Woman in gold chapter 7: a cleansing of the soul
This could be a bit of a tearjerker, Leia is reunited with Han after being cleaned. Enjoy!
The bathing room was almost empty but for a couple of Twi'lek dancers as Rystall led a filthy, naked Leia into the center of the steamy spa-like area, her costume folded and placed into an airtight plastic box to protect it from the moisture in the air.
"It's made of Lashaa silk and Jerba hide, both are susceptible to water damage." Rystall explained as Leia looked longingly at her only choice of clothing. "I'm just keeping it safe."
Leia nervously stepped towards a large depression in the ground carved out of black marble, her hands covering her nipples and vulva as the rest of her sticky body shivered.
"There's no need for modesty here, Leia." Rystall said with a smile as she twisted the taps, making water run into the tub. "It's only us girls here at this hour. It's almost 20:00 hours right now."
Leia was internally fuming at the Hutt having a water tub on a planet where the average citizen had to farm for water merely to survive. She had always hated how some wealthy people took advantage of such things as if laws didn't apply to them, and as a Princess had always tried to remain conservative and modest as possible. She felt the water run over her bare toes as the tub slowly filled up, her skin tingling from the contact with the liquid as it slowly increased temperature. Leia practically flew into the tub as it became half full, relishing the feel of hot, steamy water on her naked flesh.
"Good girl, just enjoy this for now." Rystall said as she hung her bodyglove on a hook and climbed in, her hoofed feet making almost comical clopping noises as they walked across the smooth stone floor.
She held herself close to Leia as she reached out to a little depression in the ground and pulled out shampoo, sponges, soaps, oils, and various other luxurious cleansing materials. Leia's skin was absolutely filthy from her 'punishment', covered in sticky Gammorean semen, smelly beer, dirt, and even oil from droids that had been in the barracks. She shuddered and took a deep breath as Rystall gently scrubbed her bare flesh, starting with her back.
"You really don't have to do this." Leia said as she arched her back into the gentle touch of the lovely Theelin woman.
"Oh, but I want to." Rystall said as she continued downwards, reaching the small of Leia's back and scrubbing it circles. "Besides, I think I have another little treat I can offer you."
Leia's ears perked up at this. "What?" she asked in surprise.
"A little tryst." Rystall whispered into Leia's ears as she scrubbed Leia's shoulders. "A chance to make contact with a loved one."
"Um…." Leia said, feeling nervous. "….I don't know about that. I like you as a friend, but-"
"I meant with Captain Solo, silly." Rystall said with a giggle. "Now hold still, I'm going to rinse all those nasty juices out of your hair."
Leia smiled, feeling happy for the first time since her enslavement. She hugged Rystall tight as the naked Theelin picked up a detachable showerhead and used it on Leia's hair, cleansing it of the pig-sperm it was filled with before rubbing some lovely fruity shampoo into her hair. Leia smiled at the thought of being reunited with Han, even for just a moment. She let go of Rystall as she continued scrubbing her body, cleansing it of the filth it had been coated with. It was like the scum was her only form of clothing. Rystall even used a laser trimmer on Leia's body to shave her legs and vulva.
"It amazes me how those things are so waterproof." Leia said as Rystall gently rubbed the laser around her thighs. "I was always so paranoid it would short out in the showers so I would usually just shave before a shower and just rinse off my skin with aftershave."
"Well, it all depends on how long you leave it immersed in the water. I'm used to using it in the shower because we Theelins don't really grow hair anywhere but our scalps and pubic regions, so there really isn't much to shave with us." Rystall said as she continued upwards to Leia's womanhood, burning away the dusting of hairs that had grown in the pubic triangle and continuing to Leia's nipples and back. "I'm not used to shaving legs or backs, so forgive me if I hurt you, love."
Leia felt gooseflesh forming on her bare body as Rystall finished shaving off the last of her body hair, turning off the trimmer and placing it in her bag. The naked Princess was then scrubbed with aftershave gel as Rystall rubbed her down, making her smooth skin glisten. The two women stood nude over a pair of drying grates, letting the blasts of hot air dry their bodies as much as possible. Leia felt much better as her new friend helped her braid her hair again, replaced the gold bracelet, armlet and earrings, did her makeup and picked up their costumes, handing Leia's gold bikini to her before putting her own bodyglove back on.
