Woman in gold chapter 4: preparing the slave
Leia followed behind the tall woman in the red skintight bodysuit as she led the naked Princess through a steam-filled corridor, past brain spiders and other strange beings who would often laugh at Leia and mock her nakedness. She stumbled slightly as she tripped on a lump in the hallway, pausing to rub her foot. Suddenly, the chain was tugged, pulling the collar tight around her neck.
"Don't lag behind, you slut, we don't have all day." The woman said as she yanked Leia's leash, pulling the enslaved girl forward.
"I'll go at any pace I please, thank you." Leia said, glaring at the woman as she walked closer, her nipples hardening from the cold. "You can't control me."
Suddenly, the chain was yanked taught around Leia's neck, the collar tightening and squeezing her throat until it closed off her windpipe. Leia gagged and gasped for air as the woman kicked her to her knees, holding her down with her heel. She could not believe how fast this woman was, or how strong.
"What was that, Kahnkee?" The woman asked, pulling the chain tighter as Leia struggled to breathe. She looked Leia in the eyes until the naked Princess gasped out 3 words,
"Please….stop this….!" "Kiss my foot and beg for air then, or you won't breathe." The woman said as she held out her booted foot for Leia. "And say my name when you do. It's Melina Carniss."
Leia knelt down as her vision started to blur, pressing her lips to Melina's boot in a quick kiss with an audible SMECK that came out somewhat loud in the silent, steamy hall. "Please….Melina Carniss…."
"Mistress Carniss." Melina corrected, tightening her hold on Leia's leash and looping one end over a pipe like a noose at the gallows.
"Mistress…Carniss…." Leia choked out. "….allow me to breathe."
"Allow who?" Melina asked, not loosening the chain in the slightest. "I didn't say you could refer to yourself in first person, you slut."
Leia hung her head as her heartbeat pounded in her ears, the blood flow to her head slowing due to the collar around her neck. Her body felt cold, mostly due to her current state of nakedness and the frigid air of the dungeons, but also because her blood was not flowing through her body and specifically, to her brain, properly.
"Please, Mistress….Carniss…." Leia choked out in a tiny voice. "….allow your slave….to breathe….!" Her vision was going black and she thought she might die.
Melina glared into her frightened eyes before she let go of the chain, allowing it to slacken and slide over the pipes with a series of horrible clanking noises. Leia fell to her knees and gasped loudly as she gulped in a lungful of life-giving air. She looked up at the woman who had dominated her, realizing that she had a decent amount of muscle. Her breasts reached a D-cup size and her biceps and thighs looked like they could break bone. Melina knelt before Leia, stroking her beautiful face.
"Poor little slave girl, you don't know your place yet." She said in a mocking tone as she licked her lips. She pressed her lips against Leia's in a forced kiss that surprised the poor Princess, tasting her mouth thoroughly by thrusting her tongue into hers. "But we will soon fix that."
Melina stood up and tugged the chain, making Leia follow behind for fear of being choked half to death again as they reached a door guarded by two Gammoreans. She smiled at them as she inserted a magnetic keycard into a slot built into a transparisteel door that was so fogged with steam it practically looked like it was made of frosted glass.
"Enjoy the view boys, but don't touch." She said as she stepped into the steamy room. "She's Jabba's property, and you wouldn't afford what the fee to have her for even one evening."
Leia was tugged into the room behind her as she realized it was a gigantic bathhouse, undoubtedly the former property of the Bomarr monks who used to own the palace before Jabba took it over. The room was carved out of pure white marble, with showerheads placed all along the walls and no curtains or walls separating them. Leia noticed several naked Gammoreans showering, who then laughed at her and pelvis-thrusted in her direction. Leia flushed red and turned away, ashamed of being treated this way. Melina led her towards a large black bathtub with the heads of strange animals carved into the exterior of the basin and unlocked her collar, hanging it on a hook as she filled the tub with steaming water.
"Do you need to use the refresher?" she asked. Leia nodded, feeling her bladder calling. "Good, it's over there. Use it and get into the tub."
