Leia was dragged before Jabba, she said "Your going to regret this" Jabba laughed and replied " Im sure". He then licked her face. This website is dedicated to Princess Leia while she was Jabba the Hutt personal/sex slave. Unlike her friends she was made Jabbas slave. She was dressed in a golden bikini, and put on a short leash. She was kept on her masters large throne beside him. Leia was unable to escape, being bound to her masters leash, even if her leash escaped Jabbas grip it was welded to his throne. Whenever he tugged to bring her against his body she would struggle to Jabbas amusement, this made it ll the more pleasurable when she brought close. The leash was Jabbas weapon against Leia, it bound her, controlled her and humiliated her.
Leia's only hope of survival was her sexy body and beautiful face. Leia learnt to please Jabba, if it meant being silent so he could sleep, obeying him and even allowing him to use her, if that meant keeping her against his body or stroke her with his large vile tail.
"Bring her to me." said Jabba, in his huttese tongue. Jabba's minions all knew what Jabba had in mind concerning his latest captive.
Leia however was oblivious to Jabba's intentions.
"We have powerful friends, your gonna regret this." warned Leia, clutching at straws to save herself and Han.
She was pushed up against Jabba, her body pressed against his bulging belly.
Amused Jabba replied "Im sure." Jabba then stuck out his huge tongue, and licked his lips. Leia groaned in disgust, while Jabba's men laughed wildly.
"Remove her clothing." ordered Jabba in Huttese. Jabba's men knew what he meant. Two guards dragged Leia to the middle of the room, they then ripped of Leia's top, boots and trousers, ignoring Leia's kicks and shouts.
Leia still believed that she was just being intimidated. Leia was stood up, she was dressed in a black bra and knicker. Her hair was in a simple ponytail. Jabba stared lustfily as Leia.
In common he said to Leia, "Come here." As the two guards moved towards Leia, she moved reluctantly towards Jabba, not wanting any of these scum bags to touch her half naked body. She stepped onto the edge of Jabba's dais, not wanting to get any closer. The two guards each grabbed an arm and pushed her right up to Jabba, her bare skin touching his gruesome body.
"Im going to regret this aye?" joked Jabba in huttese, earning a chuckle from his men. Looking at Leia, there was no doubt that his idea concerning her was brilliant. She was in perfect shape, her arse was perfectly formed, as were her legs. Her waist was slim, her breasts were a good size. She was also very pretty. Jabba then ran his hands up her thighs and then clutched his curvaceous beauties arse. Working his way up, he then removed Leia's bra, revealing her ample breasts.
As Leia looked on helplessly as Jabba then fondled her breasts. He's got to be intimidating me thought Leia. She knew his men however were more interested in her body, than her shame and humiliation.
"Mara!" roared Jabba. A pretty women, who looked in her late 20's or early 30's walked over to Jabba. She wore a tight red jumpsuit, and had shoulder length black hair.
"Yes Master?" asked Mara. It was obvious what Jabba would ask.
"Prepare her, and brong her to me at dawn." ordered Jabba.
Mara then handcuffed Leia's arms behind her back. Escorted by a guard she dragged her out of the throne room, down several corridors and into Jabba's harem.
"What's gonna happen to me?" demanded Leia. Still only clad in her knickers, as nobody had put her bra back on.
"Your gonna be prepared for Jabba, he has special plans for you." said Mara.
"What do you mean?" asked Leia, desperate to know what woudl happen to her.
"Are you really so naive, your to become one of his slave girls." stated Mara. She almost smiled as she saw Leia's face change from anxious to horrified.
"What? No wait, I thought I was going to the dungeon, I cant be a slave girl." stuttered Leia, she had rarely felt this helpless.
Mara said nothing so Leia continued, "I'm not going to have to wear those costumes am I, I don't think I could bring myself to serve those... those things."
"You will do what your told, and yes you will have to wear a costume. Oh, you will serve those men if Jabba wishes it." said Mara, "Think of it like this, we are all a family here. You are one of the slaves, Jabba is your master and also head of the family. I am your mistress, and Jabba's obedient partner. The other senior members are like the younger siblings of Jabba, and obey him. His men are the children."
Mara then grabbed Leia's arm and pushed her into a shower room, following her in, Mara removed Leia's knickers. The water was warm, Leia stood still as Mara rubbed her from the neck downwards in a strange oil, it removed all hairs on her body, all the hairs. Mara had stripped down to a red leather bikini.
"Wash your hair." ordered Mara, in a tone which showed disobedience was not a choice. Leia washed her hair, until it was silky smooth. Mara rubbed Leia in a scented body oil. Finally Mara led Leia out of the shower.
A droid entered and and helped Mara dry the young princesesses young body.
"Sit there." ordered Mara, she went into a room next door. Leia sat obediently on the stool, wondering how she would endure her future. She wasn't the slave type, she loved ordering others around. Mara came back in, in her hands she held a costume, and various items.
"Im expected to wear that?" asked Leia.
"Yes." stated Mara.
The costume consisted of a bronze and golden bra. The bottom piece consisted off a red thong, which was covered by a golden belt, which had a loin cloth bottom piece attached to the front and back.
