Jaina Solo Follow the Force

This is actually the story that got me back into writing. I just had an idea nd kept writing. It turned out to be the longest thing I have ever written that I have finished. It's a bit of an epic so read it in starts and stops. Hopefully there is enough action to keep you coming back for more. It was somewhat edited so be kind about spelling and grammar and continuity errors.

This story takes place just at the end of the New Jedi Order. Jaina is a wartime hero and trying to find her way in the new galaxy. She comes across a gang of pirates led by a person whose species is well known to her family.

Jaina Solo - Follow the Force

Jaina’s x-wing popped out of hyperspace about three hours to early. The young Jedi was in a forced induced sleep to better pass the time of long hyperspace jumps in a cramped snub fighter. Her astromech beeped an alarm and Jaina became awake and alert like only an ace fighter pilot trained Jedi could. Her eyes and senses scanned the system she was in. She appeared to be in a system with one massive star. Though large the gravity from it would not be enough to drop her from hyperspace. Her sensors registered a larger mass shadow blocking her hyperspace route. When she trained her scanners on the area she found an old interdictor cruiser had their gravity wells up and an even older republic era cruiser was angling on a large transport that had been disabled by a swarm of uglies. A couple of assault shuttles had left the old cruiser and were docking with the large transport. Jaina could feel the fear and confusion coming off the transport. Her scanners had marked the two cruisers and the accompanying shuttles and uglies as pirates. She had never heard of such a well outfitted group but with the war with the Vong just barely over they could prey for months unchecked. She had to think though, she was in an x-wing. Not much of a match against two cruisers, old as they were. She couldn’t run or send a message for reinforcements because this would be long over. She hadn’t been spotted yet which gave her the element of surprise. Jaina had heard her uncle Luke once managed to beat an interdictor but the move he had to pull would have meant a slow death in open space if it hadn’t been for Aunt Mara finding him he would have. That was how they met. She was a Jedi after all, perhaps she could mediate a solution between the pirates and the transport. The pirates were probably after loot anyways.

Jaina angled an approach vector to the main cruiser while ignoring the interdictor. She wanted to make the pirates feel safe with her so she kept her s foils in cruise position. As she approached her screens identified the cruiser as the Blood Dream. A pirate ship name if she had ever heard of one.

“Attention cruiser Blood Dream. This is Colonel Jaina Solo of Twin Suns squadron. I mean you no harm. Your interdictor dropped me out of hyperspace. I am looking for a peaceful resolution to your boarding of the transport and the powering down of your gravity well”

There was some static on the line and then the line clicked in and Jaina heard voices scrambling about.

“X-Wing hold position there or we will open fire” Came a high pitched yet gruff voice.

“As ordered Blood Dream. May I ask who I am talking to?”

Jaina could hear some laughter on the line at that. There was more then one laughing too. Different species. The cruiser was congested with presences and she couldn’t filter them out.

A different voice answered. The tell tale pitch of a protocol droid.

“Why I am C 4C9 Colonel Solo. I am the personal translator for our lord…...” Jaina couldn’t hear after that as a loud voice drowned it out but she couldn’t make out what was said.

“Our Lord who is the master of the Dread Pirates”

Oh lord dread pirates? Jaina thought. Are they just playing at it. Jaina had to stop that line of thought. The names were funny but the arsenal they commanded was impressive.

“I wish to speak to your lord about the cessation of hostiles with the transport and as I said the powering down of the gravity wells.”

There was some silence on the other end for a lot longer then Jaina felt comfortable with.

“Our lord says if you wish as a show of good faith you may land your fighter in a secure bay for a meeting with him”

Jaina knew to expect that. She wasn’t happy about it but either way if she stuck in her x wing she would be of little use and she was sure she could manage some pirates.

“Just you and your lord and I don’t lose sight of my fighter”

“Our lord agrees”

Jaina had only ever seen these cruisers in holos of the clone wars. She brought her x-wing along the top of the cruiser and she saw the force fields for the fighter bays. Her landing beacon was bringing her further into the cruiser but it was a secluded bay. She brought her x-wing though the force field and expertly landed. Jaina executed her landing routine but made sure to keep the engines warm. As she finished peering at her instruments and happy with the settings she looked up and saw the great bay door open.

A giant dais began to float in on repulser lifts. A Hutt, of course it is thought Jaina. All mind tricks out the window as they don’t work on Hutt’s she was going to have to rely on her negotiating skills with a Hutt no less. This Hutt was a grayish color with a tinge of green. He was massive, easily the biggest Hutt Jaina had ever seen. The dais was about 2 thirds the width of the giant bay door and the Hutt occupied close to two thirds of that. Next to him stood a once pure silver protocol droid. Jaina could tell they did their best to maintain the glean of silver but being so close to a Hutt had to ware on the droid and Jaina could make out green slime patches on it’s forearms and legs.

“Our Lord Jabba bids you welcome Jaina Solo” The protocol droid announced when within earshot but all Jaina heard was Jabba.

“HOHOHOHO” Laughed the giant Hutt

Jaina had seen holos of the infamous Jabba who once held her parents captive. This was not him, this was a different Jabba the Hutt.

“Greetings Lord Jabba” Jaina responded

“Lord Jabba wishes to tell you that as you no doubt know he is not the same Jabba your family has dealt with in the past”

“I appreciate the clarification but I did indeed put that together thanks”

The Hutt rumbled for a long time before the droid continued to talk

“Jabba invites you aboard his magnificent vessel as he knows a cramped fighter does not offer much in the need of comfort”

“Thank you lord Jabba but as I am sure you are aware I will remain within sight of my fighter”

“HoHoHo”

For the first time Jaina noticed that the giant Hutt and the droid weren’t the only things on the dais. Anchored into his dais not far from his hands was a large coiled up heavy looking chain and collar. Her eyes must have lingered for a second as Jabba reached down and grabbed the chain. Jaina reflexively put her hand on her lightsaber.

Jabba spoke once more and eyed Jaina hungrily.

“Mighty Jabba wishes to tell you that the leash and collar are open to you if you wish”

Jaina was incensed. To think that she would willingly degrade herself for this Hutt. She forced herself to use a calming technique before she responded.

“Thank you lord Jabba I will evaluate that option. However I wish to talk about the transport and those gravity wells so that I may be on my way”

Jabba maintained his grip on the chains while he spoke

“The transport is carrying some former business associates of lord Jabba. Once they have been recovered Jabba assures you that the transport will be allowed on its way and the gravity wells will be powered down”

Jaina wasn’t sure if she wanted to know further. Her gut and just the reputation of Hutts in general meant there was probably more going on but she had no jurisdiction here.

“As long as I can verify the transport is unharmed I agree”

Jabba spoke

“Wonderful, lord Jabba is pleased to have avoided conflict with you Major Solo”

“As am I”

Jabba spoke.

“Lord Jabba now invites you to his on board suite for refreshments” Jabba still held the chain.

With an agreement in place, Jaina felt a little more comfortable.

“Thank you I would be pleased to share your hospitality”

“Please join us on the dais”

Jaina easily leap onto the dais as it turned and began to go out through the giant bay door. The dais emerged into the interior hallways of the ship. Jaina saw that the dais was essentially just small enough to move through the interior corridors. Anyone coming the other way or coming from behind would have to wait. Another way Jaina was sure that Jabba maintained his status as the lord of these pirates. As they passed people of various species Jaina became aware she was almost on show standing next to the giant Hutt and was instantly aware that her form fitting flight suit was perhaps a little to form fitting as she got many leers from males. Jabba spoke of how he managed the pirates and how they were as legit as they could be while operating during a war but since that had just ended they were looking for other opportunities.

The dais emerged through a door as large as the bay door into what Jaina could only describe as a palace lounge in the stars. Three giant transparent walls gave views of local space. There was a dance stage in the middle of the room that was sunken into the floor. A pair of bars outlined the sides of the room and everywhere Jaina saw pirates. The dais moved towards the windows and then turned to face the rest of the room like a throne. Jaina stood there on the dais in front of a mass of pirates.

Jabba spoke and Jaina was surprised that the droid could be heard over the masses of voices in the room.

“Lord Jabba informs all that Colonel Solo is under his protection. The two of them will be retiring to his suite for drink”

The pirates grumbled but accepted the proclamation from the Hutt.

Jaina then felt herself being lowered and noticed the dais was lowering through the floor into a suite underneath the lounge.

The suite was smaller then what she wold have expected. The dais came level with the floor and just before her was a small pool. The water murky and muddy and foul smelling. Jaina knew this to be the Hutts favored environment and most things including sleep. Jabba slithered off the dais taking great care to not impact Jaina, He had finally put down the chain and collar. Behind her Jaina heard the droid walking and when she turned she saw a small bar the droid was preparing a drink. Jabba entered the pool and the droid came with a drink.

Jabba began to speak.

“Where are you off to Colonel? Or not allowed to tell”

“Nothing top secret. I was burnt out. Needed somewhere to go and just center myself again”

The Hutt sighed for a moment and Jaina wasn’t sure what to make of it. She was quite certain she had never heard of a Hutt sighing. Her eyes drifted once more to the chain and collar. What was wrong with her?

“I see you eye my slave chain and collar”

“I don’t know what you mean Jabba”

“Do not be afraid. I do not buy or take slaves unwillingly. Thus the reason it is empty. My slave will serve me in all ways and as such it is hard to find”

“I can’t think of anyone who would willingly do that Lord Jabba. I mean no offense but to willingly lose their freedom. It’s unthinkable”

“You say this Colonel Solo yet your eyes do not move away. I can tell you are curious”

“To be honest Jabba I have never seen such a thing before. Of course in holos but never in person. It’s the physical representation of the complete subjugation of an individual. It’s repellent to think someone would willingly do it but yes I can’t take my eyes of it”

Jabba had slithered into the pool at this time vacating the dais. He motioned at the droid who came with a drink for the young Jedi. Jaina could sense no evil intent from the giant Hutt but she did sense curiosity and attraction. The thought was disgusting but her eyes remained on the chain and collar.

The droid continued to translate.

“May I offer you a gift Colonel?”

“I don’t see why not”

The Hutt motioned to the droid to come closer to him. Jaina could her him talking but not able to understand the language and at such a low volume she could barely hear. The droid departed for a few moments and emerged back into the suite carrying a small wooden chest. Only about one by one foot long Jaina though with a carved rounded top. A small treasure box Jaina mused. The droid approached Jaina and handed her the box.

“My lord Jabba believes this might make communication easier and without my help”

Jaina opened the box and to her surprise and astonishment was a Vong translator worm.

“How?….. We would kill to study one of these”

Jaina was very familiar with the worms. They allowed for instantaneous translation between all species.

“HOHOHOHO” Jabba laughed

“Lord Jabba has run afoul of the Vong and taken some prizes” The droid explained.

Jaina tilted her head and allowed the worm to enter her ear canal. She had experienced it before so knew what to expect. Once it was finished Jabba spoke.

“Better?”

“Much lord Jabba, thank you”

“My pleasure. Let us now discuss your surrender to me”

The words caught her by surprised and Jaina almost physically stumbled. She regained her composure as quickly as anyone could who had a diplomat mother. Jaina’s hand brushed her lightsaber for a moment.

“Excuse me?” She managed to say

“HOHOHOHO” Jabba laughed

He pointed behind her to the dais and to the chain and collar. Jaina’s eyes lingered once more on them.

“Look at them little one. They are calling to you. I can tell a true submissive when I see one. You yearn for it. Crave it even. Tell me little one, don’t lie; have you ever truly felt something like this?”

Jaina’s eyes never left the chain and collar

“No” she managed to say

“Go to them little one” Jabba ordered

“I will not” Jaina managed to say but her voice was strained. She was running through all the calming techniques she could think of but her eyes remained on the chain and collar.

“I said go!” For the first time the Hutt’s voice boomed through the suite and Jaina felt her feet moving towards them.

She moved towards the now level dais. She could see the chain and collar and the various pillows that kept the Hutt even more comfortable. Jaina was close now, if she wanted to she could reach out and touch them and that is exactly what he wanted.

Jaine reached down and felt the chain. It was heavy but not so much that it wold impede movement just a constant reminder of imprisonment. The chain itself was rough like it had been forged in some ancient shop. Jaina reached to the collar and found it was the same steel. Rough yet with nothing else to distinguish it from the chain leash except that the interior was lined with something Jaina could only describe as the softest material he had ever felt. The collar opened up at the back with a simple rod made of the same metal placed vertically through loops that had been cast in one casting with the metal so it was all one piece. Jaina lifted the rod and the collar opened for her.

“How does it remain? there’s no lock” Jaina asked

“Once fitted the rod is welded shut little one. The wearer becomes apart of the chain and thus nothing but property” Jabba laughed

“I would never”

“Would you not?” Jabba mused and laughed.

“What stops you young jedi? Responsibility?. You have fled them already. A sense of decorum?” Jabba laughed

“Yes all of that”

“A wager then?” Jabba asked

“Such as what Jabba?”

“I wager that, that beautiful delectable little Jedi pussy is wet. If it is I ask for nothing more then your flight suit” Jabba laughed

Jaina had been brought up all her life to be a Jedi. More then that but to be a person of respectability and honor. As such she held that she always would tell the truth. Right here and now Jaina knew the truth. She had been drawn in and once more she had allowed it. Now she was in the very heart of this pirate cruiser alone with a Hutt. Staring at a collar no less. Jaina knew that under her flight suit like most pilots she only wore limited clothing. A pair of underwear that did little more then cover her pussy and an open sleeved t shirt that hung from her shoulders and whose only job was to cover her pert young nipples from the friction of the flight suit. It did just that but ended shortly after leaving the underside of her breasts bare.

Jabba enjoyed in the feelings of his pool. He watched with interest as the young Jedi contemplated his words. He licked his massive tongue around his equally massive lips.

Jaina’s shoulders slumped momentarily as she made her mind. She reached behind her and unzipped the flight suit from the top at the base of her neck down to just above the small of her back. From his viewpoint Jabba could see the bare flesh being revealed. He had always found human females to be exquisitely beautiful but this young Jedi was by far the most enchanting and beautiful he had encountered. Her long brunette hair now fell to her shoulders and he could tell even from where he was she was in excellent physical condition as befitting a fighter pilot and Jedi.

Jaina removed her arms from the flight suit and watched as it crumpled around her waist. Her barely there t shirt no visible but thankfully the Hutt was behind her in the pool. She removed her belt with lightsaber and blaster and quickly stepped out of the suit. Now standing in front of the Hutt in a barely there t shirt and underwear. She strapped the belt with her lightsaber and blaster back around her wasit and turned to the Hutt.

“Get a good look Jabba”

“HOHOHOHO beautiful little one”

Jaina couldn’t help herself

“Thank you”

“You will call me Lord Jabba”

Jaina furrowed her brow at that but couldn’t see anything wrong with.

“Yes Lord Jabba”

“HOHOHOHO so that pussy is wet?”

“Yes” Jaina replied

“HOHO yes what?”

“Yes Lord Jabba” Jaina corrected herself.

“Yes to what? my little one”

“I don’t understand Lord Jabba”

“What is wet little one” Lord Jabba commanded.

“My pussy Lord Jabba” Jaina replied

“What about your pussy little one?”

“My pussy is wet Lord Jabba”

“HOHOHOHO very good little one. Take off the rest of your clothes little one they do nothing to hide your beauty anyway”

“Yes Lord Jabba” Jaina could see that was true so why not. She had already admitted she was wet. She easily stepped out of her underwear and then pulled her top over her head and became fully exposed to the Hutt.

Jaina stood with one arm crossed over her nipples and her other hand covering her pussy. It prevented Jabba from seeing all but he could see enough. Her breasts were perfectly proportioned to her size not to large. Firm and tight. Her skin was glorious, a beautiful natural tan with a delightful amount of freckles scattered across her body. Her legs were toned and shaped beautifully into her hips. He couldn’t make out her butt but he could tell it was well shaped. She blocked most her pussy from being viewed but Jabba spied an ample pubic mound.

“Please little one, let there be no secrets between us. Remove your hands”

Reluctantly Jaina agreed but then wasn’t sure what to do with them. She began to figdit and brush her hair and stroke her forearms. Jabba smiled as he took in her nipples. He was pleased to see they were erect and stood out at attention. Her pussy was tight, so tight together were her lips that Jabba had never seen anything like it. It was like something out of a medical holo.

“You are absolutely beautiful little one”

“Thank you Lord Jabba”

“But that fidgeting needs to stop. So unbecoming” Jabba commanded

“Yes Lord Jabba, I just don’t know where to put my hands”

“How considerate of you little one, you wish not to interfere with my view”

“Yes Lord Jabba”

“Good, then for now put them behind your head and elbows to the side”

Jaina did as instructed and felt herself flush as she realized this put her more on display.

Jabba caught the flush and laughed inwardly.

“Spread your legs as well little one. Make sure your feet are directly below your elbows”

Jaina once more did as instructed and found herself now fully on display for the Hutt.

“Now stay like that until I tell you to move”

“Yes Lord Jabba”

Jabba hit a hidden console under the pool and made sure that his internal scanners and recording devices were running. In case he wanted to replay this later. Once he was satisfied he slithered out of the pool. A trail of murky dank water followed as he made his way to the young Jedi. To the young fighter pilots credit she remained still as he came closer. The smell of the Hutt and the water was rancid but not unbearable. His tongue licking his lips as he arrived in front of her.

“Be honest young one. You like this”

“Yes Lord Jabba”

“The humiliation of being exposed to me is very arousing isn’t it”

“Yes Lord Jabba”

“Take your right hand and play with your pussy for me, but remain in position”

“Yes Lord Jabba” Jaina took her right hand down from the back of her head and began to play with her pussy. She had never done this in front of someone else before and was very self conscious about it as she teased herself with her fingers.

“Good little one. Do you think you can cum like this” Jabba knew the answer to the question already. He could see and hear her increased breathing. Her hips were struggling to maintain their position but they did.

“Yes Lord Jabba”

“You do not cum until I say”

“Yes Lord Jabba”

“Your orgasms belong to me now”

Jaina didn’t even hesitate

“Yes Lord Jabba”

“Repeat it” Jabba demanded.

“My orgasms belong to you Lord Jabba” Jabba could see just by repeating those words Jaina could cum.

“Again, but no cumming” Jabba demanded

“My orgasms belong to you Lord Jabba” Jaina was struggling to maintain control. Jabba could see she was holding herself back.

“I will allow you to cum little one, but only if you do one thing for me” Jabba taunted

“Yes Lord Jabba”

“Take your other hand remove your belt and hand it to me then place your hand back. After that you may cum”

Jaina momentarily stopped and Jabba thought he might have pushed to far but then she continued to rub and her left hand came down unfastened her belt. She handed her belt complete with her blaster and lightsaber to the Hutt.

“HOHOHOHO cum!”

Jaina had never cum so forcefully and so completely in her life. If she hadn’t experienced it she would think it not possible. She felt herself climax from the tips of her toes to the edges of fingers straight to the furthest reaches of her mind.

She collapsed to the floor. Inches from the Hutt and the chain and collar. Jabba gently, caressing even removed the last article of clothing on her by taking of her boots. Not an easy thing for the short armed Hutt.

“Thank you Lord Jabba” She whispered.

“You will be an excellent slave” Jabba roared as he brought her to her feet.

“Slave?…… what no, no I can’t” Jaina weakly replied.

“Oh but you are already are one my dear, you were the moment you were born” Jabba with surprising strength and ease lifted Jaina away from the leveled dais and the chain and collar towards his pool. Jaina was drained. She had never felt like this before. Her entire body was without energy and when she tried to call the force to her to replenish herself she felt in come over in waves and then leave in more waves as her own arousal continued to burn through any energy. She lay there in his arms as he slithered towards the pool. The smell was increasingly undesirable but she knew she could deal with it. As they approached the pool Jaina noticed a gradual slope into it for better access and inside the pool on one side was a ledge. The ledge was submerged about three feet into the water. It seemed to be padded somehow even underneath the water. In the sides of the ledge was a steel panel on each side just above the water. As Jaina and Jabba moved closer Jaina could see further into the water and noticed that at the base of the ledge in the very center an object stood erect. Long and cylinder shaped, Jaina didn’t know what it was. Until it dawned on her it was shaped like a penis. It was a dildo. Just barely still in the water. It was massive.

Jabba chuckled as he caught Jaina’s realization

Jabba slithered into the pool and up to the ledge still easily carrying her. He placed her gently on the ledge. She was half submerged next to a dildo but still fully exposed to the Hutt.

“You know what to do little one” Jabba commanded

“I will not sit on that thing” Jaina weakly said.

“I said sit!” Boomed the Hutt

Jaina, still week from her orgasm couldn’t help but obey. She put her hands through the water and down onto the ledge and pushed herself up and over the dido. It was far to massive for her.

“Please Lord Jabba. It’s too big and I am a virgin” the admission made her blush.

Jabba laughed.

“HOHOHOHO I thought as much little one. Now I wont ask again. Get on it” Jabba commanded.

