Chapter 5: Process of Enslavement
Leia quietly awoke from her slumber, she was sleeping on her side as her body rested on the cushions on the dais. The throne room was still empty, as the twin suns start to rise on the planet. Slowly opening her eyes, Leia realized last night wasn't a horrible nightmare but her reality now.
She still felt disgusted as Jabba's cum still stained her pussy. Her naked body shivering because it was still not used to being exposed to desert winds and the cold of the dais. Leia pondered last night, and felt humiliated at how she let Jabba used her for almost nothing. Han and Chewie are still imprisoned, Leia was still enslaved and her virginity lost to the beast holding her chain.
Leia felt something touching her as she looked over her naked body and felt something pressing against her pussy. She was startled seeing a rodent sniffing her bare bush, her eyes widened as she tried to pull her body away as the little creature continued to crawl toward her.
The Kowakian Lizard laughed as it molested Leia grabbing a handful of her breasts. "Chiji badee AHHH HAHAHAHA!" it laughed putting both its hands on Leia's cheeks and giving her a pressed kiss as his small tongue wrestled against Leia's.
Leia's chain leash jingled enough for Jabba to wake up and see the commotion. Leia was able to slap the creature away as it fell off Jabba's throne.
Jabba yanked Leia to her feet and embraced her around her hip. "Hmmmm, Leia, you have disturbed my slumber. Explain yourself."
Leia grunted as her body pressed against Jabba's again but she humbled herself replying. "Forgive me Master, that thing startled me awake."
"BOHOHOHO! That thing is my jester, Salacious Crumb. It amuses me such a little thing scares you slave." Jabba laughed.
"He was... touching me and kissing me." Leia explained.
"As he has every right to do, Salacious always amuses me when he plays with my slaves. You are not to harm him again, as my jester he is superior to you as well and you will treat him with respect." Jabba explained.
"Yes Master. Forgive me." Leia replied.
"Apologize to him." Jabba ordered as Salacious climbed his way back to the dais. "It will do you well to get along because he spends much time on my throne too." Jabba said.
Jabba pushed Leia down to a kneeling position as she saw the fat and wrinkly Salacious smile towards her. Leia hated herself for letting this situation get this bad, that she had to show respect for a filthy rodent. "Forgive me Salacious, I let my emotions get the better of me."
Salacious laughed and puckered his lips. "Tachii mi smookie smookie!"
Jabba told Leia. "Slave, he's asking for a kiss. Show him how sorry you are."
Leia grumbled angrily and thought to herself. "Apparently I'm not exclusive to Jabba... I can't let anyone else fuck me like this." She promised to herself as she puckered her lips and leaned over to Salacious.
After a light smooch, Salacious laughed and ran out of the room as Leia was pulled up to face Jabba again as the Hutt asked. "That wasn't so hard now wasn't it my pretty?"
"No Master... Forgive me for overacting." Leia replied as she stood, a few steps away from Jabba while he continued to adore the princess' nude figure.
"Hmmmmm, I still can not believe I own you now princess. Your body truly is a sight to behold and I will never tire of seeing it." Jabba laughed pulling her in again to feel it pressed against his. He enjoys feeling her breasts poke against him.
Leia grumbled smelling his rancid breath up close as she commented back. "Am I to assume, you'll want to keep me naked then?"
Jabba laughed. "BOHOHOHOO! I enjoy your enthusiasm and would not stop you from doing so. But I have arranged to get you some clothing, something appropriate for a royal princess. Would you like that slave?"
Leia was definitely skeptical, knowing how manipulative her new Master is but she had wondered that whatever he'll give is much better than being naked the whole time as she replied. "I would Master. Thank you for your generosity."
Jabba replied. "Show your appreciation then."
Leia sighed and puckered her lips again to plant a kiss on Jabba's thick and crusty reptilian lips as Jabba savored every moment of it. "Very good, your attitude is improving. I only expect it to get better later tonight." he commented.
"What do you mean?" Leia asked.
