Chapter 6: The Debut of a Slave Girl

Jaina was still wobbly and weak in her knees as she and Adina walked to the lavatory. Adina stripped down naked and prepared to bathe Jaina.

The lavatory was small, it was a separate room to the slave quarters and around half its size. It wasn't anything near to a bathroom Jaina was familiar with five toilets placed side by side and attached on one wall and a big well of water in the center of it with a few pails for slaves to share water with it. Even in a lavatory there was little to no sense of privacy in its design as slaves can relive themselves while others take a bath simultaneously.

Adina saw Jaina still shivering from shock asking. "Come on Jaina, please tell me. What did she do to you?"

Jaina sighed as Adina lightly poured water over the slave jedi's body before finding the strength to reply. "How do you live like this?"

Adina replied as she started to lather soap on hands. "We're property Jaina. We accept that we're lucky to have anything. Some slaves I know sleep on their Master's floors, some starving to death, some not even clothed, some are even born in a cage and live in that small cage their whole lives. Unlike us, we have a whole palace to share with our Master. He spoils us and when his clients look, they look at us with envy because he wants his men to envy him. And I'm sure more will envy him when they see you."

"But this is all just been so humiliating especially Cath- Mistress. How do these girls put up with that?" Jaina ranted.

"Simple, they don't have a choice. All girls except me answer to her and you can't blame that her methods don't work. She breaks women and makes our Master look like a saint in comparison." Adina added as she started lathering Jaina with soap. Jaina still flinching but glad that Adina's touch was soft and gentle. Adina looked and felt pity for the new slave. "Listen, maybe if we both tried to convince the Master he'll consider taking you back as his personal slave."

Jaina considered it but turned down the option again. "To do that is to admit I couldn't commit as a slave even for just a few hours? No, I'm a jedi Adina. I... I have survived enough to be able to endure this."

"We're slaves, we don't have to admit anything." Adina answered.

Jaina sighed knowing that simple answer voided all her frustrations. No matter how bad she's been treated, she has to learn that there's nothing she can do but roll over and get fucked. Seeing Adina start to get frustrated, Jaina explained how Catherine started to break her. "Its not what mistress did, its what she said that got to me."

"What do you mean?" Adina asked

"To put it simply, she believes my family's actions is what led to her being Master's slave and now she's taking those frustrations out on me." Jaina explained.

"Explains why she had her whole fist in you." Adina laughed. Wanting to lighten the mood, Jaina put her hands on Adina and started caressing and sliding her hands against Adina's body. They both started to giggle, get aroused even as Jaina said. "You know I don't even know how to dance."

Adina reciprocated putting her hands on Jaina's waist telling her. "With a body like this, I have no doubt you'll learn quickly."

With both girls covered in soap, Adina rubbed her body against Jaina's. "Its all in the hips." Adina advised and turned Jaina around now her butt pressed against Adina's pussy.

"Remember, men don't look at our faces when we dance. They want to see our tits shake and jiggle." Adina explained grabbing Jaina's breasts from behind. "You know you're gifted, use it to their fullest extent. As a dancer tonight, your job is to make sure the crowd is alive and goes home happy."

As the two girls continued to lather soap on each other by pressing their bodies against one another, Jaina then thought. "A dancer, entertainment, that's all I'll be reduced to tonight. Greedy and lustful eyes just enjoying me making a fool of myself while I shake my boobs and ass. They'll probably cheer me acting like a slut... and I'll probably enjoy their giving them a show."

"See that, you'll be fine. Just trust your instincts and dance to the music." Adina said before pouring water on Jaina washing off the soap. The two girls shared a tender kiss before drying off and returning to the slave quarters. Adina reminded. "Come now, we must get you ready for tonight."

Adina sat Jaina down and fixed her hair into a ponytail and applied a thick layer of make-up with colors that Jaina would never usually wear. Jaina usually preferred the more subtle and nude tones of colors but now Adina gave her bright flashy colors giving her a pink eye shadow with glitter matched with bright cherry red lipstick. Adina laughed as she finished saying. "Now you look like a whore people want to have sex with."

"What does that mean? People didn't wanna fuck me before?" Jaina playfully teased getting used to her new look. "Because I'll have you know a lot of people have wanted to fuck me already."

"I don't doubt that, but now you look much more like us, a sexy, slutty, little whore." Adina playfully replied. "The only problem now is an outfit."

"I get an outfit?" Jaina asked.

"Of course, did you really think you'll just be staying here completely naked?" Adina asked back

"I've gotten used to it." Jaina blushed.

"Be that as it may, you wouldn't want to be showing off the goods the whole time, at least give them a little tease." Adina said rummaging through some closets before pulling something out."