Jaina still hovering over it grimaced and then began to lower herself over the thing. The tip was shaped like a penis and as it first contacted her skin Jaina though how warm it was. As it touched her lips her pussy began to part for the thing. Though long it wasn’t overly wide. It wasn’t soon though till her virginity was taken. On a dildo in a Hutt’s pool. Jaina Solo, jedi knight and hero of the Republic impaled on a Hutt’s dildo. Jaina managed to get about ten inches of it in her she thought until she met resistance and had to stop. Jains tried to get comfortable on the ledge. Impaled on the dildo with her legs dangling into the pool. Jabba laughed.

“So little one, how does it feel?”

“It hurt a little at first but now it’s nice. It’s warm”

Jabba slithered in the pool over to a main console he had across the other side and Jaina could see him working away at something and then all of the sudden the dildo came alive with vibration.

“Oh god!” She shouted.

Jabba came back over and if he could grin wider he wasn’t sure. Jaina wither she knew it or not was humping the vibratoing dildo.

“Now remember, who owns your orgasms?”

“You own my orgasms Lord Jabba” Jaina said as her eyes began to roll to the back of her head.

Jabba was most pleased as the young Jedi began to get lost in arousal once more. He went to one of the steel panels to her left and opened it up. It revealed a steel manacle connected with chain into the wall. He pulled it out and grabbed the young Jedi’s left arm. She offered no resistance as he placed the manacle on her wrist and locked it shut. He left the chain with ample amount of slack. Jabba then went to the opposite panel on her right and produced another manacle and did the same with her right wrist. Once more leaving ample slack. Jabba laughed as he could hear the dildo vibrating through her body.

“Do you remember what I told you to do with your hands little one?”

“Yes Lord Jabba”

“Good, then please do that for me now”

Jaina responded by placing her hands behind her head and elbows out to the sides. The ample slack of more then allowed for her to move her hands freely into the position.

Jabba then reached under the water and opened a similar steel panel hidden from view well under water. This had a chain attached to a shackle designed a little larger for ankles. Again with ample slack on both sides Jabba had her shackled under the water.

Jaina was to busy humping away on the dildo and then trying to stop herself from orgasming to notice any of the changes.

“Little one are you ready to cum?” asked Jabba

“Yes Lord Jabba. Please can I cum?” pleaded Jaina.

“I will give you permission but you must promise me me something”

“What do you want Lord Jabba” Jaina tiredly said as she tried to stop herself from orgasm.

“You can cum as often as you like until I tell you to stop but every time you cum you must say I love Master Jabba. I am his slave”

“I… I can’t… I” Jaina needed to cum she strained at the thought of saying those words.

“Who owns your orgasms?” Jabba licked his lips.

“You do Lord Jabba”

“Do you wish to cum?”

“Yes Lord Jabba”

“Then you know what you need to do”

Jaina was humping the dildo furiously now. Nothing was going to stop her from achieving orgasm. She felt so hot and aroused she honestly thought the words might be true anyways.

Jabba knew she would say them.

“Shout them for me little one”

He slithered back to the opposite side of the pool by the console as Jaina felt the heat coming to climax.

“I LOVE MASTER JABBA!. I AM HIS SLAVE!!” Jaina cried as an overwhelming orgasm took hold of her body. Her body was about to convulse when Jabba hit a control on his console sending a command to the chains and shackles and manacles. A slight charge ran through them and the slack on the chain disappeared back into the walls and keeping the left over chain in a rigid shape. The effect kept her in her position and forced her to ride out her orgasm. Jabba came back and inspected his handy work. Jaina was impaled on his massive dildo. Legs spread and locked into position. Her hands behind her head and elbows locked to her sides as her hips bounced up and down on the dildo begging for another orgasm before she has even recovered from the last. Jaina’s eyes came back into focus and saw the giant Hutt in front of her. Inches from her face. The smell was awful but still she could bare it. When he licked his lips his tongue came so close to her. She lasted a couple of seconds like that before she could feel the heat building again ready to climax.

“Oh please” Jaina pleaded

“You know the rules little one”

“I LOVE MASTER JABBA!. I AM HIS SLAVE!!” cried Jaina once more as another orgasm overtook her senses.

Jabba licked his lips once more mere inches from her face but this time he flicked his massive tongue over her chest. Jaina’s exposed, erect and very sensitive nipples exploded another orgasm from her without warning.

“I LOVE MASTER JABBA!. I AM HIS SLAVE!!”

Jabba’s saliva smelt sweet to her senses but awful and it covered her entire chest. It felt sticky to her but warm and the warmth was not abating with time. It clung to her, marking her with his saliva.

“You will be mine little one”

Jaina still moving up and down on the dildo but with a bit more self consciousness opened her eyes and stared at the Hutt.

“Never” She managed with far more strength then the Hutt would have thought.

Taken a little a back by the fire still burning within her, Jabba had to compose himself for a moment. Jabba then spied that the young woman was still moving her hips up and down on the dildo. There remained a spark in her eyes but her body betrayed her. Even her eyes could not maintain it for long as she fought to keep her stare and her eyes from falling once more into the back of her head in bliss.

Jabba’s small arms looked almost childlike on his massive body but they betrayed an underlying strength. He took her chin in his hand and forced her to stare into his massive figure. Without warning he brought her chin and her face to his and kissed her. His giant maw far wider then her entire head. His tongue almost the length of her own body. She tried to resist at first but soon she gave into his strength. She closed her mouth as his tongue raked over her face. Saliva in her eyes and hair, up her nose and some even managing to penetrate into her closed mouth. Jaina was disgusted but she still moved up and down on the dildo as he had hold of her chin. The taste and smell was awful to her but the humiliation of it all ripped another orgasm from her body. Without even thinking Jaina screamed.

“I LOVE MASTER JABBA! I AM HIS SLAVE!!”

Before she could close her mouth his tongue was inside. It was so large and powerful once it was in there was nothing Jaina could do to stop it. Jabba explored every inch of the inside of her mouth and made sure to play with her own tongue as well, to her shame Jaina complied.

Once he was done Jabba withdrew his tongue from her mouth with a disgusting slurping sound. Jaina hung her head in shame staring down into the murky water. Still humping the dildo.

“HOHOHOHO I have taken your clothes, your weapons. I have taken your virginity and shown you pleasure you will never experience anywhere else. I have chained you in my pool. Mounted you on my dildo and taken ownership of your body. You have enjoyed every moment of it my little Jedi. Speak honestly, you have enjoyed it haven’t you?”

Jabba once more held her chin in his hands and forced her to look at him. The defiance was still there in her eyes but it was muted. No less brilliant but restrained. A perfect submissive he mused.

“Yes” She answered and the admission put her once more over the edge

“I LOVE MASTER JABBA! I AM HIS SLAVE!!”

“Not yet little one but soon” Jabba kissed her once more and Jaina opened her mouth to him.

Jaina continued to stare at Jabba but there was a new twinkle in her eye. She couldn’t help herself anymore she was so aroused from the humiliation and the bondage and the complete control the Hutt was executing on her. Every time she tried to summon the force to her to escape her own lusts stopped her.

“Kiss me” He commanded

Jaina leaned forward without hesitation opened her mouth and began to kiss the giant Hutt. The Hutt laughed as he enjoyed the little Jedi kissing him. Still working the dildo with furious abandon but managing to keep her orgasm in check as she degraded herself further by kissing him.

Jabba broke the kiss and retreated to the other side of the pool once more. He hit the same commands on the console and the dildo stopped vibrating. Jaina continued to fuck herself on it and barely seemed to register the change.

“Stop” He commanded from across the pool. Instantly she stopped fucking herself on the dildo and opened her eyes. She saw Jabba across the far side of the pool and for the first time noticed her limbs ached from the position she had been in. As she was beginning to think about that the slack in the chains returned and Jaina lowered her hands and relaxed her feet. She began to flex her muscles and stretch out a bit as the mighty Hutt returned. She was still chained and mounted on the dildo but had a freedom of movement.

“Kiss me” He commanded once more

A slight hesitation from her before she pushed her hands out to grib the giant sized head and buried her face into his and kissed him.

“Do you want more little one?” He asked

“Yes” Jaina answered quickly.

“Submit to me. You will be my most prized possession”

Jaina looked into his eyes. He could see the spark of submission clearly within her now. Her chains rattling as she maintained her grip on the sides of his head. Still impaled on the dildo.

“I can’t” she cried real tears. The internal struggle was taring her apart.

Jabba pushed her away as he went back tot he control console. Within moments the dildo was vibrating again. This time the dildo itself began to move up and down along with her own movements. Jaina could barely focus on anything more then the lusts and arousal as she was fucked now by the dildo.

“HOHOHOHO you will be mine little slut. I will take you and chain you and collar you. I will humiliate you and have you degrade yourself for my enjoyment and you will love it. You may cum as often as you like with nothing else to think about except to please me”

With that he departed to an unseen area of the pool. He cold still see her and hear her moaning in arousal as the first orgasm began to get a hold of her. She would not be able to see him. From this vantage point he could still conduct business while keeping an eye on his guest. He scrolled through is messages, all from pirate associates eager to see the Jedi girl. Curious if all he was doing was refreshments. What a sight it will be for them when she finally accepts the truth and is revealed to them. Jabba made sure as well that his internal sensors and cameras were still capturing every moment of it. Sure he could find a use for it someday the Hutt laughed. He saw that the boarding of the transport had been sucessful. He had been truthful in his explaination to the young Jedi. Two of his former business associates were now on board being interrogated about the where abouts of his credits. Jabba chuckled once more, though dressed and disguised as pirates his band was a true criminal empire. One only a Hutt could make and though the cruiser had accommodations and amenities of home it was more a second home for his people and himself. His true home was on an uncharted world deep in unknown space. He grew rich of the vast mines he had setup on the planet and kept the entire planets location secret. Even from his own men. Their star charts and hyperspace routes always wiped and only traveled aboard one of the two cruisers to the home world.

Jaina could barely breath let alone think about anything more then the next orgasm and she didn’t have to wait long. They came freely and naturally now. Quickly almost one a minute as her mounted dildo fucked her in the Hutt’s pool. Perspiration glistened her skin and her hair became matted with sweat and stringy around her eyes. Her thighs would be coated in her own juices but the pool had claimed most of it.

She was on it for an hour before she passed out in exhaustion. Jabba watched it all and left her mounted and being fucked as she was unconscious. He smiled as he saw her regaining consciousness and realized she was still being fucked and fell right back into her own arousal. Crying out as she came over and over and over again. Until once more she passed out. That time it was another hour. It was a half hour later she awoke to her fucking once more and still he watched from the shadows. Orgasm after orgasm ripped from her body. As she was going to pass out again Jabba emerged from the shadows. She didn’t notice him at first but when he stopped the dildo she opened her eyes and he was already inches from her.

“How are you little one?” Jabba asked in all seriousness.

“So tired, so horny”

Jabba laughed.

“HOHOHOHO then tell me little one what are you? You are no Jedi, a Jedi would have broken free by now but your own lust keep you here. You are no pilot without a flight suit. Only a slut would keep getting off impaled my dildo for hours on end. Only a slave would still be horny.”

“I am a Jedi!” Jaina managed to say. She attempted to summon the force to her once more and those warming waves came to her and as she felt out the presence of the chains and any impurities she could use to snap them. She found none so began to concentrate on the panels themselves that held the chains. Jabba could see the panels straining under her assault. For a moment he was truly worried he had miscalculated. Then the pressure abated and Jabba turned to see Jaina crying her head held low.

Jabba once more grabbed her chin and brought her face to him. Jaina didn’t thin she could ever tell Hutt facial expressions as they seemed to never changed but she caught a hint of disappointment in his look.

“HOHOHOHOHO what are you?”

Jain cried with her head held staring into the Hutt’s face.

“What are you!?” Demanded the Hutt.

Jaina Solo, Jedi knight and hero of the Republic picked her face up and looked at the Hutt with a tear streamed face.

“I am a Jedi” She managed to to say once more but with far less strength behind the words.

Jabba slapped her with his free arm across the face with a strength that was not at all equal to the size of his small arm and hands.

“Shall I turn the dildo back on then? Let you ride it for another few hours”

“No please, not anymore”

“I think you might need it” Jabba responded as he dropped her chin. Jaina’s face dropped and she was left staring at the water. He began to move back across the pool to the control console.

“Wait!” She screamed at him.

“What?” Jabba asked as he stopped in the pool and turned towards her.

“Please just let me go and I’ll forgot about all of it. I wont come hunting you….I wont do anything to you” Jaina pleaded.

“Oh I am afraid you will never forget this my dear. This is who you are, who you were meant to be. You were meant to be mine” Jabba taunted as he turned back towards the console and began moving again. As soon as he reached the console the dildo came to life again. Fucking her and vibrating inside her.

Jaina immediately went back into an almost orgasmic trance and started to cum. Jabba came back to her once more inches from her as she was fucked on the dildo.

“please” she managed to whisper every once in awhile when she could.

“Please what?” asked Jabba.

Jaina would only reply with more pleases.

Another hour on the dildo and her pleases had stopped. The dildo continued to do it’s work on her and she had begun to move her hips in sync with it. Jabba had lost count at the amount of orgasms the young woman had had. Jabba had found himself almost hypnotized by the scene as her body moved in motion with the dildo. Her beautiful breasts coated in sweat bouncing up and down with her. Her hair now completely stringy from sweat came over her in falls. At some points in front of her covering her entire face. Other times behind her, but always in motion.

Finally Jabba asked once more

“What are you?”

Jaina’s eyes opened for the first time in minutes. They were glazed over in ecstasy but the fire was there, in a very small way. Still bouncing on the dildo she looked at the Hutt, inches from her.

“I am a slave”

“HOHOHOHOHO Who’s slave are you?”

“Yours Lord Jabba”

“You will call me Master now”

“Yes Master” Jaina replied as she still bounced on the dildo bringing another orgasm from her.

“What is your name?” Jabba asked.

“Jaina Solo Master”

“That is not a name fit for a slave. I shall have to rename you”

“Rename me?”

Jabba reached out and surprisingly nimbly took a hold of one of Jaina’s nipples and twisted. Jaina screamed in protest.

“You shall always refer to me as Master and never question me slave”

Still hurting from the nipple twist Jaina nodded her head.

“Yes Master, sorry Master”

Jabba chuckled as he turned from her and went across to the console. The dildo and the vibrations were shut off and he returned to her as she sat still mounted on the dildo but still with the slack of the chains in relative comfort.

“We will leave the name for a moment slave. For now you answer to either slave, cunt or slut. Understood”

Jaina was shocked at the vulgar names but she couldn’t help but be aroused as well.

“Yes Master”

“Good slut, Now you may remove your friend from your pussy and rise to the top of the pool.” Jabba commanded.

“Yes Master” Jaina looked down between her legs. Still mounted on the dildo, she had been on it for so long she felt like she was leaving something behind and has she raised herself off of it she did begin to feel hollow somehow. Her once extremely tight pussy had parted quite a way for the dildo and as the tip departed her with a humiliating sound, she looked and saw that her lips while still tight were not as before. A little of her pink pussy could be seen.

Jabba watched it all and laughed as he saw the effect of seeing her pussy had on her.

Jaina still chained but with all that extra slack climbed to the top of the pool from the ledge and sat on the side with her legs dangling over the dildo and the water.

Jabba withdrew and went to his unseen area. Not for to long though as he returned with a few items but the one he brandished was a data card.

“As I am sure you are aware slave. Slavery is legal out here. With the correct paperwork that is” Jabba chuckled as he handed her the data card from the pool.

Jaina looked at the data card. It was a document and attached with a holo recorder. The document read ‘Slave Agreement’. Jaina read through it.

“This is some sort of holo recorder. I say these words, it records and legalizes it”

“That is correct slut, we just need a name for you” Jabba mused.

Jabba paused for a moment in the pool thinking. Jaina continued reading the document. Then Jabba laughed for a moment and smiled that large smile.

“I have it. Are you ready for your new name slut” Jabba asked in quite a gleeful way.

“Yes Master”

“You new name shall be Jedi cunt” Jabba roared in glee.

“Thats awful! So humiliating Master” cried Jaina.

“I know” laughed Jabba.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes Master if you wish”

“Good now hold the data card in front of you. It will only record your face so no need to be bashful and it will scroll through the words for you”

“Yes Master”

On the edge of the pool Jaina held up the data card from her face and pressed the record button. The words began to scroll.

“I Jaina Solo of sound mind and body. Willingly and lovingly give myself to my Master Lord Jabba. From this time forth I am no longer an individual, I am a piece of property. Property my Master may do with as he wishes. I am no longer Jaina Solo. My name is Jedi cunt slave of Lord Jabba and now registered as Jedi cunt 001 in my Masters belongings”

The recording automatically stopped. Jaina hadn’t noticed but the Hutt had climbed out of the pool while she was recording and made it silently over to her. As the recording stopped he was inches from her once more. He held a remote in his hand and a key. He used the key to unlock her bindings on her wrists and ankles. They fell back into the pool and on the floor. Jabba triggered the remote and the chains retracted back into the steel panels.

“How do you feel Jedi cunt?”

Jaina flinched a little at the name but she had to admit the awful humiliating name made her flush with arousal.

“Humiliated and aroused at being humiliated Master” Jaina admitted.

Jabba chuckled and took the data card of her. For the first time in hours Jaina was unrestrained but she stood before Jabba nude with not even a thought of escape.

“Follow me slave” Jabba commanded

Jabba began to slither away to an area Jaina hadn’t viewed previously. Jaina began to walk behind him following as ordered when Jabba turned and looked over his shoulder at her.

“Slaves do not walk cunt. They crawl” Jabba barked at her.

Humiliated and afraid of the Hutt’s tone Jaina immediately sank to her knees and then placed her hands in front of her and began to crawl behind the Hutt. It was humiliation after humiliation for Jaina who couldn’t help but love it. She crawled behind him breasts dangling beneath her like some farm animal. Her hips swayed and her butt moved in an almost erotic fashion as Jabba watched her as he turned away and continued towards his destination. Jaina tried to keep her head up to watch where she was going but it was uncomfortable and eventually put her head down and stared at the ground and followed Jabba by the slime he left in front of her as he moved across the suite. He stopped and Jaina came along side him head still bowed but she could make out a better lit area then the rest of the suite.

“Up Jedi cunt”

Jaina rose to her feet and looked in front of her. She saw a shower area with no doors or walls so that she could be seen showering. A toilet, and for the first time Jaina realized she had to use one. Again it was open to be viewed. A vanity and a mirror. A rack for clothes that was currently empty and also a low steel table. The table top was at about her knee height.

“This is your area slave. As you can see all your basic needs will be taken care of. Your wardrobe will grow in time but make no mistake that wonderful body will always be on show for me. Yo may use the toilet as I am sure you need to by now. Remember your body is always on show for me now and that includes when doing such daily mundane things as showering and going to the toilet”

“Yes Master” Jaina walked to the toilet. It was directly in front of Jabba and as she squatted down on it with her legs closed she heard a slight growl from him. Not even consciously knowing it she immediately knew what he wanted and as she began to relieve herself she opened her legs so he could see all of her. Jabba growled an approving tone and Jaina finished.

“Now Jedi cunt you look a mess. You will find the shower fully stocked with exotic soaps, shampoos and oils. You are to smell as wonderful as your body says you are”

“Yes Master” Jaina stood up from the toilet and went to the shower. Aware of his eyes on her at all times she stepped in and noticed the simple controls for hot and cold water and the shower head was a large one favored by the wealthy and elite. Called a rain shower head she thought to herself but also noticed on the wall directly below the shower head there were more heads almost like jet heads from a bath. They could be turned and manipulated into place. Also there was a detachable shower head on the same wall. There were separate controls for these she noticed next to the regular controls. To the right of the main shower head and at about her shoulder level a rack of bottles and vials was present. Jaina looked over a few of them and selected one from a planet she knew. Lylaberries of Chandrilla was the soap/shampoo it said on the bottle. She always loved the smell of the Lylaberries so she hoped Jabba would to. That thought struck her as weird momentarily before she dismissed it in her mind. She was his now and she had to make him happy. Jaina took her time as she turned the water on and made sure it was at a nice temperature before stepping in. Jabba licked his lips at the sight of the former Jedi under the water lathering herself up with soap and shampoo. As Jaina passed over her nipples soaping herself up she felt a twinge of arousal and as she briefly touched her pussy the same arousal. She found she was in a constant state of repressed arousal and that thought was humiliating and thus arousing in itself to her. She washed her hair and used a couple oils to bring back a bit of a shine to her brunette locks. Her pussy throbbed with want but also needed more attention then a brief stroke with soap. She had spent hours on that dildo cumming repeatedly and knew she should clean. Jaina activated the control for the removable shower head and placed it at her pussy and sprayed. Jabba was entranced at the view but Jaina had her back slightly towards him so he wasn’t getting the full show with the shower head. Another growl penetrated the sound of the shower for Jaina to hear. She turned towards him. Squatting, using her powerful calf muscles to maintain the stance Jaina held the head with one hand and with her other used her index and forefinger to spread her pussy. The water poured into and out of her pussy for what seemed like ages to Jabba but was probably only a minute longer then was needed. Jaina finished up shortly after. Turning the taps off and exiting the shower area. For the first time she noticed there was no towels to dry.

“Turn to your right cunt. There is a vent, stand on it”

As Jaina did so the vent automatically switched on and within moments had her dry.