"For today, you will be sent to the slave quarters to be properly prepared and trained. I expect you to learn very well or else all of you will be punished." Jabba warned.
"Of course Master, I wouldn't even think of disappointing you." Leia answered, almost sarcastically.
"Good, impress me, and you will be rewarded." Jabba said making Leia blush. She still can't believe the things she said and did last night, more so the pleasure Jabba did give her. Beyond her strongest defiances, she's never felt anything like it before and fears she'll grow to even love it.
Lando, still disguised as Tamtel Skeej, entered the throne room bowing before Jabba. "My Lord, you have called for me?"
Jabba answered him. "Tamtel, I know you are finishing your shift from guarding the dungeons. Before you retire in the barracks, escort Leia to the slave quarters."
Tamtel nodded as Jabba handed him her leash. "Certainly, my Lord. I will assure she reaches the quarters untouched and unharmed."
Jabba nodded. "Unless you want to be Rancor food, you are not to lay a finger on her. No one will without my permission."
Tamtel and Leia bowed to show respect before leaving the throne room. Walking into the hallways of the palace, Tamtel leaned over whispering. "I am very sorry about last night. If only I co-"
Leia stopped him as she answered. "No... Last night, was all my fault. I knew the risks and I messed up, you did your job and kept Han and Chewie alive. I hope you've already contacted Luke?"
Tamtel nodded. "I sent a distress signal, but we can only hope he got it."
Leia started to worry and asked. "Why? Whats going on?"
Tamtel answered. "Sandstorm kicked in last night, it could have jammed the signal because I haven't received anything back yet."
Leia then panicked. "Well how much longer should I expect to be trapped here?"
Tamtel shook his head. "A week probably, maybe two depending how long Luke will take to get here."
Leia wanted to yell back but saw a couple of gammoreans come their way and she remained silent as they walked to the lower levels of the palace. More guards blocked a doorway as they squealed and asked. "Tamtel, what are you doing with Jabba's princess?"
Tamtel answered. "I've been asked to bring her here. Can I ask for a slave girl to fetch her?"
The guards, Ortugg and Rogua laughed. "No need for them, leave her with us and we'll make sure she'll be treated well."
Tamtel pulled his blaster out aiming it towards them as they approached. "Lord Jabba instructed that she be brought here unharmed and untouched. Unless you want to be killed and fed to the Rancor. Get a slave girl out her now."
Rogua opened the door and called out Arica. Tamtel handed her Leia's leash and assured she entered the slave quarters before leaving.
Arica unhooked the chain leash from Leia's collar and adressed her. "There isn't that much better."
Leia sarcastically joked. "It would be if the collar came off too."
"If only it was that easy princess." Arica laughed, she was a red-headed human slave. Not much older than Leia, with a well toned body and wore a revealing fishnet top covered only with a blue fabric covering her breasts, and thin blue fabrics covering her front and her back. Her head was adorned with a silver headband, and her arms had silver rings on them and attached with a blue fabric to enhance her dancing. She wore long black boots as shoes to complete her attire. [I imagine S. Johansson]
"Come, let us get you prepared." Arica said grabbing Leia's hand and leading her deeper inside the quarters.
"Forgive me for asking, but what am I being prepared for?" Leia asked while observing the slave quarters. It was half the size of Jabba's throne room but was much better lit with lamps and fabrics adorning the room. There was a rack of slave clothes made from special fabrics and metals, expensive looking furniture, and a cabinet of make-ups and other special fluids.
"Well, for starters, we must get you bathed. I'm sure you want that cum off your pussy." Arica mocked as they walked through the other slave girls. Some look with interest in the slave princess, while most snide and look at her with envy.
They reach the bathing pools and Arica leads Leia into the water while she stripped off her slave outfit. Leia took a moment alone, and let the warm waters of the pool comfort her. After almost a day being spent completely naked, this was the only thing that has made her feel warm and enveloped.