"Sadly, these are the only kinda we have. Master prefers his slaves have their own unique outfits but these will do for now." Adina handed off.

"These will be fine, thank you Adina." Jaina said holding in her hands a few thin pieces of cloth as Adina added. "Maybe if you decide to stay longer, Master can commission to make you a nicer outfit."

"A little too early to say that." Jaina nervously chuckled but Adina stared towards her asking. "Is it though?" As if insinuating, Jaina may have already made up her mind.

"Its not that easy... What if? But my mother. I'm not just." Jaina stuttered a bit but Adina clarified. "You still have a few more days, Jaina. You're just trying to find a reason to say no, and consider. Maybe its time you did something for yourself for once in your life."

Adina stood up saying. "Come on, put your clothes on. Its almost time for dinner."

Jaina put her thoughts aside and pulled out the clothes Adina gave, if she can even call it that. Her top was a thin string bikini with two white square cloths that just lightly pad her boobs. Just looking at the mirror Jaina can trace the outline of nipples from how thin these cloths were, and for her bottoms Jaina had a cloth about the length of her hand, one to cover her crotch and another to cover her ass crack and held together by a black string. One good breeze and these cloths would flap away to expose her pussy to all those lucky enough to see.

"I think at this point I'd rather be naked." Jaina joked as Adina put her own slave outfit back on.

"It'll do for now. Come on lets go." Adina said as the two girls walked back to the throne room. "Wouldn't I need to be leashed again?" Jaina asked.

"Unless you've been a naughty girl and need to be punished or Master wants you nearby, not necessarily. And besides, you wouldn't want to dance with a leash on." Adina explained while they entered the throne room. Adina bid Jaina goodbye and good luck as she returned to Jabba's side while Jaina walked towards the Max Rebo band.

She could feel the attention of the audience turn to her as she walked in her ragged and skimpy outfit across the throne room to the other side to meet with Max Rebo. Jabba also has his eyes turned to her and can sense she had been properly introduced to Catherine already.

Jabba is familiar with both her and Jaina's history. He tried to keep Jaina away but the naive and foolish girl was insistent to be a common girl, regardless seeing Jaina brace herself and plan for her dance shows that Catherine had already started breaking the young jedi.

"How is she?" Jabba asked Adina.

"Getting exactly what she wanted." Adina assuredly replied.

"And how is she taking it?" Jabba followed.

Confidently, Adina said. "I think you better tell your friend to start making her a new outfit."

Adina and Jabba shared a hearty chuckle as the slave girl started feeding the bloated hutt fruits and meat.

Jaina, however, introduced herself to the band and explained her inexperience in dancing. Max Rebo being one of the more gentler souls in the palace assured her. "Not to worry girl, we'll start off slow and simple. Follow Tawni's lead and you will be fine."

Tawni was a blue twi'lek, about the same age as Jaina. She wore a black tube top bra with matching black panties and layered over that was a black full body fishnet. Tonight she was also assigned as a dancer. [she's the twi'lek slave from the post-credits of Mandalorian S2]

As explained by Adina earlier, dancers are meant to keep the crowd lively and entertained. While most of them perform near the band or in front of Jabba in the center of the throne room; they could also be called by Bib to dance atop of tables for Jabba's clients.

Tawni approached Jaina and said. "You'll do great! You can follow me or move how you feel to the music."

The two girls walked to the center of the room as a spotlight was put on them. Jaina noticed a busy audience tonight but they all went quiet as she and Tawni started their performance.

It was a simple yet slutty dance, much like Adina advised, it was all in the hips. While the music was lively, Jaina was able to follow seeing Tawni shake her hips to the rhythm while slowly waving and moving her arms in the air revealing her armpits and then pushing them together to squeeze her breasts. Jaina did the same following Tawni's lead but took notice of what movements the crowd liked taking in their cheers and noises with every movement she did.

Tawni then looked at Jaina signaling that they can step it up as the hip shakes turned to small jumps which helped them bounce their boobs much to the crowds approval. Jabba and Adina however were granted a lovely view of both the girl's lovely butts bouncing. Jaina especially with her short and trashy bikini making it so with each jump it flaps and exposes her butt crack to her new Master.

Both girls then decided to add a spin to their dance so they can face Jabba as Jaina closed her eyes to focus on her movements and follow the rhythm of the music. Jaina then felt Tawni grab her hand and gave her a nod as both girls faced each other holding hands. Tawni smiled bending over and vigorously started moving her chest forcing her breasts to sway; Jaina playfully laughed and joined in as both girls swayed their boobs while the music slowed and ended as Jaina and Tawni leaned in for a quick smooch before turning to Jabba and giving a bow.

