hand caresses her body. "Your skin is so smooth and radiant I can tell you took care of yourself, and see that Jabba is taking care of you princess with giving you a life of luxury with your expensive attire, travels, palaces and amenities that a princess should have."
Leia, knowing full well he is right in what he is saying as she feels his hand caressing her bare back, "Princess I very much love your birthmark on your lower back it's very sexy." Leia, defiantly gives him a look to leave her alone. The senator, "How about a toast to your slavery princess." Leia, glances over at Jabba as he looks back at his scantily clad princess, giving her permission to drink.
"See, he is perfectly fine with it as he is with every major politician here to take great pleasure in you and your beauty princess." With a goblet in his hand, the slave princess in disgust as she sees saliva. The Senator moves in closer, forcing Leia into an embrace as she places her right hand on the hand that is gripping the goblet, while the other against his chest, as his other grabs her by the hip.
Bringing the goblet in his hand close to Leia's lips, he forces her to drink from it. She swallows, tasting the strong alcohol in her mouth. Taking in a few more gulps of the alcohol. The Senator, pulls it away from her mouth.
Smirking at Leia, she feels his hand groping her from behind. "I love how the silk skirt only covers your butt crack princess and shows your ample butt," Leia looking at the Senator in utter disgust. His hand now on her back, with his finger trails up and down her spine a few times, then working his way down to her birth mark. "Oh yes your lovely birth mark, a thing of beauty," licks his lips, as his finger circles around it. Leia still in his embrace.
The Senator moves his hand around to her firm breasts gently fondling them, then goes down her stomach with his finger trailing her ab crack as he goes down to her navel, circling around it a few times, then placing his finger in her navel.
"I love your body princess, you are a thing of beauty, and I am happy that Jabba decided to make you wear such skimpy attire put your beautiful figure on display." As he chuckled. He slowly moves his hand up and down her thigh, suddenly moves it underneath her skirt and below her plate, massaging her vulva. Leia with her eyes closed, lets out a small moan. The Senator smirks with glee, having made the half-naked princess moan before him, knowing he has dominance over her.
He stops, Leia open her eyes making eye contact as he grabs her by the chin. Kisses her, inserting his tongue in her mouth. Leia mortified The Senator was taking advantage of her as Jabba conversed with his men, scum and politicians. He slowly, but passionately kisses her as the half-naked princess feels his tongue moving around her mouth uncomfortably as she kisses him back with his hand squeezing her rear.
The Senator finally stops. Looking at the slave princess in pleasure, while Leia disgusted and mortified at what had just occurred to her. "That wasn't so bad was it princess." Leia looking at him in utter shame. He lets her go from his embrace, "I will be around as I am sure the many others, and it is good to see you princess." Leia giving him a look of shame goes back to looking out the beautiful Naboo Scenery as she hears many crewed, lude and degrading names aimed towards her and many coping a feel at her half-naked body as she stands ignoring them while enjoying the beauty she sees of Naboo.
Night…
The chain snapped as it was pulled, the half-naked princess yanked back from her place on the balcony, her eyes open abruptly and with a loud, half-choked gag. "Haughh! Ow!" Leia runs across the room with the floor providing no traction for her Jerba leather boots while her front skirt flows to the side her revealing her smooth bare vagina as her rear skirt flares up revealing the rest of her bare smooth tight round buttocks as she runs across the room, the chain producing a cacophony of metallic jangling before and beneath her as she struggles to keep her feet beneath her, her breasts bouncing gracelessly in her loose-fitting top. "Aungh!."
Leia exclaimed breathlessly, as she leapt up onto Jabba's big cushion of a throne and braced herself against his belly with her hands, which slid across its skin as she was about to pull away when she felt a Moff's hand press against her lower back pressing her against Jabba.
As Jabba opened his wide grinning mouth. Jabba licks his lips as the Hutt began to speak: "My Leia I hope you enjoyed yourself and the attention you have received while you were alone as I know many of the senators and politicians enjoy speaking with you and enjoying your beauty, but I very much enjoy the company of my princess."
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. Processing what Jabba is saying to her, noticing that he was moving his goblet towards her.