She soon heard Arica join her in the waters with a bar of soap and pulled the young princess towards her. Leia was apprehensive at first but feeling Arica's gentle touch, she let the slave dancer lather her with soap. Leia asked Arica. "The other girls... They don't like me do they?"
"Don't take it too hard, they treat all the new slaves that. Especially those that quickly gain Master's favor." Arica answered.
"What do you mean?" Leia asked again.
Arica handed her the soap and gestured the princess to lather her now while she answered. "Well for starters, the harem queen prepares the new girls, but Master has requested I be the one to help you for now."
"Why is that?" Leia commented as she rubbed her hands against Arica's back and shoulders.
"I'm one of Master's newer slaves, I've only been here for a few weeks. He explained that it would be best to have someone that can comfort and ease you in to your new role." Arica said.
"Thanks, but I don't plan to be here for long." Leia answered back as Arica pulled her around to face her and lather soap on her tits. The princess hesitated but tried her best not to make rubbing Arica's breasts sexual and just returning the favor.
Arica sighed and told Leia. "Your predecessor Oola once said the same. She was tricked into being a slave by Fortuna, and she served here for five years as Master's personal throne slave before being fed to the Rancor for disobeying him."
"Predecessor? You don't mean?" Leia worried.
"Yes, that's why the other girls envy you right now, the Master has chosen you as Oola's replacement as his new personal throne slave." Arica explained.
Leia pushed her away. "No... No, please. I'm not a slave... I don't want to be chained to him like an animal. How could you even be envious of that? How can you even live as a slave?"
Arica moved closer to comfort Leia. "I know its not a life you envisioned for yourself princess, but serving the Master is a great honor for us. We all would rather serve only him that be passed around in his court being fucked by Fortuna, his guards, or his many cruel friends. Unlike you princess, we don't know life outside of slavery. This is all we have, this is all we are. Our Master gave us a home and jewels, in exchange for our eternal loyalty. I know you'll never understand."
Leia's tone sombered and embraced Arica for her kindness, Arica held Leia's cheek and leaned in for a kiss. The princess pulled back in shock, but Arica joked. "I got jealous last night. Is it so wrong?"
Arica leaned in for another kiss, and the softness of her lips entranced Leia to lean in against her. "So this is what pleasure should be..." Leia told herself, making out with the red headed slave.
They continued to make out before the harem queen, Amanda walked in. She looked like she was in her early-30s and wore a purple slave outfit. A purple bra and purple panties, layering over her panties are thin see through harem dancer pants. She was a human as well, with long dark hair. [I imagine K. Hahn]
"The droids are looking for the princess slut, Arica. Get off her unless you want me to tattle to the Master." Amanda said before leaving.
"Let's continue this next time, I hope you enjoyed it." Arica said getting off the pools holding Leia's hand.
Leia smiled. "I did, it was definitely my better kisses. Are there any towels?"
Arica laughed. "Not for us unfortunately, we dry ourselves by standing over the heating vents."
They dried themselves as Arica continued to comfort Leia. "Everything will be okay Leia, just trust in our Master and don't disobey him. Like it or not, you are a slave girl and will need to start thinking and acting like one."
Leia remained silent, commenting in her head. "Not for long..."
Walking back to the slave quarters, Arica and Leia were surprised to see Bib inside. Smiling lecherously as he usually would, he walked towards the naked princess attaching her chain leash back around her chain.
"Well done Arica, I must say the princess looks much lovelier when she is clean." Bib laughed.
"What are you doing here, Fortuna? Master told us we are to prepare and train her until dinner." Arica rebutted.
"Relax, you cunt. I just need to borrow the princess to make her slave profile." Bib said slapping Arica across the face.
"Back off! Keep your hands off her" Leia growled grabbing Arica away.
"Don't you tell me what to do, whore!" Bib growled back slapping Leia too. "I may call you princess, but you forget your proper place, slave. Now follow me unless you want the Master to be the one punishing you."
Leia fired daggers towards the pale twi'lek as he yanked on her chain laughing at how powerless she is. The princess snarled as she walked behind Bib, still infuriated that even he has power over her.
