Leia sitting on the base of Jabba's mighty tail, her rear silk skirt flowing down in front of Jabba's tail, as it covered her butt crack, Jabba felt Leia's tight, round buttocks against his tail, as her front silk skirt flowed down in between her legs, at her already exposed legs. Beside her sat Quorra who was fanning her mockingly before the Hutt and his men.
Jabba kept Leia on an extremely short tether while he was slowly going down Leia's naked back with his hand against her spine caressing it, who gazed at his luscious princess. Jabba got to her birthmark on her lower right back his finger went in circles around it as he found every part of Leia attractive. The guards, men, and guests spoke of his impressive domination of the princess, as . Leia looked at them with a look of giving up. Leia felt the cold metal chain against her naked back as Jabba played with it reminding her where her place was. The princess gulped as she sat on Jabba's tail, which was surprisingly firm. Since she knew it was packed with several layers of powerful muscle necessary to propel the Hutt on and off his throne and able to move, but due to his laziness stayed on his throne. Leia could feel the Hutt's life force firing through his nerves and twitching muscles, running from the base of his tail where she was sitting.
An announcement was made over the sail barge's intercom; they were halfway to Boonta Eve. Everyone cheered as Leia stayed silent, sitting there half naked if there is such a word, as her outfit was so small it barley covered anything, chained to the vile Hutt sitting on his tail. Jabba licked his lips and yanked hard on Leia's chain in excitement. The princess watching in helpless terror, with her lower body on Jabba's tail, he curled it up more so she was more comfortable lying back, she lay on his body, next to his right arm as her body was twisted a bit to the left exposing some of her naked back. Her rear silk now on Jabba's curled up tail, flowed horizontally across his tail, fully exposing her butt crack at her already barley covered butt cheeks, the silk provided only meant to cover her butt crack, The front silk remained dangling in front of Jabba's tail as her already exposed legs as she had her right leg dangled off the base of his tail and the other on his tail but with her knee slightly off it, lying back in the z leg position. Her naked back now fully against Jabba's body. Jabba admired her scantily clad body.
Quorra was then yanked by the chain by one of Jabba's men, who forced her back to her flat bed in the back of the barge, as she was just to stay there, as one of the men could tell she was not at all cooperative and still feeling the effects of the drug Bib had given her. Her chain was then locked in place, while a guard stood there in front, commanding her with a gesture to sleep. Leia looked as Quorra fell asleep within a matter of minutes. While there were some men gathered around her to watch her sleep.
Jabba loosened his grip on her leash, he gestured her to sit in front of him on the throne. The princess shuffled in her place on the throne, on the pillows provided her by Jabba, sitting in a submissive position, she felt his tail brushing against her naked leg, she adjusted the skirts, letting the rear skirt to cover her ass crack as that was it only meant for as she sat on it, letting it flow down the throne, while the front skirt draped over her ankle and down over the throne. While the party on the sail barge continued.
Princess Leia, the leader of the Rebel Alliance sat at the edge of Jabba the Hutt's platform that morning scantily clad in the exotic slave garb. Like an ornament she was displayed as the various dregs of the galaxy began to gather around them as Jabba was talking to someone about buisness. She was perfumed, made-up, her braided hair dangling over her shoulder. She began to ponder to herself that there was extremely important business that she needed to tend to with the Alliance. At that very moment she should have been consulting with Admiral Ackbar and General Madine about the data the Bothan spies had uncovered. However, instead she was Jabba's slave exhibited like a vanquished harlot, chained and collared. Nothing but a semi-naked pet to an obscenely obese crime lord.
She would frequently reposition herself on the cushions and awkwardly attempt to drape the silks of her lower garb as the rear silk skirt moved frequently exposing her crack, and the front as if she moved the wrong way the front silk would expose her vagina as she sat. Salacious Crumb sensing her embarrassment would often grip the silks in his teeth and try to pull and tear them from the metal plate to which she would instantly pull them back , while trying to ignore the annoying creature as he cackled. At one point she had placed her hand over to her side too close to him to which he painfully nipped at her finger while laughing with glee. She got into position to kick the little Kowakian lizard but was instantly restrained as Jabba jerked back her leash causing her neck to ache.