As Tawni and Jaina turned to face the crowd, the audience were cheering and asking for more. Jaina thought. "I should be nervous. I should've been humiliated. I just danced almost completely naked in front of all these people. I danced like a slut doing moves I would never do before and yet I feel so good."

"They like it. They really liked it." Jaina said to Tawni, realizing now that it wasn't being shamefully exposed that worried Jaina but disappointing them that made her worry.

Tawni smiled turnjng to Jaina telling her. "They always do."

Jabba smiled and told Adina. "You were not lying she's taking to this place better than I thought."

Adina added. "From the way she danced and smiled, it's as if she were a slave for as long as Tawni has been."

"BOHOHOHO! You are not wrong there. How about you dance this next song to show her how it can be done better." Jabba suggested.

"As you wish Master." Adina replied, walking towards Jaina, Tawni and Max Rebo.

"Hello girls, Master has asked that I take this next dance." Adina said.

"Did we mess up?" Jaina asked worryingly.

"No, no, no, you both did great, but I want you to pay attention on how you can be better, especially you Jaina." Adina explained before walking to the center of the throne room.

Unlike when Jaina and Tawni performed there was a louder round of applause and cheers when the crowd saw Adina was to dance.

As the music played and Adina moved gracefully to the music, the crowd looked on with lust and awe. Sure Jaina was a former jedi but not everyone in Jabba's court had heard nor even know about her enslavement. Most of them assumed Jabba had added a new common whore to his ever growing harem. They were more enthralled to watch Adina, the personal throne slave arouse them. There was something special about being a girl they can't touch or have, doesn't hurt either that Adina is one of if not the sexiest slave girl in the palace either.

Jaina commented to Tawni as she closely examined Adina's movements. "She's amazing."

Tawni replied. "You don't become the personal slave for nothing. Adina is the best of us."

Jaina watched seeing Adina make use of her whole space, jumping around, kicking her legs high and show amazing body control with her arms and hips. Every movement flawless, elegant but very arousing.

When it finished, Jaina saw Jabba's tail vibrating in glee as the crowd cheered as Adina returned back to her Master's throne, and turning to face Jaina giving her a wink hoping the slave jedi picked up a lesson or two.

Tawni then stood and told Jaina. "Stay here for now and just watch for this next song okay."

"Don't you think we should go together?" Jaina wondered.

"Save your strength, there's a reason two of us are dancers tonight. So we can take turns throughout the night, maybe after every hour we can do a duet again." Tawni explained before getting back to the center of the throne room.

Jaina sat back and watched Tawni this time to study her movements but from the distance she could hear murmurs and whispers of her name.

"Isn't that the jedi from last night?" Someone asked.

Bib's voice answered. "Yes its her, Jaina Solo."

"The daughter of the princess?" Another asked. "What in the hell is she doing wearing a slave collar?"

Bib snarkly replied. "Take a wild guess, what Lord Jabba wants he gets, even a jedi."

"I see she's not leashed. She must not be exclusive then? How much?" One asked as Bib laughed. "You really think you can afford a jedi? I know Jawas richer than you."

Another voice then floated. "Doesn't she know what Jabba did to her mother? I wonder what he said to make her be his slave."

Bib then tried to take control of the conversation. "Boys, boys, we're getting off track here. Do you want a night with the her or not? I need to know just how much are you all willing to pay to fuck a jedi."

Just before Jaina could learn anymore, Tawni returned saying. "Your turn. I'd wish you good luck but after our dance, you wouldn't need it."

Jaina snapped back to the task at hand thanking Tawni as she walked to the middle of the throne room. The murmurs now louder than the cheers as Bib continues to spill her identity to the crowd.

Lifting her hands up Jaina started gyrating her hips, working on a sensual belly dance matching the music. Jaina slowly turned from facing the crowd and faced her Hutt Master, as her hands lowered with her hips moving as if she was humping the air. Slowly now Jaina then squatted down bringing her hands back up again and started bouncing from this squatted position with the cloth over her ass failing to cover most of her butt crack from these risque movements.

Jabba looked on with much interest and Adina's eyes widened with pride almost seeing how quick Jaina adapted to her surroundings. Usually new slaves would take a while to get over their shame and shyness especially in front of a big and rowdy audience like those in Jabba's palace. But Jaina silenced that noise and focused on her body and movements, and with the music starting to pick up Jaina bounced up and stretched all over the open space, mixing in poses she learned from ballet that her mother forced her to go to leading to a unique slave dance.

