Woman in gold chapter 9: Boba's reward: part 2
Nudity and sexual humiliation of several kinds ahead, adults only.
Leia shook and shuddered in Boba's room as the bounty hunter hung his jetpack on a hook. Not only from the cold, although in the tiny amount of clothing that served as the only protection for her modesty, temperature was definitely a factor. The Princess of Alderaan was used to feeling intimidation, such as when Moff Tarkin forced her to watch her home planet be blasted to atoms by the Death Star. She hadn't been nude then, of course, but several interrogation sessions in the Death Star prison complex had involved forcing her to strip before Darth Vader, an Imperial officer and an IT-O interrogator droid.
"And now, your highness, we will discuss the location of the hidden Rebel base." Vader had said.
Leia could remember the door closing and cutting off all contact with the outside world. She remembered being made to take off her long white senatorial dress as Vader stood before her, the droid scanning her beautiful body as she removed her underclothes as well and stood naked before him. It had been nowhere near as humiliating and intimidating as her more recent public display of nudity before Jabba's court, but Leia had still been horrified. She remembered the horrible IT-O droid backing her into a corner as she stood totally exposed before the Dark Lord of the Sith and a droid known to cause excruciating pain, the droid finally grasping her arm in a vise-like grip and injecting her with a horrible drug that amplified her feelings of tenderness in her skin.
"Tell us the location and you shall be set free." Vader's voice had said as Leia felt absolute, horrible pain.
The droid had used Bavo-6 on her, a drug that amplified all feeling of pain by making the nerves of the body extremely sensitive. She felt awful as the horrible little ball of pain shocked her, injected with drugs that made her feel more ill than she had ever felt before, forced her mouth wide open and performed painful operations on her teeth, tortured her genitalia with electric shocks and never allowed her privacy, even to relieve herself. Leia had been in absolute pain, but even in her naked, tortured state where she had been writhing on the ground after a full 3 days without sleep due to the droid performing screeching noises at a decibel too high for her ears to even register, the Princess had been strong and refused to break. This time, she wasn't so certain she would be as strong.
"Strip." Boba instructed. Leia shuddered as her mind was brought back to the present.
She stood in a small room with a refresher in the corner and a small cot-like bed. There was only one barred window and a foot locker, and the only furniture was a small table and chair. Leia stood with her hands on her hips, giving off an air of determination despite her extreme exposure.
"You mean this won't cut it with you?" she said, motioning towards her current attire as her firm breasts heaved with her breathing. "Face it, I'm as naked as I will ever get for you and you'll have to take them off yourself to get me as you want me."
Boba felt an air of admiration for the Princess. Dressed only in clothing fit for a pole-dancer and still she was fiery and obstinate as ever. He walked up to Leia, making the Princess back up as he flexed his fingers in preparation for something Leia was certain was unsavory for her. She felt very small, her skin becoming covered in gooseflesh as her bare buttocks touched the cold stone wall.
"Strip, or I'll leave you locked in here while I tell Wartug to bring Solo in here so he can listen to the entire thing." Boba said as he stroked her nearly-bare breasts.
Leia's heart sank as she slowly reached up to the tiny bits of gold she had been allowed to wear. She slowly removed her pasties and held her arms over her breasts, holding the tiny nipple cups in her hands. She then pulled off the adhesive crotchplate molded to resemble her vagina, technically revealing nothing more than before.
"Put your costume in here." Boba said, pointing behind Leia.
A little cabinet lay built into the wall, a locking door wide open. The Princess placed her only source of female privacy into the cabinet, Boba slamming the lid shut and locking it with a magnetic key he later hid in his chest plate. Leia was now completely naked again, standing proudly in front of the bed with her arms placed firmly to her sides as Boba slowly circled her, his rifle and jetpack still hung on the wall. She swallowed hard as he placed a hand on her bare back, tracing the contours and curves of her muscles.
"I can tell you're becoming more uncomfortable like this, Princess." Boba said as he placed both his hands on Leia's hips, making her tremble. "You can't put on an act for me, I've seen how you get whenever Jabba makes you strip for us. You shake, you take deep breaths, you hold your head up high and strut forwards like a shameless whore, and you move like you're submerged in a bacta tank."
He ran his hands through Leia's long brown hair, stroking the long, phallic braid it had been forced into. Leia tried hard not to even twitch as she felt one of his gloved hands slowly reaching down past her neck and touching her bare back. Suddenly, she was thrown face-first down on the bed, Boba's hands holding her body down as she felt her legs being swept out from under her, the bounty hunter's feet kicking her into a submissive kneeling position.
