Chapter 4: Earning Favor with the Majordomo

Jaina woke up wrapped in Adina's arms seeing her lovely pink breasts right in front of her. Just behind Adina was the Hutt who was enjoying huffs of spice from his Hookah.

"Master, your newest pet is finally awake." Adina teased bringing Jaina to kneel in front of Jabba on the dais.

Jaina felt a bit of shell shocked as she thought to herself. "Oh right, I'm a slave now."

"Good morning my slaves." Jabba greeted.

"Good morning master." Both girls replied in unison.

"I assume you slept well my lovely jedi?" Jabba asked.

"I did Master. Thank you for your concern, last night was... quite the experience." Jaina smiled.

"BOHOHOHO! Well I must say, you are a better fuck than your mother." The Hutt teased.

Jaina cringed at the thought and begged. "Please Master, maybe we leave our mother out of this. I just, don't want the thought of her on my mind while I'm here."

Jabba waved his hand, but given his pleasant mood today he allowed it. "Very well then, just this once I'll grant your request because you asked so kindly and since I am feeling generous I extend this offer one last time. Are you sure you do not wish to be a throne slave with Adina?"

"I am honored by your offer Master, but I stand by my choice to serve the palace and be one of your humble harem slaves." Jaina replied.

Adina playfully scoffed. "Ugh suit yourself, a slave's a slave whether in the harem or in this throne."

As Bib walked in to the throne room to the sight of the two lovely naked slaves, Jabba ordered. "Fortuna, my new slave wishes to be humbled in the harem. Why don't you help get her settled in?"

The Twi'lek smiled with an evil intent in his eyes as he is handed Jaina's leash. "Gladly, Lord Jabba."

Jaina looked on fearfully as Bib tugged her leash and led her out of the throne room. Jabba's final words echoed through the halls reminding the young jedi. "Obey, slave."

As they passed through the dimly lit corridors of Jabba's palace, Jaina realizes just how big this new home of hers is as she asks. "So where is the harem?"

Bib delightfully yanked on her chain warning her. "Silence slut."

He pushed her into a private room and shoved her onto a bed as she immediately sprung up and pushed Bib against one of the walls. "What in the force do you think you're doing?" Protested an angry and defiant Jaina.

"Obey me, slave." Bib reiterated.

Begrudgingly, Jaina relented lowering her guard as Bib collected himself asking. "Do you know who I am?"

"Bib Fortuna." Jaina replied before being met with a slap.

"I am the majordomo of this palace, and twice now I have been threatened by you, young jedi." Bib snarled.

Jaina was outraged at how the tables have turned against her. Despite only meeting Bib the day before, she did not respect nor like him and the setting in of reality that she will have to serve him too revolted her. All she could do was beg for forgiveness. "I am sorry Bib. I really didn't mean to."

"Show how sorry you are, get on your knees." Bib said.

Jaina relented a bit saying. "Come on Bib, I'll just be here for a week. There's no..."

Before she could finish Jaina was met with another slap as Bib laid down reality for her. "Did you not come here to experience the true role of a slave? Stop thinking to yourself the days you have before you leave. Slaves don't leave. Slaves don't even get to hope to leave."

Jaina snarled and wanted to quit from her deal with Jabba but she knew it would be a worthless attempt as she felt the collar dig in to her neck. She thought to herself. "This is fucking humiliating... but I guess I did say I want to be humbled. I guess I'll have to play along."

"ON YOUR KNEES SLAVE!" Bib ordered again. And with a furl on her brow, Jaina obeyed kneeling just a few inches away from the majordomo.

"Without me, this palace ceases to function. I carry out every wish of Lord Jabba and deal with every little shit in this palace. The least I deserve is to reward myself with his slaves." Bib said.

He continued as he started disrobing. "You wanted to learn right? Well, as a harem slave, you are exclusive to no one. Jabba's constituents pick and pay me and I hand over their slave to do as they wish. That includes you now, so if you want me to be nice. You better fuck me like you mean it."

Bib pulled out his already erect penis and pointed it directly to Jaina's mouth. The young slave jedi sighed and gently pressed her lips against his member and slowly pumped his cock inside her. This sensation is not new to her and Jaina was just pleased it was nowhere near as big as Jabba's tail, that's not to say Bib wasn't small either as he carried a hefty seven inches which was typical for a twi'lek.

Savoring every moment of Jaina's soft lips wrapped around his cock, Bib can only moan and close his eyes as he kept a hand on her head directing the speed of her head pumps.

Bib only growing more and more impressed as Jaina spit his cock into her hands and lifting it up to suck his balls. "So nice to see this arrogant girl pleasure me like a whore." He thought.

With her lips and tongue lightly playing and tasting his balls, Jaina was revolted by the taste of his dusty and dirty sack assuming it's only ever cleaned when other slaves suck it too. While it wasn't anywhere near as filthy as Jabba. Bib definitely wasn't the cleanest of any of her sexual partners.