She wobbles and sometimes lose her form but that didn't take away from Jaina finding her rhythm back as she swayed and moved her body in all the right ways winning over much of the audience quickly as their cheers matched those that Adina got.

As the song ended, Jaina faced the crowd but turned to look at Jabba and slapped her juicy butt sending the Hutt spiraling with lust for his newest slave. Jaina bowed but Tawni stopped her from returning saying. "I think they want another round Jaina."

"Do you think we should do a duet?" Jaina asked.

"Exactly what I was thinking, but maybe this time I follow your lead?" Tawni wondered as they both agreed to work together.

For the rest of the night, Jaina and Tawni took turns or shared the spotlight together. Bib worked in the background continuing his efforts for a good price to pimp out the galaxy known Jaina Solo, jedi, princess and war hero now turned slave.

Jabba and Adina watched on, discussing and enjoying Jaina's almost immediate transformation as a slave girl. Even if nothing was permanent and final yet, Jaina has achieved her goal of being one of the slave girls.

But her actions have consequences that she ignores and grows oblivious to. She achieved her goal but her growing love and admiration to Tawni, Adina, Jabba and her enjoyment of their approval would probably make it harder for her to leave.

And while the Outer Rim, is a rather safe place for anyone to hide in, especially Tatooine. All it takes is the right chain of people to spread word of Jaina's whereabouts before it reaches her mother.

But all those worries seemed to be lost to Jaina as she danced up to the last song of the night until Jabba dismissed his court.

Max Rebo, Jaina and Tawni convened in the corner one last time for the night. All of them thanking and congratulating each other for a successful night before they retreat to their respective quarters.

But before Jaina could leave, Jabba summoned her. "A word with you Jaina."

Jaina stepped up into the dais while Adina layed in front of Jabba nodding in approval. Jabba licked his lips, pleased with her performance. "You have proven yourself a valuable slave tonight Jaina. You are growing into your new life better than I could have expected."

"Thank you Master, but I couldn't have done it alone. I have had to take many reminders before I was ready for tonight." Jaina answered.

"Reminders that you clearly took to heart. All night, not once did I sense a single ounce of regret or hesitation from you - as a good slave should." Jabba said as his hand started to explore her sweat covered body, teasing the slave jedi.

"Maybe, I have earned the gift of your pleasure tonight?" Jaina teased, biting her lip in excitement especially as Jabba started to slide his hand between her legs, under her skimpy loin cloth.

"BOHOHOHO! I understand your excitement. But do you see Tawni up here with you?" Jabba asked.

"No, but I..." Jaina stuttered as Jabba interrupted. "You did well tonight but not enough to have the pleasures that only my personal slave gets to enjoy. You did what was asked of you and I compliment your efforts, but you must learn now not every act of obedience would be met with me fucking you."

"Of course, I understand Master." Jaina said frustratedly before being ordered back into the slave quarters.

Jaina saw Tawni entering the guard pen instead as Jaina asked. "Why are you going in there?"

Tawni, exhausted already from dancing, explained. "Mistress has said there's not enough room in there for me tonight. Said she wants you in there instead. So that means I have to find a bed with the guards tonight."

"That's terrible, wait let me talk to her and..." Jaina tried to intervene but Tawni stopped her.

"No, Jaina. Its okay this is just how it goes here. Don't worry about me, its not my first time sleeping here. Now go on, we can't stay up too long in the halls at night. I'll see you in the morning okay?" Tawni assured.

Jaina begrudgingly let her go waving goodbye as she walked into the slave quarters.

Inside, Catherine layed in the beds with one girl kissing her neck, another slave girl sucking her nipple and a couple more already asleep.

"There she is! The star girl of tonight. You out on quite a performance out there, bitch." Catherine mocked.

"Thank you mistress." Jaina timidly said.

"Now, why don't you give a dance for me?" Catherine ordered.

Jaina was also exhausted after dancing for hours but knew she couldn't deny her Mistress' wishes.

Standing in front of her Jaina started to sway her hips again but Catherine said. "No, turn around. I want to see you dance with your ass."

Jaina could only obey and started to gyrate her hips again but made sure to bend over and present her butt as much as she could towards her Mistress.

But the sound of a whip cracked and Jaina shouted in pain, looking back she saw a smiling Catherine holding a BDSM tassel whip and hit Jaina again. "Go on keep dancing!"

No matter how else Jaina moved her ass she was always met with the hit of Catherine's whip. With the end of Jaina's torment ending when she collapsed from exhaustion.

Just before she passed put she heard Catherine's voice saying. "Take her and lay her here beside me. I want a better look at those red cheeks of hers."