"NOW NOW, DON'T TOUCH HIM. BEHAVE YOURSELF MY BEAUTIFUL PRINCESS," He said as Salacious Crumb chuckled and continued to try to embarrass her in front of Jabba's guests by pulling at her silks and exposing her feminine intimacies for all to see. Jabba began petting her as she continually moved her head to avoid his groping while he also stroked her bare skin with the end of his slug tail, gliding it repeatedly over her exposed legs.
Leia noticed that the crowd was beginning to thin out. Figures beginning to fall asleep and found somewhat comfortable spots on chairs and against pillars in the Barge, Even Salacious Crumb curled up amid the pillows nestled in the curl of Jabba's tail. Seeing the guard next to Quorra fast asleep along with the men that were gathered around her. Leia found herself yawning. Jabba yanked her chain suddenly, and she fell back against his belly with a grunt. He chuckled and reached down, stroking her bare shoulder, the long, quivering tip of his tail slithering uncomfortably close to her bare legs. Leia knew she'd hardly sleep, with the growing tension she felt as she was Jabba's slave girl and having been slowly getting used to her role and life; sometime had passed when she was sure Jabba was sound asleep, she'd shuffle away from him on the edge of the throne as silks moved into positions that exposed her vaginal region and ass crack, lying on her side, she adjusted the rear skirt covering her ass crack, then underneath her body letting the skirt flow down the throne, and putting the front skirt over her ankle as the front skirt flowed the throne. Leia adujusted her top making sure it was covering her nipples as that's what it was only meant to cover. Leia reclined back against the pillows, using her left arm for support while using her shoulder to support her head to sleep, so as to not be totally in his slimy embrace the rest of the trip to Boonta Eve.
As Jabba's snoring made it even more difficult for her to sleep, Leia at least had some time to think about other matters. Unfortunately thinking of Quorra really didn't lift her spirit very much. Leia couldn't help feeling a bit bitter of Quorra being drugged by Bib. Modeling herself in a slave bikini for the purpose of entertaining Jabba's guests was a most humiliating fate. Leia lifted her head and looked back at the unconscious Hutt, furrowing her brow at the sight of her master. What really upset her more than anything was thinking about the cruel acts that had been imposed on her an other slave. She was almost as angry at Jabba for allowing this treatment. It was then that Leia silently dared Jabba to try and order her about again. As it was easy to control her, ironically Leia actually got a very restful sleep before she felt Jabba's tail against her exposed rear, only feeling the tail causing the rear silk covering her crack to move gently, having noticed he slackened the chain considerably as Jabba snore away. Leia although barely conscious, was just aware enough to move further to the edge of the throne, as she rested her head on her shoulder trying to get back to sleep. When the tail began caressing her rear skirt again, Leia grabbed the veil in back to the lower piece of her bikini and pulled it away.
Trying again to go back to sleep. She glanced up towards the window of the barge. Leia looked back at Jabba as he and Salacious slept, looking back at the guests that lay around the barge, and Quorra still knocked out, as one of Jabba's goons had his arm around her half-naked body as Quorra slept, with one hand holding onto her chain. Leia pushed herself slowly up, feeling Jabba's tail brush her thigh. She pulled her leg away. An icy shiver of fear crept up her spine as she felt a sharp tug on her chain, causing her to fall back, her outstretched hands stopped her from falling against Jabba. Looking back at Jabba with annoyance he was sound asleep, it had only been a reflex, one that she has dealt with during her nights. Seeing her chain, Jabba kept the chain very taut and on a short tether, she couldn't leave the throne. She wanted to get away from Jabba, but she was his most prized slave, not letting Leia leave his sight or side without permission, she lay back into her sleeping position, as she lay there looking around the barge, it was a non stop festivities for Jabba and his men. Which is something she had slowly gotten accustomed to since her enslavement. Leia relished when everyone just broke down and crashed on these long trips or at events.