"Come on, let's go see Solo now." Rystall said as she zipped up her bodyglove and slid on her long arm gloves. "Now that you're all freshened up and smell lovely, I think it'll be a little treat for him."
Leia almost jumped at the thought of seeing Han again and quickly stepped into her boots as she fastened her bra and skirts back onto her body. She felt so light from Rystall's kindness and friendship that she felt like she was hovering in the air. The two women exited the bathhouse and walked through the hallways, going deeper into the palace as they passed the droid maintenance bay. Leia winced as EV-9D9 plugged an obviously-frightened Treadwell droid into a console that made it scream as energy coursed through its systems. She worried about R2-D2, wondering how he was doing on the Sail Barge. Since she knew the droids personally, Leia felt a deep connection to them and hoped R2 was doing well. They walked past the dancer's pit, where the sounds of rehearsal were emanating from behind the curtains covering the doorway, as well as the sound and silhouettes of certain dancers having loud and obnoxious sex with others who were clearly males. A few brain spiders scurried past, reminding Leia of the Bo'marr monks who used to own this palace before Jabba ousted a being called Alkhara, another criminal who had inhabited the area and used the monastery as his base of operations such as preying on moisture farmers. Leia hated the fact that criminals like Alkhara and Jabba stole such places from such humble people as priests and monks, especially since the monks originally let Alkhara stay out of charity! Jabba had bastardized the palace, turned it from a place of worship into a den of debauchery and crime. Although Leia didn't quite agree with the way the Bo'marr order viewed things, especially the practice of having your brain removed and put in a jar, which horrified her personally, she hated the idea of stealing from humble holy men who otherwise did no harm and even allowed Jabba to live there freely.
Leia followed Rystall down a few more levels to a large door leading to the dungeons. Two guards stood outside the door and stared at the two women with their axes crossed over the doorway.
"The master didn't say nothin' about his whore comin' down 'ere." One of them grunted, looking Leia up and down with his beady eyes. "I don't know if you can pass."
Leia seethed with fury at being referred to as a whore, clenching her strong hands into fists as Rystall placed a hand on her bare shoulder to calm her.
"It's okay, she's with me." She said as she pressed Leia forward, placing her other hand on the guard's arm. "Besides, I think you can be….persuaded….to let two lovely ladies pass? Leia might be reserved for Jabba himself, but…."
Rystall traced one of the guard's faces as he gulped in anticipation, clutching his vibroaxe tighter.
"….I think I'll be available as long as the band doesn't need me." She said as she lay a hand on the guard's hip. "And two such strong, manly guards as yourselves can't possibly be feeling threatened by two girls, myself merely a dancer with no combat training and Leia, who obviously isn't carrying anything threatening."
Leia was surprised at how flirtatious Rystall was being, since she herself never had to resort to her sexuality to get her way. As far as she was concerned, a blaster pointed at the face or a vibroblade to the throat did the job just as well, and with less chance of being molested by a 'hungry' male. But it appeared to work well, as the guards stepped aside and allowed Rystall to pass, who led Leia by the hand to the dungeons.
"I have a way with males." She said as she walked side by side with Leia, who felt nervous to be walking through the dungeons in nothing but a gold and red bikini with split-skirts and no panties.
In her current location, her style of wardrobe did not offer modesty from the beings imprisoned by the flabby crime lord. Beings peeked out of the bars and eyestalks stared at Leia as she passed, her golden bikini glowing in the dim light of the dungeon halls. Soon, the prisoners were whispering among themselves and catcalling. Leia blocked it out and walked on, even when one of the prisoners shouted something in Bocce she unfortunately could understand as an insulting, sexist remark on her virgin status that suggested she alleviate her lust orally. Some of the prisoners reached out to touch Leia, some of them thrusting their genitalia through the bars and forcing her to rub against it as she walked. She felt something slimy and prehensile wrap around her bare waist and panicked, jumping backwards and hitting a barred door where two clawed hands fondled the bareness beneath her skirts.
