Morning Duties

Princess Leia slept fitfully that night, when she could sleep. Her body was completely exhausted after a couple days of being enslaved by Jabba the Hutt, but her racing thoughts and cascading emotions kept her from sleeping much. Having her master's penis inside her all night didn't help either. She could only lean against him, her leash keeping her from putting space between them, and try to calm her mind. The night passed very slowly. The heat lamp above the throne kept her too warm for comfort, making her sweat. Not that she had all that much fluid to sweat out, since she had only received small amounts of water over the last two days.

The morning finally arrived, marked by footsteps padding into the throne room. Melina, the harem mistress, was coming to get Leia. Like the previous two mornings she was showered and prepared. Melina even gave Leia some food again, although it was a meager amount. She had spent the last two days hungry and thirsty, her entire body in pain. It was merely part of Jabba's torture. He was trying to weaken her so that she would give in to him. The hunger, thirst, and sleep deprivation were the least of the pain he inflicted on her. All she could do was stay strong, keep Jabba satisfied enough, until help arrived.

After she had been redressed in her skimpy slave outfit, the Princess was returned to Jabba's throne, where she lay down on the pillows before him. She watched as the throne room came alive. Many of Jabba's men spent their nights there, usually after passing out drunk. Slave girls arrived with morning drinks and food for the men. At every meal one of the girls brought a cart of food to the throne. She would stand beside the Hutt, holding trays of food for him as he ate his massive breakfast. Leia could only sit and wait, watching the crowd of disgusting criminals.

Beside her on the throne, in the space created by Jabba's coiled tail, was Salacious Crumb. The disgusting little monkey frequently made noises or grabbed at her skirts. After what the little creature had been allowed to do to the princess yesterday, she wanted to reach over and strangle him to death. After killing Jabba, she would be sure to kill the monkey next, she fantasized.

During his breakfast, the Hutt dragged his captive up to him again, forcing her to drink the same liquid he had given her the day before. His tail again pinned her hands behind her while he held the cup to her mouth. It was significantly more than he had given her the day before. The sensation of warmth and relief crashed over her body, making her feel intoxicated. As she stood before him, almost smiling from the sensation, his tail moved from her wrists and wrapped itself around her neck.

In a moment, she was on her knees looking at his cock as it revealed itself from inside his tail. Jabba released his hold on her. Leia didn't move, she simply stared at the appendage as it emerged, contemplating her next move. If she didn't do what Jabba clearly wanted he could put restraints on her again and force her to do it anyways. More than anything she needed to keep restraints off her so that when the time came for rescue she wouldn't be helpless.

Jabba watched his captive impatiently. He was enjoying the sight of mostly naked form kneeling before him. But not as much as he was gonna enjoy what came next, whether she submitted or he had to do it himself. No such action was necessary though. The princess stuck out her tongue and got to work.

She licked up and down his massive erection, knowing it would give him some pleasure and delay having to feel it jammed into her throat. The taste and texture made her want to vomit, and she gagged several times while tasting him.

Knowing he wouldn't wait long to get inside her, she acted before he could force her. Her mouth had to open all the way to wrap her lips around the girthy phallus. Jabba didn't respond at all, and continued to enjoy his breakfast, as his slave girl bobbed her head on his cock. She was getting to know the texture of his cock well as it slid back and forth across her tongue.

The end of the tail wrapped around her upper torso and began playing with her breasts beneath her top. She started to deepthroat the massive penis. The drink he had given her, which made her mind hazy, also numbed her throat. She did gag a great deal as she forced her throat down onto his cock, but the pain was significantly reduced. Jabba moaned as she held her head down for several seconds, feeling her throat stretching around his member. She popped back up, almost allowing the tip to pass her lips, before going back down. She continued to bob her head, allowing the penis to pass over her tongue before it would enter her throat. Sometimes she would do as Boba Fett as demonstrated, keeping it deep and making small movements with her head. Jabba moaned in clear enjoyment.

Leia continued to service the Hutt for 20 minutes as he finished eating his breakfast. She managed to keep from crying during it too, which made her proud. Then, she felt his erection jerk and convulse. The next moment she felt Jabba's cum in her throat. She held herself down as best as she could. Before he was finished she had to pull her head off of him. His ejaculation continued, as she received it in her mouth. The taste wasn't as bad as the slime covering his tail, but it had such a thick consistency to it. She knew that spitting it out would not be acceptable, as Melina had told her, and so she swallowed as much as possible. Finally, when nothing else leaked out of him, she slid her head back, causing a wet pop as her lips slid off the end of his erection.

Jabba seemed quite happy with her little act of obedience. He even provided her with a beverage to wash away the awful taste left in her mouth. She just rested on the pillows before him during the rest of the morning. He did business and chatted with various aliens. Often, the mostly naked princess drew the eyes of the creatures who came to speak to the Hutt. They oggled her openly, their eyes wandering from her bare legs up to her cleavage. It discomforted the girl greatly, but at least she wasn't being raped, she thought.