“Come here stand before me now with your hands behind your back, elbows out like before”

Jaina walked to him and stood as instructed. Jabba could now see the filth and sweat had been washed away. Her skin glistened still in a watered away clean look. She smelt glorious to the Hutt. Her nipples as always were erect and her pubic mound had been equally washed and dried. Jaina’s hair fell to her shoulders behind her and had a nice shine to it and a little curl Jabba noticed. She was magnificent.

“You have done well Jedi cunt. An excellent choice on shampoo”

“Thank you Master”

“Now on the table”

Jaina knelt onto the table it was so low and then lay down and spread out on the table. She stare straight up and noticed something above her. Some sort of droid she thought. Jabba orderred her to put her hands out and ankles out spread to all four corners of the table. Once she had done as told restraints emerged from the table and encircled her wrists and ankles. Jaina had only been free for a short time to wash and what not the addition of the restraints was barely noticed. Her mind was focused on the thing hanging above her. As the restraints locked the droid began to descend over top of her. It looked almost like an old style Imperial interrogation droid. A slight hint of fear went through her at that thought. She had heard stories and even some from her own mother regarding those droids but as it got closer she noticed some slight changes. It had the same spherical structure but that was it. There was no needles and pain inducers attached to it. The only thing attached to it was a flat box looking device that hang directly below it. It was large, Jaina thought. Wide enough to stamp her across her body and at that thought it dawned on her. This was a marker droid. Used the galaxy over to tattoo and mark people for a variety of reasons.

Jabba saw recognition of the machines purpose in his slaves eyes and was bemused at the emotions flashing across her face.

“Yes slave, now you will receive your marks of enslavement” Jabba calmly said

Jaina looked up at Jabba and couldn’t find anything to say.

Jabba reached down and grabbed Jaina’s pubic hair at that and Jaina moaned and screamed in pain.

“But first this needs to go” Jabba declared as he went from view for a few moments. When he returned he carried a small looking tool. Jaina had seen them many times in cosmetic shops and used them as well on her eyebrows and just basic grooming. It was a hair remover and sealer. Once used hair would not grow back in the area. She became a little afraid and that thought confused her. After all she had gone through so far this one thing was standing out. This would be the first permanent change to her body inflicted by Jabba and a bit of her rebelled at that thought. The removal of her pubic hair for one brief moment became the hill she would die on. She would not continue down this path. As long as it took for those thoughts to form and be counted within her mind is as long as it took for Jabba to remove her pubic hair. Before she even knew it her battle was lost and she looked down to see her hair was gone. Her pussy was bald forever now.

Jabba was unaware of the internal struggles of his jedi cunt as he placed the tool down and looked at his handy work. Her pussy was bare and would stay so thanks to the sealer the laser uses. It now brought better emphasis of her area to her wonderful pussy lips. Still so tight and inviting now.

Her internal fight lost Jaina accepted her new modifications as she looked up at the droid knowing more were coming.

Jabba picked up a portable control console for the droid and began to input commands. Jaina couldn’t see what was being inputted but she was sure she would know the results soon enough. Jabba finished with the first set of commands and the droid moved over to Jaina’s breasts and lowered the box over her breasts. It encompassed her entire chest area from just below her neck to just underneath her breasts. She felt little pincers and almost like sand paper as she felt the droid taking a hold of her nipples inside the box. Not a hard thing to do as they had stood at attention from almost the very moment she came aboard though Jaina dryly. She also felt something above both of nipples but the sensation was drawing her to her nipples for most of her attention. Jaina felt a hot pain one moment as she felt her nipples pierced and then the pain died away. Only for a moment as then just above both her breasts she began to feel an odd sensation that was painful. Like sand paper being rubbed on her skin and she was dimly aware it was happening below her nipples as well. When the sensation faded and she heard the machine stop it began to withdraw from her chest. Jaina could see her nipples had been pierced. Two gold rings hung from them now with no discernible way to remove them. Most distressingly Jaina could see words had been tattooed over top of her nipples but she couldn’t tell what they were. She felt something underneath her nipples as well but couldn’t see and Jabba was not forthcoming about what he had done. He was busy making more commands into the console and the machine was re-positioning itself over her crotch. Again it descended and covered her crotch area from her waist to her inner thighs. The pincers went to work and she felt far more of them this time. They were gripping her pussy lips and spreading them out and then she felt one gently but firmly grabbing a hold of her clit. The same sandpaper feeling was above her pussy as well in her newly bald area but once more her mind was on the pincers and what they were doing. Five stabs came through her mind as the pinchers and the machine pierced her skin. Twice on each pussy lip and once through her clit. The sandpaper feeling, no doubt the tattoo process finished and once more the machine ascended above her. Jabba placed the console down after hitting the release on her restraints. Jaina remained laying on the table until she was told to stand up. She stood up and notice now she had two smaller golden rings in her pussy lips and a golden stud through her clit. She couldn’t quite make out any of the tattoos though. In response to what Jabba knew was going through her mind Jabba brought her to the vanity. It had a full length mirror. When Jaina saw for the first time she sobbed. On her left breast just above her nipple was the word jedi. On her right just above the nipple was cunt. Underneath her left nipple was the word slave and on her right whore. Jedi cunt was in larger writing and in a bolder style while the other words were smaller and not as bold. Over top of her pussy where her pubic hair was only moments ago was the words Property of Lord Jabba.

“HOHOHOHO” Jabba laughed as Jaina sobbed next time.

Jabba had that small remote in his hand and when he activated it the rings and the stud on Jaina began to vibrate and pulse. Jaina’s sobs became moans almost instantly and Jabba laughed more at that.

“Do you like your markings?” Jabba mocked

Jaina had no choice but to answer.

“Yes Master” stifling a sob as she moan from the vibrations.

“We will add more over time my slave but that is all for now. Follow me” Jabba commanded and without hesitation with the rings still humming Jaina dropped to all fours and followed behind her Master. Once more head bowed and following the slime. Jaina soon found herself crawling onto the dais that had brought her down and face to face with the collar and chain. Jabba picked up the collar.

“Kneel slave”

Jaina brought herself into a kneeling position before Jabba.

“What are you?” Jabba asked

“I am a slave Master”

“Who do you belong to?”

“You Master”

“What is your name?”

“My name is Jedi cunt” Jaina answered all questions quickly and obediently.

Jabba took the collar and placed it around her neck. He reached down and cupped her chin and kissed her. The long chain leash connected to the dais right at Jabba’s girth. He spun her around as he kissed her and with her back facing him he took a small laser welder and welded the collar shut. Jaina was now permanently connected to the dais and thus Jabba. He turned her to face him once more and with her vibrations from her rings, the collaring and the kiss he laid on her from head to toe. Jaina was claimed.

“Sit in front of me. On your knees legs spread, hands on your thighs palms up” Jabba commanded.

“Yes Master” Jaina assumed the position and as she did so she noticed the dais was moving up. Jaina hadn’t thought about other people seeing her like this. She was terrified, she knew what was about to happen. Jabba was about to show of his newest position to his minions. Marked and pierced as she was she resembled nothing more then a slave. She maintained her position as ordered like a slave and finally in her mind she understood she was a slave.

Jabba gripped her leash tightly. Pulling her close to him, almost leaning on him but still in his desired position. As the dais began to enter into the lounge where the pirates entertained themselves a silence was heard. Then over some speakers in the lounge Jaina could barely make out a recording playing as she got closer though she knew what it was. She wished with all her might that it wasn’t what she thought it was but she knew. As the dais rose almost parallel with the lounge. Her voice played over the speakers and Jaina saw in the middle of the room the a giant holo of her face saying those words.

“I Jaina Solo of sound mind and body. Willingly and lovingly give myself to my Master Lord Jabba. From this time forth I am no longer an individual, I am a piece of property. Property my Master may do with as he wishes. I am no longer Jaina Solo. My name is Jedi cunt slave of Lord Jabba and now registered as Jedi cunt 001 in my Masters belongings”

Jaina’s cheeks burned in shame as she was revealed to the assemblage. The dais reached a throne like setting within the lounge area. Jaina sat on her knees legs spread. Hands on her thighs palms up. Her nipples pierced. Pussy lips and clit pierced. Breasts and pubic mound tattooed. She attempted to bow her head, anything to stop eye contact but Jabba pulled on her leash when he spotted the action and she looked out across the room. All eyes were still trained to the middle of the room were her holo was just finished and vanishing. As they all turned to the dais they got their first look at the enslaved Jedi.

Cheers erupted throughout the hall, catcalls and leers from all. Jaina heard them all.

“Take that bitch!!” yelled one.

“Slut!!” yelled another.

“Rape the bitch!!” Called another.

“Show her whoese Boss” Cried yet another.

Jabba pulled on her leash. Just to show those gathered his control over her. She maintained her position and would do so until told to change. The humiliations and the continued pulsating of her rings was bringing her closer and closer to orgasm and it was the last thing she anted to do in front of this rabble. Jabba took it all in, bathing in the adulation of his fellow criminals as they pushed forward to get a better look at his prize. He looked down at his slave and found she was holding eye contact forward to take in her full humiliation. Now was the time he thought. His tail began to move towards the kneeling slave. He knew she would not hesitate or deny him. The tail rounded her knees and snaked towards her pussy. Jaina saw Jabba’s tail coming and though she was shocked at first she didn’t stop it. She knew this was going to happen sometime but she didn’t think it would have been in front of every one. The crowd watched in anticipation as his tail reached her pussy. Jaina still in her kneeling position looked forward at the crowd. They cheered as Jabba’s tail entered her. She gasped for a moment at the penetration and then remained staring out into the sea of pirates who watched as the Hutt’s tail moved deeper in. It wasn’t long until Jabba had buried a foot or more of his tail into her pussy and started to pump it in and out. This elicited more moans and grunts from Jaina as she closed her eyes and felt that arousal that she had been trying to deny growing larger and larger. She felt a pull on her chain and a growl and once more she knew what he wanted and opened her eyes and looked out over the mass of people. Jabba pumped in and out of her pussy. Teasing her clit bud and with the vibrations from the rings Jaina was kept in a constant state of near climax. Every time she thought she was close he would slow his tail. Never take it completely out but slow enough that she was brought back to reality a bit. She never broke her pose and continued to make eye contact with those in the crowd.

Jabba spoke so only she could hear

“I want you to keep repeating this…. My name is Jedi cunt. I am Master Jabba’s personal fuck pig….. Loud enough so people can hear and you keep going until I tell you to stop. Understood slave?”

“Yes Master”

“My name is Jedi cunt. I am Master Jabba’s personal fuck pig” The first time she said it. The crowd around her erupted in laughter and pointing at the enslaved heroine.

Jabba’s pace picked up once more with his tail. Jaina continued to utter the sentence and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm all the time. Jabba’s pace was furious but still managed to prevent her from cumming.

“My name is Jedi cunt. I am Master Jabba’s personal fuck pig”

Before she knew it the power of his tail had lifted her off the dais and she was suspended in air impaled on his tail. Somehow he managed with great strength to keep her airborne while pumping in and out of her. Her position now none existent Jaina was spread open to all as she was fucked in front of all. Jabba extended his tail so that she was hovering over them as she was fucked. Her leash and his tail the only things keeping her grounded. Her juices began to splatter underneath and the pirates cheered once more as she came. Jaina came time and time again.

“My name is Jedi cunt. I am Master Jabba’s personal fuck pig”

She said one last time as he lowered her back to the dais and he commanded her to stop. The crowd of pirates were screaming in laughter at her debasement. Cheeks once more aflame she wasn’t sure what to do with herself until she felt her collar jerk back towards Jabba. His hand held her leash and he was pulling her towards him. She stumbled along the dais, crawling really until she was inches from his mouth. He supported her frame against him with his hand while his giant mouth opened and his tongue slipped down and licked her breasts.

“HOHOHOHO. How do you all like my new slave?” Jabba’s voice boomed and though Jaina could understand clearly she had to wait a moment before she caught the translation coming through the speakers in the room. The room roared their approval. Jaina felt the hand on her back from Jabba drop and cupped her ass. A finger as well reached through and began to tease her clit.

“Jedi cunt still needs lots of training so we will be retiring for the night and the journey home. See you at home my friends” Jabba barked through the translation droid and speakers. His dais once more begen to descend but as it did so he turned Jaina around and had her bend over. So all saw her pussy and asshole as she descended back down into Jabba’s suite.

“That went well” Jabba laughed as he slithered to the comfort of his pool.

Jaina collared and leashed remained on the dais. Unsure of what to do once more.

“HOHOHOHO you will find my beautiful slave that when you are down here you have much more slack in your leash”

Jaina got up and walked off what would have been the natural end of the dais if it hadn’t sunken in to the floor of the suite and as she touched the floor of the suite she felt the chain in her leash slacken. Very much like the panel wall chains. Still unsure of what to do with herself she waled towards Jabba in the pool.

“You mentioned training” She inquired.

“Of course my dear one. You must learn your role now as my property”

Jabba motioned her forward and Jaina stepped a little into the murky pool.

“Yes slave. You will learn how to position yourself. Which positions to assume from which commands. So many other things as well” Jabba laughed

“Assume the pose you showed all my friends”

Jaina dropped to her knees in the murky water. It came up to her waist. She spread her knees and placed her palms up on her thigh.

“This is called display. Anytime I call for display this is the pose you take. Notice how it gives all a wonderful view of your assets. Normally your eyes would be down but I wanted you and all of them to see your eyes” Jabba chuckled. He moved his tail towards her exposed pussy and began to enter her. Jaina lowered her eyes and watched as the tail further penetrated her.

“HOHOHO this cunt is mine” Jabba said as withdrew his tail and lifted her chin with his tail. Freshly coated in her own juices. He lifted her chin to make her gaze at him.

“Yes Master”

“Taste yourself, suck my tail slave”

Jaina had kissed the Hutt many times now but never tasted his flesh. She knew not to hesitate though. She took his tail into her mouth, unsure if she should use her hands she kept them in place on her thighs without an order to move them. Jabba tested to see how far she could take him. He pushed his tail into her mouth until she gagged. He estimated he got about ten inches in which as his tail widened as it went was he thought a good first time. As he withdrew his tail from her mouth Jaina sucked and as the tip emerged with a popping sound from her sucking Jaina fell head first into the pool. Dirty, murky water washed over her. Jabba laughed as she regained her position.

“Your training will commence later. Now I want you to clean up again and then rest. It has been a long day”

“Yes Master”

Jaina exited the pool and found that her leash would allow her to walk towards her area with the shower. Jabba watched hungrily from the pool as she selected the same shampoo and oils as before and began to clean herself of the water. It didn’t take her long to clean herself and she took the opportunity to go to the toilet as well. Making sure to keep her legs open for Jabba as she still watched from the pool. Once she as dried and nice for him he motioned for her to go back to the dais. He slithered up as well and motioned to the very many pillows. Short and long and of varying degrees of softness. Taking his meaning she gathered a few them together and formed a makeshift bed.

“You will find my slave that you will spend a fair portion of your time in complete luxory such as this. A reward for the humiliations and debasement that will be your other time” Jabba smiled.

“Yes Master”

“Now get some rest” It wasn’t a gentle order it was an outright command. Further cementing his power over her. To control even when she sleeps.

Jaina made herself comfortable and thought about sleep. It had been years since she had had a nights sleep without some sort of horror invading her dreams. She idly wondered if her screams in her sleep would disturb Master Jabba as she yawned and closed her eyes. Jabba watched as her eyes closed and her breathing slowed and soon she as asleep. He looked down on the enslaved Jedi and marveled at the beauty and strength within her. It had taken more then he thought would have been needed when he first say her spying the chain and collar but she was his now. He watched as she lay on her side in the pillows. Collar and chain slightly clicking with each breath as her chest expanded and contracted. Her shaven bald cunt, stamped with his ownership on it moved in tune with her breathing as well. Jabba licked his lips as he imagined all the things he was going to do with his new property and then longingly gave her one last look before he slithered away, leaving her in peace to sleep.

Jaina was awakened by the tug on her collar. She felt an immense strength tugging on her leash and collar. Her eyes shot open and looked into the face of Jabba. With the leash held tight to her collar he raised her to her feet in the pillows.

“Morning slave”

“Morning Master”

“Are you ready to learn how to be a slave today?” Jabba mused.

“Yes Master”

“Good, Now we will start with Mornings. You will wake at a specified time. Don’t worry your rings will wake you….”

Jaina looked at her nipple rings and pussy rings and remember well the vibrating and pulsating they were capable of.

“…. once awake, you will have time to go to the toilet, shower and make yourself presentable. If I wish you to be in a certain outfit it will be illuminated in the wardrobe. Since you have none right now, that is not a problem. Once you are properly cleaned and dressed you will make your way to my pool…...”

Jabba then began to slither towards the pool from the dais with leash in hand. Jaina was forced to follow, she took two steps before she remembered and dropped to her knees and crawled behind him. Jabba reached the beginning of the pool before it began to slope in. He had her stop there.

“…. Kneel here….” Jabba showed a spot a couple of feet from the pool. Jaina did as told and knelt. She was about to assume her display stance when he stopped her.

“…. A new position slave, this is called obedience. When I tell you I want you in obedience position this will be it. Knees together, Now bend over, head to the ground. Butt in the air. Hands and arms stretched out forward, thumbs and index figures touching their counterparts.”

Jaina assumed the position and found that her arms touched in line with her head on the floor and her fingers barely missing the water. It was an uncomfortable position but one Jaina thought she could hold.

“Such a natural. Very good cunt” Jabba praised.

“You will remain like this until I tell you to, every day”

“Yes Master”

“Once I have acknowledged you I will give you the command of endure, this is another new position. You will squat, knees apart and hands behind your head, elbows out just like your display position. Assume that position now”

Jaina got back to her knees and then raised herself into a squatting position and opened her knees and spread them. She placed her hands behind her head, elbows to the side. This was much more taxing on her muscles but she was a trained Jedi she could stand this for hours if need be.

“Very Good. Now once in this position you will wish me a good morning as you did earlier. Once that is done you will recite this” Jabba produced a small data card from somewhere and handed it to Jaina.

“Master Jabba, thank you for conquering me. How may Jedi cunt serve you today?” Jaina read aloud and her cheeks burned read.

Still in her position, Jabba emerged from the pool and licked her from her pussy to her face. In her prone position the tip of his tongue entered her pussy and the course yet slimy tongue feeling on her pierced clit gave Jaina her first orgasm of the day.

Jabba chuckled.

“Then after your offer we go about the day as I see fit. Today we are working on your positions. It’s going to take us four days to return home and I intend to use all the time we have to properly train you slave”

“Yes Master”

“Good slave, Another position for you. This is called rest. Stand up, feet apart. Cross your arms behind your back. Do it now”

Jaina raised to her feet and spread herself. As she spread her feet Jabba motioned for more so she spread more and then she crossed her arms behind her back. Jabba licked her once more from pussy to face and once more she came from his tongue.

“Good slave. Now to other things”

They spent the next four days alone in the suite except for when the droid would bring food and drink. Jaina was taught how to serve her new master sexually most of all but also domestically. Feeding him and cleaning him. Jaina learned all her new positions. He had her reciting all sorts of things and recorded messages. A couple of new tattoos had been added. As well as sold gold bracelets around her wrists and ankles.

One of the advantages of the smaller older republic clone wars era cruisers was they could breach atmospheres and land. Jaina had no windows in the suite but she knew when a craft was breaching atmosphere and felt the thunder as it landed on the surface of an unknown planet. Jabba was at his command console exchanging words with someone on the bridge she thought. She lounged in the pillows on the dais. He had just finished fucking her and had ordered her there.

“Jedi cunt, come here!” He ordered as he exited the pool.

Jaina crawled forth from the dais. Her breasts dangling as she crawled forth and assumed her display stance in front of her.

“We’re home slave. Time for your real unveiling” Jabba seemed almost joyous.

“Yes Master”

Jaina had been told what to do and she went to her area. In her wardrobe area was a set of gold restraints. She began to attach chains to her wrist and ankle bracelets. The chains were both about three feet long. More then enough for some freedom of movement but enough to restrain and more importantly let every one else know she was restrained. Jaina then spread her thighs a bit. Her new tattoos on each though visible. On her left though ‘cum dumpster’ and on the right ‘fuck pig’. Another length of gold chain she cinched around her waist and then the excess she brought up through her pussy and connected at the front. As she finished with it, Jabba came over with a set of locks. He locked the chains at her bracelets on his wrist and ankle. Then he had two smaller locks, he threaded delicately through her pussy lip rings and locked the crotch chain in place.

“Good slut, to the throne”

Jaina with her new chains crawled towards the dais. Jabba followed behind her.

“You understand what you will be doing cunt?” Jabba asked as he assumed his throne like dais.

