For several hours, the Princess slept. If her captor attempted to disturb her sleep, she didn't notice. It must have been early in the afternoon when she awoke to the sounds of the throne room. Leia's entire body was in agony, especially her throat, which felt like it was swollen shut. She didn't move. She hoped her captor wouldn't take notice and leave her.
Looking around the throne room, she noticed that she was the subject to many wandering eyes and lust filled gazes. The crowd consisted of all manner of aliens and several human men. Scantily clad slave girls were intermingled with them, serving drinks and flirting. It was truly a repulsive sight to the princess.
Then she locked eyes with a guard, his helmet pulled down so that much of his face was covered, but it was him: Lando. Leia breathed a sigh of relief. What had happened to him, she wondered. Had he gotten in contact with Luke? Why hadn't she seen him since her capture. Although, it occurred to her that she hadn't seen much from the day before while the Hutt pinned her face down to the throne. Still, she needed him to find a way to talk to her. As much for her comfort as anything.
Bib Fortuna, Jabba's majordomo was also out in the crowd speaking with another alien. He had taken notice of the mostly naked princess laying on the throne, her eyes open as she scanned the room. He quickly approached the throne, then spoke to Jabba. Immediately, Leia heard the chain attached to her collar move, then came pressure around her neck. She tried to ignore, but the giant slug pulled hard until the girl stood up. Every muscle in her body ached as she did so. Pushing herself up with her arms sent pain tearing through her shoulders.
As she stood, she turned her body to face her captor. Jabba seemed quite happy as he stared at the half-naked girl that he held on the leash. Again, he pulled her towards him. Leia just tried to relax as his hands wandered her body. It repulsed and infuriated her. This slug, although a very powerful creature, was a disgusting creature and he had complete access to her body right now. Leia wanted to fight him, do something at least, but she knew deep down that no matter how hard she fought, he could dominate her with his great strength or restrain her. She was completely helpless against her captor. And so she stood there as he demonstrated his complete access to every inch of the princess.
At least, she thought, he's not aware of my true identity yet. But how long would that last? Would she be given to Boba Fett again? He had certainly made it sound like that. She had submitted to him last time to keep him from revealing her to the Hutt. Would she have to continue to service the bounty hunter every time, just to keep her name a secret? At least he was a human, and not a giant slug, she thought.
A part of the discomfort that she was experiencing at the moment was the need to use the bathroom. Over the last day she had had only that small amount of food the harem mistress had given her, but she had drank a large amount of semen from Boba and the Hutt. It had upset her stomach at the time, and continued down through her digestive tract, wreaking havoc. At least it could be an excuse to get away from her captor for a few minutes, as long as she made a small submission to him.
"Master," she said meekly, "I need to relieve myself." Jabba stared inquisitively at his captive, one hand beneath her rear skirt plate, the other on her side. He spoke and C-3P0 explained something to him in Huttese. Jabba grinned. He called out for Melina, then released the chain. He didn't unhook the chain from behind his throne though.
Melina lead Leia by her leash to the left side of the throne. On the wall opposite to the small dressing room was another almost identical door. The only difference was a notch in the door, creating an opening just large enough for her chain to pass through. Inside was a toilet and sink. Otherwise, it was completely bare. Melina closed the door, allowing the leash to slot into the notch in the door. Leia tried to just relax, finally being away from her master. It occurred to her that this was the first time in almost two days she had had any degree of privacy.
It didn't last long though. The leash went tight around her neck after a few minutes. She finished as quickly as she could, then cleaned herself up. Moments later, she was back on the throne, facing Jabba.
His held her arms down to her sides as she felt his tail wrap around each wrist, pulling them together behind her body. Her heart began beating so fast she thought she was having a panic attack. Was he gonna restrain her again, she wondered. What had she done wrong. Jabba didn't give orders to have her tied again though, as far as she could tell. A slave standing beside the throne stepped closer to him and held out a cup. He took it from her, then turned back to his favorite.