Leia felt like the trip from Teemo's palace to Boonta Eve was half way across the planet in Mos Espa, or either that the barge was just not going as fast as it usually does. Leia began to look at her nearly naked body. Reflecting on her current state, having been with Jabba for some months now, not knowing the exact amount of time. Leia missing the outside world and the freedom she had. Leia dreaded her outfit. Instead of the innocent appearance of a young girl, Leia only saw an adult woman who had the look of a whore. Instead of the wealthy girl tended to by her own servants, she was reduced to the lowest social rank of them all... slave. Far from the adorable dresses she remembered wearing as a child, her gold bikini left nothing to the imagination.
Hutts were well known for the way they dressed their slaves to enhance their appearance, and made her look like a whore, but the new outfit Leia wore... its only purpose was to expose every inch of her beauty. The cups of the gold brassiere it didn't comfort her as it covered her firm nipples exposing her firm hard breasts showing cleavage. The brassiere left her back, shoulders, belly, and even her upper curves of her hips completely exposed, while also exposing her birthmark on her lower right back, as a pair of very thin floss black strings ran across her back in an X shape, from her shoulders to under the opposite arm, holding her micro nipple cups in place that created her top in place, and was a little loose, but likely that was the idea.
Jabba had her hair done in a rather big bun pulling her hair back from her face as it was held in place by two gold hair clips that resembled a crown showcasing Leia's status as a princess, and from the bun her hair was done into a long braid secured by a gold hair fastener that dangled suggestively across her shoulder going down to her navel, which is how she had been wearing it since her capture to Jabba that symbolized she was a tease, to be shown off.
Leia was also given gold earrings to wear. They had a curious triangular shaped that met at the bottom. Leia had make-up put on her, which included dark red lipstick which symbolized she was a woman with overtly feminine power, on her lips, mascara and eyeliner, plus a bluish eye shadow and plenty of blush on her cheeks, all emphasizing her feminine beauty and sensuality.
The most embarrassing aspect of all, however, were the skirts, or...was it even enough to constitute such a word? The lower piece consisted of two micro gold triangular crescent moon Chastity plates covering her crotch that hung suspended just slightly below her pelvis and only an inch of her ass crack, which were joined together by hip fasteners, made of two separate parts of loops on each of her hips made of gold which formed and open oval, providing a tantalizing view of Leia's flanks which were a bit loose. Leia found it absurd that Jabba had such an expensive outfit made especially for her. Leia did not like the design on the front plate, which portrayed a uterus and ovaries, while it only covered her crotch. It was as if the very thing meant to conceal her nudity symbolically exposed her for all to see.
Leia also disliked the upper arm band as it resembled a snake which was a symbol of rebirth and favorite slave to Jabba, the second was an armlet with a hole in the middle which carried significance in the Huttese culture and also.
Leia wore some peanut-colored skin boots, which were made from the hide of a Jerba and outlined with gold. She hated how well they went with the rest of her outfit, but they did keep her feet warm.
When she became Jabba's slave she wore a gold collar to match her gold bikini. The collar had a loop extension where the chain was attached. The collar itself was made specifically for Leia and fit tightly around her neck, Thus even when Jabba wasn't pulling on her chain, Leia could still feel the collar around her neck. The collar's constant presence instilled a slave consciousness in Leia.
The outfit was uncomfortable. The purple Lashaa silk flowed to just her ankles. Resembling a split-skirt, they didn't conceal anything but hung in between her inner legs, but exposing her legs at the same time the rear silk skirt exposed her tight round bubble butt with only the rear silk skirt the width of an index finger covered her ass crack, Leia wore nothing underneath, leaving her exposed underneath, with only the silks being her coverage covering only the ultimate regions of her womanhood, not leaving any privacy down the centers of her legs on either side. The sensation of bareness was overwhelming to the young, conservative princess, who had already been naked for several days. She could always tell if the skirts were betraying her modesty as they covered very little no matter what even when reclining, the silk might slip to the side and her ass crack would show as her bare butt would be fully exposed which didn't help as the rear skirt only covered her ass crack, and with her vagina peeking out from between, as he had to have the front skirt in front at all times.