Closing her eyes, Leia opened her mouth and soon felt the cold glass against her lips. The bitter, running liquid of the fine wine hit her tongue, along with the taste of Jabba's mouth provided by the residue of his drool on the glass. Leia barely retaining her poise. Still, she remained ever the princess she is. 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.
He gestures Leia to sit in front of him on the throne. Leia situates herself in front of her master sitting regally beside Jabba. Her chain touching the back of her shoulder as the chain jingled.
Jabba snorted and growled in amusement as he is speaking to one of his colleagues. 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 on her out flung arms, as Leia was able to sit upright again.
Jabba's tail slithered against her leg. Leia sits regally in front of her master, as Jabba keeps her chain taut and on a short tether.
Jabba gave a tug to the chain, as Leia tensed as she felt his hand drop to her bare shoulder, rubbing his hand around. "You are my princess…". She set her jaw as he did this, and tried to pull away but he held her chain firmly as he rubbed his hand about, his fat fingers uncomfortably brushing over her soft flesh of her upper chest.
Leia, became self-conscious of how she must look, half-naked and chained before Jabba. she made a show of increasing her effort to pull away, but he held the chain taut, and she squirmed, cringing, as he began to rub his hand around over her shoulder and upper chest.
As much as Leia would enjoy the view, she was too distracted by Jabba's big hand as it slid uncomfortably far down her upper chest. She strained to her left to keep away from him, but his groping hand followed. Finally lifting his hand from Leia's shoulder, as she stared on in petrified horror.
Her rear silk skirt flows behind her on the tip of Jabba's tail, as some guests standing behind him gaze at Leia from behind Jabba having a clear view of her rear. Her chain links jingle behind her as they were pulled taut, Leia tensed. "You are very feisty today princess, I like it," 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.
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. Jabba's hand began to rub her shoulder, as she could only stare at the crowd.
A few hours had past…late night
The half-naked princess lay against her masters' belly. Leia uncomfortable lying against her master, feeling her naked back against his belly, as the collar dug into her throat, the chain kept taut against his belly. Her front skirt dangled on her knee as it flowed down the throne, with some of it cushioned in between her legs covering her vagina.
Her rear silk skirt flows behind her over the tip of Jabba's tail, she disliked it so much but knew no matter what she couldn't control it. Her right arm lay rested against her side, as she felt Jabba's coiled tail caressing her leg and arm. Her left hand rested on her belly.
Some men and women of scum, bounty hunters and politicians surrounded Jabba and Leia, speaking to Jabba. Leia noticed many of the men and women couldn't keep their eyes off her as they just starred at her. This made her uncomfortable being looked at like a piece of meat especially with the outfit she is wearing. She felt the cold chain as it rested on her bare shoulder.
Some men standing next to Jabba's tail did double takes of Leia they looked at her exposed side cheeks of her rear. Leia looked at them as they lustfully stared at her and made some degrading gestures towards her while Salacious laughed at the enslaved princess.
Leia, dozed off thinking of freedom to make her own decisions, move about were ever she wanted to, wear whatever she wanted to wear, and speak when she wanted to speak. She let out a short smile, remembering what she once had in her previous life. As she felt her chain jingle bringing her back to reality. Her smile quickly went away. Glaring up at her master, as he licked his lips gazing at his slave princess.
Everyone watches the band perform, as the dancers' dance to the rhythm of the music. As the dance number finished. Leia noticed most the guests were already tired going to their private quarters and leaving. Many telling Jabba they will see him tomorrow after they rest up for tonight. The dancers and Jabba's men situated themselves in their spots around the palace and private rooms.
Leia felt her chain jingle, as she knew her master was commanding her to take a nap. Jabba, "Time to sleep my lovely Leia," he shortened the tether of her chain as she felt he collar dig into her throat. His eyes began to slowly close as he looked at his slave's exposed breasts, stomach, legs and peered down her front skirt plate having a view of her tight vagina.
Leia, slowly moves up in front of Jabba, barley enough room on the dais in her small spot. She reclines back, her left knee partially off the throne, while her front skirt drapes over her ankle of her Jerba leather boot and flows down the edge of dais as she lay on her pillows.