Walking out the quarters, Bib led her to a dim and darker part of the palace. It was humid and covered with steam as the beeping of droids was almost deafening.
She saw R2 and C3PO in the corner being shocked by droids as they argued with the main EV-9D9 droid. Bib saw her stop to look over and commented "They are as stubborn as you. Even after weeks of rebooting, the astromech keeps fighting back."
Leia brushed the comment aside telling him. "Jabba said I was to be unharmed in the harem."
Bib turned around and slapped her again. "He also must have said you are only to call him as Master or Exalted One. If you don't tell then I won't either deal?"
Leia sighed rolling her eyes for her slip of words asking Bib. "Why did you take me here? What the hell is a slave profile and why couldn't Arica assist me here?"
Bib laughed at the needy little slave girl grabbing her by the face. "Your confusion and fear is amusing Leia. Kiss me first and maybe I'll tell you."
Leia hesitated at first but knew Bib would force himself on her with or without her permission so she leaned over and reluctantly pressed her lips against his while he pushed his tongue between her lips exploring her mouth.
Releasing her, Bib continued. "Hmmm, you do taste better than a common slave. One day Jabba will bore of you and I will gladly take over his role in caring for you. I assure it."
Leia snidely replied. "Assure it all you want but i don't think Jab- Master will ever let that happen."
"Feisty, well then I will enjoy the consolation of watching you obey and fuck him everyday and in every way he wants to." Bib warned, and continued to pull on her leash again leading her into room where she heard whirring of metals and louder beeping.
Bib continued telling her. "Welcome to the processing room, here we record and profile Lord Jabba's properties."
"Properties?" Leia sighed being taken aback.
"Yes princess, properties, like yourself. As a slave you forfeit your individuality, Jabba can name you whatever he want, improve you however he wants, store you or even sell you to whoever he wants." Bib answered as he pressed a button and a steel bed rose in the center of the room with steel cuffs in each corner to hold her arms and feet.
Bib gestured her to lie down, but Leia hesitated in the fears that whatever happens to her in the processing room might be permanent as she asked. "But… This seems a bit excessive. Doesn't it?"
"Think of it as a security tag, a slave profile will help the slaver systems know you are a slave now and we'll always know where you'll be and others will know who you belong to." Bib explained. "It will also help droids medicate and design for you better if ever the need arises, Lord Jabba prefers his slaves always at their peak physicality."
Leia continued to stare onto the steel bed, growing more and moer hesitant to be processed. If this happens to her, then more and more of the galaxy will know of her degradation and humiliation.
Bib yanked at her chain asking. "Am I sensing hesitation slave? Need I call your Master for you to be obedient?"
Leia looked back at him replying. "That won't be necessary. I am just concerned the steel frame would be cold."
Bib smiled comforting her. "If you comply, this will be over quickly princess."
With full reluctance, Leia laid her bare back against the kiss of cold steel. Knowing what is expected of her, she extended her arms and rested her wrists on the cuffs at the upper corners of the steel bed and slowly spread her legs open fitting her feet into the cuffs on the lower corners of the steel bed.
Leia thought to herself as she assumed this completely exposed and vulnerable position. "At least, I tried to fight back… At least, I didn't obey so easily. I'm no slave… or am I?"
Bib stood on the lower end of the steel bed by the control panel, he has a full and unobstructed view of Leia's pussy, tempting his urges to take advantage of her compromised stare. He pressed a button to lock the cuffs in place commenting. "You put up so much fight but you always seem to obey anyway. One really has to wonder if its starting to get exhausting."
"Shut up and just get on with it." Leia growled feeling more naked than ever as she looked upward as a droid lowered towards her body. It shone a red light scanning from her head and to her toes.
"FRONTAL PHYSICAL SCAN COMPLETE." The droid beeped to Bib.
"Commence oral and biometrics test." Bib said pressing more buttons activating more probing droids.