“Yes Master”

Jaina took a position directly in front of Jabba. She knelt at first then assumed a squatting position with her legs and knees spread obscenely wide. The new tattoos clearly visible on her inner thighs. Her leash tightened and Jaina could feel Jabba’s hand gripping the chain tightly behind her. She cupped her breasts with both hands and pushed her chest out. Almost literally laying her breasts out for all to see. With his free hand Jabba removed a sign from his dais. It was of old wood, square and thin. It had two holes bored out on the top of the longest side and rope threaded through. The rope was about two or three feet long and he placed it on Jaina’s neck and sign came down below her breasts and above her pussy. Jaina couldn’t see what was on the sign as she kept her eyes forward as instructed but she knew from having seen it previously. It read in galactic basic ‘Broken piece of property’. Jaina could hear Jabba licking his lips and feel the dais moving upwards. She had not been back to the lounge since her initial surrender. Her fear that time was replaced with arousal this time, idly she thought how much could change in a couple of days. As the dais rose into the lounge Jaina noticed there were far more people in there now. There was standing room only and the entire place was full of pirates looking towards the emerging dais. Chatter was heard between many but for the most part it was a silent room. As Jaina came fully into view as the dais settled into position no body said a word. There was no reaction whatsoever and she felt a little confused. She was expecting the same amount of scorn, maybe even more so. Jabba pulled her tightly to him but she remained in position. Jabba began to speak and the protocol droid began to translate but Jaina didn’t need it.

“My friends, colleagues, this last trip has been more successful then we could have dreamed” A roar went up from the assemblage. Jabba continued.

“Trade partnerships formed throughout the outer rim and beyond. Credits upon credits flood into our pockets. Successfully defended a convoy of civilians.” This elicited a loud roar and Jaina couldn’t believe they had willingly risked their own lives for nothing more then to help.

“We do not prey on the weak. We prey on the strong!” Jabba continued.

“Finally, luck smiled on us. We brought a couple of old friends back to us and for me… HOHOHOHO… “Jabba licked his lips and gripped Jainas leash tighter.

“…. a new toy” The pirates erupted in laughter.

“Now lets go home.”

At that the pirates began to file out of the lounge and into the interior of the ship. Jabba’s dais followed behind the horde of them. Jaina never broke her position know she had been told to hold until otherwise. Even in a squat position which hurt, she held it. Soon the dais was at a cargo bay door that had been opened and for the first time in quite some time Jaina smelt fresh air. Ahead of her the cruiser had extended a gang plank and the pirates were exited with all haste of the cruiser.

From her vantage point all Jaina could see of the planet was it was flat and full of green grass. She saw the throng of pirates were exiting the cruiser and then immediately going back underneath it. Jabba’s dais followed suite. The repulsors groaning a little as the dais went from the polished steel of the cruiser to the dirt and grass of planet. As it came under the cruiser Jaina could see on the other side a small city. A small city that was emptying as people came out to welcome the pirates home. Suddenly she was afraid again, there was something different about being exposed and humiliated in front of pirates but in front of regular people? She wasn’t sure. For the first time since she had assumed the position on the cruiser earlier she squirmed a little.

“Did I tell you to move slave!” Jabba growled

“No Master, sorry Master”

Jabba slackened the leash and then tightened his grip once more emphasizing his power over her. The dais began to approach the outskirts and Jaina noticed a small spaceport. Various ships of all models and sizes within. Some marked with pirate markings but most looking like modified freighters like her father flys. The thought of her father sent a wave of embarrassment and concern through her. Squatting naked chained to a Hutt, what would her father think? She tried to push the thought from her mind by focusing on the city. On closer inspection the city was more like a town. The space port was the second largest structure in the town with a palace in the middle being larger. The palace was massive like it had been transported from a different area. Were all the other buildings including the spaceport were built with a brown and red brick type material. The palace was a polished silver, and from this distance Jaina couldn’t see any seems in it. It was a building of rounded edges and open circles. It gleamed in the brilliant blue sky of the world. The crowd began to part as the dais got closer. Jaina’s cheeks turned a bright red but she remained in position. Pirates and civilians all parted as the dais made it’s way to the palace of course. Jabba with one hand on her leash and the other he used to wave to the crowd. Like a conquering general the hero bathed in the crowd. Many consider Jedi to be more myth then reality thought Jaina and the others would consider Jedi the enemy of their criminal activities. Those who thought she was an oddity were easy to see in the crowd. They stared with open mouths and interest in their eyes. The others starred with more then interest in their eyes. There was malice and lust and a fair amount of other emotions emanating from them. A fair amount of erections too she noticed.

It took the dais twenty minutes to reach the palace. Jaina estimated it should have been half that but Jabba slowed it and allowed bystanders to come close and get a close view of her. The dais was off the ground and good height so they couldn’t touch her but they got as close as they dared. Snickering and pointing at her. The humiliation rushed through her. She embraced it and let it fuel her arousal. Jabba chuckled all the time as people came over and replaced each other to gawk at the slave Jedi. In her training Jabba had encouraged her to cum, to cum freely and often. He explained it as the expression of joy and he wasn’t wrong thought Jaina. Since she had met the Hutt she had been in a near constant state of arousal and felt unbelievable. Even with all the humiliation and shame, in fact the humiliation and shame probably added to it. She never even knew what a fetish was and now she was a walking talking fetish billboard. The very thought aroused her and for the first time she came. Her body convulsed within the confines of her position and when everyone worked out what was happening they cheered again. Twenty minutes, inches from them and cumming like a cat in heat. Jaina came ten times before the dais cleared the perimeter of the palace gate.

“Rest slave” Jabba ordered.

“Thank you Master”

Jaina’s muscles screamed at her but she had held the position as her Master had desired. She settled down on the dais laying in front of Jabba. He stroked her hair as the dais moved on. The inner courtyard of the palace behind the walls was filled with gardens and fountains. The dais moved slow through the rad not because it was too large. It was small for the size of the yard bu the path they took was clearly built with the size of the dais in mind. It was almost exactly the same wide as it. They approached a large double door of old dark brown wood. There were steel reinforcements around it and each door had a steel plate on the surface the door at the middle section. The effect was very medieval Jaina thought. Something from an ancient castle. The brown wood against the bright silver of the remaining parts of the castle was quite a contrast. As the dais approached the doors they opened, Jaina was momentarily blinded as her eyes adjusted from the bright sunshine outside to the dark, humid, foul smelling dwelling that could only house a Hutt.

“Welcome home my slave” Jabba taunted. Knowing full well the assault on her senses.

“How do you like my palace?” Jabba asked as he pulled her up by her leash. Held her close to him on her toes starring into his eyes.

“It’s awful” Jaina replied truthfully.

Jabba chuckled and removed the sign from around her neck.

“Still a spark of defiance in you my little cunt. Over the coming days and weeks you will be made into the lowly piece of trash that you are, that you want to be” The dais continued to move forward into what Jaina could only describe as a grand audience chamber. A high vaulted ceiling covered in green moss and slime. Jabba’s dais settled into a throne position at the head of the chamber.

“I will tell you a little secret my slave. Everything I have done to you can be reversed” Jabba laughed.

Jaina was confused and a little hopeful. There was also a degree of suspicion.

“Obviously the humiliations you have suffered and the people who have seen them. That can not be undone but they are still relatively small. However your tattoos, piercings can be removed and your flesh made whole again. Yes even collar can be removed. The contract voided”

“You told me….”

Jabba cut her off “I told you want needed to be told”

Jaina looked down at herself and the modifications he had done to her. They were all vulgar and shameful. Jaina’s mind whirled with the oppurtunity to escape.

“What what I have to do to go?”

“Nothing my slave, just say so. I want to own you completely; body, mind and soul. I can not do that unless you willingly give in. Fully one hundred percent give in. You can take this as a learning experience. I think you have learned something about yourself and what your desires are. You can take the experience and leave. I will provide you with an accurate star chart and your fighter and droid have been left untouched. You may leave. If you wish you could return but I warn you. There is a natural magnetic phenomenon that blocks hyperspace travel into and within this system. It abates for ten days every twenty-seven and it is closing tonight.”

“What of my markings?” Jaina said as she held herself up and brandished her chains and locks.

Jabba produced a key and began to unlock her wrist and ankle restraints and then unlocked the chain crotch rope. The chains fell to the ground. Jabba put the key down and Jaina saw him produce the welder again. He switched it on and then adjusted it. Jaina saw the adjustment and turned her back to the Hutt, exposing the back of her neck and collar. Jabba delicately traced a line through the back of the collar and it opened. Her collar and leash popped off her neck and fell to the ground with the gold chains.

“Please follow me” Jabba asked. Jaina followed, walking this time behind him as he slithered off the dais and behind the throne in the huge chamber. Behind was a small door that opened as they approached. It was a small door but still large enough for the Hutt to go through without any trouble, Jaina followed behind. The room was large but still barely a fraction the size of the previous chamber. In the middle was a tepid pool of murky foul water. Jaina knew the stench well now and found she was a little turned on by it but ignored it. The door was placed midway between the four corners of the room. The room was massive enough and dark enough that she couldn’t make out the corners. The only thing she could see was the pool. Jabba slithered around the edge of the pool towards a far corner. As they approached Jaina saw a refresher station just like on the cruiser. A toilet, shower and all the amenities. A table and a familiar droid hanging over it.

“What the droid does can be undone up to a point” Explained Jabba

“What do you mean?”

“The longer the markings remain the harder it is to remove until eventually it’s impossible. For most human females that’s after anywhere from twenty-five to thirty days”

“So mine will come off easily”

“Very much so yes, I intended to remove these anyway as I am not happy with them”

“Why?”

“I think I can do better then the given name”

Jaina chuckled at that, he motioned for her to lay down on the table and within a couple of minutes Jaina’s piercings and tattoos were gone.

“Your pubic hair will grow back. The droid is capable of doing that as well. However I will say most men prefer woman who are at least groomed down there”

Jaina flushed red in embarrassment, which was amusing to both after all she had been through. She had never even thought about grooming herself down there before meeting the Hutt.

“So I take it your decision is then to leave?” Jabba asked.

Jaina looked at the Hutt. In the pale light of the pool and this massive room his white eyes looked absolutely horrifying. He had done terrible things to her. Shamed and debased her in front of not only him but his criminal cohorts. He had also shown her what turned her on, made her into a woman and pleasured her for hours on end. She also knew there were things he could have done that he didn’t. Though he had fucked her with his tail he had never cum, on her, in her or anywhere around her. She knew through biology that Hutt cum was large. He even could have had her do holo vids exposing her and send them out.

“I am sorry, you have opened my eyes to some things I don’t think I would have ever thought of or wanted to experience and I thank you for that. I enjoyed it….. I loved it. I just have other responsibilities. I have to go”

‘Of course. I will have your flight suit and weapons brought to you. As you can see there is a refresher station here. You may clean yourself and prepare yourself. I just ask one thing” Jabba asked

“What?”

“I would like to one last time sample your body”

“Sample” Jaina laughed “sure why not”

Jabba chuckled as well and got close to her. He licked his tongue over his lips and then opened his mouth and rolled his tongue over her body. From her still exposed pussy to her mouth. He explored her entire body with his tongue. Jaina relaxed in the familiar sensation now and allowed him to do as he pleased. Jabba lingered with his tongue. Stroking her pussy and teasing her nipples all in the same go. Jaina moaned while he pushed the tip of his tongue into her pussy. She hadn’t even noticed but she had fallen to her knees and spread her legs open as he continued to fuck her with her tongue. Jabba tasted every inch of Jaina. Her tight pink pussy tasted the greatest but the sweat around her nipples was equally glorious. He was going to miss the Jedi but he wanted her to come willingly.

Jaina came, and came again and then came again on his tongue. She wasn’t sure if he was doing it on purpose to make her think twice but the thought had crossed her mind. She was weak with arousal once more and marveled at how quickly he could do it to her. Finally his tongue retracted back into his mouth.

“Delcious little one”

“Thank you Lord Jabba”

“Let me be clear little one. I want you, but you will be subjected to far worse things then you have experienced so far. I welcome you to take the time and think on it. Take as much time as you need. Our little hideaway here has remained hidden for a long time. I will be here if you decide to return, but you can not return in your ship. I will give you instructions on how to return”

“I don’t think I will no matter how good that felt but thank you”

Jabba nodded his giant head and slithered away. Jaina looked at the shower and the toilet with envy and went straight towards them.

Jaina took her time in the shower. Using multiple oils and shampoos and luxuriating in the water. When she exited the shower she noticed on the table was her flight suit, her belt with her blaster and light saber. A new pair of underwear as well. Equally skimpy panties and what Jaina could only describe as a bra.

A datapad was next to her belt and as Jaina finished dressing she picked it up after she fastened her belt around her waist. She scrolled through the data card and noticed a few things but she would read it more in depth later. Jabba had left a message on it informing her that her astromech had the starchart and it was set to erase after she exited hyperspace. Jaina thought that was far, and that the x-wing had been fully prepared for her departure.

Jabba appeared slithering out of the darkness.

“I will escort you out of the palace. A droid landspeeder will take you back to the cruiser and your ship”

“Thank you Lord Jabba”

They remained in silence for most the walk but as they approached the gates to the palace Jabba spoke.

“I truly do hope you come back. Read the instructions carefully. To get back to me is not a simple matter”

“I will read it, I can’t guarantee when I will though”

“That is all I ask, Good luck little one”

“Thank you Lord Jabba”

She tilted her head and the translator worm came out of her ear and she handed it back to him. Jaina was soon in her x-wing and outbound from the planet. The hyperspace jump had been preplanned and as Jabba had told her the starchart was set to erase once she emerged from hyperspace. She wasn’t sure where the jump would exit but she wasn’t afraid of anything sinister. Oddly she thought, she trusted the Hutt. She looked at the data card but decided against reading it so soon. Her fighter transited to hyper space.

On the planet Jabba watched on the scanners as the ship left the system. A part of him thought that she might have turned around. He was sure she would be back but there was a part of him that thought her sense of duty would prevent her from enjoying herself.

Jaina emerged from hyperspace in a pretty well known shipping corridor. Her astromech erased the location of Jabba’s planet and immediately acquired her position in known space. From here she could go just about anywhere in the known galaxy, well almost she thought dryly. She had a choice to make, she could continue alone to some off the path planet and meditate like she had originally planned. She could return to her duties with her squadron or she could spend some time with her fellow Jedi. Her pussy flared in arousal as her mind thought there was a fourth option. Jaina looked at the data card but once more willed herself not to look at it.

Jaina set a course for the Jedi, for family.

She spent two weeks with her uncle Luke, fellow Jedi. Her twin Jacan even visited for a couple of days. Her father and mother were constantly by her side. They all remarked how she seemed more relaxed and her uncle even saying that she seemed more balanced in the force. Every night and every morning Jaina masturbated furiously with thoughts of her enslavement. Replaying everything that Jabba had done to her in her mind. As she was finishing packing her stuff to go she came across the data card. She sat down and began to look through it. There was a holo message from Jaba and Jaina keyed it.

Jabba’s image appeared but the voice of a droid translated his words.

“I had hoped you would view this message little one. This data pad contains an identifier marker that will mark my name and approval for what you will need to do to get back to me if you so choose. In order to get back to me you will have to earn it slut. I have regualr dealings with many people as you know but one I trust with your passage back to me. A trader known as Helio. You can find him on the traders moon of Nar Shedda. He has further instructions. Do not fear he does not know who they are for and is under the impression it must likely wont happen. This data pad will get you safely onto the moon and from there you seek him out. He will know you by the key phrase ‘Jabba’s cunt’. You will obey him in all things and he will bring you to me”

Jaina laughed a little at the sheer lunacy of it all but hearing him call her cunt and slut even through the translator droid lit a fire in her. She reflexively tucked the data card into her flight suit’s side pocket and pulled her bag over her shoulder. Jaina said bye to all her friends and her family and climbed into her X-Wing. Rising up from the planets surface were the Jedi had secretly resettled in her fighter Jaina worked the controls like only a seasoned and tested pilot could. She had another week to herself and she was planning on some deep meditation. Her fighter entered hyperspace and she entered a hibernation Jedi sleep to better pass the time.

The beeping of her droid woke Jaina from her sleep and she noticed she was about to revert back to regular space. Her fighter came back to space just outside the shipping lanes of Nar Shedda.

“What the hell?” Jaina said.

“Cappie confirm the coordinates I inputted”

The droid tweeted an affirmative and Jaina scowled at her instruments. She only really had one choice she needed fuel and there certainly would be fuel a plenty on the moon. Jaina keyed up inbound control for the moon.

“Nar Shedda control this is x-wing nr0756x requesting permission to land. I am low on fuel and been in this thing for a long time” Jaina didn’t give her name, certain her infamous last name wouldn’t help here.

It took a few moments but she got a reply.

“X-Wing nr0756x you have permission to enter the landing Que. Please be advised the current wait time is roughly 12 hours”

“12 hours! I’ll be without fuel in two!”

“Talk to someone who cares x-wing” The ground controller chuckled.

Jaina mumbled to herself in the cockpit. He probably knew she would just put down and then be hit with a bunch of fines and knowing that moon bribes. She padded her flight suit and felt the data card from Jabba. He had mentioned everything was on there to land on Nar Shedda. Jaina pulled it out and looked through all the information and sure enough there was transponder and signal codes for immediate landing.

“Control, please be advised I am transmitting clearance codes for landing”

Jaina transmitted the codes and immediately the controller came back on.

“So sorry X-Wing you are clear for pad 39”

“Thank you control”

Soon enough Jaina was landed on Nar Shedda. Refueling was going to take awahile as the pad was out at the moment so she decided to spend some time on the moon. She had been here once before with her father when she was very young. Her father had treated it like an amusement park and knowing the galaxy as she did now Jaina couldn’t help but see the same thing. Every possible vice could be had and was encouraged on the moon. Jaina could feel the force on the moon. It was alive through them all in both good and bad ways. It was almost intoxicating. She found herself in a market of some sort. Despair was a common emotion she was picking up but also arousal and she was sure it wasn’t from her. Instantly Jaina knew where she was, she had found her way to a slave market. Her recent experiences had dulled her hatred for slavery but the traders themselves who forcefully enslaved others brought terrible emotions to her mind. A commotion brought Jaina’s attention to a trader holding a slave whip. The whip had a leather handle and grip but like her lightsaber the whip part was an energy stream. With a flick of the thumb a trained user could deliver varying degrees of pain.

“Please Sir don’t whip me anymore I’ll do as you say” Cried a beautiful young naked woman. She had steel restraints on her wrists and ankles and a matching collar. Only a year or so younger then Jaina. Slavery wasn’t illegal here so she had no authority but when she saw the trader reaching for the whip again she intervened. Still in her flight suit and fairly confident her face wasn’t that well known she stepped from the shadows and placed her hand on the handle fo the whip and his hand.

“I believe your point has been made” She said.

The man was rough. His body had scars and half healed injuries all over. His hair was gray but Jaina could tell from the way he moved he carried a great deal of strength and had a bit of an idea how to use it.

“I don’t answer to you or your New Republic.” The man said fingering the whip underneath her hand.

“No you don’t I am just a concerned bystander”

The man looked her in the eye and laughed.

“Your concern is noted” He laughed as he back down. The young slave thanked Jaina with her eyes and hurried into a cage with two other slaves who were similarly attired.

“Trying to tell ol’ Helio how to run his business” The man grumbled as he walked by her and closed the cage and locked it.

Jaina heard the name and her heart stopped. Her cheeks flushed and the arousal flared for Jabba. Almost on instinct uttered the words but caught herself. She looked at the man and saw that he had a small stall in the market and outside he had two cages. One with the three women and other was empty. On the top of the cage that had the three women was a sign in basic saying ‘for sale’ and on the other cage ‘sold’. Peering into the stall she could see that he had data cards stacked upon data cards and an open terminal detailing a ship that was registered to him. Jaina couldn’t believe this was the man. The odds were staggering that she would bump into him. He had noticed her lingering and approached her.

“What are gawking at girly? Don’t think you fighter pilot types go for slaves, Can’t afford my merchandise even if you could” Laughed the gruff man.

Jaina just looked at the old manacled

“Unless of course it’s something else. You want a go round with ol’ Helio?” The man laughed

“I am not as spry as I used to be but I can make young bitches like you sing” The man practically thumped his knee in comedy at his own words.

He eyed her a little more closely.

“You want to join em?” He gestured to the cage with three women.

“Speak up!” He demanded

The man was smaller then Jaina and had got within arms reach as he questioned her.

“You do want to join them. All hot and bothered now are you” He taunted.

He grabbed her by the front of her flight suit and dragged her over to the cage. She could have easily resisted but she didn't. He pushed her face into the bars of the cage, she was inches from the nude women. The bystanders in the market were all watching as He pushed her face into the bars. Her lips pushed through. Helio locked eyes with one of the women and told them to kiss Jaina. Within moments Jaina was being kissed from other side of the cage by another woman.

The slave continued to kiss as Helio came to the side and looked at Jaina.

“Under that flight suit I bet you are grade A meat slut”

the slave broke the kiss as the slaver grabbed Jaina’s head and brought her towards him.

“Anything to say?”

Jaina looked at him with defeat in her eyes.

“Jabba’s cunt” she whispered

Helio stopped at those words and looked closer at the pilot.

“What did you say”

Jaina immediately backtracked.

“Nothing, I’ll be on my way” she hurriedly said but before she released herself from his grip and maneuvered herself away from the cage Helio brought out a data pad and pushed it in front of her face.

“No please say it again” Helio asked in all sincerity. As he thrust it once more into her face.

Jaina declined again and thought about physically assualting the name to get away.

“You know a business assoicate a friend really of ol’ Helio’s told me to be on the lookout for a beautiful young woman who would say those words. He told me, he said ‘Helio when that delightful gorgous piece of meat utter those words, you have her say it in front of this data pad’” Helio waved the data pad in front of her face again.