"Get off of me!" Leia growled as she kicked the hands, smashing their fingers against the bars. "Anything else gets poked through those bars, I'm kicking it!"
The hands and genitals immediately withdrew as Rystall followed behind Leia, feeling pride as her friend standing up for herself. She led her down to a cell door, looking in the bars and waving to Leia to look inside.
"They're in here." She said with a smile. "Want to say hi?"
Leia almost flew to the cell door. As she ran, her skirts fluttered and flared up, exposing her lack of panties to the prisoners and the dungeon guards. She didn't care how exposed she was right now, she needed to see some friendly faces immediately.
"Han? Chewie?" Leia called into the cell. A furry, semi-canine face came into the light, approaching the cell as a low growl echoed. "It's me."
Chewbacca issued a growl of relief as he thrust his arms through the cell bars, hugging Leia and startling the scantily-clad Princess as she was pulled into the door.
"Chewie, I'm sorry I had to sell you." Leia said as she rubbed his arms. "I felt like a slaver, but it was the only way to gain entry."
Chewbacca barked a forgiving growl, looking at Rystall and growling questioningly.
"It's okay, she's not officially with Jabba." Leia said. "Where's Han?"
"Leia? A tired voice asked from the darkness. "Is that you?"
Leia's heart sang at the sound of Han's voice.
"Yes, you old scoundrel." She teased with a smile and tearful eyes. "Come here."
Han walked forward into the dim light of the cell, towards Leia's voice. He looked horrible. His clothes were even more disheveled than usual, but at least they weren't that filthy. His hair was a mess and his complexion looked pale. Leia could tell he was still blind and he had obviously been feeling ill from carbonite sickness.
"Where are you?" Han asked, feeling around with his hands.
Leia reached her hands through the bars, pressing her lips through the gaps.
"Right here, flyboy." She said, touching his face with her small hands.
"Leia….!" Han gasped as he reached through the bars and grabbed Leia, holding her as close as possible with the bars in the way.
The lovers kissed each other several times, Han's hands holding her from behind. There was a slight pause as Han realized he was touching nothing but flesh. He slowly ventured upwards, feeling only bare skin and maybe some thick string. He felt further downwards, feeling only a solid metallic lump on her buttocks.
"Okay, hands off, you scoundrel." Leia said in a playful manner to lift the mood.
"Leia, are you wearing anything at all?" he asked in a concerned voice.
"Yes, but your Hutt friend here doesn't have much taste when it comes to women's clothes." Leia said, grimacing at the cold metal on her body.
"Why would he put you in something like that for the dungeons?" Han asked, looking confused.
Suddenly, he realized something as he looked down in fear.
"You aren't kept in the dungeons, are you?" he asked, disgust in his tone. "You're his slave girl."
Leia stroked Han's face, wiping carbon residue off of his skin.
"Han, don't worry about me. I'm fine." She said as she rubbed her bicep where the armlet clenched it uncomfortably.
"How are you fine?" he asked. "Kept there with those scum, dressed like a hooker and available to the highest bidder?"
"I'm not for sale, I'm on his throne." Leia said as she traced his forehead.
Han jumped.
"That's just as bad, don't you know what he does to the girls he has chained there?"
"I've got a good idea." Leia said with a grimace. "But I don't think he'll do….that….to me. At least not anytime soon."
She put a reassuring hand on his shoulder, stroking him with her long fingers.
"I think he's trying to break my spirit as well as lure Luke over here. As far as I can figure, he wants to use us like Vader did on Bespin, like bait." Leia said as she moved her hands to Han's ears, stroking them gently. "He wants his girls to submit to him first, and that'll never happen with me."
"I hope not." Han said as he kissed Leia's hands. "I know you, you're too stubborn to follow orders from any man."
Leia giggled at this, making Han look confused. She suddenly realized Han had never heard her really giggle before. It must be really confusing for him to hear the woman who never showed much interest in expressing her own femininity burst out in such an effeminate giggle. Leia continued touching his face when suddenly, a female figure stomped into the dungeons.
"Okay slut, time's up." Said a familiar voice as Melina Carniss walked into the dungeons and glared at Leia. "Wrap it up, the master wants you back."