"This is the only position where you belong, Rebel whore." Boba said as he pressed his cold armor against her bare form. "And if I were in Jabba's place, I would send you to the dungeons dressed only as you are right now and make sure you were kept there for life."
He held Leia's shaking, naked body onto the bed, feeling her heart pounding in absolute terror through the skin of her lovely back. The Princess-turned-sex slave steeled herself, staying firm and fierce as she lay exposed and helpless on the cold bed. She turned her head just enough to glare at Boba as he stared at her through his visor.
"Whatever you're going to do, do it." Leia said as she trembled beneath his weight as his cold armor pressed her into the bed. She felt her vagina tightening in fear as she prepared herself physically and mentally for the violation that she was certain would occur at this moment as she lay before him, helpless, naked and all alone. "I'm ready for anything you're going to do to me, so you can just go to hell where you belong."
Boba stroked Leia's hair and pulled off the hairclips, making the braid and plait dissolve into a mass of soft, brown luster. He placed the clips on the bed before stroking her naked body with his cold gloved hands. Leia shook uncontrollably as he pulled her thighs apart, stroking the insides of her legs. Suddenly, he shoved her forwards by slapping her bare rear as hard as he could with his hard glove, pushing her entire body onto the bed.
"There, it's yours for the night." Boba said as he turned away and sat on a metal chair, opening a little suitcase-like box with various non-perishable foods inside of it. "Your clothes are staying off, though. So don't even think about trying that trunk."
Leia lay on the bed, looking confused and sitting upright as Boba turned the box of food towards her. She rubbed her bare bottom, which stung after being spanked hard by his gloved hand.
"Eat." He said as he shoved the box onto the bed. "I know you're hungry. You haven't eaten since last night, and Jabba isn't known for his attention span when it comes to his pets' food."
Leia turned towards the food, not caring if her naked body was within his field of vision as she picked out some freeze-dried Bantha steak and potatoes. She slowly ate using only her hands as Boba stood guard, his scarred Mandalorian armor a total contrast to her current state of nakedness.
"I suppose you're wondering why you're not beneath me on the bed right now." Boba said as he stepped closer to Leia. "Aren't you?"
He grabbed Leia's chain and tugged, forcing her to look up at him as she ate.
"Yes." She said, holding her chest out proudly as she swallowed a piece of Bantha steak. "But I'm not going to ask you."
"Because sex and intimacy between the unmarried is not something Mandalorians do." Boba said as he let go of the chain and allowed Leia to continue eating. "Unlike you, I will remain pure until if and when I am married."
Leia glared at him, finishing off the food and standing up straight, putting her hands on her hips and staring at his visor, not caring that she was totally naked before a man in full armor.
"I am sick of people thinking I'm some whore! The whole palace knows I am a virgin!" she yelled, her beautiful face contorted with anger. "You know everything about me now! You know my age, my bra size, my private habits, you even know my god-damned hymen is still in one piece, all thanks to Jabba! You know I have never had sex with Han, so stop calling me a slut!"
"There are ways for women to retain their virginity and engage in sexual behavior that is not vaginal, Princess." Boba said as he grabbed her chain again. "And I am not one to try and hypothesize about one's private life, but I don't doubt you have considered it about it."
He hooked the chain to the hook on the wall, bending it with his gloves enhancing his strength. Leia tried to tug at it, but could not budge her chain from the hook. Boba reached into a case under his bed and tossed a padded package at her.
"Put this on." He said, pointing to the package as Leia reached for it and picked it up.
As she unfolded it, she hoped it was at least something more than lingerie. Leia eagerly tore open the package and her heart sank at the sight of the contents.
"It suits your attitude." Boba said flatly as Leia looked at the box with crestfallen eyes.
She scowled at him when she realized what was inside the box, and shuddered at the thought of wearing it. The only thing in the box was an adult-sized diaper and a pair of plastic panties bearing Jabba's face surrounded by hearts, and fumed at the idea of what was going to happen with them.
"I'm never wearing these." Leia said, folding her arms across her bare chest as the cold air blew through and made her nipples harden. "I'm never going to bring myself that low."
She stood still as Boba walked away and fastened the door to the refresher, locking it tight so she couldn't use it. At that one action, Leia's heart sank as she looked down at the huge, padded diapers before her.
"It's this or relieve yourself on the floor for the rest of the night, Princess." He said, motioning to the diaper she was holding. "Your choice."