This was her life and there was nothing she could do about it, but live her life as Jabba's slave, having been disconnected from the outside world since her capture she didn't know what was going on in the galaxy or what the Empire was doing. But all she knew was that she was safe in Jabba's hands as weird as that sounded to her. Jabba treated her well, but in his own sadistic way. Thinking of Quorra, Leia glances over were she is at on the flat sofa resting, knowing she had been a slave much longer her, having to endear this life for so long. Having been used to this life and how a position of Jabba, but he didn't quite care for her much from what she was as Jabba was only focused on the scantily clad princess.
Leia moved a bit further to the edge of the throne as Jabba's tail continued to bother her; she lay back down in her submissive position with her head on her left shoulder using it for support, and her right hand on her outer thigh. Her eyes slowly close as the scantily clad Leia falls asleep once again.
Some time had passed Leia had waken with her head still using her shoulder as support scanning the barge to find most of the guests and Jabba's men awake along with Quorra who was at one of the barge windows with Bib holding onto her chain. Some of the men pointed at her as she heard them saying the "princess is up." She contentedly sat there before the slumbering Hutt and said nothing.
Leia had sat there saying nothing as everyone on the barge enjoyed their festivities after their long rest. Sitting as far as the chain would allow. Lyn approached Leia, standing in front of her. Lyn started talking to the scantily clad Leia, telling her not to speak, as she was not allowed to. Lyn telling Leia how she finds Leia very beautiful, and deserves this life as she is much more appreciated as a princess and is treated like royalty with Jabba, Lyn continued speaking to Leia also saying to her that she was safe in the hands of Jabba, giving a bit of a sarcastic laugh full well knowing the state of Leia.
The opera singer looks at the scantily clad Leia examining her body. First she looks at her luscious smooth legs, noticing the Jerba Leather boots on her feet as Jabba's tail grinds against her naked leg. Then sees the small gold triangular crescent moon shaped plates, as both the front and rear skirt hand down the throne, slowly working her way up, seeing her tight round navel, and vertical line on her stomach due to being in shape, then scanning her firm breasts with only the small sups covering her nipples. Her ears pierced with the gold earrings, her bracelet on her right arm and then looks at her snake armband on her left arm. The opera singer moves closer to Leia, seeing her hair combed back and put into a large bun with gold hair clips shaped like a crown holding it in place, and a long braid running down her shoulder held together with a gold hair fastener.
Extending her arm out curious to feel the touch of the very scantily clad Leia. Leia sitting at the very edge of the throne in her regal position with her head looking down at the floor in utter humiliation as she did not like that the opera singer was looking at her like a piece of meat like everyone else has been doing. Lynn walks to the end of the throne where Leia's right leg is slightly hanging off the throne. Lynn puts her hand on Leia's leather boot, feeling the texture of it then touches the gold around the boot and off the boot onto Leia's leg, slowly moving her hand up her smooth silky leg. Leia very uncomfortable with his, looking down in utter, humiliation. As Bib looks at Leia, and Jabba asleep, while enjoying Lynn the famous opera singer of Tatooine checking up on the scantily clad princess. Lynn commands Leia to recline back into her position, gazing at Lyn as her rear sticks out. Lynn not paying attention keeps moving her hand up her leg then up to her hip and the open oval hips fasteners. Leia looks down at Jabba's tail not keeping eye contact with Lynn. Lynn reaches around Leia's hip, grabs the rear silk that's covering her ass crack and pulls it from underneath Leia setting it next to her butt cheeks as she begins to caresses Leia's buttocks as they clench together, noticing Leia's birthmark on her lower back.
Lynn moves back to the front of Leia's body looking at the small triangular plate covering her, lifts the front skirt up and puts it over her outer left thigh and her hand moves onto her tight pussy, starts rubbing it slowly, Leia closes her eyes as she feels the sensation of being turned on her, Leia tilts her head back . Bib also looking at Leia in lust. Lynn continues to rub Leia's tight pussy, Leia opens her eyes, giving slight eye contact to Lynn but looking down. Lynn slowly stops then goes to Leia's stomach as she feels with a finger Leia's vertical line on her stomach as it goes up and down due to Leia breathing, . Lynn puts a finger in Leia's tight round navel her finger going in circles inside it, then goes out of the navel going in circles around Leia's belly button. She slowly moves her hand around Leia's stomach working her way up to Leia's firm breasts giving them a little massage, feeling the cold sensation from her small cups on her nipples. Lynn then lifts Leia's chin, as she commanded Leia to sit back up in her regal position, looking at Leia's dolled up face.