One droid approached Leia's face, using its needle-like extensions to open Leia's mouth as a light scanned her insides, her teeth, gums, and cheeks. Another approached her arm taking a blood sample making Leia flinch.
The droids then floated to Bib telling him. "TESTS COMPLETE. SLAVE IS HEALTHY."
"Good, commence vaginal tests." Bib ordered.
Leia's eyes widened when she heard those words. "Wait, what do you mean vaginal tests?"
Bib grinned with evil as he flicked a switch. "Just relax and enjoy… princess."
A probe droid floated over her vagina scanning her bushy pussy, then a razor clicked out and she was shaved before scanning her smooth and bare nude pussy. It made one last scan over the flaps of herouter and inner labia before reporting to Bib.
"OUTER VAGINAL SCANS COMPLETE." The droid beeped. "INNER SCANS CAN PROCEED."
Bib flicked three more switches and the control center whirred and a hole opened as a phallic shaped arm poked out. Leia was feeling concious and anxious knowing the rubbery phallic arm is about to violate her again. Worse she can't begin to imagine how humiliating it is to have a complete scan of her pussy be available to Jabba or anyone who'll have access to her profile.
If being stripped naked was a violation of her privacy, these tests were a violation of her very individuality. She can't believe such practices were even let to exist and prosper as Leia continued to witness her fall into slavery. Jabba, Aroca, nor Bib lied when they told her they will take everything from her.
Leia braced herself as the phallic arm touched the flaps of her labia positioning itself to enter her. All Leia can do was inhale deeply as it pushed itself inside her. She gasped in pain as it pushed itself to the deepest of Leia's womb filling it as much ss it can.
"AUGHHHH! OH SHIT!" Leia screamed as it massaged the insides of her vaginal walls examining and studying every inch of her. The phallic devic pulled out slightly and started to pump her as Leia squirmed and moaned. Her body starting to coat in sweat as her libido started to betray her.
"OH FORCE! PLEASE STOP!" Leia begged as it started to pump faster and faster inside her. Her legs vibrating as it tried to push the device outside of her, but to no avail as Leia orgasmed on the device.
It continued to pump her but set itself on a certain pace, a pace much to Leia's preference as the shock and pain softened into something more blissful and enjoyable to the slave princess.
"Hahhhh….. Aunghhhh…. Haughhhh…" Leia moaned as the device continued to adjust its depth, speed, and orientation. Little to Leia's knowledge, it was learning how to fuck her with maximum enjoyment for Leia. It was learning where her g spot was and learning how to properly please her clitoris. She hated that she was enjoying herself but the device has been welll programmed to learn and study women's pleasure, having accurately studied and recorded the pleasure points of all of Jabba's slaves for centuries with Leia as its latest victim.
"VAGINAL SCAN COMPLETE." The control panel beeped.
After a few minutes Leia's muscles hardened and she came all over the device again, Leia blushed in humiliation after orgasming so liberally over the device trying to avoid any eye contact as Bib released her from her cuffs and pulled on her leash to stand again but Leia was wobbly at first from the overload of pleasure given by the device.
"We're not finished yet princess. Lay on the bed again, but this time you will lay on your front." Bib said opening a hole on the steel bed for Leia to place her face on.
Reluctantly, Leia did as she was told with an annoyed look on her face now that she wouldn't be able to see what Bib or the droids would do to her. It didn't help either that Bib ran his nasty fingers all over her nude back and her nipples and freshly shaved bush now pressed against the cold steel.
The procedures were similar as before as a droid did a physical scan on her rear, however Leia's fears began when she heard Bib say. "Commence anal scan."
"What! Wait Bib! Give me a moment! Don't you fucking put that thing in my asshole!" Leia begged trying to fight her way out of the cuffs. Despite it being a worthless effort, she couldn't bring herself to stay still and le the phallic arm violate her ass like it did her pussy, because Leia has never had anything shoved in her ass.
