First Submission
The throne room was still dark when Leia felt the tail moving again. She tensed, readying herself to be used once again. But the tail slowly began unwinding itself from around her. She sighed in relief, still muffled by the gag in her mouth. Then she felt the chain pulling up on her neck forcefully. To relieve the pressure, she stood and turned to look at her captor. Without the use of her arms though, it took all the strength she thought she had left to get up. He stared at her with those massive reptilian eyes that still discomforted the girl. Leia stood still, fearing what he might do next.
Jabba reached out with his left hand, Leia tried to pull away from him, but the chain in his other hand stopped her. He took hold of her braided hair and drew her face close to himself. He licked her face with his massive tongue, leaving drops of his saliva across her face. Then, he reached over and unhooked the metal wires of her chest harness, exposing her breasts. Grabbing her by the backside, he pulled her closer so that his tongue could lick at her chest. For the next couple of minutes, Jabba licked her on the chest, while he groped her legs, and ass with his hands. The princess continued to struggle, but her sleep deprived, starving, dehydrated body could barely put up any resistance.
She once again felt the disgusting tail touch her body. This time it wrapped itself around her upper torso, pressing her breasts upwards before moving up around her neck. The tip of it wrapped around the massive bun of brown hair. Leia gave her captor a terrified look as she felt the tail begin to pull her down to her left. She had no choice but to drop to her knees.
Right below her was Jabba's penis. For the first time she saw it, although only faintly in the dark room. It was massive. Much bigger than any human could have had. From the tip to the tail, it was at least 10 inches. But she could see that more of it was still concealed underneath other layers of flesh. It was grey with a rough, ribbed structure to it. Warts or some other kind of blemishes covered it entirely. Just seeing the thing sent shivers down Leia's spine. She was appalled that this thing had been in her.
Then, as she heard the slug press on button on the set of controls he had mounted to the throne, she felt the gag start to move again. Terror filled her. After the beating her throat had taken yesterday at the hands of Boba Fett, she feared this thing would rupture her from within. There was nothing she could do though. Jabba's massive tail, capable of moving his 2000 pound body around, had the little, 100 pound Princess under control. No amount of fighting, she knew, could stop what was coming. "why didn't' I just give in yesterday" she asked herself.
Before the tail could move to push her downwards, the topless girl pressed her head down towards the massive cock. Jabba's tail seemed to just let her move. She stuck her tongue out to the tip. Licking at it. The appendage holding her loosened around her as she began licking up and down the Jabba's erect cock. It gew even harder as she licked it. The taste was absolutely vile, like nothing the princess had ever experienced. But she didn't stop. After a short time she moved back up to the tip of it.
Slowly, Jabba's captive moved down and took him into her mouth. She immediately went as far down as she could. He felt his cock hit the back of her throat, but she pressed down further. The girl whimpered, feeling as though her throat was going to split open. But she didn't stop, not until his cock was halfway down her neck. Then after a few moments, she pulled back, all the way until the tip of her tongue was at the tip of his cock, then back in.
As she slid her head up and down along the Hutt's member, she again experienced feeling every detail, like she had with Boba. But, Jabba was far more massive, and far more disgusting. She felt every wart and bump on him as it passed over her tongue. It was so painful for her that she cried openly. Moaning and sobbing as she continued to pleasure the slug.
Jabba for his part, seemed to just sit there enjoying it. He still held the leash he had forced onto the princess, occasionally giving it a little tug. He enjoyed the sight too. He saw his newest slave, bent down flat, with her knees flared out to the sides, her ass sticking out. Her back was completely bare, the only thing covering it was her arms, bound up tightly behind her. Jabba reveled in taking these female humanoids. The more beautiful, the more high status, the better. He enjoyed taking them by force, and breaking them so that they used their body to please him. This woman down on her knees before him, sucking him off, was just another pet for him. Every couple months usually he would have another. Many he fed to the rancor or sold off. But he liked to bring them in fresh, not buy them. He loved the spirit they had. And loved it even more when they learned that their place was to be his pet and please him. They're entire existence would revolve around him and his pleasures. This one was different though. She had carried herself with such dignity, and confidence. He would enjoy breaking her more than any he had had in a long time.