“I think you misheard me. I said nothing” Jaina managed to remove herself from between him and the cage.

“My apologies then young woman. My curiosity would be sated however if you were to just put my mind at ease. Say the words ‘Jabba’s cunt’ into this nice pad here. It will reject it surely and we can all go about our day” Helio waved the pad around in his hand.

“That is a vulgar thing to say”

Helio laughed.

“It is indeed” He waved it again at her face “Just once” He put it right by her mouth.

Jaina looked around and became acutely aware that the entire market place was looking their direction. She seemed to shrink under their gaze. Her arousal though was growing and growing. The sight of the women in bondage and the disdain with which this character treated her. She knew if she said those words now then that would be it. Jaina would be enslaved and eventually sent back to Jabba.

Helio leaned in so only she could hear

“I know you said it, imagine what will happen when I tell him you did come but then chickened out. He will come for you”

Jaina wasn’t moved by the threat. She brought her voice to an equal whisper and discreetly showed him her lightsaber.

“I can take care of myself”

His eyes bulged at the sight of the lightsaber.

“And a Jedi too….. how very interesting. There are not many Jedi fighter pilots in the armed forces” He whispered into her ear.

It was Jaina’s time for her eyes to widen. He was certainly right about that, as a matter of fact she was the only female Jedi serving.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you Jaina Solo” He whispered into her ear.

“Your name alone is cause for a lot of folks here to shot you outright. The fact that you are Jedi doesn't even play into it. They just don’t like your father. Of course the other half probably do and we would have a hell of a mess in front of my place of business. Either way you don’t get off this moon alive or without leaving a lot of damage in your wake” he continued to whisper into her ear.

“So what do you suggest then?” She asked in a whisper.

“Say the words, Whatever the pad is supposed to do will do it and the crowd will walk away” Helio once more placed the pad at her mouth. The crowd were indeed watching in anticipation. There were people from so many different species Jaina had a hard time cataloging them all in her head. She could feel through the force though their curious nature at the scene unfolding in front of them. There was lust as some of them starred at the women in the cages. There was desire to see her equally attired and caged, Jaina felt a blush start through her body at that. The force spoke to her in ways people would never be able to understand who didn’t share a connection with it. There was no malice in the crowd. It was pure lust and Jaina understood that now more then ever. People were and were always going to be, beholden to their baser instincts. As was she.

“Jabba’s cunt”

The data pad in Helio’s hand went dead for a moment and Jaina thought maybe nothing was going to happen but then a holo of Jabba appeared and the voice of the translator droid. The holo was hand sized projected from the data pad. Helio laughed in triumph.

“HOHOHOHO I knew you would come back to me my slave. Helio has over the years sold me many servants but has never found me a slave. Despite that I have found his services to be exceptional. The women he provides are always well trained. With that in mind you will give yourself to him to undertake his training program. Remember little one I said you would have to earn it and through Helio you will. His training regime takes three weeks after which time you will be presented to me at the earliest convenience. Helio knows how to find me little one. I look forward to your arrival slave”

The holo vanished and Jaina looked at Helio’s face. He had a wide grin and pure lust in his eyes.

“Ok so it played, doesn't mean I am doing any of it” Jaina stammered.

“No of course not” Helio said as he somehow got closer to her.

“Good that you understand”

“You may leave if you wish, come back whenever you want, but for my own sanity I must know. How?”

“I honestly don’t know. We met and things happened”

Helio laughed and grabbed a hold of her shoulder but tenderly.

“Good Luck Solo, you wont be able to deny your feelings forever. Jabba doesn't make the offer often. If he see’s in you what I see then you will be back and I will not force the issue”

“See’s what?”

“You my dear are a natural submissive, slave even. It must be a whirlwind of emotion in you right now. You have your name and a legacy to live up to. I feel sorry for you” Helio removed his hand from her shoulder.

“Goodbye Helio”

“See you soon” Helio laughed.

Janina made her way back to her X-Wing and was pleased to see it fully fueled and ready to go. Soon she was leaving the planet behind and entering hyperspace bound for some alone time to meditate. Her destination was a small system close to the outer rim it was isolated and as such had virtually nothing going on it. It was well off the shipping corridors from the rim to the core and there was no colonies. Jaina had discovered one of the planets was habitable and had a beautiful large ocean and one landmass that brimmed with life. Jaina had been there once before to meditate and had found the experience blissful.

She set her fighter down in a clearing that overlooked the massive ocean. The planets temperature was just right and she went about setting up her camp. Once camp was set and she had her dinner in the form of a ration bar Jaina began to immerse herself in the force. The warm familiar welcoming feeling washed over her and soon she was in deep communion with it. She found in her communication with the force it was trying to tell her something so she opened herself fully and completely to it. A vision of her appeared. She was clad in her dark brown Jedi robes lightsaber ignited and at the ready. She couldn’t tell where she was. All around her was dark until she heard the snap-hiss of other lightsabers. The brilliant crimson red of the sith and there were dozens of them. They came at her in pairs and she struggled but downed many. They just kept coming though, hundreds, thousands even flooded towards her like a tidal wave of darkside energy. Jaina had no chance to hold them back. Hold them from what she didn’t know but she knew she had to hold. One after another she struck them down, blazing in the force she struck down Sith of all sizes and races. The battle hadn’t left her unscathed though, her robe had long been thrown off and her tunic had been sliced through and cut away in many places. Their red bladed lightsabers coming at her now more then two at time, three, four, five at a time. They sliced through her tunic but never caught flesh. Jaina struck them all down but she now barely wore anything. Her tunic had been sliced open across her breasts and tore completely free at the back. Her pant legs were all but gone the only reminders of their presence being pieces of it around her ankles and the remaining portion around her waist and thighs. A slash across her crotch area had exposed her panties though. She fought and fought and held. A kick caught her from behind on her Achilles and she dropped to one knee and before she would be able to get out of the way a red blade came in at her head. At that moment more snap-hisses of lightsabers ignited. From behind Jaina could see blades of gree, blue, silver, yellow and purple. Two green blades arrived in front of her and caught the strike aimed for her. Her brother and her uncle smiled at her then turned towards the sith. The blades of her fellow Jedi rushed past and made short work of the enemy. Her brother and her uncle slashing through them at ease. Jaina heard something behind her but when she turned there was nothing just the blackness. All the Jedi had gone forward but she knew something was there. She took a couple of steps towards where she thought the sound had come from, turning her back on the battle. Jaina knew something was there and as she walked further the tattered remains of her tunic fell off of her. All that remained were the tattered remains of her pants around her ankles and boots. Approaching cautiously yet confidently Jaina began to see something on the floor. She approached it but in the blackness of the vision she couldn’t make out what it was until she was over top of it. It was a solid brushed black steel collar. About an inch and a half wide with padding on the inside and attached to the collar was a long chain leash made of the same steel. In the distance she heard the distinctive chuckle of Lord Jabba. “HOHOHOHO”

The vision ended there, Jaina opened her eyes and checked her chrono. Twelve hours had passed. For the next few days Jaina tried to make sense of it. When she tried to delve deeper into the force she got the same vision. Over and over again. It never changed, always the exact same thing. Jaina was confused and little worried. If her desires and arousal were impacting her communication with the force on such a level then something would have to be done. She just wasn’t sure what. Jaina had an idea who might be able to provide insight but she wasn’t sure it was something she wanted to discuss with. At the end of her time on planet Jaina had made her mind up.

Jaina exited hyperspace bound once more for the Jedi home and the advice of her Master and Uncle. The great Luke Skywalker.

Jaina calmed herself and spoke to her Uncle Luke. She explained the vision and the time on Nar Shedda as well as her time with Jabba. She didn’t want to leave anything out of it and though her cheeks were enraged in flame as she went over certain things she was happy he sat and listened to it all. When she as done he sat there and digested it all. She desperately wanted to run out of the room, be anywhere but near family after relating what she had told and been through.

“Though I wish certain things hadn’t have happened Jaina I am impressed with your maturity and openness about this” He said

“Thank you”

“You are obviously still replaying what happened between you and Jabba through your mind and because it was the first major sexual experience it has imprinted on you strongly. I think you may never be able to rid your feelings for him and for the types of things he introduced to you. The question becomes then are you attracted to him or to the….. well kink. Your vision I believe plays into this as well. It maybe your subconscious telling you that the rest of the galaxy will be fine if Jaina Solo decided to explore something else. While I would support you in anything you desire to do at this point my heart as your teacher and certainly as your Uncle would mourn the young woman I know now. Make no mistake the time you spent with him has changed you. If you decide to go back to him you will completely change. I may learn to accept the choice because of my understanding of this and the force and maybe even your brother but your parents. They would not”

“I know, I know” Jaina was basically crying.

“Your despair also gives you away”

“What do you mean uncle Luke”

“You despair because you do want it” Luke said solemnly.

“I guess I do”

“Be mindful Jaina. This will hurt not only you, but your family as well. Though I would never tell you not to do something because of the effects on other people knowing it may hurt you not to. I just want you to know you have to be careful”

“I know uncle Luke that’s why I came to you. I think saying all of this out loud helps”

“Then take some time. Take a longer break from the squadron, stay here and meditate. Reconnect with friends but you cannot deny that this vision is trying to tell you something”

Jaina took a leave from the military and spent time with the Jedi. Teaching some, learning more. People she had known her entire life, people she respected and liked. She spent time with her parents and with Jacan and even went off planet with her Uncle a couple of times to help him and a few other times with her parents. She was happy. Every night though she thought of her time with Jabba, she thought of the things she had done and been made to do. She masturbated and orgasmed multiple times a night replaying the thoughts through her mind. It was never as good as being with him. Over time she had managed to tell her parents and her brother and some close friends what she had gone through. She omitted some things but they got the idea of what happened and what she was dealing with. That seemed to spur people to want to spend more time with her in an effort to get her over it. Her brother echoed her Uncle Luke’s thoughts but added that he had never felt her so balanced and happy then when she initially came back. He wasn’t sure if that was because she was free or because the captivity had sparked something in her.

It was after about a month and a half Jaina found she could not sleep unless she was bound in some way, she took to tying a rope around her ankle and tying it off to the bed frame. It was more like a security blanket then bondage but it seemed to sate her. Every night she masturbated and when she found herself off planet in tight quarters with others she couldn’t sleep and masturbate. She became annoyed that her baser instincts weren’t being satisfied.

Another month and she found herself off planet in the outer rim with her brother. At the end of the Vong war most of the Vong had surrendered but some pockets remained. Determined to fight on. One of the fist worlds affected by the invasion was the world of Dantoonie. Once an old rebel base that her mother had told Grand Moff Tarkin was the secret Alliance headquarters. At the beginning of the war with the Vong. Jaina’s younger brother Anakin had proven himself the hero all knew he was destined to become when he fought Vong warriors off one by one while protecting their sick Aunt Mara. The New Republic would make a stand on Dantoonie, one of the first in a series of defeats. Here now the garrison would not surrender. The planet had long since been turned into a large manufacturing planet were Vong grew coralskippers and the villips that powered them. Jacan had a knack for the Vong and was sure he could convince them to lay down there arms. Jaina was there for backup. They took Aunt Mara’s new transport and arrived on planet under a flag of truce with the commander.

Jaina exited the transport onto what had once been green green grass but now dirt and much. She saw Vong shapers and intendents going about their business and shamed ones trying to stay clear of them. Warriors walked among them, kicking and punching and laughing at the plight of the lowest caste. A large warrior approached, he walked with the confidence of his training and the conviction that he had used it to kill many times. In one hand he carried the traditional weapon of the Vong warrior the amphostaff coiled about his wrist and forearm with the snakes head at his wrist. Jaina had fought many and knew that the weapon could spit venom and harden into a staff like weapon instantly. One which even a lightsaber could not cut. In his other hand he had a crude chain and pulled with it. Behind him a crash was heard, he turned around and Jaina got a glimpse of a young human girl barely younger then herself and she was collared and chained. Jaina’s heart skipped a beat but soon calmed. Jacan stepped forward and began to speak in the Vong native tongue. Jaina’s gaze lingered on the woman, she noticed that of course the Vong don’t use chains. Her restraints were some sort of tissue that looked almost rock like but had the same consistency as chain. She as nude except for the restraints around her ankles and wrists and the collar which was made of the same material. On closer examination to there was some sort of flesh creature over the woman's pussy. Jaina missed it at first because it blended in so naturally with the woman's skin tone. The creature was pulsating and vibrating and when Jaina looked at the woman there was a look of pure bliss. The Vong warrior jerked on the chain like leash and the woman fell to the floor on her knees in a style Jaina was very familiar with. Knees open and spread hands behind her head and elbows to the sides.

It took all the concentration Jaina could muster for the next three days as they negotiated the commanders surrender. One the fourth day he agreed. A week from that day a fleet group would arrive to transition the captured slaves back to their home worlds and escort the Vong away. Jacan and Jaina then left back towards the Jedi base.

Jacan stood in the bridge of the transport watching Jaina as she expertly piloted the ship up from the planet and into hyperspace.

“I will miss you, you know” Jacan said

“Miss me?”

“Come on Jaina, we’re twins and more then that we’re Jedi twins. I could feel your emotions conflicted the moment that Vong commander showed up with that woman”

“Caught me by surprise that’s all” Jaina shrugged.

“You’re lying” Jacan admonished.

Jaina sighed.

“I know…… but Jace if I do it. The humiliation, I mean I’ll be ok with it on myself but on you and mom and dad and Uncle Luke and Aunt Mara. Not to mention all of our friends. Some of whom probably know of or even do business with Jabba. I just can’t do it to everyone. I’ll have to find another way to live”

Jacan hadn’t heard anyone call him Jace in years and the fact that Jaina had just used it showed to him just how desperate she was.

Jacan went to her side and she pushed her head into his shoulder.

“Don’t worry about everyone else, do what makes you happy”

“You know the vision, it just wont stop coming to me and I am going mad with it. Can the force want me to submit?” Jaina cried.

“We can’t pretend to know all of what the force wants. We can just try our best to be guided by it. I know that you are hurting inside and I can’t bare to see you hurting”

“I know, I know” Jaina sniffled into her brothers shoulder.

“Plus we are Jedi, if we need you we can find you and if you want out. You’ll find a way” Jacan said assuredly.

The rest of the way home they spent cheerly in each other’s company. When they arrived at the Jedi base Jaina sent out messages to her family so that she could see them all. Uncle Luke and Aunt Mara were concerned but non-judgmental about her choice. Jacan had already said his peace. Her mom was horrified that she was going to do it but accepting it was her decision. Her father, the great Han Solo. Rebel, ace pilot, general was furious with Luke and Leia having to hold him back from physically restraining Jaina. To her close friends she sent recorded messages. After that Jacan took her to Nar Shedda. Using the clearance codes once more they landed quickly.

“I don’t think you want to see what happens from here”

“No I would imagine not”

“Goodbye”

“Goodbye Jaina, May the force be with you”

“May the force be with you”

Jaina put her hood up and over her face and made her way to the market and discovered Helio’s stall was gone. At first she was elated that she could then make her way home but she knew she would eventually come looking for the trader. She asked a couple of local stalls and they directed her to another district where he had moved his stall. Apparently quite common on Nar Shedda to move the stalls so that they reached more clients. As she made her way into the marketplace she noticed the flesh traders stall and his two cages. There was currently no one in either of the cages. She could see the old man talking to a Quareen. A native of the same planet as the Mon Calamari people. Quareens often found themselves in the more seeder places when compared to their cousins. Jaina got a sense of heated exchange going on between the two, some sort of negotiation. As the Quareen left, Jaina entered.

“Ah a new customer. Ol’ Helio can find whatever you are after Miss”

“I have already found what I want”

Helio looked confused but as Jaina drew back the hood from her cloak a smile blossomed on his face.

“Jaina Solo” He kept his voice lowering

“Helio”

“Welcome back pretty young thing. Jabba was most displaced to learn you had come and then left”

“So you have seen him then?”

“A week or so ago, he was here on Nar Shedda. Took a couple of servant girls for that planet of his but still no slave attached to him” Helio leered over her body.

“I am sure I can help with that” Jaina teased.

“So you are willing?”

“Yes I am”

“What will the family think? The galaxy for that matter?” Helio teased

“My family knows and as for the galaxy they already have their own opinions”

“Ah, very good. Three weeks under my care and supervision, can you handle it”

“I’ll manage”

“What if I decide you are far to good for the Hutt and keep you for myself or sell you to another Master” Helio inquired.

Jaina called the force to her and began to lift everyday objects in the stall up and swirl them around Helio. Data pads and left over food, a waste bin. All orbited him within in an instant.

“You’ll find I wont like that” Jaina said coldly as she settled everything down.

“Plus I don’t think Jabba would be too pleased with you if he found out” Jaina continued.

“No I suppose not. How am I to train and discipline a Jedi who can leave as she wishes” Helio asked in all seriousness.

“I have told my family what I am doing. I am here to be trained. If that includes being disciplined then so be it” Jaina replied

Helio laughed

“I wonder how your family took it, hmmm their little girl willingly fucking a Hutt” Helio laughed

“As well as you can imagine” Jaina responded.

“Ha, well after you left I had a good look through that pad and Jabba was insistent that you be thoroughly trained but your identity withheld” Helio seemed annoyed at that but Jaina was thankful. She knew why to. He wanted to be the one that sent that kind of news out.

Helio reached under what passed for his desk and withdrew a box of devilish looking things. Cuffs and bars and all sorts of things but he grabbed a hood. It seemed to be made of some sort of leather. There were rings attached at the neck level and some around the mouth opening. The same sort of rings on either side of the opening were her eyes would be. Behind at the top was a solid hole which Jaina assumed her hair would be pulled through.

“Yeah this should do” He held it in front of her then gave it to her.

“Put it on” He commanded

“What?” Jaina asked

“Prove to me you are serious, put it on”

Jaina looked at the thing, she wasn’t entirely sure how to put it on. She saw that some of the rings were closed and snapped so she undid them and noticed some slack appear in the leather. Jaina pulled it over her head making sure to line up the nose piece with her nose and her eyes and mouth center in the cutouts. Her hair was causing her problems in lining everything up until she remembered the hole. She took off the mask and took her long hair in her hands and quickly braided it into a pony tail. Then she took the hood and threaded her hair through the hole and then pulled it down over her face. Her nose settled into the leather and her eyes ad mouth were centered. At this point Helio came closer and adjusted the straps and tightened them around her neck securing the hood in place.

“Well done slut”

The sensation of having most of her head trapped by leather was a new one but the effect was that her face was pretty much covered and no body would know who is under the hood.

“Now strip”

Jaina knew it was coming but her mind rebelled at the thought for a quick instant. Then she knew what was needed. Jaina but down her belt that had her blaster and lightsaber and a little pouch. She told Helio that they were to travel with her to Jabba. He agreed and took them aside and put them into a small bag and then locked it in his desk. He motioned for her to continue. She pulled off her clothes and for the first time stood nude in front of Helio. Helio turned her and brought her further inside his little stall and Jaina saw a set of restraints. He picked up a large steel collar and placed it around her neck on top of the leather from the hood. He clicked it shut behind her. Helio locked and activated the collar and Jaina heard a faint buzz as it came live. Jaina mused that it must be a shock collar. Two gauntlets were placed around her wrists. They were a steel alloy the same as the collar. As those were locked Jaina heard the activation of the stunning feature eon them as well. Finally two ankle restraints were added to her ensemble.

Helio stepped back and admired the form of the young woman. On the open market he could retire with what he would earn from her. That was without the added bonus of her name and her pedigree. He could sell her to some fat merchantman or another Hutt and live large for the rest of his days. They probably wouldn’t be long either as she would probably escape and come looking for her or Jabba would find out and send someone for him. There would be nowhere to hide. Jabba didn’t mention a sum of payment for when he delivered her to him on the pad but he knew the Hutt to be quite generous when happy. Jaina was sure to make him happy and in the meantime Helio had the fun of training of the once Jedi into a wanton slut. He would take her to Jabba when she was trained and who knew maybe Helio could retire after all. She stood before him in his small stall. Arms at her sides and legs together. Her muscles were toned and lithe like an athlete but her body betrayed none of that to her femininity. The shape of her ass, the roundness and firmness of her breasts spoke of a body earning to be let free. She had a trim pubic mound that highlighted her tight pussy. He was going to enjoy this.

“I am sure you can guess what the restraints do. Though I am sure you probably could overwhelm me before I could kill you with the shocks in those things, they are enough to make you think twice and to issue correction. From this moment on you are meat and nothing more. Not a Jedi, not a pilot and not a Solo. Do you understand?” Helio asked as he reached into his jacket pocket and produced a small remote.

“Yes” Jaina replied

Helio pressed the remote and the restraints flared to life. Jaina was shocked through her entire body from all five points.

“AHHH what was that for? I said yes” Jaina managed to say between gasping for breaths.

“You needed to feel them so you know what to expect and you did not use Sir. From now on everything you say will finish with Sir. Anytime anyone speaks to you and you are allowed to reply you will end with Sir for men and Ma’am for woman. Understood?” Helio held the remote menacingly in front if himself.

“Yes Sir”

“Good meat, that will be your name for now though I may call you other things because you are just meat now aren’t you?”

“Yes Sir” Jaina managed to say through clenched teeth. Jabba did say she would have to earn it.

