Chapter 6: Rhea at the Party

Rhea's enslavement has brought Jabba much joy as he threw such an extravagant party in his palace inviting everyone in Tatooine to feast with him. His guests drank, ate and gambled while his sexy Twi'lek slaves performed stripteases to the crowds delight. Meanwhile, Rhea sat beside Jabba in disbelief and humiliation at her current state while trying to cover her body from leering men fantasizing about using her. She still cannot believe such a disgusting beast has access to such expensive wines, can throw such parties, and have such an expansive control over a whole planet.

"Look at all this Rhea, is this not what I promised? A life of luxury like you did in Mimban, look around you everyone came to celebrate you... joining my palace."

"How is this luxurious? All these people are scum, criminals, perverts staring all over my body." Rhea replied. Her red hair and busty figure on full display and within arms length of guards and Bib.

"Relax my desert flower. You are a slave girl now, you have no need to act so pretentiously. These men will not harm you as long as you're under my care." Jabba assured.

"Pretentious? I just call it decency..." Rhea retorted.

"HOHOHO! Decency is for creatures that are free such as myself. You my pet are the last thing of being free. There is no shame in admitting that you are just my property now my pet." Jabba laughed filling a cup of wine and handing it to Rhea.

She tried to humble herself not wanting to anger the Hutt. "Thank you for clarifying Master and I'm sorry for my reactions to your... treatment of me."

"Worry not Rhea, I enjoy you asking questions. It adds more to your attractiveness, and besides I have no problem reminding you over and over again that you are just a mere slave now." Jabba laughed lowering his goblet as Rhea was forced to go on all fours to drink. "Drink Rhea unless you want such delicious wine spilled over your chest." Humility turned to angry humiliation, knowing that her butt and pussy lips are freely exposed for all to see in such a position.

As the party continued, some of Jabba's slave dancers have grown tired and too drunk to dance on and started flirting with bounty hunters and some guards. Rhea was still trying to cover herself crossing her arms over her chest, with Jabba's tail rubbing against her back making Rhea alert for any more of his molestation. But then she heard a small cackle that pulled her skirt upward revealing her shaved pussy again for all to see. Rhea gaspped in embarrassment grabbing a small Kowakian. "Why you little -gah!" her threat cut midsentence as Jabba yanked on her leash. "Now, now Rhea, show some respect. That is my jester Salacious Crumb, and he is also superior to you. You should know better than to threaten my men, now apologize."

Rhea shuddered at the thought of this rat creature having more power than her, but feeling Jabba still keeping her leash taut Rhea forced out "nghhh, sorry." before being released as the crowd and Crumb laughed at her again. Throughout the night, Salacious would molest her and force her to reveal herself by playing around her skirt and causing her to scream much to Jabba's delight as he also played along rubbing his tail between her legs much to Rhea's disgust. Her virgin pussy growing more and more concerned as the giant slug lord slid himself closer and closer between her thighs.

"I see you are not fond of my jester, would you like to get away from him for a while?" Jabba offered.

"Yes please, Master." Rhea said with a sigh of relief to be away from these crummy hands tormenting and teasing her.

"Very well then, do you dance Rhea?"

"I ugh... well umm." Rhea's eyes widened at such a question.

"My dancing girls aren't performing to my liking maybe you can do better seeing you haven't had any wine to drink yet." Jabba said.

"I don't know how to dance um like that."

"HOHOHO! Surely you know how to look like a slut, well its your choice Rhea dance or I let Crumb play with you center stage." Jabba threatened much to Rhea's anger lowering her head and agreeing to dance. Rhea walked to her spotlight with men catcalling and whistling at her as she tried to move her body to the sultry tune. She stood stagnant just swaying her hips but Jabba whispered to Crumb. "She dances like she has a stick up her ass, why don't you give her some help HOHOHO!" Crumb happily obliged lunging towards Rhea as she panicked and started to move more freely trying to escape Crumbs grimey hands. The crowd livened up again enjoying such a fine and delicate woman be toyed around with by a lizard rat with her lingerie skirts flirting in the wind revealing her sacred regions to the crowd.

As the song ended Rhea was pulled back by Jabba belching in front of her making Rhea gag in disgust, The hutt laughing "That was quite the entertainment Rhea, with enough training we can put that body of yours to good use HOHOHOHO!" Noticeably, Jabba had gotten quite drunk now and accidentally spilled his drink on Rhea's body. She tried not to react so much anymore hoping Jabba would just let it go but by the giant slug let his tongue out licking her chest making Rhea cry out "AUGHHH WHAT THE FUCK!"

"HOHOHO! My desert flower, you taste... delicious. I wonder what the rest of you tastes like." Jabba said as Rhea furiously stared back at him. "Gahh! Keep dreaming you slug." The hutt didn't release her from her taut leash. "Kiss me Rhea." Jabba commanded.

"WHAT? You're insane."

"Maybe, but I have been patient too HOHOHO! I have had you almost all night and have yet to taste your lips."

"Gahhh, let go of me stop!" Rhea protested.

"Kiss me Rhea, Kiss me as passionately as your James." Jabba taunted.

"Fuck you!" Rhea replied.

"KISS ME OR YOU WILL SPEND THE REST OF THE NIGHT WITH THE GUARDS!" Jabba threatened. "I don't believe you." Rhea said shocked by such a thought, no man had ever laid a finger on her pussy and ass, not even James, until Jabba. She couldn't fathom the idea of dozens of pigs grabbing at her in such a demeaning way. She can hear Jabba quietly growling and decided to pucker herself up and lean in to kiss him. Having the leash around her didn't help as Jabba kept his lips pressed tightly against hers as long as he wants. Rhea wanted to vomit, she had never tasted such a disgusting thing in her life. It tasted as bad as Jabba smelled and could feel his large tongue start to push inside her. Releasing her, Jabba was satisfied but Rhea was nothing short of mortified and scarred for life with her hair frizzled and make up a mess.

As the party died down, Jabba started auctioning off his slave girls to the bounty hunters and business associates to use for the night as they were lead to private quarters. Rhea looked in horror knowing that she can just as easily be auctioned off to these men like a toy for their enjoyment. The hutt noticed her distress and comforted her "Do not worry my desert flower, "No man will enjoy your touch tonight..." Rhea sighed in relief but then was yanked to face her Master as he finished "No man will enjoy your touch... except me HOHOHOHO!"