Leia continued to bob her head, allowing the cock to slam deep into her throat each time. She felt the tail moving again. Fearing that he would take hold of her head, she wondered what she had done wrong. She was doing all the work here. But the tail didn't move to take control of her head. Instead it moved the other direction. It wrapped itself around her waist then she felt it running over her vulva before plunging inside her. The tail was even more pleasurable and painful that his cock. It had thick ribs along it that activated every nerve inside and outside of her vagina. It pumped in and out rhythmically. She moaned even more, her body tensing and writhing.
Within minutes she was brought to another body seizing orgasm. But his tail kept going. She cried, moaned, and screamed as the cock bruised her throat and the tail violated her privates. But she didn't stop. She moved her head up and down, determined to… To do what, she thought. Make this monster cum inside me again? No, to stay alive. To avoid his punishment until I can escape then kill him. He'll have his fun with me anyways no matter what I do, might as well try to get these restraints taken off, so that when the time comes I can fight back.
Jabba had spent the better part of a day inside of her already. He had ejaculated over and over again inside the captive girl. It would take a while to get him to finish this time.
For the next hour, the enslaved princess kept throat fucking herself on him. She experienced many more orgasms. Often she would move her hips, arching her back, just to gain position herself better for his tail. Her mouth kept working. What little fluid she had left in her body was leaving through her mouth as she slobbered all over the massive penis.
Finally, while Jabba was looking down at her, reveling in his conquest of this girl, he reached down to hold her head in place as he came. It was far more powerful than Boba Fett's. It inflated her throat as he filled her, then spilled into her mouth. The girl kept going as he continued to ejaculate. Her tiny, half naked body writhed on his tail, her head still moving up and down his cock. Finally, it stopped.
The princess' entire body was in agony. Her throat had taken a beating between the two creatures she had been forced to please in the last 24 hours, as well as her vagina. Her shoulder still felt like dislocating while her neck hurt from Jabba yanking the chain. Her knees and legs hurt from being kept kneeling for so long. As she felt her throat relieved from the pain of the cock, she thought the only thing she wanted in the world at that moment was to sleep lying down. She cried again.
Jabba's tail took hold of her again, by the waist. He lifted her up to face him, her feet on the throne before him. He looked upon his slave. Her eyes were swollen and red from crying. She was openly sobbing while staring at him in sheer terror. He reached out to her and fumbled with the strap holding the gag in her mouth. His big hands weren't very effective for such a task, but eventually he got it loose. The girl sighed in relief, still crying.
He pressed a button on his control panel. Within moments, Melina, the harem mistress, entered the room. Using another button on his control panel, he unlatched the chain from it's lock behind the throne. Melina took hold of it and lead the girl back to the private room. There, she removed Leia's restraints, showered her off, had the droid prepare the girl again while she brought some food, and water. The food was a bowl of flavorless slop. Melina explained that it would provide her all the nutrition she needed.
Leia ate and drank and cried. She had completely lost control of herself after the torturous assaults of the 2 days. She was so tired she thought she might collapse. She had a splitting headache and her body ached all over. She had been violated in a way she had never even considered possible. She wanted to die, but as Melina explained, it certainly wasn't going to happen soon.
After dressing the girl again in her skimpy, bronzium outfit, the harem mistress returned her to the throne room. Jabba's court was up and about at this time. Leia saw that the puddle of cum, sweat, and other bodily fluids had been cleaned up, and the pelts and pillows had been returned.
Again she was dragged up onto the throne by her master. The captive princess, her arms and mouth finally free, didn't resist. She stayed quite and looked down at her feet. C-3P0 translated as the Hutt spoke. "His excellency will allow his newest pet to remain unbound, and ungagged, if she asks."
Leia froze. Melina had told her what he expected. She didn't' want to, but after the far more horrible way she had submitted to him, it was small submission to offer her captor. And at this point she was too tired to care. "Master, I beg you to leave me unbound."
Jabba grinned. His tail guided her down to the pillows and pelts before his belly. Leia, her scantily clad body very much exposed to her captor and his cronies, lay down before him. She had to lay her head against her masters belly. Within moments, the captive princess fell asleep against her master.