Chapter 3: Shame in Obedience

"A good little schutta..." Leia murmured to herself. She didn't even know what that word meant but can only imagine its not anything good for her. Jabba leaned down and extended a hand to her as she knelt at the foot of his dais.

Hesitantly, Leia accepted his hand as he yanked her up to his dais, and Leia flew into Jabba's body. She wretched at the feel of his sticky slimy fat stomach pressed against her own. Jabba however grumbled gleefully at the feel of her tits buried in the rolls of his fat and admired her smooth and slender form.

Leia quickly tried to push herself away and sat on the edge of Jabba's throne on one of the cushions laying there. She shivered as she tried to wipe away Jabba's slime off her body as the crowd laughed at her disgust. It also seemed as if comfort was non-existent in Jabba's palace as her butt pressed against the cushion, and she felt the wetness on her nether regions as the cushion squelched with every movement because it is soaked with Jabba's fluids.

She tried her best to distance herself away from the giant hutt, but he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back to him causing Leia to land her back onto him. Leia groaned as Jabba massaged her left shoulder as he pulled Leia to rest herself on his bulbous belly. "You are tense my princess, you should feel safe around me. I always protect my pets."

Leia's eyes grew fiery at Jabba's repeated calling of her as a pet but again she took heavy breaths to cool off. Her breasts were exposed as Jabba rubbed her shoulders making her unable to cover herself with her arms. The most cover she can give herself was closing her legs and protecting the sight of her pussy from the onlooking crowd and just remained silent towards Jabba's advances.

"You should know my lovely, my desire for you didn't start just tonight. I have longed for you the moment I saw you become a senator. And my interest for you has only grown when Alderaan was destroyed and you eventually becoming a rebel leader. Everyone in the galaxy knows who you are or has heard of your name, and now I finally have you." Jabba explained to her.

Leia remained silent to Jabba's intoxication and objectification of her but Jabba's grip on her tightened as he asked. "Tell me princess how does it feel that we finally meet?"

She knew he wouldn't let go until she answered and started to wince as his grip started to hurt her. "I… I am flattered. I never knew I was of such value to you." Leia forced out.

"It's not just me, Leia. Many a Hutt and slave master in the galaxy have fantasized to have you in their service. It just so happens that that destine led you to me first, almost as if it was by design that my purchase of Solo would eventually lead you to me." Jabba continued.

"So… All this time. I was just a prize to you?" Leia asked back in distraught.

"BOHOHO! That is one way to look at it. Your quarrels in the Inner Rim never really had an effect on the wider galaxy. Your so called politics have been nothing but theatre to us here in the Outer Rim. In the end, Rebel or Empire, you've always come to us for help." Jabba elaborated trying to belittle Leia's years of hard work.

And while he let Leia sink into that thought, Jabba called over Bib. "Fortuna! Tell the chef Porcellus to fire up the kitchen. We are in the presence of royal company, and its only fitting we throw a feast in her name!"

"As you wish my Lord." Bib exclaimed, and the crowd erupted in approval, clapping their hands and raising their glasses, some rowdy and lustful at the defeated view of Leia as she tried to keep her mind off Jabba's assaults and was more horrified seeing people in the crowd pull out their cocks and started jerking off at her sight.

Jabba can only laugh and played along with the crowd's delight. He slipped his hands from her shoulders and straight to her breasts. Leia gasped in shock feeling the rough reptilian hands squeeze her breasts as she is pulled back and pressed even further against her belly. Jabba started to play with her nipples stimulating them even further much to Leia's shame and started to fight back and wiggle away.

Noticing Leia trying to escape, he lightly slapped one of her boobs forcing her to stay still. The princess just closed her eyes to endure the pain and humiliation, seeing more and more of the crowd start to ejaculate at the sight of Jabba playing with her like a sex doll.

Mercifully, Jabba let her go but she was still to scared to move away from his stomach. The Hutt also started to notice how rowdy the crowds were starting to get and announced. "My friends! I understand your excitement to be in the princess' presence, believe me. But to behave yourselves around her, I will call all my slaves to serve you all drinks. Naked!"

The crowd cheered as most of Jabba's associates know that's an invite for them to take advantage of the slaves and have a free fuck. Some immediately grabbed the girls already as they walked into the throne room and were roughly fucked, while their eyes remained only towards the naked Leia as she struggled under Jabba's grasp as the Hutt continued to pull her closer forcing her legs open and gave the crowd a great view of her pussy lips.