Leia walked over to a refresher that was little more than a hole in the ground and squatted down to relieve her bladder and bowels, using a roll of paper towels to clean herself. She felt like an animal, exposed, ordered around on a leash and given no privacy. It felt dehumanizing to say the least.
"Get in, slave." Melina said as she unzipped her red spandex bodysuit and peeled it off, revealing a firm, athletic body with firm D-cup breasts and skin pulled taught against her large muscles. "Clean up and get ready or else. And hurry up, don't be a lazy cunt."
The woman had a build like a gymnast. Leia felt it unnecessary to object to something as trivial as being made to take a bath, and stepped into the deep tub. The steaming hot water felt so good against her skin after being forced to go naked in the frigid palace for so long. Leia practically swooned with relief as she immersed herself in the water head to toe. Melina climbed into the tub with her, armed with sponges, shampoo and soap, as well as a waterproof laser hair trimmer.
"Now wash your body with this while I shave you." She said, grabbing Leia's left leg and thrusting the soap into Leia's hands.
Leia scrubbed herself with the soap, letting all the grime that accumulated on her body come off in dark rivulets. She had not realized before how filthy her skin was. Melina continued shaving Leia's legs and moved upwards, running the device over Leia's private regions. Leia yelped and scooted away from her, hitting the wall as she sat naked and terrified.
"What are you doing?" she shouted as Melina grabbed her and pulled her thighs apart.
"Hold still!" Melina ordered as she pressed the trimmer to the lips of Leia's vulva. "This won't harm your skin, you crybaby!"
Leia shook in fear as the hairs covering her womanhood were burned away, leaving her as bare as a pre-pubescent girl. She shook as she felt the laser moving over her body, removing the hairs on her back, legs, and underarms, as well as anywhere else it grew besides her scalp, eyebrows and eyelashes.
"There, you're done!" Melina snapped as she turned off the trimmer. "Now to clean you, or would you object to that too?"
Leia shook her head. "Good. Now hold still." Melina said as she grabbed a bottle of soap, squeezing it into a sponge and scrubbing Leia all over.
Leia shook as Melina scrubbed her body with the sponge, becoming gentler as she did so.
"There there, Princess." Melina cooed, whispering into her ear. "I'm only doing what I'm being made to do, just like you are. I have no choice in the matter if I want to keep my job."
"I'm not falling for that." Leia said as Melina pressed herself against Leia's bare back, making her feel an unwelcome throbbing sensation between her thighs. "Interrogators do things just like this to make their prisoners pity them."
"You caught me." Melina said with a snicker. "I didn't know a Princess of Alderaan was so versed in interrogation techniques." She pressed her lips against Leia's ear, kissing it as she whispered into her ears. "Then in that case, I hope you get what that whore Oola got, a short drop and a sudden chomp."
Leia stood still as Melina continued cleaning her, rubbing her now-hairless skin with a variety of different salves, balms, soaps, oils and creams. While she was there, she saw a naked Half-Theelin woman showering whom she recognized as Rystall Sant, the famous singer and dancer whom she had seen singing with Max Rebo's band the other day. She looked at Leia with a look that was full of pity as her deep, lovely eyes locked with hers, a silent moment passing between the two.
"There, you're clean now." Said Melina, tossing Leia a filthy towel from the pile in the room as she sat down on a flowstone bench. "Dry yourself off and get over to the dressing room so they can give you your costume. I assume you can handle that on your own, bitch?"
Leia nodded, taking in a shaky breath as she stood there, naked but for her filthy blanket and feeling more violated than she had ever been in her life.
"Good, less work for me to deal with." Melina stormed out the door and shouted behind her. "And if you give us any lip, you're staying naked for the rest of your natural life, slut!" with that, the door slammed shut with a loud BANG, and Leia curled into a ball, shaking in fear and feeling more humiliated than she had ever felt in her entire life.
Rystall Sant walked over to Leia and sat next to her on the stone bench.
"Excuse me." She said. "Are you the Princess Leia Organa?"