"PLEASE!" Leia continued to scream, as she felt a droid spread her asscheeks apart and began a scan of her tight butthole. Bib sadistically smiled and watched the princess' ass jiggle in her refusal to let the phallic arm insert itself inside her.
"This is gonna be fun." Bib commented activating the phallic arm as it started to aim towards Leia's ass as the twi'lek moved closer to assist. He grabbed Leia by the hips as she continued to beg in fear as the droid positioned itself by the crevace of her asshole.
Bib slapped Leia's asscheeks barking at her. "Stay still you slut! Maybe you'll like it!"
"No! Please! Inspect my pussy again just not my ass!" Leia begged still continuing to squirm her way free.
"I definitely would if it was that easy, but Lord Jabba will want to use this hole too at some point. Best we study and record it too." Bib laughted to himself.
Leia screamed in agony "NOOOOO!" Her face turning red, as sweat drenched her entire body growing stiff as the phallic arm pushed deep inside her.
The poor princess continued to scream as the device pumped inside her studying Leia from the inside. Her mouth agape trying to fight against the machine inside her as it disregarded all her resistance and continued its scan inside her.
However, unlike her vaginal scan, this scan served her no pleasure and just mostly pain as her asshole was stretched open as the phallic arm searched for a point that would be enjoyable for the princess. Regardless of its efforts, the pain was too much for the poor princess.
Mercifully, it retracted itself out of her ass covered in her waste as Leia felt only cold, trying to recover from the pain while her sweat persisted due to the humid conditions of the processing room.
"ANAL SCAN COMPLETE. SLAVE BIOMETRICS ARE NOW AVAILABLE." The control panel beeped, and the cuffs restraining Leia to the steel bed finally opened but she was still too scarred to move.
Bib grabbed her by the nape pulling her up despite her body dragging from the exhaustion of being violated twice and basically being studied and profiled. It had only been two hours inside the processing room and yet it already felt like weeks for Leia.
Seeing her in a tired state, Bib handed her two loaves of bread. "Eat, it will restore your strength."
Leia's mind was still in a blur as she just grabbed the food and ate it silently.
Bib pulled out a holopad in front of her containing her chaincode confirming Leia's identity and her picture beside her profile.
NAME: LEIA ORGANA
HOMEWORLD: ALDERAAN ~ Formerly
CONDITION: ALIVE
STATUS: SLAVE ~ PERMANENT
OWNER: JABBA DESILIJIC TIURE OF THE HUTT CLAN
PHYSICAL TESTS: COMPLETE ~ AVAILABLE ON REQUEST
HISTORY: FILES AVAILABLE ON REQUEST
VALUED PRICE: PENDING UPON EVALUATION
CONFIRM PROFILE?
Leia blankly stared at her profile as if it were her new birth certificate or worse it reminded her of product information when she used to attend auctions with her family. Because that's what she is now, a product. An item made to serve whoever owns her and serve their every need and pleasure.
At some point, even the strongest of wills reach a breaking point. Leia has experienced torture before, but this is beyond anything the Empire had ever did to her in the Death Star. She is constantly being tortured, manipulated, harrassed, and humiliated almost every second in her time in Jabba's palace. Even with the small hope that Luke is on his way, Leia is considering how far can she actually run from her enslavement especially after seeing the holopad Bib is holding in front of her.
She finally gained the strength to respond again. "What the hell more do you want?"
Bib answered. "Just place your hand on it to confirm your profile."
"Then will that be the end of it?" Leia wondered as she sat naked on the steel bed crouching over trying to comfort her violated nether regions.
"Well, we have two more things to do, but it wouldn't be as entertaining as that. Place your hand now so you can sooner return to the slave quarters and tend to your pain." Bib said with his tone changing. He's had his fun but he knew if he stalled any longer then Jabba would not be pleased with that.
Leia sighed, even if she didn't want to, it wouldn't change what would happen. She just promised to herself to try to put an end to slavery when Luke comes to save her… That's if he even comes to save her. She raised her hand and rested the palm on the holopad reading her hand and finger prints confirming it with other databases.