“Good, so tell me meat what are you?” He asked

“I am meat Sir”

“You are going to be excellent meat” Helio chuckled as he grabbed a length of chain and attached it to the front of Jaina’s collar. He led her out into the market place and in front of the two cages. Helio had her stand there for a couple of minutes as she unlocked the cage for the sold women. A couple of people passing by had a look at Jaina and even tried to grab at her breasts but Helio growled and they hurried away. He ordered her to turn around and spread her legs then grab her ankles and was left in that position for a few more minutes. Her head between her legs she could see everyone having a nice long look at her most intimate areas. Helio appeared in front of her and grabbed the leash. She was lead into the cage. She found she had enough room to stand. He attached her leash to an eyelet hanging from the top of the cage and then locked it. There was enough slack in the chain that Jaina could sit in the cage but if she tried to lay down she would choke. The bottom of the cage was steel cushioned with some sort of fabric and a hay like material coated the top level.

“Play with yourself meat”

“Yes Sir”

Jaina stood and faced him and began to tease her clit. She circled it with one finger and then began to flick it and then finally rub. Her eyes closed as she focused on the sensations within her. So long now she had managed to keep these instincts under control but to be once more in bondage and humiliated she knew she would come fast and hard. Her other hand began to massage her breasts and nipples while her hand worked feverishly to bring her to orgasm. With her eyes closed she couldn’t see the crowd forming in front of the cage with a smiling Helio gesturing for more to come and see. Jaina’s fingers worked their magic and soon she about to cum. The crowd held their breaths as they waited for the explosive orgasm and just as she was about to cum Helio hit the remote and triggered a shock through her system. She came as she writhed in pain from his shocks. The crowd loved every moment of it. She was tired from the pace she had set with her fingers to cum and as she moved her fingers away and opened her eyes she saw the crowd. She knew they were there before but to lay eyes on them sent her mind into humiliation overdrive. Helio approached the cage.

“You are not done meat. Again!” He triggered the shocks and she writhed in agony but brought her fingers to her cit and nipple again and began again to get herself worked up. It didn’t take long the humiliation of seeing the crowd was more then enough to fuel the desire and she was soon close enough to cumming that the shame of once more doing it in front of these strangers pushed her over the edge. This time Helio didn’t shock her as she came, she still writhed around as though she had but in pure pleasure. Jaina’s eyes opened as she calmed down and saw the crowd was much larger now and she turned to Helio who looked at her in glee.

“Again meat!”

Helio had her cum in front of massive crowds about ten times Jaina thought as she finally settled down into the cage after being told to rest. The crowd was murmuring their approval at the show and their dislike that it had ended as they departed. Helio approached the cage and looked at her.

“You are a natural slut. Did you enjoy putting on a show?” He taunted

Jaina had to answer truthfully though because there was no point in lying.

“Yes Sir”

Helio laughed

“Good then thank me for it. You must always thank your owner for all he does for you and too you. It must be more then a simple thank you as well. You must name what has happened and thank him and if possible degrade yourself further. Try it meat”

Jaina thought about that. The idea of thanking someone was just common manners but to thank for these types of things seemed wrong. Immoral somehow and that made it humiliating which she of course loved.

“Thank you Sir for having me masturbate in front of all these people” Jaina tried

“Not bad but try a little more demeaning” Helio instructed.

“Thank you Sir for your control over meat and allowing me to cum in front of all those strangers”

“Good, such a natural” Helio remarked.

Helio opened the cage and unlocked her leash. He led her out of the cage and then locked the cage up empty again.

“Can’t have you out at all hours. Someone will steal you” Helio laughed as he put the leash over his shoulder and began to walk out of the marketplace. The sun was long since set but that had only spurred on the activity on the smugglers moon. The narrow cramped streets of this area were full of people of all sorts. Jaina was left naked through the streets of Nar Shedda. She couldn’t do anything to stop people groping her and taking liberty with her body. Her hands had been magnetically coupled behind her as she walked. People and beings from all races and genders grabbed and groped whatever they could as Helio led her through. There didn’t seem to be a limit on what they would try to get away with. One brazen young male, a smuggler from the looks of him Jaina thought tried to push two fingers into her pussy as he walked by her side. She wasn’t sure how Helio knew but as soon as those fingers came close to her pussy he had turned and raised his blaster to him.

“Ol’ Helio was content to let everyone have a good look at the new merchandise but Ol’Helio aint about to let you spoil it” He pointed the blaster straight at the smuggler who raised his hands and moved away.

“That goes for all of you” He shouted waving the blaster around.

After that the touches and feels were less and less but certainly nowhere near where they were before. Helio eventually led Jaina back to a spaceport. Not one she was familiar with but he led her through security as if she was nothing more then baggage and to what Jaina presumed was his ship. It was a large modified Coreallian gunship. Heavily armored and outfitted, she even spied some hardware upgrades to the engines from outside. Gunships were much larger then the transports regular slave traders and smugglers used. It spoke to just how wealthy and established Helio was. He led her on board through an access hatch on the side. He quickly took her into what once would have been the first of three cargo bays. He had modified the cargo bays. One wall had been knocked down between the first and second cargo bay and made room for what Jaina could only describe as a training area. She saw numerous bondage devices and much more that she couldn’t even describe and had no idea what they did.

Helio continued to led her deeper into the training room.

“Tell me meat, how many sexual partners have you had?”

Jaina blushed at the question.

“One Sir”

Helio stopped and looked at the young woman.

“You telling me meat your one partner was the Hutt?”

“Yes Sir”

“Amazing. Absolutely amazing. Tell me then meat which holes have been used?”

“I don’t understand Sir”

‘Where has he fucked you meat?”

“My pussy and my mouth Sir”

“Your pussy and your cunt. Nothing in your ass meat?”

“No sir”

“Good meat”

Helio had led them to a small area in the middle of the training area. It was a small fenced in area. The fence was about four feet high and instead of vertical posts and boards for the fence there was four posts connected horizontally by steel bars. There were two rows of the bars. At the foot of one side there was a gate that was little more then steel bars on a hinge. Helio stopped short of taking her in he brought her close to him and he reached behind her. She could feel him tinkering with her collar and soon she heard a pop and the collar opened. He took the collar in one hand and put it down nearby. He then went to work on her hood. He loosened it and pulled it up and off her face. Though her eyes and mouth were never covered the feel of the air on the other parts of her skin was a welcome respite.

“Here no one else sees the property but me meat and I like seeing your face, knowing that I have you in my clutches gives me a raging hard-on and I would take you here and now but I have a feeling Lord Jabba will not want you exposed to anyone else except him until he says otherwise”

Jaina was actually relieved at that. One of the major fears she had about this whole things was the thought of being made to service others. She knew it was inevitable but was happy at the delay in it coming true. Helio picked up the collar and placed it back around her neck and re-activated it and took a hold of the leash once more. He opened the gate Jaina noticed there was a bit of a drop. Maybe about half a foot and inside there were two pillory's… no three she saw as she looked closer and was led in. by the last one she saw was between the others. The first two were pretty standard she thought with one elevated and the other on the floor. The one in the middle though, the holes for her wrists were closer together and much wider and there seemed to be some sort tightener knob on the side.

“In” Helio commanded

“Yes Sir”

Jaina hooped into the slightly lower area inside the fence.

Helio came down and opened all three of the pillories. He told her to place her wrists and head through the holes on the elevated one and soon that one was enclosed and locked. Next he moved to her feet and spread her legs and ankles and placed the ankles through the two holes on the pillory. That was then closed and locked. Finally he moved to the third one. Jaina couldn’t see what was going on but knew he was working. Helio moved to the third one and as he did so he raised it and moved it. Underneath it was attached to an adjustable pole and that pole was attached to a base that could moved forward or behind down Jaina’s body. He moved it to her chest and opened it. He placed the two larger holes beneath her breasts and then using the pole raised it. He grabbed a hold of each breasts at the base and threaded them through the holes. He then closed the pillory and locked it. He juggled her breasts with each hand to see if they would fall out. Jaina’s breasts were perfectly framed for her size and as such the pillory was essentially perfect in design for her breasts. Just to be sure though Helio used the knob on the side of the pillory to cause a section of the steel to expand and trap her breasts more. Jaina moaned a little as her breasts were slightly pinched. Helio began to whistle a little as he jumped out of the area and went out of sight and hearing for quite sometime before he came back.

“Never had anything in your ass meat?”

“No Sir” Jaina managed to say with a little bit of fear tinged in her voice. She felt him place his hand around her asshole and something cold and silky was left and then he began to massage it in and out of her asshole for a moment. It felt like a cream of some sort, Jaina wondered what it was but as she thought about it his hand left and then something large and round began to prod at her asshole. Just as Jaina figured out what was going on the rounded plug slide into her ass. Jaina felt heavier with it in her, fuller and degraded.

“Thank me for plugging your ass slave”

“Thank you Sir for plugging this slaves ass” Jaina responded. She tried to use her hips to try and thrust it out but it was in.

Helio slapped her ass and came forward. He squatted down do his face was close to hers.

“I hope you have a wonderful night” He chuckled and pulled out a blindfold. He placed it over her eyes and then he placed a small bar in between her teeth and tied that off at the back of her head. Though Jaina had long ago learned how to see without her eyes through the force she felt more isolated and vulnerable while in the bondage. When she felt his fingers below her touch and moving her pussy lips apart it frightened her. Jaina felt something placed on her pussy and soon that something was vibrating. It was so loud against the flesh of her pussy Jaina thought someone would hear outside the ship, but that was short lived as Helio placed something over her ears. They were completely sound proof, she couldn’t hear anything except the beating of her own heart. Soon she didn’t care as the vibrations were going to cause her to cum. She was surprised she should be uncomfortable but the position was well padded and the vibrations drew her attention away. Her body began to squirm as she felt the first orgasm coming and it was then the audio started, ‘You are property, You are a toy, You are three holes, You need control, You exist to serve, You are a pig, You cum only when given permission’ At the end of the last one the vibrating stopped for a few minutes and then resumed. Once she was hot enough she thought she would cum the audio came back on. At the end of the statements she thought she could cum and then the vibrating stopped. It went on like this for what felt like hours to Jaina. Her body glistened with sweat and pent up heat from the refusal to cum. She became a slave to the vibrations and the audio. Coming so close but never able to cum. Hours more she spent in the same predicament until finally it changed. As the vibration brought her close yet again the audio changed. This time it said ‘Repeat, I am property’ Jaina had a hard time saying it with the bar in her mouth but she said it. ‘I am a toy’ Jaina immediately said it. ‘I am three holes’ she repeated them all. ‘I need control, I exist to serve, I am a pig’ finally on the last one as she finished saying through the gag “I only cum with permission” the audio changed once more and said “cum slave”. The vibrations had never ceased and after hours on the vibrator being teased and tormented Jaina came. In her bondage she could barely move but her body did it’s best as she came from every corner of her being. If she could she would have passed out from the exhaustion of it all but the vibrations continued and tore another orgasm from her body and then another. In total Jaina thought she had cum about six times back to back and she felt like she had run around a planet. The vibrations stopped and the audio stopped. Jaina finally, blissfully fell asleep.

Jaina woke to the vibrations in her pussy and the audio once more telling her what she was. She didn’t need to hear the audio anymore she knew it. She was pretty sure she knew it when she came back to Nar Shedda but it was humiliating to hear it over and over again and she felt a climax coming but once more it was stopped. Over and over again the process continued and until once more hours later she was given permission to cum once repeating the phrases. She dropped back into unconsciousness.

She was woken at the feeling of something touching the back of her head. The gag became lose and Jaina felt someone taking it out. She licked her lips in desperation for water, food anything she was quickly and acutely aware she needed both. Almost in answer to the silent prayer a straw was placed in her mouth. Jaina eagerly sipped water from it until it was taken away and another straw was placed in it. This time the liquid coming in was chunkier and heavier. A protein shake of some sort she thought and was happy for it. She continued to sip on the straw until it was taken away. Nothing came back in it’s place and she waited for the gag to be placed back in but nothing was done. Though she couldn’t hear or see she felt his presence, she knew it was Helio and she felt him leaving for now.

The vibrations started again. The cycle would repeat for days thought Jaina. No change in the routine. Teased and tormented, until given permission to cum and then feed. Then repeated. The gag was never replaced and there were times she could sense him nearby. He was amused at her and lustful when he caught her saying her phrases to cum. Finally the vibrations ceased and the audio stopped. For the first time in days Jaina felt like she could relax. She wasn’t sure how long the respite lasted but when the audio came back it had changed.

“Repeat, I am a Master Jabba’s property, I am a play toy for Master Jabba, My holes belong to Master Jabba, I am controlled by Master Jabba, I exist to serve Master Jabba, I am a pig for Master Jabba, I can only cum with Master Jabba’s permission”

Jaina repeated all the phrases and was never given permission to cum and though her body was on fire with lust from the humiliation of saying those words and she felt like she could cum without any other stimulation she had not been given permission. So she did not cum. Over and over again the audio had her repeating the phrases until they were seared into her mind. Still she did not cum. After about the tenth or so repetition she was given permission. Bound as she was still she could not move much but once more her body jerked in the bondage and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she came. It wasn’t the most intense she had ever had, those were held with Jabba but this was up there and Jaina felt a sense of accomplishment that she had held off until given permission. This cycle lasted a couple more days until the only thing that changed was her hood was placed back over. She could still hear the audio and once the hood was in place the cocks came. At first she knew it was Helio over and over again pumping his cock in and out of her open mouth. She didn’t resist as she sucked and licked and swallowed everything he gave her. More and more came. As she repeated her phrases and wasn’t allowed to cum she sucked off man after man as they came. Sometimes in her mouth sometimes on her hood and sometimes even on her back. She felt the sensations and the cum over her body and the happiness with which everyone left with. Oddly she as happy at making them happy even if it was at the expense of her body and pride. As she uttered the words once more she idly thought what pride? That like her body belonged to Jabba and soon so would her mind and she had no problems with that. The thought died on her mind as anther cock entered her mouth and her entire world became about pleasing that cock. If practice did make perfect then Jaina thought she would be a real pro by the end of all of this. She noticed from person to person what they liked. Wither it be little flicks of her tongue on their penis head or long deep suction up and down the shaft. She was able to identify quickly what made people cum and what made different people cum and soon she was able to have a fairly quick turn around. This new cock seemed to like her licking the top of his penis then swirling around at the base of the head with her tongue. He was brought to his climax quickly and he did so down her throat. Jaina swallowed it all while another cock came into her mouth and she searched out this persons favourite technique. Jaina lost count of how many she had service by the time the last one pulled out of her mouth and rushed behind her and after one or two strokes up and down her butt cheek he came on her ass and left.

Jaina hung her head more from exhaustion then from shame and winched as Helio came over and began to spray her down with water. Icy, cold water and once she as soaked she felt some sort of soft bristled brush going over her buddy and leaving some sort of soap behind and cleaning off the dried cum. Once that was done another round of icy, cold water washed over her to rinse and she was left to dry. Jaina quickly drifted off to sleep.

Jaina was aware something was changing when she woke up and noticed that the weight around her breasts had been let go and her feet were free. She could feel Helio working around her, freeing her of the bondage. The headphones were the first to go from around her head, followed by her blindfold. The rush of light to her eyes was unwelcome after days of being blinded. It took her as long as it took him to remove the hood from her head and her head and wrists from the last pillory for her eyes to adjust. The first thing she saw completely for the last few days was Helio standing in front of her with his cock out and holding her hood. Jaina was completely free but her muscles barely responded to her commands. She felt sluggish and still bound.

“Suck it slave” Helio commanded.

“Yes Sir” It was the first time she had sucked him or anyone off for that matter while being able to see but she never hesitated. She took his cock in her hands as she knelt before him and began to pump his shaft up and down with both hands. She flicked her tongue out on the tip of his penis head. From the past couple of days she ass able to determine mostly when it was him in her mouth and she knew what he liked. Having her hands free was an added benefit and she did her best to stroke him with them. She took him into her mouth and sucked. Swirling her tongue around his cock head and then deep throating him. Helio was soon rock hard and ready to cum. She felt his cock twitching in her mouth as he held back his climax until he withdrew his cock and opened her hood. Quickly he came into her hood and handed it to her.

“Put it on slave”

Jaina looked at the inside of the hood and the cum pooled inside. Helio watched with glee as she turned it over and put it on. The cum slide down her face and over her eye as the hood was fastened once more. Her collar was put back on and she was leashed. Soon she was being led out of the training room and off the ship and back into the streets of Nar Shedda. It seemed to be about mid day judging on the position of the sun in the sky and the amount of people on the streets. Jaina was led this time to another different marketplace where Helio had setup shop. He tugged on her leash and led her into the sold cage again. This time he did not attach her leash to the top of the cage and so she found she could make herself comfortable. There was no one else in the cage with her but there were two in the for sale cage. A human female older then Jaina. She was plumper then most but not overweight and unlike her comrade in the cage with her and Jaina herself she was not naked. She had cheap rags covering her sensitive areas. The other person in the cage with her was a young Torgruta female. Probably about Jaina’s age. She was nude exposing her reddish skin to the elements. The white pigmentation around her eyes in stark contrast to her skin. Her long head tails similar to a Twi’lek that were quite popular among slave dealers. Twi’lek slaves were sought after for their exotic appearance and lean athletic bodies. This Torgruta fit that description as well and maybe even being a little more exotic Jaina thought. Each slave had the same restraints Jaina had. A collar around their necks and steel wrist and ankle cuffs. Helio locked her cage and then went into his stall. Jaina didn’t see or hear from him for hours. During that time many approached the for sale cage and made lewd gestures or just outright leered at he the two women. Jaina didn’t attract much attention, she as sure if that was because she was listed as sold or because of the hood obscuring her face. There were a few who just openly starred at her body for awhile, lingering longer then comfortable but eventually leaving. Jaina spent the day sitting in the cage wondering what was next.

Helio eventually emerged from the stall and walked over to the cage with the two women. He said something in a low voice Jaina couldn’t hear to both of them. He opened their cage and attached a length of chain connecting each others collar then a longer leash from the human females collar. He brought them out of the cage and over to Jaina’s. Her cage was opened up and she as told to stand behind the Torgruta. A similar length of chain was attached from the front of her collar to the back of the Torgruta’s collar. All three of them then had their hands restrained magnetically behind them and told to follow. Helio led them off from the market leading them on his leash back to his ship.

Back once more in the training room Jaina wasn’t sure she wanted to go through the days of ordeal she had just come through again. Thankfully Helio led the three of them to another area. With the leash in one hand Helio led them to an area that had two dildos mounted on long poles in an open space. At the base of each pole were horizontal bars going out from each side with restraints at the end. The bars were not overly spread but not at a comfortable angle at all. Helio tied off the leash to a nearby pole and then disconnected the Torgruta’s chain connecting her with the other female. That left her and Jaina connected and the plump female disconnected and tied off. He came around and disconnected Jaina and the Torgruta’s collars and then brought the Torgruta over to one fo the dildos. He held her tight by her leash as she somewhat struggled against him but soon enough he had her straddling the dildo and ankles locked. The pole for the dildo was then raised and without any effort the dildo sank into the woman’s exposed pussy. Jaina heard her moan in pleasure as the dildo penetrated her. Jaina just stood there and watched. She wasn’t sure if she should do anything, she was positive that both the other women thought she should run away and get away from this man. Little did they know her fate had been sealed and she loved it. Helio knew which is why he was comfortable leaving her free for the moment. He finished fastening the new slave to the pole and turned towards Jaina.

“Such a good slave”

“Thank you Sir” Jaina replied as Helio cupped one of her breasts in his hand. Jaina could feel through the force the hatred the two other slaves felt for her, at seeing her submission. The flood of those feelings was humiliating but Jaina could also feel the arousal from everyone in the room.

“Tell these two new ones what you are slave” Helio teased

Without hesitation Jaina replied.

“I am Master Jabba’s property”

Jaina wasn’t sure she had ever had the emotion of repulsive directed towards her but she thought she might have to get used to it. It radiated off the two woman in waves. Though from the Torgruta she felt a sense of arousal again. Jaina wasn’t sure if that sense was from Jaina’s words or from the dildo in her pussy. Not that it mattered as Helio moved from cupping her breast to cupping her pussy.

“Who do you serve slave?”

“I exist to serve Master Jabba” Jaina replied as Helio led her to the second dildo.

Once more repulsive waves emanated from the two others but Jaina didn’t care. She was mounted and restrained on the dildo quickly. The dildo sliding in easily to her already moistened pussy. Both her and the Torgruta’s hands remained magnetically restrained behind them.

“Now my two pleasure sluts. Stick around for a moment will you while Ol’Helio helps this one” Helio untied the other woman’s leash and began to lead her away.

Once he was out of ear shot the Torgruta turned towards Jaina.

“Why say such things?” she asked

“Because they are true” Answered Jaina

“No one willingly serves a Hutt. Even among my people who are familiar with pirates and slavers taking us we know Hutt’s to be hideous things”

“You are not wrong” Jaina replied truthfully.

“So why then?”

“Because my dear slut, she wants it…. Tell her slave” Helio said as he reappeared.

“I gave myself up to be enslaved by Master Jabba and trained by Helio”

Disgust radiated off of the Torgruta.