Lyn, "You are a beautiful princess and be glad your highness has her king to take care of her. " I hope you are enjoying your outfit I have designed for you my princess, "It is an honor to design a specialty outfit for you princess and an outfit that is one of a kind like your previous one," as I liked the design of it so I kept the same design of it, just more appropriate for you to wear to show your beauty." Leia still humiliated at this said nothing, just looked at Lynn. Lynn then telling Leia how the collar and chain suit her and how it greatly matches her outfit. Lynn out of curiosity puts one hand around Leia's collar feeling how tight it is around her neck, and playing with it. Leia looks down at the floor in humiliation, as Lynn continues to play with her tight gold collar. Lyn, " now that is sure is tight around your collar you must feel it around your neck even when Jabba isn't playing with your chain?" Leia nods a yes. Lynn then proceeds to tell her, " at least you are nice and safe with your master princess, as he cares deeply about you princess, and you should be grateful to have been given a new life as his slave." Bib and some of the crowd look as Lynn talks to Leia as most of the crowd gossips.
Quorra held by her chain from one of Jabba's goons keeping her close as she stands silent with him and the others talking to each other. Bib is approached by one of Jabba's client requested to Jabba. As both Lynn and Leia see this occurring Lynn stands next to her on the throne, as Bib approaches the sleeping Jabba. She contentedly sat there before the slumbering Hutt and said nothing, as Lynn stood next to her in front of the throne by her side. Bib awoke Jabba, who grunted and stirred with a start, and the Twi'Lek's purring voice presented the guest as he asked for a favor. Jabba was quite displeased to hear this, and bellowed a snarl of disapproval. Leia felt the collar around her neck tighten as Jabba tugged irritably on the chain as the guest approached the dais.
"I must be allowed to speak, Jabba," the guest said. Bib repeated this, in Huttese, to Jabba. Leia glanced back in time to see Jabba grab the front of Bib's robe and pull him close, speaking harshly, spitting out his words and saying something about a allowing a guest to negotiate as she was in his sleep, only wanting time alone with Leia before he violently pushed Bib away, making him fall back and collapse onto the floor with a grunt. Leia glanced over at Bib lying on the floor, then noticing Lynn glancing at her, then back to the guest.
" I have an offer for your slave", the guest glanced down at her momentarily, and Leia felt the most humiliated she had ever been, now that the person she most wanted to see was dead and a drunken guest seeing her in her current state of undress and ultimate degradation. The guest told Jabba that he would leave with her, his gaze so intense that Leia could feel the Jabba's anger. Jabba, however, was unimpressed, and laughed at the ultimatum. He told the guest (Leia gathered) that there would be no bargain, and as he spoke, he tugged firmly on Leia's chain. She craned her neck to avoid falling back, but the pressure on her throat was too much, she was slowly pulled back as her stomach tightened, and she shut her eyes in pain until the chain slackened again. Two of the Gommorean guards standing behind him moved closer to the guest. Leia still half asleep and sensing Jabba's anger as he does not like to be waken up.
"Nevertheless," the guest said, moving forward, "I'm taking her with me." The guards slowly crept after him. Leia felt confident that the guest could take care of himself, but some kind of icy fear still crept through her heart, knowing Jabba would execute him for this. Jabba snarled, the same sound he made when he was angry at Leia's more defiant moments. Bah!" Jabba shouted, silencing Bib as he translated. Leia felt the hairs on her neck rise at this as a fearful memory echoed deep in her brain. She started to turn to Lynn, but then Jabba tugged violently on her chain; she was caught off-guard, and it was only her outstretched hands that managed to stop her from falling back into Jabba's bulk., as Lynn put her hand over her mouth trying not to laugh at Leia's humiliation. Behind her, Jabba snarled that there would be no bargain, and in pain, Leia straightened, glaring helplessly at the guest. She temporarily forgot what Bib had started to say. What Jabba said next, Leia didn't quite understand; but something in his tone, as he lowered his voice and spoke with a deep confidence made Leia's heart slow to a crawl.