Jabba leaned over, to the struggling Leia comforting her. "Worry not my lovely, if you obey me well. No one will have the pleasure of touching you but me."

Leia continued to wallow into what Jabba is turning her into. She was no princess, heck she was no woman to them at all. She was nothing but a trophy to them, meant to be put on display for their sexual pleasures. But it's much better to be a trophy, than what Jabba sees her as - a pet he can treat as he wishes and expects obedience from. But she continued to remind herself as she looked over to the slave girls getting used in the crowd. "I will never be like them. I will never submit to slavery."

But the torment of Jabba's repeated belittling of her aa he continued to hold her hostage with one hand started to take over her mind, as she thought. "What if Jabba right? Maybe I do deserve this for being so stupid and risking everything... Wait stop it, that's just exactly what he wants you to think. Dammit Leia, you're a princess, a senator for force's sake. Do not let Jabba's perverse fantasies define you."

The party started to simmer down as most of Jabba's men had their sexual fill and Arica. The only slave girl spared from the raucous crowd, took center stage for entertainment replacing Oola's dance.

Jabba however, was too distracted with himself, as he continued to play and mentally torment Leia. "Sad that your planet is destroyed, I would have enjoyed flaunting my capture of you to them." he laughed. Leia can only roll her eyes at Jabba's taunts, but the Hutt continued to push her as he commanded. "Stand for me, princess."

She hesitated at first but Jabba's finger started flicking her tits again as he threatened. "Do not dare me to ask a second time."

Reluctantly, Leia stood facing him as Jabba continued to adore her face licking his lips while his unblinking gaze could not believe such beauty exists and is now in his possession. "You are very beautiful my princess." he commented.

Leia just scoffed and tried to look away only for Jabba to grab her by the chin forcing her to face him. "You seem disinterested my slave, care to tell me why?"

She stared back into his eyes and proudly tells Jabba. "I am a princess... Not your slave."

"BOHOHOHO! Your actions beg to differ." Jabba replied.

"You know exactly why I obey you, but don't mistake it for anything more." Leia clarified.

Jabba's eyes leered at her frisky comments as her eyes glared back toward him. Bib looked in concern but truth was Jabba wasn't angry at her snobby attitude, if anything he is fully aroused as his tail started to vibrate in excitement but continued to remind his power over her. "Very well then princess, but you still have to show me the proper respect as your superior."

"What makes you think that?" Leia said fiercely as Jabba leaned closer again

"I beat you, remember? I say that should be proof enough that I am better than you. Now will you obey? Or will I have to threaten your friends again?" Jabba replied.

Leia crunched her nose at the stench emanating from Jabba's maw, forcing out a reply "Fine, Jabba..."

"You answer me too casually my pet, from now on you shall address me as Master?" Jabba corrected.

"Master?" Leia fumed as the Hutt continued to belittle her. "It is who I am now to you isn't it? You are the slave, and I, your Master."

She wanted to lash out at him again but remembered that Han and Chewbacca was still at his mercy and the only way for all of them to survive is to obey. So she swallowed her pride, giving in to Jabba's demands replying. "Forgive me... Master."

Jabba condescendingly approving of her response as he wrapped his arm around her to pull her in. "Very good my little schutta. You are learning."

Leia continued to groan as Jabba's pull forced her body onto him again. She also didn't enjoy being called the word - schutta either, knowing it probably means worse than slave the way Jabba keeps using it.

But even worse, Jabba tells her, "As my inferior, you are no longer deserving to call me by name. If you wish to refer to me, you are only permitted to call me as Master or Exalted One unless you want to face punishment. Understood."

The princess snarled but knew she had no other reply except. "Yes... Master."

"Good, now face my audience, and remind them again of who you are, and what you are." Jabba ordered much to Leia's irritation and humiliation. She started to glow red again as Jabba forcibly turned her naked body towards the excited crowd. Leia can only contain herself, as she stands exposed and unable to cover herself. She knew this is another one of Jabba's sick games and again she humbled herself answering what Jabba wants. "I am Princess Leia Organa…"

Jabba looked alluringly towards her backside tracing her figure with his hands as he asked her. "And what are you now, princess?"