"Take it easy, Melina. She'll be there right away." Said Rystall, gently shooing the harem keeper towards the stairs as Leia glared at the red-clad woman. "Leia, I'm afraid we do have to leave."
Leia looked glum at the idea of leaving Han again and sighed, planting a long kiss upon his lips.
"I really hope to see you again." She said as Han sighed.
"Me too Princess. Don't let Jabba bring you down." Han said as Chewbacca helped him onto the bed. "Please don't become like one of his concubines."
Leia blew him one last kiss, making the guard laugh as Han lay back down in the cell, disappearing from sight. Her heart ached as she was led out of the dungeons by Rystall, but she refused to cry, to show any sign of sadness or fear.
"That's my brave girl." Rystall said as she held Leia in a two-armed hug, walking back through the filthy corridors as this time Leia ignored the molestations and catcalls of the prisoners, holding her head high and walking out of the dungeons.
The two women exited the dungeon and walked through the hallways of the palace, entering the throne room after a courage-gathering pause from Leia.
"Okay." She said as Rystall squeezed her hand. "Let's do this."
The throne room was all abuzz as Leia and Rystall walked back, although the crowd was noticeably smaller than before. Most of the scum that inhabited Jabba's palace had either left for home or adjourned to their rooms, leaving mostly just some slave dancers, entertainers, and a few bounty hunters such as Boba Fett, who seemed to be watching Leia intently behind his visor.
"Ah, the lovely Rystall Sant returns my most precious possession to me, and in better condition than it left." Jabba said, licking his lips as Leia stood before him in her gold slave bikini, steeling her demeanor and putting her hands on her bare hips. "Do come closer, Princess. You lord and master desires to feel your lovely flesh."
Leia's chain was placed into Jabba's hands by Bib Fortuna, and the scantily-clad slave felt herself being pulled forwards. Leia started walking through the crowd with her head held high, her hips swaying due to her boots, her phallic slave braid swinging around from the clip holding it in place. The microcosm touched her bare back, making her shiver from the cool gold it was made of. The crowd snickered and mocked, some of them imitating Leia's stiff walk to mock the slave girl. She climbed onto the throne as the chain was magnetically attached to the throne again, leaving her bound to her beastly master. The half-naked Princess wasn't given more than an instant before being pulled into the Hutt's sticky flesh, gluing her in place securely as he immediately fondled her bareness beneath the skirts.
"And so the lovely Princess returns to grace our presence once again. And such a busy day to do so." Bib Fortuna said as he lecherously stroked Leia's bare back.
Leia grimaced as she was stuck to Jabba's slimy skin, glued to his belly with her body totally dominated by the feeling of his scaly flesh.
"We have a few spice dealers to talk with and slavers to buy from. Not to mention a couple of bounty hunters to discuss plans with." Bb said as he pressed himself against Leia as she felt him groping her hips, contending with Jabba's hands for the privilege of violating the Princess the most. "And you, vagina, are to be a lovely work of art for them to admire. A lovely body they can never have but always desire."
Leia stayed silent but seethed deeply inside, imagining in great detail Jabba and his employees being executed via Rancor. Jabba continued violating Leia for a while until he allowed her some slack on her chains, letting her sit down on the throne. Salacious Crumb climbed next to her and landed next to her thigh, fondling her stomach with his long claws. Leia refused to even acknowledge the little Kowakian monkey and he soon tired of bothering her, jumping back up to his perch. As the criminal scum of Jabba's palace shilled their wares and closed some deals, Leia turned her attention inward, meditating. Her eyes remained open, but her vision blurred as her thoughts turned to herself, concentrating on the internal movements and nuances of her body. Leia focused on her heartbeat, which had slowed slightly due to her calmness, her vulva, which was growing cold again because of the groin plate of her awful slave bikini, her feet, which were warm inside her thick Jerba-hide boots. Every bit of her attention was focused inwards, completely shutting out the outside world as time passed. Leia would still see the scum of Jabba's Palace mocking her, could faintly hear them mocking her and calling her a whore, but it was like they were out of focus, in the background of her thoughts. Her own nearly-naked body came out clear as day, her own sweet scent filling her nostrils. Leia had never focused so much on her body in her entire life. Suddenly, she was shaken out of her meditation by Jabba pulling her into his sticky flesh again, his cold hands on the exposed tops of her breasts.