The captive princess fought to free her hands from his tail as he grabbed the back of her hair with his right hand. Using his grip on her hair to turn her head to the right, he brought the cup up to her lips. Uncertainty filled Leia. It was very common to drug sex slaves, she knew, in order to keep them from fighting back. But so far, he had used his overwhelming strength and restraints. Why would he drug her now? Jabba barked at her as he pulled her hair roughly, eliciting a yelp from the girl. Deciding it didn't make sense for it to be a drug, or for resistance to be fruitful, she opened her mouth as the cup met her lips.
It was a sour drink, with a strong taste. Not necessarily bad, but nothing she would seek out on her own. It soothed her throat, and warmed her stomach as she gulped painfully. Once the cup was empty, he released her head and tossed the cup back to the other slave. As his hands returned to groping her, she felt a wave of relief wash over her body. Much of her pain seemed to be swept away as her strength returned. The girl, standing before her captor as he groped at her breasts and squeezed her side, barely held back a smile and moan. It felt better than anything she had ever experienced. The first wave was followed by another, stronger. It continued for the next minute, leaving her feeling lightheaded but very good.
Jabba moved her over to his right, forcing her to face out into the crowd. She didn't even notice them as she enjoyed the feeling coursing through her body. For the next couple of hours she stayed where she was. The feeling of pleasure faded away, but much of the pain had too. She still ached, but the swelling in her throat at least had subsided.
Jabba held her leash, often tightly against her throat, or he would pet her hair or stroke her naked back. The throne room went about their usual activities. The princess got a good glimpse of life in Jabba's palace. They drank and gambled on races and other sporting events, all while the slave girls wandered the room serving food and drink to the men. The girls were groped often, Leia noticed. At one point, Jabba pulled Leia backwards. Her ass landed on the thick part of his tail, just beside his torso.
Leia tried to contain her thoughts as the day passed. She was certainly bored, but her mind raced. She kept reliving the events of the last couple of days. Often, tears threatened to pour out of her. She fought it. These foul creatures had seen enough of her weakness. It was a long afternoon for her. The only break in the day was the couple of times Melina brought her some water, although it never quite quenched her thirst.
There was one creature out in the crowd that Leia had watched a great deal: Jabba's jester, Salacious Crumb. He had been there when she had delivered Chewbacca, as well as at her own capture. The easiest way to tell he was around was his sharp, obnoxious laugh. She could always hear it above the din of the throne room. He was a monkey-lizard: a semi-sentient creature, his species had not yet evolved to full sentient status in the galaxy. They were often kept as something like pets or as workers. Jabba kept this one to entertain himself and his court. Leia had noticed he liked to torment the slave girls out in the crowd to entertain the males. It disgusted her, and she was very thankful he hadn't come up to the throne at any point. She didn't want this creature touching any part of her mostly exposed body, the way it did with the other women.
The princess' bad luck continued though. She had been made to sit down on the pillows before Jabba. She had been relieved to get off her aching legs. Jabba's tail was curled up to her right and stroked her upper thigh. The monkey-lizard found a spot in the coil of the tail. Leia kept tabs on him out of the corner of her eye, hoping he would get bored and wander away.
The princess decided to get away herself. She rose to face her captor, then with her eyes cast downward, submissively requested to relieve herself again. He allowed her to do so, but she was disappointed to return to the sight of the creature now moved over onto the pillows she had been occupying.
Jabba dragged her up to him, pinning her hands behind her back again with his tail. Bib came up behind the princess and placed a pair of handcuffs on her as Jabba undid her bra. Next, the tail took hold of her legs, then pushed her down to lay on the throne facing up. Uncertainty flooded her mind, her heart pounding. Jabba spoke.
Her fears were justified. The monkey-lizzard jumped on her at the Hutt's command. He landed on her flat, bare stomach. The one thing she immediately noticed as he squatted down on her was his penis. He always ran around naked and she had seen it. She had seen him wave it in the other slave girls faces or hump their legs with it. Now it was resting on her stomach, just above her belly button. His clawed feet dug into her skin uncomfortably, but it was not what she was concerned with right now.
