Chapter 9: Rhea's Regrets

It was dead night on Tatooine and the moonlight fell on the only grill opening above Jabba's throne room. In the deafening silence, Rhea laid her back against Jabba's belly, with the hutt's hand wrapped around her waist being held like a doll. Despite being in an uncomfortable position, she was thinking more about the disgrace and disgust that filled her. It was hard not to think about it given her mouth still tasted like Jabba's cum.

All she can think right now as her back pressed against the hutt's stomach was where it all went wrong. All she ever wanted was to live a free and simple life with the man she loved, was it really so much to ask. Whose fault was it really that she ended up as a fuck doll? That's the only thing she can do right now look at the past for who to blame. Was it Jabba? The hutt who enslaved her and stripped literally everything from her. Was it James? The man who was so naively stupid to trust a hutt, but then again maybe because James just had to be associated with republic associates. If he stayed out of the Empire's business maybe they could have landed anywhere but Tatooine. Was it maybe her father's fault? For not allowing her to marry who she loved and forced her to elope. Seems now that she's dead to him, given that Rhea's father talked only nothing but making sure the family name was wealthy and upheld. Before she can continue to think who else to blame the fat slug adjusted his position and letting Rhea loose from his grasp.

"Gahhh, finally some space." Rhea thought as she slipped out his hand and just tried to feel herself. After being defiled all night, this was the first time she was able to hug and comfort herself. Dropping all formalities or explanations, it was simple. Jabba raped her. Despite the many times she started to beg for his touch, this doesn't remove the fact that Jabba had his way with her. "I was... a whore. I begged for him to fuck me, I didn't want to but I couldn't control myself. Why did I let all of this happen?" Rhea continued to comment to herself as tears started forming in her eyes. When she was being used by Jabba, she was overcome by her primal libido given it was her first time being fucked and unbelievable sensations took control of her body.

It didn't take long for everything to click. "Oh god, this was my fault isn't it?" Rhea realized covering her mouth with her hands trying not to squeal with tears now pouring down her eyes. "I did this to myself. Trying to run away from my duty as a Mimban daughter, trying to be something I'm not, this is the galaxy punishing me for trying to elope. I deserve this don't I..." Rhea cried letting out a sorrowful squeal, then suddenly felt a tug on her leash. "Shit did I wake him up."

Surely enough she did, Rhea's self pity broke the dead silence in the throne room enough for Jabba to notice. Seeing her standing naked in front of him with the moonlight highlighting Rhea's best parts even if her pussy was still smeared with cum the oil and sweat made the lovely slave look all more delectable. "Come to me my khankee." Jabba ordered.

She took a couple steps closer before stopping, she couldn't bring herself to touch the hutt again but her leash cared little about her feelings. Rhea was yanked and sent flying into the hutt's giant belly as he commented. "Mmmm, I love how smooth your skin is my desert blossom." Rhea can only look in anger and repulsion knowing thats as much as she can do to express her displeasure.

Jabba continued "I prefer you don't stray away from me my khankee. I rather enjoy your company." Rhea can only imagine to think the same. She struggled to pull away even a bit but Jabba continued to pull her close to him keeping her head rested on his belly and his tail starting to slither and massage over her back, there was no escaping her Master's grasp.

"I am surprised you are awake already. Seeing the many times you came and cried, I would have assumed you were exhausted." Jabba said. "You would think Master, I'd expected you'd be asleep even longer so I have some alone time." Rhea replied.

"Now why would you want that? Do you not enjoy your Master's company?" Jabba said pulling Rhea's face close enough to lick her. "Not one bit you fucking monster! You raped me! You stripped everything from me!" She yelled only to be interrupted by her Master.

"And yet you begged me to fuck you, repeatedly mind you." Jabba mocked as his tail continued to slither between the crevice of her ass. A simple gesture but enough to start turning Rhea on again against her will. "Resist me if you must but there's no denying you are enjoying being my slut."

"You... you're lying. I would never enjoy being a slug's whore." Rhea fought. However, Jabba knew otherwise continuing to tease her body. He pulled her face close again with one hand on her leash and another exploring her nipples. Both their faces close enough to feel each other's breaths, Jabba's was putrid and disgusting yet did not fail to capture Rhea's sensations. While her butt continues to fight the hutt's tail continuing to circulate now making Rhea's legs start to open.

"Am I lying?" Jabba teased. "Then why is it I feel your pussy is getting... excited again."

Rhea can only stare in horror as she gret her teeth and holding herself back as Jabba's tail continued to brush against the edge of her pussy. "Why can't I resist?" Rhea thought as she fell again to her libido. Jabba was experienced and knew exactly all the ways to tease and force Rhea.

Of course, had Jabba wanted to, he would have already taken her but playing his mind games to force Rhea to beg made his patience all the more worthwhile. Rhea's mind may be in turmoil but a great hutt like Jabba understood her the moment they locked eyes. She was a free spirit that her father didn't do well enough to control her. Yet here is Jabba, with less than a few days of knowing her already making the noble slave moan at his whims. A wild spirit needs only a wilder hand to hold her leash as Jabba had understood.

Rhea as expected broke again as Jabba's tail was at the lips of her genitalia. "Damn you... just fuck me again and get it over with."

"Beg for it my desert blossom. Beg for it like the cunt that you are." Jabba ordered.

In frustration, Rhea laid on her back on his dais and begged. "My Master, please your slut with your tail as you would wish." Jabba smiled as his tongue rolled out. "Who am I to deny such a delectable request my desert bloom."

Rhea woke again, but it wasn't the moonlight that woke her. It was sunlight this time, her body sprawled out against Jabba's body this time on display for all of the Hutt's court to see. The drizzling cum still filling her vagina and her body sweating from the heat of Tatooine's twin suns. Laughter echoed throughout the throne room to shame the noble woman turned slave as she awoke from Jabba's ravaging. However, she showed no emotion as her dizzied head just tried to get focus as she tried to stand on her own.

"HO HO HO, seems I have fucked my new slave's brains out." Jabba remarked leading to a louder chorus of laughter and jeers from the crowd. "Fortuna, this is no way for a beautiful woman like my khankee should look. Make sure she is cleaned and escort her back to the harem while I enjoy her present appearance I want her to be the envy of my rivals."

Bib smiled eerily as he would replying "Believe me Lord Jabba, she is envied no matter what she does or doesn't wear." before retrieving Rhea's chain and walking her out of the throne room. She showed no emotion, walking obediently more than she's ever had. Jabba watched with interest, knowing full well that the feisty Rhea had been tamed.