"It is time for lunch, Kahnkee." He rumbled, clapping his enormous hands. A few slave girls wearing nothing but bronze and silver bras and tutu-like miniskirts carrying trays full of food entered the room. "I am not a cruel master after all, am I?"
Leia did not answer. She instead turned to the girls as one of them handed her a bowl of living paddy frogs. She sighed as Jabba grabbed one of them, swallowing it whole as other dishes were brought forth, such as giant roasted insects, creamed grains, Bantha cheese, live eels, bread and pasta were brought in.
"Eat, Princess." He said as he stroked her bare shoulders. "A healthy young woman with a body like yours needs her protein."
Leia watched as Jabba took handfuls of food and nosily ate, the excess dripping down his chins. She felt disgusted at such behavior from him, but she could admit she was hungry, so she slowly ate some of the offered food, relishing the chance to fill her stomach. The living bugs crawled over her bare arms, making her shiver as she flicked them off and ate a few. Salacious Crumb chuckled and jumped down, landing on the poor girl's back.
"Uggh!" Leia groaned, grabbing him and shoving him off. "Get off of me, you little goblin!"
Salacious cackled and grabbed at her top, tugging the flimsy straps and pulling it until the straps bra came loose with a clank, landing on top of the plate of pasta and exposing Leia's breasts before the crowd. Leia gasped and covered herself, grabbing the bra as Salacious cackled again.
"You slimy little toad!" she yelled, slapping Salacious and knocking him over.
"Oh good gracious!" Said Threepio as the crowd gasped.
Suddenly, Jabba gave Leia's chain a yank, choking her and pulling the topless princess backwards, leaving her exposed as Salacious cackled and grabbed at her bra again.
"Do not harm a superior being, Princess." He said, making Leia grab her collar to try and avoid choking.
As she did so, her bra fell off completely, leaving her topless as Salacious yanked it away, pulling it out of the poor Princess's reach.
"Now, ask politely for your clothing back and we will return it." Jabba said as he stroked Leia's bare nipples. "You must learn proper manners, my Kahnkee."
Leia fumed at having to ask for the return of her modesty, staring in humiliation as the crowd laughed at her exposed breasts. Salacious kept her bra in his hands, cackling and taunting her in his native language. She covered her breasts with her hands, earning another wave of mockery as she looked to Jabba.
"Please, master…." She asked, looking up into his huge eyes as her nipples hardened in the cold air. "….may I have my bra back?"
"Not me, Princess." Jabba said with a smirk. "Ask him. And do it on your knees."
Leia looked at Salacious, who was standing just a few feet away. She could just as easily kick the little parasite, but then she would remain topless all night. So she conceded and knelt before the kowakian monkey as he stood there, holding her bra.
"Please….Salacious…." Leia said, humiliated at having to ask such a lowly creature to restore her female privacy. "….your master's slave requests the return of her brasserie."
Salacious cackled, but walked towards her, holding out her bra. Jabba made a motion with his lips, giving Leia a wordless command that she understood all too well. She bent down and kissed the disgusting monkey, and Jabba motioned lower. Leia grimaced and reached lower, kissing Salacious Crumb's genital area in absolute disgust and shame. This humiliation was borderline bestiality, and Leia felt absolute humiliation at performing it. The crowd roared and laughed, mocking Leia and chanting "Hutt slut! Hutt slut!" as Salacious laughed.
He tossed her brasserie back to her, climbing back onto his perch. Leia felt lower than before, being forced to humble herself before an animal. She quickly fastened her bra over her ample breasts, relieved at the return of her modesty but annoyed at the cold metal cups over her breasts. Leia quickly continued eating, consuming Fleek-Eels and Effrikim worms, which wriggled in her mouth as she chewed. Jabba reached into the bowl next to him and thrust a living paddy frog into her mouth, which wriggled disgustingly before she bit down and ate its head.
"Now to wash it all down, my Princess." Jabba said as he held out his goblet full of Gardulla wine. "Open wide."