"I… I am your slave, Master…" Leia hesitantly responded as she shivered in embarrassment and fear as she watched the sea of eyes and the crowd of villainous scum laugh at her degradation. After letting the crowd have a good look of her naked body, he turned her back to face him again. His hand gently caressing her chin as he joked. "Good, you can actually learn. Now was that so hard?"

Leia's hands were now fists as Jabba pulled her face close to his again smelling his rancid body emanate onto her as she lightly opened her lips reluctantly replying. "No… Master."

Unfortunately, it was at this point Leia had to accept. She was at Jabba's mercy, even if she refuses to submit. She is in every way Jabba's slave right now, from the way she's being told to talk, act, and being treated. Leia already knew whatever Jabba is making her do will only escalate into worse and worse things for her and there is nothing she can do to stop it. She has already learned if she resists, she is punished. The only saving grace for her now was treating this all as a sacrifice to protect and save Han. It was no longer a ruse to obey, Leia knew obedience was her only option unless Luke or some divine intervention would force her free.

Mercifully, Jabba finally let her go. "You have pleased me for now slave. You may take your seat."

Leia sat down, not knowing she made a mistake, as Jabba grabbed her by the hair pulling her up to face him again as she yelled. "Hey! What the! You said I can sit!" She protested.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I did , and you forget to thank your Master for letting you. Correct your mistake slave, unless you prefer standing for the rest of the night while my friends look on eagerly." Jabba threatened.

Leia growled, almost like an animal, to her disgust. She's not really sure which name infuriated her most between pet, slave or schutta. But she conceded replying. "Forgive me… Master, please. May I take a seat?"

Jabba nodded as he let her go. "Much better, I do prefer you begging more than your gratitude, but do not forget it again."

"Yes... Master..." Leia replied as she sat on the dais cushions again, as Jabba's hand was wandering her naked backside. The reluctance to recognize Jabba as her superior is evident in her delayed use of the word - Master, and Jabba had noticed this and to.d her. "I know it is foreign for a princess like you to acknowledge superiors, but in time it will be instinct for you to call me Master."

Leia can only sigh in defeat as she saw carts of food started to roll out of the kitchen , the slaves being slapped around by Bib ordering the, to continue serving Jabba's guests despite being visibly exhausted already from being relentlessly fucked by the horny crowd. Bib led the guards and Jabba was served multiple carts of food with the finest meats and fruits in the galaxy, making even Leia grumble at the sight and smell.

After all of Jabba's guests were served, the slaves were also fed as Leia watched some of them get on all fours while gamorreans them their own bowls of food to eat out of like an animal. "Pigs serving a human her food... How humiliating..." Leia thought only to realize. "But it can't be more humiliating than being naked beside Jabba..."

The Hutt licked his lips at the sight of the food but first he ordered Leia to stand again. "Slave, grab me some of that food in front of you and feed me."

Leia stood on the dais and hesitantly bent over to reach for some food knowing her ass was completely exposed towards Jabba, bending as little as she can, she was able to grab two small fruits she can hold on each hand, and brought it up to Jabba, as he gaped his mouth open. The cloud of stench violated the princess' nose making her gag as she threw the fruits immediately into his mouth and quickly looked away.

Jabba grabbed her by the arm and pulled her close to him again stating. "Do not hesitate to bend over and feed me Leia. If you won't satisfy my hunger with food, then I will satisfy myself with your ass."

Leia quickly shook her head begging. "Please don't…"

"Then grab me some actual food." Jabba ordered

Leia groaned as she bent over further and clenched her ass knowing how easy Jabba could grab her right now, she reached over grabbing roasted womp rats, but she gasped feeling Jabba wrap his arm around her waist to prevent her from falling while waiting for his food. Leia threw the food inside his mouth again. Jabba laughed at her obedience as pieces of food flew from his mouth much to Leia's disgust.

She bent over again and again, grabbing from every plate of food in front of her, she grabbed a slice of a bantha meat pie but when she turned to throw it to Jabba's mouth he tells her. "Stop, do not throw that inside me princess, present it to me and I will grab it off your hands."

Leia quietly stretched her arms, her hands messy and covered with bits of food and sauces. Jabba opened his mouth, his tongue slathering Leia with his saliva as he cleaned off her arms tasting her skin before grabbing the pie from her fingers. Jabba complimenting her. "You taste delicious, my lovely."