Leia reluctantly slid the gigantic diaper onto her crotch, hating the feeling of the plastic and padded tissue inside, hating that Boba knew she was wearing it, and especially hating the very idea of this humiliation being known to Han's kidnapper. She fastened the padded garment onto her crotch, slid on the humiliating plastic panties, and stood before him, absolutely humiliated at her current predicament. Boba circled her and held his rifle up to her body, tracing her bare chest with its barrel.
"You really are just a frightened little girl." He said as Leia shivered from the cold metal rubbing against her nipples and slowly tracing her clavicles and continuing up to her neck. "You may have fooled some of the idiots in Jabba's court into thinking you have no shame, but I am not so easily tricked. I know your fear."
Leia carefully followed the gun with her eyes as it reached her mouth, the barrel pressing against her lips. As soon as this happened, she closed her eyes in a courage-gathering pause before she glared at him.
"Suck the barrel." Boba said as the diapered Princess shivered.
Leia opened her mouth and took the barrel of the gun in her beautiful lips, suckling it gently. It tasted like burnt metal and blood, and she hated the taste in her mouth. She continued sucking as Boba slowly pushed the barrel into her mouth, making her wince at the leaden taste. She hated this humiliation, especially the sexual connotations that suckling the barrel of a rifle had for a female.
"Feel familiar to you?" Boba asked as Leia sucked harder. "I've heard about royal women. I don't doubt they have other ways besides that vibrator you owned to slake their lusts." He continued turning the barrel in her mouth, making her moan.
"Besides, the way you are with Solo, I wouldn't even call you a Princess." Boba said as he pulled the gun from Leia's mouth. "Princesses have respect for themselves and their chastity. You have none."
Suddenly, there was a swift movement of Leia's hands as she grabbed a fistful of dust from the ground and hurled it into Boba's visor, spitting on it and blocking his vision with mud for a moment as he brushed at the visor. She spat the gun out of her mouth and instantly wrestled it away from the Mandalorian bounty hunter as he finished brushing the mud out of his visor.
"Get out, now." Leia said, aiming the gun directly at his head as she unhooked her chain.
Boba Fett smirked behind his helmet. The idea of Leia in nothing more than a diaper, threatening him with a gun, seemed extremely comical at the moment, especially given what he knew that she didn't.
"That gun isn't even loaded." Boba said as he walked towards her. Leia pulled back the charging bolt on the rifle and aimed it right at his head.
"Try me." She said as she felt its weight, testing it to make certain. "I'm certainly desperate enough."
"I'm sure." Boba said as he advanced towards her.
Leia hesitated as Boba suddenly grabbed her and pulled her into him, grabbed at her with his gloved hands. Leia hit him with the shoulder stock and pointed the barrel at his head, pulling the trigger. Nothing happened. The gun really was uncharged. Boba grabbed it back from her and shoved her backwards, throwing her onto the dusty floor of the room as she scrabbled backwards, curling into the corner of the room.
"Did you really think I'd be stupid enough to leave you within reach of a loaded blaster rifle, Princess?" Boba said as he approached the half-naked Princess-tuned-slave girl. "You know interrogation techniques, I was just throwing you off to give you some false hope."
He turned towards Leia as she sat in nothing but her diaper and plastic panty, shivering as her exposed chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing. He re-attached the chain to the hook on the wall, leaving Leia to sit like an animal on a leash. The Princess shuddered at the realization he had brought her almost lower than Jabba had. He had given her false hopes and dashed them, reduced her to an infantile level of existence and then dominated her. This was torture, pure and simple.
"Get some sleep now, it's pretty late." Boba said as he sat down in the chair and leaned back, sleeping in his armor as usual. "And don't even try removing the diaper yourself. There's an alarm attached to the plastic panties that will go off if you do."
Leia lay down on the bed in her huge, padded diaper and plastic panties, looking longingly at the locked door to the refresher. As she lay back and slept, she prayed her bladder and bowels would not have to be voided. Leia knew that she only had to hold out for another day until Luke got here, and drifted off to sleep.
"I will never break." she promised herself as she lay in the diaper, her ladyparts feeling hot and sweaty due to the trapped heat in the infantile garments. "You think this diaper is going to break me? Think again, I'll see to it you and Jabba will deeply regret this as long as you live."
And yet somehow, at the back of her mind, deep in the part of her brain that held all her fears and insecurities, she had a very hard time believing it.
Sorry if this turned out a little extreme, but I wanted Leia to be humiliated by Fett. She may not have been raped, but she's been brought low. Cheer up, though, in 2 more chapters, Luke is here!