Bib then pulled by her leash forcing her to stand and immediately shoved her to the bed with her legs open and body stimulated. Jaina watched as the pale Twi'lek man crawl over her. She noticed a bit of cybernetic enhancements on his abdomen and shoulder, possibly as a result from being blown up at the Sarlacc pit those many years ago.

Bib grabbed both her hands and placed them above her head. While Jaina hated being used and controlled, she can't help but feel so aroused being put in her place and belittled like this.

Also next part is sex scene, Jaina is dejected at first but enjoys being man handled again and grows to respect Bib. Being demeaned and belittled turns her on and she learns to enjoy being put in her place as a slave.

All her life she had been used, by her mother as a diplomat, by her uncle as a jedi, so being used by Jabba and his men as a fucktoy wasn't anything too surprising. In fact, Jaina closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure at the feeling of Bib's penis penetrating her pussy. At least being used as a pleasure slave, there was a quicker sense of reward and gratification as she's turned on again with Bib's pumps inside her starting to speed up

The majordomo smiled seeing the young jedi enjoy herself while he pinned her down. If her erect nipples didn't give it away, the warm breath of her moans definitely did.

Jaina was even surprised at how willing and excited Bib was to fuck her. She could still feel Jabba's fluids in her pussy but he didn't really seem to mind but it shouldn't come as a surprise anymore that Bib usually feasts on Jabba's scraps.

Bib continued to fuck her harder as her breasts bounced to the roughness of Bib's motions. Jaina's moans turned to light screams and as Bib started to slow down to catch his breath he let go of Jaina's arms and Jaina started to wrap it around the twi'lek much to his delight.

Jaina was so horny she wanted him closer as Bib leaned in for a kiss. His rough teeth and sharp tongue pressed against her own soft and gentle lips as Bib lowered himself so that his body pressed tightly against Jaina's with his chest now smothering her breasts as Jaina continued to hold on tightly to him.

Bib moved his head and continued to pump the jedi slave as his moans turned into grunts as his cheek rubbed against Jaina's as the young girl savored every motion.

Changing positions he pulled himself off Jaina, as the slave girl saw the twi'lek was still hard. She was surprised given her past partners, aside from Jabba, don't really last this long, as the stench of their sweat and body odor started to fill the room.

He flipped her over so he could get a nice view of her ass. Quickly squeezing both cheeks and giving her a slap made Jaina yelp as the twi'lek asked. "You ever been fucked in the ass before?"

Jaina still in a horny mood replied. "Would it really surprise you if I said yes?"

Bib smiled as he lowered his head to her ass, getting a good whiff of a pungent aroma. A few days of not showering and spending all night covered in sweat did no favors to help the smell of her ass but compared to Jabba, and compared to the rest of the animals in the shithole of a palace. Jaina's ass smelled like a fresh bouquet of flowers by comparison.

Sticking his tongue out, Bib started to lubricate Jaina's asshole with his saliva. Jaina braced herself, despite having prior experience to being anally fucked. She had never taken Bib's size before and immediately she clenched and grit her teeth feeling his member push in deep inside her.

Jaina let out a hard scream as her body tensed up when Bib forced his full length inside her. Bib smiled seeing her struggle as he got wrapped both her arms behind her back and with another hand grabbed on to her hair as he started to pump faster and faster inside Jaina's ass.

"He's in my ass! He's in my ass!" Jaina thought to herself as Bib continued to enjoy her without any concern for her wellbeing. "So this is what they meant when they said they'll humble me? Fuck me in every hole and treat me like a sextoy?" Jaina thought. But as humiliating as that sounded and as harsh as Bib treated her so far, she kind of liked it. Being given no special treatment and being treated so lowly made Jaina feel weirdly alive.

Pulling out of her, Jaina yelled again before she was yanked back to the floor on her knees. Both Bib and Jaina panting in exhaustion as he pulled his cock on to her face. Jaina could smell it had been in her ass but regardless she opened her mouth and let him inside her again. Bib commented. "Good you're learning."

It didn't take much anymore before he blew his whole load inside her. The taste of his warm seed in her mouth shocked Jaina and almost made her gaga but Bib held her chin saying. "Swallow all of it. Don't waste a drop."

Jaina heaved but relented taking a big gulp to push down the semen in her mouth and opening wise to show Bib she obeyed.

"Good girl." Bib said condescendingly patting her head. Jaina was too tired to protest and too embarrassed to admit she enjoyed being used.

"Now sit on the bed and spread your legs." Bib ordered as he looked around for a razor. As Jaina got into position, Bib put his head between her legs as he started to shave off the landing strip shaped pubes off of Jaina's pussy.

"While I enjoy a little hair, sadly your Master thinks otherwise." Bib commented and then asked. "Admit it, you enjoyed it."