She remained quiet but her stomach growled, being covered in food and not having a taste of any. Leia hasn't eaten in hours now and the temptation to grab something for herself is growing and Jabba noticed her reactions asking her. "How about you my pet? Do you wish to eat as well?"

As apprehensive as she was to accept anything from Jabba, she was too hungry from the hours of physical and mental torment to even worry about it. The naked princess braced herself, answering him. "Yes… Master, I am quite hungry. I would appreciate a taste of this food right now."

"Then you should have told me sooner, I do not like having my favorite slave in discomfort." Jabba told her.

"Forgive me Master... I did not wish to disturb your meal." Leia replied coyly.

"I admire your thoughtfulness, but as your owner. You should tell me your needs; it is my responsibility to provide for you now after all." Jabba patronizingly explained to her.

Leia can only lower her head, despite her annoyance, her hunger and powerlessness were starting to overtake her emotions as she begrudgingly replied. "Of course... Master. I am thankful for your kindness."

She started to feel Jabba's arm around her waist pull her closer as he asked. "Do you still wish to eat?"

"Yes... Master." Leia replied, and saw malice in Jabba's eyes as he tells her. "Beg for it. Beg for food like the pet you are."

Leia's face crunched again in disbelief as she bit her tongue holding back venom in her mouth. Jabba can only smile seeing the princess is still full of spirit as he awaited her response.

Jabba grabbed a handful of meat dipped in sauce, waving it around Leia. She was hesitant to beg but the temptation of food and her extreme hunger made her weak and she gave in to Jabba's demands begging him. "Please Master, forgive my frustrations. I beg of you... Please be so kind and give your pet something to eat." As much as it wretched Leia to even refer to herself as a 'pet' it was enough to persuade Jabba to feed her.

"BO HO HO! Well, what am I if not a generous Master. Here, just as I kindly ate off your hand, you shall do the same with me when I feed you." Jabba replied.

Leia's eyes then started to furl again angrily as Jabba, as the Hutt won't raise his hand any more above his belly and Leia was forced back on her knees to eat. Gently, she took small bites trying to avoid Jabba's fat and rough-skinned fingers as flakes of his reptile skin started to stick against the braised meat. She was nibbling more than she was taking bites but Jabba started pushing the food inside her mouth.

"You said you were hungry slave, have your fill. Don't be shy, I would love to have my fingers in your mouth." Jabba said forcing the food inside of her as Leia tried to push him away choking from the sudden push of food inside her. It didn't help either that Jabba wasn't just suggesting she suck off his fingers but rather ordering her to do it making sure he pushed his hand enough to fit at least two of his fat digits inside her mouth.

Trying to gasp for air, Leia sucked on his fingers unable to open her mouth any wider as Jabba finally pulled out. Thankfully, the braised meat was tender enough to melt in her mouth as she took a big gulp to swallow, however the taste of Jabba's fingers haunted her mouth making her cough and salivate to clean her mouth from the disgusting taste. A taste that Leia can only describe as sand and shit.

Jabba chuckled and leaned back satisfied and licked the same hand Leia did asking her. "Are you satisfied now my pretty little schutta?"

Still catching her breath and coughing from the forceful push of food down her throat and the revolting taste in her mouth, Leia continued to cough and gag, barely able to mouth out the words. "Ack! Yes... Master..."

"Tell me how I taste?" Jabba asked.

Leia can only cough up from the food choked down her throat as she forced a reply, any reply to satisfy Jabba. "Good… Master."

Keeping a good hold on her, Jabba commented. "You are struggling, princess. Maybe you need a help of wine?"

Leia, still naked and on her knees on Jabba's dais, was unable to articulate her words as she still tried to wretch out the horridness in her mouth. Instead her desperation forced her to plant her hands on Jabba's fat as she opened her mouth hoping Jabba would pour her a drink.

Jabba loved seeing her look so dependent again for his help and happily poured his wine on her. It was a strong wine with bits of his slime and broken off skin mixed with it. Leia gagged at the taste, comparing it to sour sewage, but it was comparatively better than Jabba's taste. The Hutt asked Arica to pour him another glass of wine, and grabed Leia by her hair, forcing her to open her mouth again pouring glass after glass of wine on Leia, purposefully making the powerless princess intoxicated and a humiliated mess as her face and body was littered in wine and food.