“She wants to know why slut” Helio taunted as he cupped Jaina’s breast with on hand.

“Because I like it”

Helio laughed and the Torgruta turned her head in shame and disgust. Helio pulled his whip from his belt and placed the handle under the Torgruta’s chin.

“She is a natural submissive, So are you my dear” He taunted as the whip uncoiled.

“She is probably ugly and an old hag under that hood” The Torgruta spat.

Helio laughed. Jaina almost wanted him to remove it just to prove her wrong but fought back that instinct.

“If I opened that hood and pulled it from her head my dear slut you would be surprised. I daresay you would lose hope in all things you believe. Alas if I did that Lord Jabba would make sure we didn’t take another breath.” Helio replied for her.

“UMMPPPHH, I don’t think so” replied the Torgruta.

Helio’s whip was fully uncoiled and he moved behind her.

“I think my dear slut you need a lesson or two”

Helio moved behind her and Jain heard the electricty from the whip a split second before it landed on her backside. She screamed in pain and Jaina felt for her. Again the tell tale whiz of the coming stun whip could be heard and this time it landed on the upper back of the Torgruta. Helio was unconcerned with the screams and he whipped her constantly alternating between her upper back and behind. Jaina felt sorry for the young woman until she saw that the young woman was cumming. Time and time again after each lash she came. Jaina didn’t think she could find pain arousing but the sight of the woman was something she thought she would never see. For ten minutes Helio whipped her and then he came forward. The woman’s eyes where in the back of her head and Jaina had to admit even she was aroused. Helio cupped the poor young woman’s chin with his whip handle and whispered to her. Her eyes opened weakly and she had an orgasm. He laughed and then uncoiled his whip once more and strolled to in front of her and began to whip her front. He landed marks on her breasts and thighs. Time and time again he landed. Upper breasts, nipples and then thighs. She came every time.

When he was done he went to her and cupped her chin once more.

“Say it slave”

She didn’t hesitate.

“I am a slave!”

Helio laughed.

Jaina watched in amazement and to her shame she came multiple times watching it all happen. Helio walked behind her and Jaina heard the whip before it struck her back. She screamed in alarm as Helio delivered quick slashes to her butt and her back. Helio stood behind her delivering blow after blow to her back and Jaina was anything but aroused. She had experienced worse pain by far but the suddenness and the quickness with which it was delivered was enough for a few moments to catch her by surprise. After that it was a quick matter of using a pain suppression technique and she was fine as Helio landed his last slash across her butt.

He came around the front of her. Jaina saw a smile on his face and saw that the Torgruta girl was just recovering from all her orgasms.

“Do you know why I whipped you slave?”

“No Sir” replied Jaina

“Because you were talking without permission, understand?”

“Yes Sir”

“Good slave. Now you two will remain on your dildos while I complete some business and no talking”

Jaina and the Torgruta both nodded their heads and that was the last they saw of him for hours.

The next day all three of them were led back to the same market from the previous day and placed in the sold cages. Apparently Helio’s business had been fruitful. With all of them being the sold cage there wasn’t much foot traffic to his stall. They didn’t say one word to each other all day. Jaina and the Torgruta had learned their lessons and what prompted the other woman from speaking was lost on them as at the end of the day a man came by. Paid Helio and took the other woman. The next couple of days Jaina and the Torgruta spent either on the dildo stand or serving with their mouths. On the third day a man came by the ship. Jaina and the Torgruta were on their seperate dildo stands. The man first carressed and played with Jaina’s breasts and cunt before Helio told him she was not for sale. He then spent time with the Torgruta. He had her pleasing him with her mouth, ass and pussy all in front of Jaina and Helio.

At the end the man said “Acceptable” and handed Helio a data card. Helio examined it and entered something into it and gave it back to the man who once more said “Acceptable”. After that Jaina and the Torgruta were taught and showed how to please a woman with each other. Jaina had never thought of being with another woman but the way with which she was touched and caressed by the woman she wondered why it was a more common thing. She loved it. Jaina delighted in kissing the girl on her lips and on her nipples and making her cum with her tongue. Jaina found that to be far more enjoyable then sucking men's cocks. They were taught how to grind their pussies against each other’s clit and they both exploded in orgasm. For two days straight they lay with each other in front of Helio being instructed on how to please another woman.

A woman began stopping by the training room after their training with each other had reached a certain point. The woman came wearing similar collar and cuffs but she was dressed in transparent silks. Her nipples had been pierced and there were a couple of markings on her butt. She moved like a serpent though as she stood next to Helio and observed Jaina and the Torgruta pleasure each other. She issued some more instructions here and there. Telling when to lick and when to suck and when to hold. Jaina had never thought you could be schooled in sex but apparently you could and quite easily. Once this slave teacher was satisfied she began to instruct them in the art of dance.

Jaina was a trained fighter, in all forms of marital arts and aerobics. She had been trained since a very young age. That was how she was so trim and built, combined with the additional teachings of the Jedi she was regarded as one of the best in the galaxy. She was agile and precise and deadly. All that meant nothing to this dance teacher who didn’t know any of it and only saw a bumbling young woman trying to look seductive. Deadly Jaina could do, seductive not so much. The Torgruta took to it naturally and within a couple of days her movements matched the teachers in grace and perfection while Jaina’s limbs just wouldn’t cooperate.

“You!” The dancer instructor pointed at the Torgruta one afternoon.

“Yes Miss” she replied.

“You are ready. You other one, you come here” She pointed at Jaina who complied and came to stand in front of her.

“Why can you not dance?”

“I don’t know Miss” Jaina replied

The dance teacher took Jaina’s hips in her hands and swayed them seductively in an hourglass figure and the teacher sighed.

“You can do it, you have been trained how to move before haven’t you”

“Not to dance”

“No, I suspect how to fight, yes”

‘That’s right”

“So much wasted time” The slave looked over at Helio in disgust.

“Why was I not told this” She asked the slave trader.

“As you can see from her hood, her identity is only for her owner. Anything that could help identify I have left away from descriptions”

“Must always respect owners wishes. Very well, now that I know this I can work with this” The teacher seemed happy and Jaina had to admit she was beginning to think she just wasn’t a dancer.

“Show me how you train” the dancer commanded

Jaina looked at Helio who shrugged and nodded.

She went back to what they used as a floor stage for training. The Torgruta was resting on the edges of it. Jaina stood in the middle of the floor and thought about what they wanted. For a Jedi, training was half meditation as they immersed themselves in the force. She supposed this was no different she had to get in sync with the tune not he force though she supposed she could use the force to help guide her movements. Jaina wasn’t sure about the ethics of that though so she opened her awareness to the upbeat yet melodic tune that they used to dance to and she began to work her. She started to go through a basic shadow box routine followed by ducking and weaving. Some kicks were worked in as well and before she knew it she was shadow fighting. Weaving in and out of intricate cycles and breaks and counters. By the end of it she had worked up quite a sweat.

“Ah excellent. I know the problem” the dance instructor said.

“What” said Helio and Jaina

“You have been fighting your feet when trying to learn how to dance. When you dance fight a lover”

Those words were as cryptic as anything Jaina could ever remember and she had grown up around Jedi.

“When you parry, you must embrace. When you advance, you must sway” the teacher said she she moved Jaina’s hips in that hourglass figure again. To Jaina that kind of made sense.

A day later the man came back for the Torgruta and Jaina was once more alone. She had lost count of the amount of time she had spent with Helio but she knew it was close to being over. The dance teacher spent the next two days with her and finally at the end of the second day Jaina found herself dancing on the floor to the delight of the teacher and Helio. Jaina had learned that as she fought with intensity and controlled aggression if she danced the same her hips and her movements became seductive. So much so that the teacher remarked that she had never seen anything like it and Jaina had caught Helio open mouthed in awe once or twice at the end of her routine.

Jaina had taken to sleeping in the pen like setting she had first been taken to on board Helio’s ship. Without the bondage and headphones but she found it somewhat comforting and Helio liked seeing her leash tied off to a post and her in there so hadn’t said anything. She was sound asleep when Helio lifted the gunship up and away from Nar Shedda.

When she woke up she knew they were in space. She had grown up around pilots and diplomats and had spent time aboard many different types of ships. She could tell when hyperdrive was engaged and when it wasn’t but sublight engines were on. Just like right now she could tell the hyperdrive was on. In the training room she as alone and still tied off so she waited patiently for Helio to come. Jaina must have drifted back to sleep because the next thing she knew she could feel the leash being untied. She opened her eyes and Helio stood there with her leash in hand.

“Come slave”

“Yes Sir”

Helio led her out of the training room and through the interior of the ship. Jaina saw boardrooms, bunk rooms and state rooms all lavishly decorated. She was led onto the bridge. There was no one else there except the two of them. Jaina had always assumed there was a larger operation going because a ship of that size would need more then one person to run it. Out the view screen Jaina saw the familiar sight of stars streaking by. It was almost hypnotic as he brought her further into the bridge.

“As you can notice my crew is not here. That is because where we are going I have strict instructions to never bring more then myself and my merchandise”

That explained the crew Jaina thought.

“It’s quite taxing on my abilities but Ol’Helio is still up to the task. We will be coming out of hyperspace soon. Nowhere you would know, for that matter not many know”

He walked over the navigational controls and with her leash in his hand Jaina was forced to follow. Her hands were free but there was really nothing she would do and he knew it. The hyperdrive counter counted down to zero and Helio pulled back on the drive and they transitioned into normal space. There didn’t seem to be much except for an asteroid field. There wasn’t even a star in the system so anyone could jump in and out of this system from anywhere. These types of systems were numerous and quite often used by people looking to chop sometime of their travel but more often they were used by criminals and pirates because they could come and go easily. Helio angled the ship towards the asteroid belt and Jaina could see on the outer rings of the belt there were a string of large asteroids. Almost moon like. As a Jedi and a pilot in the military Jaina knew these types of asteroids could easily be used by criminal types. Since Jaina was currently in the possession of a criminal type she knew that the asteroid field had more to it. The closer they got to one of them Jaina could make out a hollowed out portion of the asteroid large enough for a star destroyer let alone the small gunship. As Helio took the gunship in the hollowed out portions of the asteroid gave way to steel bracers all around and then finally a force-field could be seen blocking off a landing bay. The hole setup must have taken millions upon millions of credits to build and maintain. Helio transmitted what looked like clearance codes and the force field fell and he maneuvered the gunship into the hanger and down. As the gunship went through an automated check process for landing Helio looked out the view port and waved to someone. Jaina couldn’t see who or what was down there as Helio took her by the leash and led her to the back of the bridge. She was still hooded and hadn’t really been cleaned up in a couple of days so Helio removed the hood and took her to an actual bunk room and had her clean. Mumbling something about having to make sure his property was presentable. After a few minutes she emerged and he gave her a cloak to wear after putting the hood back on and collar and restraints. Leashed and cloaked Helio pulled the cloaks hood over top and wrapped the clock close around her.

“There are a couple of people here who would jump onto anything female if they saw a hint of your body slave” Helio explained as he fitted the blindfold and headphones on her.

He led them out through the access hatch and into the docking bay. It was massive and could fit a star destroyer and still have left over space. As it was Helio’s gunship was the largest thing there but there were a scattering of freighters and transports and a couple of pleasure yachts. Jaina was led through the docking bay. They boarded a lift that went up to a room that overlooked the docking bay. There was a host of people in there of all types of races, but in her blindfolded and deaf state she relied on the force to give her impressions. She could sense their curiosity with her and wanting to know what was under the cloak but they thought better of ripping it off her knowing Helio’s reputation. He spoke briefly with a man while tugging on her leash. Jaina could feel the mans indifference. With a sigh the man motioned Helio forward and he led Jaina to another lift. This time the lift went down. It went down much further then they had come up in the previous lift, Jaina could tell that much. She could sense as well that there were far fewer people in this area of the station. This part of the station was warmer and somehow more closed in.

Helio led Jaina through a series of large blast doors and then finally came face to face with a droid who he exchanged a few words with and the droid opened a final blast door.

Helio walked into Lord Jabba’s station suite. With Jaina’s leash in his hand he pulled her through with him.

“HOHOHOHO my favorite trader Helio”

“Lord Jabba. A pleasure to see you again my friend”

Jabba gestured towards Jaina. Jaina couldn’t see and with hood, blindfold and headphones on her Jabba thought she was just another slave.

“You have come to trade this? Or still training and come for credits again…. HOHOHO” Jabba barked laughing.

“I think Lord Jabba you will like this one” Helio offered as he had done so many times before. He turned and took the cloak off of Jaina, then he removed the headphones and the blindfold. Before her senses could adjust he pulled the hood off of her head.

Helio stood in front of Jaina and obscured Jabba’s view and Jaina’s senses were still adjusting as he stepped to the side.

“Lord Jabba, may I present my latest trainee….. Jaina Solo, Jedi knight and pilot”

Jaina’s ears recognized those words and immediately her pulse quickened and a blush formed through her entire body. Her eyes finally focused and before her was Jabba. Helio stood to the side. Jabba licked his lips.

“HOHOHOHOHO indeed I do like this one Helio” Jabba said through his translator droid stood off to the side.

“It has been to long since I have seen my slave” Jabba gestured for her to come forward but Helio held tight on her leash.

“There is a matter of payment” Helio prompted as he brought Jaina to a stand next to him. He rested his free hand on her shoulder and gripped tight the leash with the other.

“HOHOHOHO You are correct but let me see the merchandise before purchase” Jabba taunted.

Helio gave Jaina some slack in the leash and then pushed her forward. A flood of emotions and thoughts went through her as she approached him, He was larger then she remembered and the smell was terrible from his slime and saliva. His giant tongue licked his lips as she got closer. Despite the repulsive feelings whirling in her she was happy to be reunited. Just as she was about to be in touching range for the giant Hutt, Helio tightened the leash and she could move no more.

“Spread your legs slave” Helio ordered.

Jain obediently spread her legs and bared all for Jabba. The great Hutt licked his lips over and over again. She longed to just say hello to the Hutt but she knew not to speak unless told to.

“Turn around” Heli oorderred.

Jaina turned around and presented her ass to Jabba. Still toned and magnificent from years of training Jabba knew it was her.

“Grab your ankles”

She bent down and grabbed her ankles opening her ass and her pussy for Jabba to see behind her. Once more Jabba licked his lips in antcipation.

“Enough, stand up and come here” Helio tugged on the lash and Jaina came to a stand and walked back towards Helio. She walked with the grace and seduction of a dancer and Jabba’s tongue ached to take her.

“See the way I see it Lord Jabba you sent her to me knowing fully that after word of this gets out Ol’Helio wont be able to work much. I’m getting on in years too so I think I should retire”

“HOHO Helio my friend I sent her to you because I like your work and I can count you to be you. Name your price” Jabba graciously said.

“Fifty million credits and I can use her mouth whenever I want. She is a talented cock sucker”

Jaina’s mind whirled. Fifty million credits was an outrageous sum not to mention what he wanted to have access to. With credits like that someone could buy a planet, outfit it with defenses including a shield and hire mercenaries to protect it or train your own. She had been around enough tough negotiators in her life to know you always start high but that seemed more designed to insult so that Helio could take her and leave. Course she would never allow it. It would be trying but she could overpower the power of the stun collar and restraints. Her mind was racing with strategy as she evaluated the potential problem. As she thought out her moves and outlined her ability to strike at Helio she heard the booming laughter of Jabba. It penetrated her mind and gave her pause.

“Your offer is high my friend. I wonder if you try to insult me” Jabba laughed

“Merchandise like this has never hit the market. At least not in my lifetime. I think we both have an idea what will happen when this property becomes known. The owner will be in for a lot of trouble but the wealth it could help bring in is enormous” Helio put his hand back on Jaina’s shoulder and she was quite happy with that. It would be nothing now to disarm him. She also noticed for the first time as well attached to his belt was the pooch she had given him when she surrendered. That pooch would contain a couple of things one of which being her lightsaber.

“HOHOHO you are of course right my friend but I can not pay you that much and you or anyone will not have access to her except for me and on my whims. I offer twenty-five million”

Still an outrageous sum of money Jaina thought.

Helio feigned being hurt at that and it was at that moment she realized they were bartering over her like a piece of fruit in a marketplace.

“Now who insults? Thirty five, no less”

“Helio you old cheat thirty should be more then enough but I will give you your thirty five for your years of long service” Jabba roared.

“Jord Jabba, your generosity is as wide and forgiving as your smile” Helio bowed.

The translator droid came towards Helio with a data pad and handed it to him.

“Lord Jabba directs that your payment is in this account and thanks you for your service”

Helio shrugged his shoulders and pulled Jaina towards him.

‘I will miss your mouth around my cock slave. You are now where you are supposed to be”

“Thank you for training this slave” Jaina replied.

Helio pulled on her leash and led her towards Jabba.

“Lord Jabba, your property” Helio gave the leash to Jabba and the keys to her restraints and turned around to leave and stopped himself.

“I nearly forgot. When slave arrived she had these in her possession” Helio handed the pooch to Jabba. He placed a loving hand on Jaina’s shoulder and with a final leer he walked away.

Jabba opened the pooch and laughed.

“Your lightsaber and a package” Jabba questioned.

“A gift for you Master”

Jabba opened the package and inside there was three things. They all looked alive. Two items looked like mini starfish and the third was a flesh colored strip about two feet long by about a foot wide. Jabba turned the starfish objects around and in the center there was a mouth with angry looking teeth. He then turned the strip over and behind the flesh coloring of the front was a silky membrane like material that when touched vibrated.

“A gift to me from a Vong commander who saw in me what you saw Master”

“I know what to do with all of these slave. You have made me very happy coming back. I have many gifts to bestow upon you but for now the first one will be this” Jabba said through the translator droid who now approached Jaina with a familiar looking chest. The droid opened the chest and inside was the Vong translator worm. Jaina tilted her head and the worm found it’s way into her ear canal, soon enough she was able to understand Jabba without the droid.

For the first time since arriving Jaina was able to get a good look at where she was. Deep inside the asteroid this was a room that had been hollowed out and supported with white beams that were a contrast to the dark browns and reds of the asteroids interior. Behind her were giant blast doors that she had come in through. In front of her and behind Jabba was a ramp that led to a familiar dais and she could see behind that another ramp down into a dark murky, filthy water pool. It was a large room but not overly large. Almost small for what Jaina was used to seeing the Hutt use for himself.

“Come closer slave” Jabba commanded.

Jaina pressed herself into his embrace. Jabba’s giant mouth opened and closed as his tongue licked away at his bottom lick. Jaina’s naked body rubbing against the slimy Hutt’s flesh. Her almost constantly erect nipples tracing a line up and down his body as he guided her up and down just below his mouth. He had her grind her pussy into his flesh and had her hump his flesh. He pushed her away and Jaina came away covered in slime. It clung to her breasts and her pussy, she was fairly certain some of it was inside her pussy. Jabba opened his mouth, his tongue came out searching for her body. The tip of his tongue lashed against her pussy. It had been sometimes since Jaina had felt his tongue on her, she had forgotten what it felt like. For such a large being and a large tongue Jabba could be very delicate with how he used his strength and his body. His tongue probed and probed at her pussy. Teasing her clit and pussy with every second and every pass with his tongue. He teased and probed for a few minutes before finally his tongue penetrated her pussy and he fucked her with his tongue. Jaina hadn’t cum from his tongue since her last time with him and she couldn’t help herself. She knew not to cum until told by her owner but she couldn't help herself.

“HOHOHO greedy little slave”

“Sorry Master”

“You are forgiven this one time slave. Only because I am beyond delighted to have you back”

“Thank you Master”

“Now it’s time to get those clumsy and inelegant restraints off of you” Jabba held her leash in one hand and in his other he hit a remote Jaina didn’t even know he had. Whatever command he hit on the remote it responded by unlocking her restraints and her collar. They fell to the floor with a clang. Jaina stood there naked in front of Jabba.

“Not that restraints could actually restrain you” Jabba laughed.

“No but I like them and they are symbolic Master”

“HOHOHOHO quite correct slave” Jabba dropped the leash that was now not connected to anything.

“Follow me slave” Jabba slithered around and went up the ramp to his dais. Jaina followed and when she reached the top and the platform of the dais she noticed that the collar and chain were not there. She also got her first good look at the pool behind. It was large and she couldn’t see the end of it. Jabba continued on past the dais and down the ramp into the pool. Jaina hesitated at first but a gruff noise and a wave of the hand from Jabba beckoned her forward. She followed his path and to her amazement she found there as a path to be followed. As she stepped into the pool from the ramp she noticed her feet did not go out from under her and she was on a ledge. She saw that Jabba was slithering along. The pool water went up to her waist and Jaian walked behind the Hutt following him. The pool was much larger then she first imagined and when Jaina looked behind her she could no longer see the dais. She seemed to be walking in the middle of a dark murky, filthy disgusting pool with no end. Jabba slithered on through the humid darkness that was only illuminated by the slime on the walls. Underneath her as they walked on Jaina could tell the depth of the pool was coming up and soon the water barely went to her ankles as they emerged into a room. The room was only marginally more lit then the pool had been. This seemed to be because of a lone light that hung from the ceiling. The room itself was small again by Jabba’s standards. Dry areas only about ten feet or so out from the pool with a low ceiling about seven feet high. In the far left corner was an over sized wash station. Directly in front of them was bondage horse. Leather padded and coated with the same slime and mildew the entire cavern was in. The far right corner crumpled and almost looking lonely Jaina thought was a chain and collar set. The chain and the collar were made of the same metal. All brushed a deep gray almost black color. Seamlessly connected to the collar a block of stone. The stone block was a lighter gray color. Closer to what Jabba’s dais was colored. The chains of the leash seemed to melt into the block of stone without any connection.