Leia adjusts her rear silk skirt covering her butt crack and putting it underneath her, as a small portion drapes over the dais. All while she felt her outstretched right leg against Jabba's coiled tail. She lay sprawled sensually in front of master on the pillows provided for her. Jabba's tail slightly wriggling from side to side against her leg, her right-hand rests on her thigh, as she uses the other arm for support to rest her head on her shoulder. Leia's chain jingles as Jabba gives it a slight jerk from behind as she looks at her master.
"Let us rest my lovely Leia." Leia turns back around looks at the two guards standing in the entrance of the door of Jabba's private quarters. Jabba gazes at Leia's backside falling asleep at the sight of his enslaved princess. Leia's dolled up eyes slowly begin to close as she falls asleep.
Despite not having much to cover her scantily clad body, she didn't take much notice to the cold at first, but it began to prove most uncomfortable as surprising as she never experienced cold like this on Naboo. It was hard to believe that she could be cold on Naboo. Leia, felt the cold breeze against her body as her eyes slowly opened.
She looks around warily around the darkened private quarters with various of Jabba's men laying around. Two guards standing at the entrance of Jabba's private quarters gaze at the scantily clad Leia. Both making obscene hand gestures to the enslaved princess, Leia glares at them with disdain.
Leia sees a patron, her arm moving up and down more quickly. The half-naked princess disgusted at what she sees. One of Jabba's goons masturbating to her and a female one.
Her chain makes a few tiny clinks and jangles.
Leia stares helplessly into the void. This is her life as a slave. Nothing more than a sex object to be objectified, lusted over, degraded, molested, violated and to pleasure her master.
The woman's mouth opens wide, then claps shut. she grits her teeth and squeezes her eyes closed, then opens them abruptly, looks down, then goes pale and looks around before ducking out of view.
Leia leans forward only to be restrained by her chain, swallows hard, and nods, her chain clinking softly as the woman disappears. Leia sees Salacious sound asleep and thankful he is as she hates it when he wakes her up in the middle of the night annoying her with his groping, and treating her like a plaything for his amusement.
She knew it was late but, the cold was not helping her especially with what she was wearing did not help. Jabba, wakes up Hutt and looks down at Leia licking his lips as he slowly pulls on Leia's chain pulling her back gazes down at Leia's bare back "What are you doing awake this this so late my lovely, we need our rest, But I very much long for your touch princess." Jabba says as began to stroke her hair and shoulder, with annoyance Leia struggles to keep her composure as Jabba's hand caressing it aggressively; Leia struggles as she tries avoiding Jabba's hand as she is being groped. The more she fights it the more he aggressively caressing her naked shoulder and back.
As Leia struggles against her master, Salacious laughs at what is occurring to the princess as he laughs and say to Leia, "When Jabba says sleep you sleep, you should know this by now princess," Jabba jerks on her chain causing Leia to gag a little, she gives in letting Jabba have his way.
Jabba still stroking Leia's back he pulls on her chain causing her to move closer to him as her naked back touches his belly, Leia struggles as he strokes her back, she has one hand gripping the edge of Jabba's tail trying to support herself. He puts his hand over her shoulder caressing it as she is pulled back, moving his hand to her right boob giving it a massage and gently squeezing it. Leia feels her small breast plate pressing against her boob as Jabba squeezes and massage it.
Jabba with excitement yanks on her chain and Leia's eyes flutter open causing her to fall back gagging against his belly with a grunt. Her, torso wobbling and breasts bouncing and jiggling from the impact as her front skirt moves onto her outer thigh exposing her vagina showing off her camel toe as her rear skirt flows behind her and across Jabba's tail exposing her ass cheeks. Jabba chuckled and reached down, stroking her bare shoulder. Leia could feel the cold chain running against her cheek. Jabba, "Go back to sleep my lovely Leia."
Jabba keeping her chain on a very short tether and taut. Tired and exhausted from Jabba's molestation her eyes begin to slowly close as Jabba caresses her shoulder comforting the enslaved princess as she falls asleep. Jabba follows as he stops caressing her shoulder and falls asleep.