Leia looked up at her with tears in her eyes.
"Y-Yes." She said with a crack in her voice as she wiped the tears from her eyes with her hands. "But don't call me Princess. That title doesn't mean anything to me anymore."
"I beg to differ." Said Rystall, scooting closer and pulling the towel tighter around Leia's nude body. "My name is Rystall Sant, I'm not sure you've heard of me?"
"No, I know who you are." Leia said as she grasped the towel, pulling it around herself for warmth more than modesty now that she was in the presence of another member of her sex. "You're very famous on Coruscant. I've heard you sing before, you're really good."
Rystall blushed slightly, turning away.
"I try my best." She said as she looked at Leia, who was shaking in fear. "Poor dear, you must be frightened out of your mind." She said as she hugged Leia tightly. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
"You wouldn't understand." Leia said, feeling suspicious of the woman's pity. "You saw it, but I doubt you would comprehend that the shame I feel at this moment is nothing compared to the fury I feel for Jabba, his so-called palace, and everyone in here at this moment."
Rystall pulled back and looked at Leia with a look of either disappointment or….was that shock?
"As a matter of fact, I do." She said, placing her hands over Leia's. "I assume you have heard of Prince Xizor?"
Leia blinked in surprise at the mention of the name.
"Heard of him, met him a few months back, and kneed him right in the groin when he tried to get me to strip for him." Leia said. "I let him know exactly how a lady behaves when she doesn't like a male touching her without permission."
Rystall laughed, making Leia join in as the two women entered a moment of pure mirth, to alleviate Leia's current state of paranoia and fear.
"Serves him right, the son of a bitch." She said with a giggle as she hugged Leia again. "He used to own me, and now he's probably still using those muscle machines of his to regrow his balls as we speak."
Leia gasped.
"You mean….you were a slave?" she said in shock.
Rystall nodded.
"Me and my whole foster family." She said as she kept hugging Leia. "He owned us since the end of the Clone Wars. Working for him was like hell, especially with his pheromones messing with my mind like they did."
Leia nodded, remembering just how the pheromones of the head of Black Sun had affected her while she was in his presence for merely a few hours. She couldn't imagine living with that feeling 24/7.
"He was especially infatuated with me, took me to his bedchamber whenever he wanted and had his way with me all night. For the longest time, I considered just killing myself to end the shame…" Rystall said, closing her eyes tightly. "...and then he came."
"Who?" asked Leia, curious to know more.
"Lando Calrissian." Rystall said with dreamy look in her eyes. "He visited the Vigo's gambling house one day, when he was having a particularly high-stakes Sabacc game. Xizor put us up as one of the items he gambled, apparently we were pretty much disposable goods that wouldn't cost him much."
She snuggled close to Leia as the towels they were wearing grew damper by the minute. "Lando won us, along with a decent amount of money from Xizor. He seemed annoyed, but was a decent sport about it." Rystall said. "He freed us just after that, and even got me my first real job."
"Yeah, that sounds like him." Leia said, smirking at the memory of her new friend triumphing over her would-be rapist.
She pulled off her towel and hung it up as Rystall pulled her bodyglove back on. Rystall took the naked Princess by the hand and led her over to a doorway marked DRESSING ROOM in Huttese.
"Here we go, you're ready." She said. "Just be strong. And remember, if you feel scared, remember you have a friend here."
Rystall kissed Leia full on the lips, making her eyes widen. Leia felt more comfort from Rystall's gentle, reassuring kiss than Melina's forceful, dominating one.
"So friend, do you know if Boba Fett is free for tonight?" Rystall asked in a joking tone, walking side by side with her.
"Boba Fett, the bounty hunter?" Leia asked, raising an eyebrow.
"What? I love men in armor." Rystall said with a giggle. "Women too, if they're into that."
Leia smiled, feeling so comfortable with this woman despite her flirtatious nature.
"Well, I guess I can't say too much about your taste in men without being a hypocrite." Leia said, thinking of Han and starting to worry about him again.