Once Leia had that on, she put on a pair of furry boots and two golden wrist and arm bands.
"Now for your hair." said a smiling Mara. Leia sat down on the large stool. Mara sat behind Leia, wrapping her legs around Leia's, she placed Leia's hair through a golden hair piece. She then braided Leia's long hair into a ponytail, which a kept tight by a golden bobble at the end. Mara then applied make up of Leia's face, making her look even sexier.
Finally Mara said "Your done." Standing Leia up she took her to a mirror, so she could see herself. Mara looked at Leia with pride, dressing up Jabba's pretty captives was always fun. She also considered the slaves she dressed as art, and Leia was one of her best works.
"Are you okay?" asked Mara, seeing how worried Leia was.
Leia shook her head, Mara sat Leia down next to her.
"Leia, I wont lie, serving Jabba and his men is horrible. Don't worry though, Jabba doesn't allow you to be mistreated, unless he orders it. Just remember do whatever Jabba tells you to do, if he says serve his men, you do just that. If the men order you to bring them food, you do. They want a dance, you dance. They can't however have sex with you unless Jabba allows it, which is rare."
"Now come on, Jabba wants to see you." said Mara. "I presume I dont need to handcuff you this time?"
Leia nodded, as they left the room, Leia followed Mara. A guard waled behind Leia to prevent her running away.
"Okay, Leia, Jabba will be asleep. I want you to stand in the middle of his throne room, I will wake him up, okay?"
"Sure." murmered Leia. As they entered the throne room, Jabba's minions started to wake up. Leia, escorted by a burly guard, stood in the centre of the room, aware of the attention she was recieving.
"Master" murmured Mara, Jabba awoke adruptly.
Seeing Leia he asked "Is this the one who ruined my Han Solo art?"
"Yes master." replied Mara.
"Excellent work Mara, you have served me well. Bib get the chain and collar, this slave will be joining me." commanded Jabba, "Droid, tell me about this slave of mine."
C3-P0 answered in huttese, "Your new slave, is a rebel leader and was Princess of Alderaan."
"A princess you say, well every princess must sit on a throne." he chuckled.
Leia noticed Bib returning, with a golden metal collar with a long metal chain attached. There going to chain me to a wall, so I can't escape thought Leia. The guard grabbed both her arms, as Bib Fortuna locked the collar around her neck. Bib then locked the chain to the armrest on Jabba's throne. Oh please no, I'm being Jabba's personal slave girl she realised.
Jabba grabbed the leash in one hand, he tugged on it forcing Leia to run to him and she hopped onto Jabba's large elevated throne. Leia noticed that this throne was far bigger than the one she had confronted Jabba on, on that one she had just enough room to stand on it in front of Jabba. This one had plenty of room for a slave girl to sit on.
Jabba chuckled, pulling on the chain attached to Leia's neck he pulled her up against his body.
"Droid tell her to tell me what she said to me after we captured her." ordered Jabba. C3-P0 translated his command.
"I said, that we had powerful friends, and your gonna regret this." replied Leia. It was obvious though that he wasn't regretting this.
Translated throough C3 Jabba ordered Leia to sit.
Even though Jabba's throne was huge, Jabba occupied most of it. Salacious Crumb sat inbetween his tails.
Leia lay down in front of Jabba's large belly. She had been provided a few pillows for comfort, also to her dismay she was given so little space she had to touch Jabba's bulging scaly skin. For several hours Leia lay quietly in front of Jabba. During this time she reasoned that there was no point in disobeying Jabba, he was stronger than her, he had a small army and he could use Han against her. She also decided that she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of her being completely obedient, he would have to force her sometimes. Also if she kept him pleased with her, he wouldn't punish her.
Leia was more worried how she was going to endure the humiliation and disgust of being Jabba's slave girl. Being a slave girl was bad enough, but being a slave to a giant slug, who keeps you on a leash is something else.
Jabba woke up around midday. To Leia's relief he was more interested in lunch. Jabba ate a huge lunch, enough to make Leia feel sick.
Leia was unsure what to do while being Jabba's slave. When he was asleep she could sit up or lie down. She didn't know whether she should sit up, or remain lying down. She chose to remain lying down, it was comfier, even though she felt like a trophy. As Jabba ate, the room slowly filled up with people. Leia tried to imagine each persons story, which brought her away from reality for a short period.
Leia listened to a conversation between to of Jabba's minions.
"Is that the girl who Jabba captured last night?"
"Yep, not surprised that Jabba decided to keep her."
"Yeah, also she's princess Leia."
"I heard, doubt she'll last long though. Oola only lasted a month."
"That was because Oola had lived her entire life as a slave, she should know how important obedience is. Anyway Jabba will enjoy transforming Leia into his loyal slave."
One of Jabba's slave girls then went over to them and filled up their drinks.
"Play me music" ordered Jabba.
Leia sat up intrigued. As the band started playing, two dancing girls, one human the other Twi-Lek began dancing.
Leia watched the dancers, as they got more seductive, Jabba's grip on her leash tightened. The dance ended with both of them naked kissing passionately.