Jabba, I mean the new slave girl you have gotten I would like to purchase her for your son, as he has been wanting a new slave, and he will be waiting for you at Boonta Eve. Suddenly, Jabba tugged on Leia's chain, and she almost fell back again, sitting back up. Of course, Leia can tell he was drunk already. Jabba "How much are you willing to offer for the slave?" he replied, "10,000 credits, as she is a former servant of royalty from Naboo from what I was told" But Jabba was apparently in no mood to notice this unusual convenience; he was tugging upward on the chain now, the collar digging painfully into Leia's upper esophagus, gagging her. She grabbed at it and pulled, trying to determine some way of wiggling free of this choke. Lynn had the pleasure of seeing the scantily clad Leia being treated like this as she never knew the kind of lechery Jabba had done to her, Jabba tail thrashing by Leia's thighs. He said something else, but Leia's attention fixed on Bib. Jabba grunted something at Bib, who moved in and demurely apologized for being out of sight. As the two spoke, Leia felt the chain actually slacken, and managed to sit herself up—but then Jabba's hand was on her bare shoulder and she flinched, trying to twist out of his reach. The Hutt's hand moved with her, however, and managed to slide all the way down onto the top of her right breast before Leia was able to pull (briefly) away, it Leia took the moment to twist free of Jabba's grip, then he yanked her chain and she fell back a bit, wincing as his hand found her shoulder again, pressing and groping. The guest so drunk asked where Leia was as the alchol he induced was taking into strong effect. Leia, still struggling from Jabba. Bib telling the guest Jabba wants more for her.
I will offer you 20,000 credits, "Bah!" Jabba shouted, finally removing his groping hand—but keeping a firm grip on her chain as he snarled something to Bib, who turned slowly to his captive. "Oh dear. The great Jabba the Hutt has declared that it is still to low for her.
Salacious Crumb burst out laughing.
"He will give you one more chane," Bib continued, " There was a slurping sound behind Leia, and Jabba tugged her chain, a silent reminder of her place. The guest drunkenly said, " 100,000 Jabba." Jabba stay silent and nodded a yes, suddenly after a few minutes the crowd burst out cheering as the new slave would be sold to his. Jabba commanded Bib to tell the guests to continue their celebration.. Jabba started laughing, and yanked hard on Leia's chain. She fell back against Jabba, watching with helpless terror as everyone celebrated and started taking advantage of Quorra. Jabba's hand found her shoulder again, and Crumb cackled by Jabba's twitching tail. Lynn moved up onto Jabba's throne sitting next to Leia, Leia kept watching the crowd, even as Jabba's hand found its humiliating destination, and Leia closed her eyes for a second, glancing at the window seeing nothing but the Tatooine desert.
Leia tried sitting upright and arch her back to avoid his touch, to no avail. He was just keeping her too close. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Jabba's other hand resting on his throne's armrest, just near his hookah tank. Something there…what looked like a large, gray button set into the edge… Jabba's hand was only inches from it, his fingers drumming impatiently near it. Every set of eyes – be they in pairs or any other number – took at least a moment to gaze upon Leia where she'd sat on the farthest edge of Jabba's throne that she could manage to reach before the chain got too tight. Fingers, claws, paws, tentacles, pincers, organic and robotic alike, all took turns pointing at the half-naked human now bound to their bloated, slimy host. When at one point Jabba pulled her chain, forcing her onto her back with a pained grunt—oh, how the audience laughed and jeered at that; Leia had pushed herself up, blushing despite her anger, and quickly straightened her rear skirt to cover her ass crack, and letting her front silk skirt drape over her ankle as she seated herself up, hoping the proximity would leave her chain enough slack to give her neck a rest for a little while.