She was surprised Rystall would be so open about her bisexuality, especially to a stranger, but proud of her for being unashamed of it, especially since Leia was a very strong supporter of gay and lesbian rights in the galaxy. She walked into the large room as Rystall handed her chain to Lyn Me, who was inside the room already, and turned on the lights. Leia was standing in the middle of a giant room of fabrics, metals, cloths, and various kinds of mannequins.
"The Princess Leia is here for her costume fitting, Lyn my dear." Rystall said to her, smiling at her with her beautiful eyes.
Lyn Me blushed as she walked over to a hook on the wall, attaching Leia's chain to it and turning the corner to another part of the room. Leia looked at the confident smile Rystall had on her face and put the pieces together as Lyn disappeared from view.
"Wait a minute…." She said, putting it all together. "You and Lyn-?"
"Several times over the years." Rystall said with a prideful smile. "The poor girl needs her comfort often, especially when she's been dancing all night."
She held Leia's hand, squeezing her tightly.
"No matter what happens, never stop being yourself, Leia. Be a strong, proud, sexy, independent Princess for all of us girls who grew up seeing you on the holovids."
"Rystall, we're on in a few minutes!" shouted Max Rebo's voice from outside the fitting room.
"Coming, Max!" Rystall yelled, turning and kissing Leia full on the lips. "I have to go, don't give up hope, Princess. Be strong and sexy as I remember you being."
Leia watched her leave as she disappeared from sight, turning back to Lyn Me.
"Here you are, Princess." She said as she opened a large box with Leia's name on it golden lettering. "The master had this costume made for you some time ago, to adorn your lovely body if you would ever happen upon his humble palace."
Leia's heart sank when she realized she had been naked for hours for absolutely no reason besides the fact that Jabba wished it. She watched as Lyn reached inside the box, producing a skimpy golden costume that Leia thought was barely fit for a stripper, let alone royalty. Her heart sank as she saw how ornate it was, and yet distasteful due to how much skin it left exposed.
"I am to wear...that?" Leia asked, horrified.
"Yes, unless you want to walk out in nothing but your skin." Lyn Me said, fear in her eyes. "And I do not suggest that, unless you want to be more violated than you already are. Please put it on, Princess, for the sake of my conscience if not your pride."
"Yes, do put it on. How lovely, girls." A voice said behind Leia. Leia gasped and turned around, seeing Bib Fortuna behind her, licking his lips as he groped her bare back and hips. "Dress her. I would very much like to see her in it."
Leia did not relish the thought of him invading her privacy, but had no choice. She stood with her back to him, swearing to herself he would regret treating her like this.
"Hold still, Princess." Lyn said as she placed the costume upon Leia's body.
Bib Fortuna sat down on one of the chairs in front of a large mirror as the girls fastened a gold-plated brass bra around Leia's chest, tightening the spaghetti straps in an X shape behind her back. Leia winced as she felt the curved lines on the bottom of the brasserie pressing against her ribs, acting like a harness for her bosom. The bra was so uncomfortably tight, and it thrust her breasts upwards, barely concealing her areolas. Etched on the front of the cups was a curvaceous, winding pattern that represented the curves of the female body. The bra was held only by thin straps held tightly against her back and had no padding to speak of, making her nipples stand on end from the cold.
"Now the bottoms, Princess." Lyn said as she handed her what looked like a loincloth and clasped it around Leia's waist.
The bottom part was no better, being nothing more than a pair of crescent-shaped plates hung over Leia's vulva and buttocks, with red luxury silk skirts trailing the barest bit of privacy between her thighs due to the humiliating fact she would likely be given no panties to wear beneath them. As she looked in the mirror, she realized that the front plate had a variety of intricate molds and etchings on it to resemble the female anatomy, everything from the uterus and ovaries to the endometrium and fallopian tubes. Leia did not like this one bit, as it exposed even more than her skin. She felt even more naked than when Jabba forced her to strip before his court, as if she was being seen through an X-ray so that everyone in the court could see the interior parts that made her a woman, put on display like a sexual museum. Leia even noted that the red skirts resembled blood, like the flow of a woman's menstrual blood.