"PROFILE COMPLETE, LEIA ORGANA IS OFFICIALLY RECOGNIZED AS A SLAVE TO THE HUTT CLAN AND OTHER ASSOCIATED SLAVE SYSTEMS." The holopad beeped towards them.
Bib smiled arrogantly yanking on her leash to make her stand. "Congratulations. Slave Leia, I hope you enjoy your stay as Lord Jabba's pet… Forever."
Walking out of the room, Leia continued to think of the gravity of her actions and the consequences it may have in her political future, or well future in general. She's never heard of a slave profile before and not even sure if it can be broken, but she thought to herself. "A problem for a different time, right now. I have to start fighting back a bit. I can't keep letting them win because the more I do the more this enslavement becomes permanent. Even if i do walk out of Jabba's palace, will people still see me as more than a slave."
Bib led her to a better lit room with steam and an EV-9D9 droid in the center of it. The twi'lek mumbled something to the droid and made Leia sit in front of it. He pulled down on her leash exposing her nape to the droid as it started whirring and injecting towards Leia.
She felt a slight pinch followed by a shock then a burn on her neck. "OUCH! HEY! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO ME NOW!"
"Relax princess, we're just implanting your transmitter chip. It will help us know where you are at all times to make sure you don't wander too far." Bib laughed.
She was then led to a bondage bench bed. Looking over to Bib she asked. "How the hell do you want me to lie down in there?"
"Impressive you still keep your spirits strong princess, I'll assist you." Bib said but Leia pushed back. "That won't be necessary."
She sighed looking at the weird contraption infront of her. It was a cushioned bench with the middle board for her to rest her breast all the way to her pussy while her arms and legs rested on the lower side boards. Once she assumed position, Bib strapped her limbs leaving her compromised with her ass exposed towards him.
He leaned over to her face saying. "Relax now, this will be painful if you resist. It is the last process before I can return you to the harem so you can begin your training."
Leia can't bring herself to relax after all the things they did to her over the past few hours but can only assume the worst if even Bib warns her it will be painful.
Bib stood behind her admiring her lovely behind as a droid handed her a metal rod. It was a branding iron with the Hutt Clan logo at the end of it as it glowed red after being heated by the droids.
"Welcome to Jabba's harem, Slave Leia Organa, may you serve him faithfully." Bib uttered before pressing the branding iron just a few inches above her ass crack.
Leia's screams echoed through the hall. "AHHHHHHHHH! FORCE PLEASE! MERCY!"
Bib held the iron on her for a good long minute making sure the burn mark will remain permanently on her.
Removing the iron, Bib reminded Leia. "There is no Force. There are no gods for you to beg mercy from. Lord Jabba is your god now, he's the only one you beg to now because he's the only one who will provide you what you need."
Leia tried to wrestle herself out of her restraints still feeling the searing pain on the top of her ass crack. "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME!"
"Some Masters prefer their slaves unmarked, some give slaves tattoos, but Lord Jabba is traditional and prefers to brand his slaves. No matter where you end up, you will always have a reminder who owned you first Leia. Some call it a privilege to be marked as a Hutt slave." Bib explained.
Leia can only reply angrily. "Damn you all! Release me now and bring me back to the slave quarters."
Bib squatted down to meet Leia's face as she was still trapped in the hogtie. "Who is your Master?"
Leia's face was sweating from the steamand sweat, her hair a complete mess, but she stared daggers as Bib lifted her face to look at him. "I am unworthy to speak his name, but many refer to him as The Exalted One."
"And what are you?" Bib continued
Leia just wanted to return to the haven of the slave quarters telling Bib what he want and already breaking her promise to herself to stand firmer against their demands. "I am his property. I am his humble and obedient slave."
"Will you serve him whatever he wishes faithfully till the end of your days or until he hamds you to a different owner?" Bib asked.
The weak and defeated Leia submitted again. "I am his slave, he should do with me as he pleases."