Leia opened her mouth, hoping the win at least tasted better. She choked as the heavy alcohol was poured down her throat, tasting it as it slid down into her belly. It was disgusting, like gutter water and blubber with an alcohol additive. Leia hated heavy alcohol in general, preferring light wine, but this was absolutely disgusting. When the glass was finally empty, she choked, coughing and gasping at the horrible taste.
"What do you say to my generosity, Princess?" Jabba asked, swirling the last bit of wine around in his glass.
Leia was still coughing, spitting the taste out of her mouth.
"Thank you….master." she said between coughs.
It had been the absolute worst meal she had ever eaten in her entire life, but at least her belly was full and her body received the protein it required to function. Leia maintained her steely demeanor as she finished off her food and washed it down with the horrible wine, the crowd almost completely gone. Jabba yawned, breathing his horrible breath into Leia's nostrils and making the half-naked Princess moan in disgust.
"The hour is late, my lovely kun'chee." He said as he molested Leia's breasts and bare stomach. "Time to pound the pillow."
Jabba continued touching Leia, feeling her warm, mammalian flesh, loving the feeling of her muscular abs under his hands. Oola, his last slave girl, had been so skinny she was almost disappointing. Almost. Her massive 35-DD size breasts and long, healthy lekku had made up for her slenderness, but her spirit was too easy to break. She had barely been enough to slake his appetite, and as such, disappointed him with how easy she broke. Oola had barely aroused him, even whenever he would use her body for his pleasure. Which was partially why he sent her to the Rancor pit after she denied him for the first time in her life as his sex slave. Leia, on the other hand, had been fiery since he caught her, stripping naked before his court of her own volition, albeit being coerced into doing so, following his orders for fear of her friends' death, and now becoming slightly more aware of her enslavement, realizing the price of disobedience and the rewards of loyalty. By contrast, Leia was so devastatingly sexy, so strong, and so beautiful in her youthful appearance, Jabba fantasized day and night about how he would finally take the young Princess's priceless virginity.
"Oh yes...a prize hard won." He thought to himself.
He would wait, though. Wait until just the right moment. When her friends were dead, he would send her droids to have their memoires erased so that they would never remember her again. Then again, maybe he would purchase the technology to freeze carbonite and torture Solo, this 'Luke Skywalker' he had heard of and the Wookie before her eyes until they were near dead, stripping them all naked and castrating them all before torturing them half to death until they were almost dead. then freeze them into the blocks of solid poison gas so that they would remain in their state of near-death for all eternity. This way, even if they were unfrozen, they would die almost instantly, and in absolute pain. He figured this would break the sexy Princess's spirit, and even if not, he would melt down her droids, so she would have no familiarity with his palace. Then, he would force her to strip naked and shave off every inch of hair, every strand of hair on her body, and coat her with hair-deadening substances daily so her hair would never grow back. Jabba loved the idea of a naked, hairless Leia, her bikini kept in a glass case in a place of honor out of her reach to torment her with the denial of clothing. She would be humiliated at the idea of remaining naked, bald, and cold, performing all her normal tasks with even less privacy than before. even if the droids brought her comfort, he could have them melted down, to deprive her of any form of familiarity in his palace. Jabba smiled. No matter, he would have all the time in the galaxy to come up with a suitable way to truly bring Leia to the lowest rank possible. He closed his massive eyes as he pulled Leia into his sticky arms, feeling her lovely body against his flab. He felt Leia shiver at his lack of body heat as he wrapped his tail around her thigh, reaching under her skirts to feel her bareness. Leia kicked him away, arousing him with her defiance. He considered shaking Leia awake, ordering her to strip down and sleep with him the rest of the night totally naked, but dismissed it. He had patience, and he could wait until morning to bring the Princess lower. Oh yes….he was going to enjoy having her spirit broken. Oh yes indeed.
What kind of sexy stuff do you think Jabba's going to do to Leia next? Stay tuned to find out, same Hutt-time, same Hutt-channel! ^_^ I couldn't resist, I'm a tomboy who grew up on cheesy superhero shows from the 60s. Review and give your ideas, please!