The throne room had already burst into shouts and laughter, as they watched Salacious begin tormenting the topless girl, drowning out her cries of protest and disgust. Her breasts were the first subject of his attentions. He move them about with his hands, jiggling them and smacking them.
Jabba laughed along with his men and squeezed her legs with his tail. Realizing the fun the crowd and her captor were having at her expense, she silenced herself and held still. Nothing she could do at this point would stop this animal from touching her exposed breasts. Instead, her focus shifted to the tail wrapped around her legs.
Every time it had made contact disgusted her. It was so foreign to her compared to normal humanoid body parts. It flexed and moved in ways she couldn't understand. The surface of it was slimy and rough, with a strong ribbed texture. She could feel it now passing over her naked thighs. It terrified her more after it had been used to sexually torture her earlier that day. The thing seemed to have activated more nerve endings than she had. The sensation had overwhelmed her. Several times she had been brought to orgasm by the appendage.
Salacious continued entertaining the crowd. He placed his penis between her breasts and humped back and forth. It had grown very erect since he first made contact with her. She wanted to puke, to scream, to fight. More than anything though, she wanted to beat this creature to death with her bare hands. The only tool she had available at the moment was her teeth, which she used to bite at the creature's cock as he slid it up high on her chest. The crowd laughed even more.
Jabba spoke loudly over the crowd. For a moment, C-3P0 hesitated. He tried to tell Jabba that he wouldn't translate, but the control device he had been fitted with took over. "His excellency is glad you are so eager to please his court jester." Shivers rocked the girl's mostly nude form and her heart pounded. What had she done, she wondered, as the tail moved.
It pushed her legs apart, forcing them to bend up towards her head. Leia screamed and shouted. "No, Jabba, stop! Please, Jabba!" The court continued to laugh as the lizard-monkey moved between her legs.
"You can't do this to me," she cried out. Then realizing he may just want to hear her submit again, she said "Master, please don't do this."
Jabba grinned down at her. She squirmed violently about, trying to keep the furry, little creature away from her privates. The tail held her firmly though. Her scream could have broken glass as the jester shoved his cock inside her.
She had not been wet at all. It felt like he was tearing at her skin with his knobby and crooked member. He continued to pump into her. She broke down in tears, continuing to beg Jabba to stop it. Salacious felt at her breasts as he humped her rapidly. Leia's screams were muffled as Jabba's tail wrapped up from her leg around her head before inserting itself into her mouth. It forced it's way to the back of her mouth, causing searing pain to surge through her. Her throat was still bruised and sore despite the relief of the drink Jabba had provided to her earlier.
Leia wished in that moment that she could vanish from existence. She had failed to rescue the man she loved, the man she wanted to have sex with. Instead, she had been raped by a giant slug, over and over. She had been raped by the man who had captured both her and her lover. Now she was held down as this little animal raped her. It was an act of bestiality. The very nature of it shook her to her core. She had felt like an object the entire time she had been here. Her body had been decorated for the pleasure of these criminals. Jabba and Boba had both used her like a sex toy. She had been leashed like an animal; led around by it, and controlled by it. Jabba had treated her like she was his little lap pet, stroking her and keeping her close to him. But this, this was the worst yet. An actual animal, or close to it, was now mating with her. It was humping it's little cock in and out of the helpless princess. She felt like she might go insane in that moment.
Minutes of this passed. Salacious grabbed the end of her braided hair and yanked it viciously. The crowd continued to laugh, while some of the creatures whipped out their cocks and masturbated to the sight of the enslaved girl topless, leashed, handcuffed, and held down as she was violated. A couple of them came up to the throne and unleashed their ejaculate directly onto her face, eliciting laughs from the crowd and their leader.
Leia sobbed again, the tail still stuffed into her mouth, as she felt the creature finish inside of her. How could she ever be with a man after this? What man could ever possibly want her? She had been used by an animal. It felt like any worth she had had as a lover evaporated in that instant.