"Now the footwear. I'm afraid its not the lovely high-heels you're used to." Lyn said, holding out a pair of boots. "Please put them on. It's not a good idea to go barefoot in this place."
The girls guided both Leia's lovely feet into a pair of leather boots, made from the hide of a Jerba, a Tattooine beast of burden. Undoubtedly meant to symbolize her enslavement, they were uncomfortable as the rest of her costume. Leia could tell as she tested them by walking in a circle that they had no traction, and the gold trim around the cuffs looked tacky and distasteful. Still, at least it was better than going barefoot with no underwear, she thought.
"Now for the hair." Bib said as a 6-breasted woman grabbed Leia's hair in her hands. "Give her your best, Yarna."
Leia shuddered as the ugly woman grabbed her hair, twisting it into place. Her hair was being braided into a bun with a long phallic plait, clamped in place by a golden hair clip resembling a male's penis. Another symbol of her enslavement, this was meant to represent Jabba's hand touching her and dominating her, as well as the microcosm on the end of the braid resembling a phallus and the bun resembling testicles to humiliate her even further. The bun was held in place by a clip resembling a hand, showing Jabba's domination of her.
"There you go, now for your jewelry, Princess." Yarna said, handing her a pair of earrings.
Leia put them on, realizing they resembled the claws of a Manka cat. These showed that she was a 'declawed' pet for a crime lord. Stripped of all weaponry, nearly-naked, she was helpless as a declawed pet, and Jabba knew that well.
"Hold still, now the rest of it!" Lyn said as she approached the half-naked woman with gold bracelets.
The golden bracelet and armband were clamped around her right wrist and left bicep, the armband molded to look like a snake. Leia knew about Hutt culture and knew snakes represented rebirth by shedding their skin. In a way, this meant she was 'shedding her skin' as a Princess and becoming a slave girl. The bracelet looked almost like armor, with a small hole in it representing a woman's orifices. Both bracelets were tight on Leia's wrist and bicep, making it difficult for her to flex her limbs while wearing them. The entire costume felt horrible, like it was a moving prison built for the female body. Leia had only seen outfits such as these in lurid fantasy novels, written by males for males where the women were seen as eye candy and their 'armor' was merely a skimpy costume to draw male gaze. Every inch of it seemed to be made to draw the eyes of males to the female wearing it, and expose just enough of the most desired regions without completely leaving the female body open and exposed. Leia gulped, knowing it was either the costume or full nakedness.
"Now for the finishing touch." Said a Rodian girl in an orange bikini. "Princess, please hold still. Your makeup will be applied to make you lovelier than before."
"She's all yours, Greeata." Said a dancing girl in a blue costume, whose name Leia had heard was Arica.
The girls stepped back as one of them, the Rodian named Greaata, carefully spread blood-red lipstick over Leia's lips and applied an excessive amount of blush to her cheeks to give her a youthful appearance. She then carefully drew mascara over her eyelids and around her eyes to make her appear sensual and mysterious.
"You look absolutely beautiful, Princess." Greeata said, taking Leia's hands in her own and guiding her towards the doorway to the court as Bib Fortuna followed behind her, watching her bottom sway from the slight elevation of her boots.
Leia looked in the mirror, resisting the urge to smash it. She looked like a whore, dolled up with makeup for all to see. Leia prayed she would not be here long enough to...entice...males with her newly-enhanced looks and her uncomfortably-exposed body.
"Your body looks delicious, Princess." He said, placing his long-fingered hands on Leia's bare back and stretching out the straps to her brasserie, allowing it to snap back onto her skin. "Undoubtedly, if master Jabba wishes it, it will be enjoyed by those who are willing to pay a considerable amount for the privilege and spending the night with the most beautiful creature in the galaxy."
Leia ignored Bib as he reached under her skirts, feeling her up as she shivered from his cold hands.