"If I did, I'd never admit it." Jaina playfully spat back.

"Your feisty spirit will serve you well here, but just know. My bed will always be available to you should you need it." Bib offered.

Jaina sighed saying. "I turned down my Master, what makes you think I'll accept your offer? I obey you, I'll even fuck you again but I don't want to be treated any different from the other slaves here."

"Suit yourself." Bib said finishing up Jaina's shave.

Jaina contemplated again on her decision to carry through being one of the common whores in the palace as she watched from between her legs Bib blow away the last stubbles of hair on her pussy. "You mentioned something about Master's clients paying for slaves. What does that mean?"

Bib smiled explaining. "It means exactly what you think it does. Slaves have many functions, dancers, servers, cleaners, and fuckers. Unless you're Lord Jabba's personal slave, his clients can pay or bargain with me for your bodies. But not to worry, because of your performance tonight. I'll make sure I book you clients that can pay your worth, or at the very least give you what you want."

"What do you know about what I want?" Jaina asked.

"Actions speak louder than words, slave." Bib teasingly answered sliding his finger across the flaps of her labia noticing she's still wet.

"I just want to be a good slave in my time here. To be humbled, to serve and learn about loyalty and obedience." Jaina replied.

"Let me give you a bit of advice then. Stop treating this as a spiritual retreat, you feel comfortable about your exit deal with Jabba and it clouds your idea of slavery. Act as if you are stuck here permanently, because it will never be as genuine as you keep saying you want it to be with that thought of escape in your mind. A real slave will do and give anything to survive and have a better spot in this palace. The harem will not take you seriously if they ever find out that you are only here for a week or here for a lesson on servitude. Slaves don't treat Jabba's palace as an escape for their own sexual desires." Bib explained standing up to clean his razor of Jaina's pubes while she contemplated on Bib's words.

She knew Bib was right. She has to start acting better as a slave because begrudgingly Bib was right in her assessment that she was acting more like a spoiled slut looking for sex than actually being loyally obedient. But then again? Maybe Jaina is enjoying the thought and life of being a slave. She hated the idea of serving Jabba but she spent last night pleasuring him to completion and now in the morning she loathed the idea of being used by Bib, but now she couldn't help but to respect and even fear the majordomo knowing the power he has over her.

"Tell me Bib, do you think I will be a good slave?" Jaina asked.

Bib looked back at her pulling on her leash to get her on her feet. He smiled lecherously admitting. "You are definitely on the right mindset to get there. You still show hesitation but your dedication will do you a lot of good down the line."

Opening the door, Bib gave her one last reminder. "Whilst you are still capable of smiling after dealing with Lord Jabba and myself. The harem and the guard pen is a completely different field."

Jaina then winked confidently again showing that spirit Bib praised. "I am... I was a jedi. Surely my training would serve me well down there."

Bib laughed maliciously knowing Jaina knew nothing about what she was talking about. The slave quarters were adjacent to the guard pen, while the gamorreans had more liberties. To Jabba, he also considered them slaves but with a different purpose.

Removing Jaina from her leash, Bib slapped her ass again with Jaina secretly smiling to herself as she walked into the slave quarters where the current harem queen, Catherine had been waiting. The room was empty and quiet, given it is the middle of the day and most of the girls are off to do their tasks.

"Do you have any idea how rude it is to keep your mistress waiting?" Catherine asked. Jaina took a good view of the humanoid slave, deducing that she was about as old as her mother if not a few years younger. Catherine had a sheer pink bra with metallic frames, it outlined and gave a good tease of her nipples while her bottoms were a sheer pink cloth wrapped around her waist.

Jaina sensed her strict tone and turned meek saying. "Forgive me, it's just Bib and I- AUGH!"

Her face met with a strong smack from the harem queen as she iterated. "I did not ask for excuses slave, and is that how you address your Mistress?"

Jaina lowered her head replying. "Forgive me, I know it was disrespectful and I didn't mean to insult you, mistress."

Extending her hand for Jaina to take she asked. "That's better, now tell me what is your name?"

"Jaina Solo." She answered.

"So I've been told, do you know who I am?" Catherine asked.

"You're the harem queen." Jaina answered.

Catherine chucked rolling her eyes as she pulled Jaina in closer to explain. "I am colonel lieutenant Catherine Sarro of the galactic empire. I was newly stationed here on Tatooine when the rebels blew up the Empire leaving me stranded in this shithole planet. The only reason I have been able to survive is uncovering that the Exalted Master survived and secretly returned to power. He offered me a new life as a slave girl promising my basic needs and endless pleasure, where I worked my ass off, until I became harem queen."

Jaina's eyes widened by her backstory and can only panic as she looked deep into Catherine's eyes seeing nothing but sadistic intentions for the enslaved jedi.