Pulling her up to her feet, Jabba asked Leia. "Still thirsty my pet?"

Leia wiped her hair and face after being doused with wine and replied with a feistier bite in her tone. "No, Master. Thank you."

"You have been performing exceptionally, my sweet. Now answer me, who are you?" Jabba asked.

Leia braced herself as Jabba lifted her up again holding her by her chin. She closed her eyes answering. "I… am… Princess Leia Organa..." she answered trying to find her breath after such torture from choking.

"And what are you?" Jabba continued.

Leia reluctantly answered. "I... am your slave."

"Very good, and as such, I think you've earned yourself a gift for learning your place." Jabba joked as he summoned Bib and Arica to his side. Arica stepping forward with a cushion on her hands and knelt before Jabba and Leia.

Leia looked on to the object resting on the cushion as it sparkled under the moonlight. Bib spoke. "As for your request Lord Jabba, a golden collar for your royal slave."

Jabba leaned over to Leia telling her. "Fetch it for me."

Gently, Leia stepped off the dais taking a long good look at the collar. Bib then gestured for her to grab it and she reluctantly did as he explained. "Princess, as you've admitted to being Jabba's slave… repeatedly. It is only expected of you to be properly collared like one."

She didn't know how to react, or even deny this "gift" as she thought to herself. "This sick joke doesn't ever end does it. He really had me made a golden collar..."

Unwillingly, Leia held the collar from the cushion as her hands froze. Arica spoke up to snap her out of her trance. "Please princess, return to Master now. He's growing quite impatient."

Taking a deep breath, Leia lifted the collar off the cushion and turned to return to Jabba's side on the dais. The Hutt menacingly leaned over telling her. "A slave should be collared."

Leia repeated Jabba's words. "A slave should be collared..." as she held the golden collar like she would her tiaras in the past. She knew what was expected of her as she hesitantly opened the collar and brought it around her neck. Her whole body quivering in fear just as she reached over to lock it in place. "What other choice do I have..." she defeatedly thought, but what haunted her most was hearing the CLICK, echo through the court room as she shamefully put her arms down. The naked princess, now collared to Jabba the Hutt.

Bib approached behind her with a special torch fusing the ends together permanently without harming Leia. The twi'lek had lust and sadism in his eyes whispering to Leia "Hehehehe, do you understand now princess? You are not even worth being called a pet, you are nothing but property now, FOREVER. No will, no freedom, except for the one your master wishes. Even if Jabba dies, your precious collar will still wrap your neck and whoever holds it shall own you. Heck it may even be me one day, but for now. Look at your Master, and thank him for your gift."

It already hurt her ego to take orders from Jabba but to take Bib's orders too and belittled by him stung her pride really bad. She didn't want to accept it, but he was right that Jabba expected some form of gratitude as she lowered her head feeling how much movement the collar allowed. It wasn't as strained as she expected but its weight is noticeable around her neck. Leia opened her lips with grit teeth. "Thank you for your lovely gift... Master. I appreciate it."

Bib then attached a chain leash on her collar handing the other end to Jabba. The Hutt smiled. "I am really glad you do princess. That is a special collar, made from a special mix of gold and beskar steel. It is valuable and unbreakable, I had it saved for many years to use on someone like you."

In a sarcastic tone Leia replied, "I am honored." And Leia immediately learned the danger toand the trouble the leash will now cause her because with one yank. Leia was sent flying towards Jabba pressing her body on his again as she choked on his pull making the Hutt laugh. The princess' horror continued to worsen knowing now just how much more control the Hutt had over her as the words echoed in her head. "What's the worst that can happen?"

Jabba kept her leash tight and taut as the princess was unable to pull away feeling her tits and bushy nether regions rubbed against his fat belly. The hutt then warned her. "With this collar my princess, we'll be together... forever."

Leia stared daggers at the Hutt, praying well that Luke was on his way so she can get revenge for all this abuse and humiliation, almost wanting to spit at Jabba.

But the Hutt reminded her again. "What are you my dear?" as he pulled on her leash forcing her to face him

Leia started to simmer down, and saddened in defeat, she answered. "I... I am your slave."

Jabba kept a cold and longing gaze over her asking again. and who am I?

Begrudgingly, Leia answered. "You are my Master."