"Nothing to say? You are learning fast, pet." He said as he continued to touch her bare buttocks. "No underpants, Princess? For shame."
Bib's mocking tone let her know that he would remember that fact, and likely use it to humiliate and deride her. Leia had been trained to handle torture and pain, even been trained to handle being interrogated. Leia wasn't even afraid of death, but she had never, could never, have prepared for humiliation of this level. She continued walking into the throne room, ignoring how naked she felt even with her new clothing, ignoring the taunts and jeers flung at her from the patrons surrounding her, ignoring the look of pity Lando gave her from his place in the corner with a drink in his hand. Jabba smiled when he saw the beautiful woman walking before him wearing nothing more than the skimpy gold bikini, licking his fat lips as the chain was magnetized to his enormous dais, the length placed in his stubby hands.
"Clear the way for Princess Leia Organa, my friends!" He said as he gave the chain a tug, making Leia slide slightly before she quickly ran towards to throne for fear of slipping and falling flat on her back.
The crowd mocked her, exposed themselves to her and jeered, calling her even more sexist, insulting names than before. Leia walked through them in her golden bikini, given no choice but to walk forward and climb onto Jabba's massive mock-thick stone throne. She sat down and almost immediately realized another flaw with her costume. The plate covering her buttocks was molded to accentuate her rear end, and as such didn't hold well to being sat on. She almost rolled onto her back as she tried hard to sit properly. Leia sighed and leaned to one side as Jabba pulled her closer to his sticky bulk. His skin was absolutely frigid, as Leia expected. Being a cold-blooded species, she knew a Hutt would serve as a terrible pillow.
"You have exceeded my expectations of beauty, my pet. Not an easy thing to do." Jabba said as he touched her brasserie, fondling the exposed tops of her breasts and moving downwards to the groin plate. "Remember, you are to obey me. Do not speak unless spoken to."
He tugged the chain, pulling Leia up on her feet and then tugging hard, forcing her to run to him again. She was pressed against his sticky belly, her breasts, belly, groin, legs, arms and face all making contact with his sticky flesh.
"This is called 'the slave's embrace', my Kahnkee." Jabba said, his breath making Leia gag as he licked her body and coiled his tail around her right thigh. "It allows me to feel your lovely body against mine."
He licked Leia again, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. Leia bit down, making Jabba laugh at her attempt to harm him.
"Do not try that again, my Kahnkee." He said as he licked Leia again, making her moan in disgust. "Or would you enjoy seeing Captain Solo and his Wookie friend tortured and then executed before your eyes?"
Leia shook her head as she was finally allowed to move away from Jabba, leaning back on the throne in exhaustion as his tail coiled around her. His pet, Salacious Crumb, laughed at her and grabbed at her brasserie before she shooed him away.
"I hope the show was worth staying up all night, my friends." Jabba said as the court started to adjourn to their rooms. "Tomorrow, you shall enjoy seeing the lovely Princess as she services me. We will celebrate my conquest of the lover of Han Solo!"
The crowd cheered as they walked away to their rooms, some of them sleeping right where they were standing. Leia caught a glimpse of Rystall Sant blowing her a kiss from the crowd, looking at her with a mix of pity and respect.
"Sleep well, my pet." Jabba said as Leia leaned onto the pillows on the throne. "I want you fresh and rested tomorrow."
"Yes….master." Leia said, practically having to spit out the last word as Rystall left for her private room with the rest of the Max Rebo band.
She yawned as Jabba's tail coiled around her thigh, feeling her bareness beneath the skirts. She smiled at Lando in his disguise as Tamtel Screej, giving him a look that told him not to worry as he left to his room. She had never needed a man for anything in her life, and she didn't need one now. She swore she would never break. Leia drifted into unconsciousness as the silence filled her head, coaxing her into an uneasy sleep.
"I swear you'll regret this." Was the last thing she thought before drifting into a deep slumber, her bikini glowing in the dim light. It was a promise she would have to work hard to keep.
To be continued. Don't worry, Leia wont be raped, but there will be a lot of concern for her. Please review!