“Come slave” Jabba motioned her forward to the bondage horse.

“Yes Master” Jaina mounted the horse and Jabba came around in front of her. In her position Jaina could only see the massive form of the Hutt but so close to his form and his smell. It was overwhelming her senses and to her shame turning her on. She could feel herself getting wet and in her exposed position on the horse it would only be a matter of time before Jabba knew if he didn’t already.

“When we first met slave I was kind to you even respectful. Would you agree”

“Yes Master”

“My people are not known for their kindness….. I am not known for my kindness. So why was I with you?” Jabba questioned.

“I don’t know for sure Master but I think in order to get me to understand my place” Jaina offered.

“HOHOHO what a beautiful way to put it slave. Tell me what is your place?” Jabba chuckled as he moved behind her.

“My place is with you Master”

“With me slave? Or enslaved by me?” Jabba taunted.

“Enslaved by you Master” Jaina replied, she couldn’t help herself she was getting wet from the line of questioning.

“Is it your slutiness that wants this or has somehow the force shown you this” Jabba asked in seriousness.

“I believe both Master”

That answer was not something Jabba had expected. He had thought she had been brought here out of her pure desire to submit without consulting the force. This was a nice surprise.

“Now you are mine…. Forever mine slave”

“Yes Master”

“I may be kind sometimes slave but you are now and forever a slave to a Hutt”

“I understand Master”

“Do you know why we like to choose one beautiful accomplished woman and strip them bare, parade them around, humiliate them and chain them to us slave?”

“No Master”

“Because we are Hutt’s!! we see what others find desirable and we take it! We make it our own! Because we are Hutts and to be a Hutt is to be better then all!. So when a Hutt takes a slave it says to all we see what you value and we make it ours. We display it to say even your beauty, your accomplishments, your bodies. They belong to us…. You belong to me”

“I understand Master”

“So if I choose to be kind or unkind to my property that is my right” Jabba’s short but powerful hands slapped Jaina’s backside and Jaina jumped at the unexpected hit.

“There is no need to be kind now slave”

Jaina felt something enter her pussy. It was his tail, as it went further into her it got wider and slimier. The sensation was intense as somehow her clit was stimulated with each effort Jabba made to further penetrate her. Jaina was overcome with the feeling of his tail inside her when she noticed a weight on her back. Jabba’s massive form was on her back and idly Jaina wondered just how strong this horse was. His giant mouth was just inches from to the top of her head and still he worked his way further into her. There must have been more then ten inches inside her probably closer to twelve she thought as his tail began to fuck her. Until that point Jabba was just content to penetrate her but now his tail moved in and out of her pussy. Never leaving her, never leaving less then about six or inches as he fucked her. The weight on her back was pressing her flat against the limited surface of the bondage horse. His tongue lashed out and wrapped itself around her head. He left an eye free and a space around her mouth and nose to breath. The remainder of the tongue first probed her mouth and then delved deep into her. Gagging her, her body tried to force his tongue out but Jabba went that extra little bit into her and soon she was being invaded by his tail in her pussy that felt like it was inside her stomach and his tongue that felt like it was well done her throat. Jabba’s body was draped over her on the horse. The folds of his flesh enveloped her and completely covered her on the horse. The only things visible to Jaina that were parts of her own body was her knees. Jabba worked his tongue back and forth in her, the same with his tail inside her pussy. Thrusting in and out and increasing his speed with each thrust. His tongue retracted back into his wide open mouth as his pace increased with every second. Jaina moaned with each thrust. The pressure on her clit was intense but she couldn’t cum. Jabba’s tail worked her like an instrument and her moans were the music.

“HOHOHO such a good slave. You have never had my cum” Jabba laughed. Jaina’s eyes rolled back into her head as she moaned louder and more often. The speed of his tail fucking her pussy increased again and again. The folds of his flesh still draped over her. The smell unbearable and the slime everywhere but Jaina didn’t care. She wanted, needed to cum but that pressure on her clit was only enough to get her to the point but never over. Jaina had never felt the Hutt cum before but she could feel him beginning to get to the point.

“HOHOHO accept your place slave” Jabba cried as he came in her. His tail jerked and flooded her with cum. It was hot inside her and it just kept coming and coming. She was still underneath the giant Hutt but she was sure as he kept coming inside her that her belly was rising. Jaina knew her biology, she knew she couldn’t get pregnant from a Hutt but the thought and the feeling of him coming inside her was one more way he had taken ownership of her. She had never had sex before him and now he was the first to cum inside her while crushing her against the bondage horse.

Jabb’s tail was still in her but no longer coming when his tongue came out once more and this time reached under her and licked her nipples.

“Your cunt is as glorious as I remember. So tight and welcoming at the same time. You should be proud of that cunt slave”

“Thank you for fucking my beautiful cunt Master”

“HOHOHOHO with words like that I may just do it again slave” Jabba laughed. His tail twitching within her. His body began to move away from her and Jaina found she could breath better though she wasn’t sure when she stopped having an easy time with it. Jabba’s mass removed itself from her back and as he slithered away his tail popped out of her pussy. He went over towards the refresher station, leaving Jaina on the horse. Slime dripped off her back and clung to her butt and breasts. It was coated in his smell and though it was an awful scent Jaina had learned to love it, even be aroused by it. Cum seeped out of her pussy as well now that Jabba’s tail had left. The cum was still warm as it made it’s way down her thighs. It mixed with the slime and partially hardened on her thighs and on her trim pubic hair. Jabba had reached the station now but without an order to move Jaina remained still on the bench recovering from her first true time with the Hutt.

Jaina heard Jabba activate the shower station and for a moment she wondered why she thought Hutt’s never showered. She dared to raise her head a bit to see and she saw the Hutt in an over sized shower rinsing himself and then shut it off.

“slave crawl over here”

Jaina lowered herself from the horse and got on all fours. She began to crawl over to Jabba and took a little extra time to sway her hips provocatively and opened her arms a little wider so Jabba could see her breasts hanging below her as she crawled towards him. As she approached him she noticed that the water had rinsed away the dirt from him but his natural flesh generated more mucus and slime. His tongue produced a lot of saliva as well and his lips were soon coated in it. Jaina arrived and knelt in front of him the shower station in a bit of water.

“Dry me slave”

Jaina looked around for a towel or blow drier or something but found nothing.

“Yes Master, umm how?” Jaian asked

“HOHOHO your tongue slave”

“My tongue?”

“Yes slave, lick me clean… HOHOHO” Jabba laughed.

Jaina couldn’t comprehend that order. She looked at Jabba in confusion.

“Lick me clean slave!” Jabba ordered and his tone let it be known he would not tolerate a delay.

She had done some degrading things under his orders but Jaina couldn’t think of anything as disgusting as this and clearly he knew that. The mere thought of it revolted her but she also had a measure of arousal from the control he exercised on her. Tentatively she crawled closer to him and braced herself against him with her hands in front and below his mouth. Her mouth opened and she licked her lips in nervousness. Her nose touched his flesh first and the now familiar awful smell filled her nostrils. Without thinking about it to much for fear of grossing herself out she placed her mouth on his flesh and began to lick. His flesh was smooth and sweet as she licked. Taking slow small licks at first she began to take longer and longer licks. Working her way up and down the front of his body. Jabba’s eyes roamed her body as she twisted and contorted to dry him. The slime and mucus were awful when she ran her tongue over them but she bared it. Soon she felt like she was in some sort of rhythm as she finished with the front of her Master he rolled over onto his back and the sight was so new that Jaina almost laughed at the sight of a Hutt on his back but she didn’t have time. She continued to lick and lick and soon she was back in her rhythm and barely noticed the slime and mucus. About half way down the underside of the Hutt Jaina noticed what could only be an asshole. Again she had never thought of the Hutt in such a way but it made sense. The thought of licking that most intimate area on the Hutt was disgusting enough that it broke her rhythm. She licked her lips as she took a break and then she as back at it. Her tongue rimmed his hole. The taste was different, not pleasant but not to bad.

It took the better part of an hour for Jaina to lick her Master clean.

“Well done slave. You will get better and faster as you do it more often”

“Thank you Master for letting me dry you”

Jabba slithered away and left Jaina in the shower. He went over to the corner with the collar and chain.

“Rinse yourself off slave and then crawl over here”

Jaina activated the shower and soon had all the dried slime and cum off of her and was feeling rejuvenated in the freshness of the water.

“Come now slave”

Jaina stepped out of the shower and dropped to all fours and crawled towards Jabba. He stood there with the collar in his hand, twirling it about like a plaything. Jaina approached him and he opened the collar.

“Have you noticed the new collar?”

“Yes Master”

“A little different. It’s a new metal. I am told even your light saber would have a hard time cutting through it. The best part though is the chain” Jabba slide his hands down from the collar to the chain. Jaina noticed a small little chip on the inside of his left hand. As he gripped the chain she saw a faint blinking light on the chip and the chain disconnected from the stone block and retracted to the point at which Jabba held it.

“Latest technology. It can extend back out to it’s start size with another flick of the wrist” Jabba did so and as he did the chain extended back to it’s start size but was not connected back to the block.

“If I touch it back to the stone here it connects” The chain was touched to the stone and it blended back in.

“When it is in the stone the chain can be extended to thirty feet. With my controller the stone will follow when I command on it’s repulser and it will lock down with a powerful magnetic lock. When it is on my dais and locked in it can get an extra thirty feet of chain”

Jabba slide his hand back up to the collar once more and it was still open. Inside it was black and looked shiny but cushioned.

“Do you like the modifications slave?”

“Yes Master”

“Come closer slave”

Jaina crawled closer to Jabba and the collar.

“I have business that will be keeping my attention for sometime and will force me not to return home for longer then I would care. This asteroid fortress serves as a good home when not aboard my cruiser or at home. We will be here for quite some time conducting business. You slave will be shamed and humiliated to the whole galaxy. There is no turning back now”

Jaina thought there was still time until she was truly shamed but she had crossed the line a long time ago and probably moments ago when she licked him clean or before that when she had been fucked by the Hutt. As she mused about that, Jabba approached with the open collar. Jaina looked at the collar and noticed it was open at the front and the leash connected at the back. On one side of the collar Jaina saw the word ‘PROPERTY O’ and on the other side ‘F JABBA’. The hinge that connected the collar together was beautifully crafted it was in the shape of a lightsaber. It’s blade a soft blue shining up, inside the blade was tiny writing. Someone would have to be very close to her to see it but clearly written in the blade was her name ‘Jaina Solo’. Jabba placed it around her throat and closed it shut. The hinge closed and Jaina expected some sort of welder or something but Jabba produced another piece of ornate steel. It had been crafted to look like the front of a jail cell. With steel bars vertical and horizontally aligned. Just a tad up from the middle one of the horizontal steel bars was wider then the others. It was the same width as the frame. Across the front of the bar again something was written only those very close would be able to see. It read ‘Slave Jaina’. He placed it over top of the hinge at the front of the collar and hit a control on his wrist chip and Jaina felt it mold into the collar, sealing the hinge shut. Jabba put the chain down and went away for a moment and came back with a full length mirror on wheels. Jaina wasn’t sure where that had come from but as he rolled it in front of her she saw what had happened. The sealing of that ornate piece of steel directly on the center of the hinge not only locked the collar in place but it had the effect of placing the light saber hinge behind bars. Her given name behind bars, replaced by the slave she now was. The blow to her psyche was unexpected and she almost cried.

Jabba caught the momentary lapse and laughed.

“Good there is still a part of you who doesn't like this. I will relish in your agony” Jabba declared.

Jaina looked at herself in the mirror. She was nude, collared and chained to the stone block that was just out of view of the mirror. The dark gray steel of the collar contrasted with her flesh and brought attention immediately to her neck and collar. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Jabba fiddle with the chip on his wrist, once he was done with that his hands reached down to kneeling slave and placed them on her shoulders.

“I have matters to attend to slave and they are delicate enough that your appearance would distract in a way I do not wish to at the moment. One of the beautiful changes to this collar is the locking feature. You have been locked now to this room. You may roam about as you please. The chain will give you a semblance of freedom but you will remain chained” Jabba turned from her, before he departed he went to the long wall behind the bondage horse and on his touch a closet of some such opened up to the left of the center of the wall. Jaina could see him working with something in there. It must have been where the mirror came from she thought. He exited the room and once more the wall became seamless. As he slithered away with Jaina still kneeling in front of the mirror the entire back wall where he had just been became a screen. At first it was dark, as the images began to form on the screen Jaina was horrified to see Jabba had left her in the room with porn playing on a massive screen. Jabba left her sight as he vanished into the pool she thought she could hear him laughing but that was just the audio kicking in. Moans and groans and grunts from the porn playing in front of her invaded her ears. Collared and chained Jaina looked around, there wasn’t much to see or explore. She thought about seeing how far she could get through the pool but even then she wouldn’t make it all the way before the leash ran out of slack. The mirror was still in front of her and just behind the porn played on the wall. Jaina looked at herself in the mirror and felt a flush rise to her cheeks. She thought she looked amazing and it made her aroused. Added into that arousal was the scenes playing out on the wall and the sounds all around her of people enjoying their flesh. Fingers started to play with her clit and her other hand began to massage your breasts. In front of the mirror Jaina watched herself as she played with herself. The porn on the screen led her further into her arousal and soon she was fucking herself with two and then three fingers. She was mesmerized by herself as she watched in the mirror, she could feel the orgasm coming and Jaina had to will herself to stop. Her orgasms belonged to Jabba after all.

Jaina curled up next to the stone block and lay on the floor. Porn playing over the speakers in the room and displayed massively across the back wall, she drifted to sleep; horny and happy. It had been weeks now in captivity but the first time back with Jabba and Jaina slept soundly and deeply. Better then she had in quite sometime. Jabba re-entered the room sometime later and choose not to waken his new slave. He watched in lust as her breathing made her chest rise and fall curled around the stone block. Her thighs were coated in her juices and Jabba made a note to himself to tell her she can cum soon. His business dealing had been fruitful and hard, he was glad to have her as a stress relief. She would also come in handy many times over to close deals as he felt she might be of use with a certain one he was working on. The videos he put on were still playing and though he enjoyed the sounds of human females in ecstasy he went to the little control room hidden in the wall and stopped it. Silence seemed to wake his slave.

“Hello Master?” Jaina asked sleepily.

“Hello slave”

“I am sorry I was asleep Master. How may I serve?” Jaina asked as she instantly became awake and got to her knees. Knees spread, palms up on her thighs and head bowed.

“HOHOHO I allowed you to sleep little one. You are serving by being here. I see your cunt is needy”

“It is always needy Master” Jaina said with a blush.

Jabba loved that the young woman could still blush at certain things. Jaina noticed that Jabba carried the pouch she had presented to him on her arrival.

“Now let’s see, what do we have in this goody bag?” Jabba laughed. He reached in and took out the bag containing the Vong toys. The two star fish shaped things came out in his hand and he placed the bags down. He went towards her.

“Stand up, display”

Jaina rose to her feet. Spread her legs and placed her hands behind her head elbows out. She hadn’t tried them on herself before but she knew she was about to feel them now. During the war Jaina had many brushes with Vong bio-technology including some of their restraints and they always included sharp teeth. The teeth on these star fish nipple clamps were no different although maybe a little blunted, the gums around the teeth seemed to have some sort of slime around them. Jabba came close to her with the Vong nipple clamps and gently placed the first one on her left breast. He missed gettign it center around her nipple, Jaina expected to feel the bite of the teeth right away digging into her but she didn’t. The starfish moved on it’s own accord seeking out her nipple. Once it did it bit down all around the nipple and the mouth on top. Pain lashed through her breast for a moment until the pleasure started. Jaina could feel the thing sucking on her nipple. The pleasure was enough to override the pain, then the tiny little tongue started to play with her nipple and Jaina was in heaven. She hadn’t even realized that there was another one to come as her concentration had slipped and she heard Jabba order her back into position. Shame filled her at having broken her stance in front of him. Starfish number two was placed lower on her right breast. Jaina’s eyes followed it as it moved around searching for her nipple. Like most things Vong it had a natural instinct and these little creatures seemed to be bred for pleasure. Knowing what she did about the Vong as a whole it seemed completely contradictory to their culture. They embraced pain as a form of letting them know they were alive. Pleasure to a Vong was to die and meet their gods. The starfish was getting close now to her other nipple. Course she thought the Vong never hesitated to humiliate and degrade their slaves so these creatures might have been bred by a particularly warped shaper. Jabba watched amused as the second creature circled her nipple and then without warning bit down around it. The look on his slaves face was one of pure agony for a brief moment before replaced with pure bliss. Amazing creatures he thought as he watched the range of emotions on her face. Would be worth quite a lot on the market he mused. In the other bad was the other creature for her crotch and eagerly he wanted to know what that did.

Jaina recovered from the sensation the second starfish caused when it attached to her other nipple. Her focused ahead on Jabba as she mastered her feelings. She couldn't believe it but the two creatures were working in tandem, pushing her closer and closer to orgasm. In front of her Jabba had grabbed the other creature from the bag and studied it with a confused look on his face. At least Jaina thought it was confused, she was getting better at reading him but still not as good as she would like. He fumbled with it as he moved it about from both hands.

“I think Master it will find it’s own way like the other ones” Jaina offered fearing he would be displeased she spoke.

“HOHOHO of course you are quite right slave” Jabba giggled as he placed it on her thigh. Like the other it began to move along her thigh. Jaina wasn’t sure what it used for sight and direction but it moved quickly up her thigh and over her trim pubic mound. It tickled her as it moved, as it moved south of her pubic mound down to her pussy the tickling became more arousing and she noticed the sensations from the starfish around her nipples decreased a little. The creature settled over pussy and extended itself over her ass. After a moment or two the three creatures then began to work together. The sensations emanating from her nipples and her pussy were intense that Jaina was sure anyone else would be cumming uncontrollably. How had that woman the Vong had in these dealt with it? She screamed in her mind.

Jabba watched as his slave stopped herself time and time again from coming. These creatures were glorious. They would be worth a fortune!.

“HOHO how does it feel slave?”

“It is intense Master” Jaina stuttered out through clenched teeth.

“Can you cum with them slave?”

“Master I am doing my best not to cum” Jaina answered once more through clenched teeth.

Jabba of course knew this just by judging her body posture and the sweat forming on her entire body. He loved watching her body shake as she withheld herself time and time again from orgasm. Those Jedi honed muscles and discipline working for his pleasure, for his control. Jabba was aroused at the display in front of him.

“I will allow you to cum on one condition slave”

“Yes Master, anything Master”

“You can only cum once no more. I will punish you for each additional orgasm” Jabba laughed.

“I don’t think I can do that Master” Jaina pleaded. She knew once one came she wouldn’t be able to hold back more orgasms.

“One and one only or none at all slave”

Jaina looked at him pleading with her eyes. She didn’t want to disappoint him but she needed to cum. Desperate to cum, her eyes pleaded over and over gain with Jabba but she knew he wouldn’t budge from his offer.

“Choose slave!”

She closed her eyes and thought about it. The creatures were pulsating all over her and she wanted to cum so bad.

Jabba watched over her and relished in her agony of decision.

“I wont cum Master” Jaina declared.

“HOHOHOHO good slave. Then we will leave your new friends on you for awhile” Jabba laughed.

Jaina’s mind whirled at the thought. She thought he would take them off as soon as she said no but she was going to have to endure longer.

“You may rest slave”

Jabba slithered away and Jaina dropped to the floor with the creatures still on her. She wasn’t sure how much rest she was going to get but at least she was off her feet. Sitting cross-legged next to the stone block she ran through a medley of calming techniques and managed to get a hold of herself but as soon as her attention slipped she was back to almost cumming instantly. Before she knew it Jabba was in the pool in front of her and she was still trying her best not to cum after close to two hours. Jabba was asleep and for a moment Jaina thought she could cum without him knowing, but she would know. So she didn’t.

When he woke he slithered out of the pool and saw his slave laying on the ground drenched in sweat. Eyes opening and closing in concentration as she still prevented herself from cumming. She noticed when he came out of the pool and tried to raise herself to her knees for him but she was scared any movement might cause her to cum. Jabba suspected as much as he approached her.

“Master, forgive me” Jaina cried at his feet if he had any.

“For what slave. Have you cum?”

“No Master, I fear if I came to my knees in front of you I will”

“HOHOHO then kneel slave”

“But Master I’ll cum”

“Then cum slave” Jabba commanded

Jaina began to move and as soon as she did the orgasms came. Barely to one knee and she had five, to another knee and she had five more. Spreading herself for him another three more. Her thighs ran like a river with her juices as she assumed her position in front of him. Jabba licked his lips and thrust his tail at her mouth. Without hesitation Jaina accepted and guided it into her mouth and used all the skills she had learned to bring him close to release. Never before had she experienced having a Hutt cum in her mouth. Jaina almost broke her rhythm with the tail as she sucked and tongued it as she thought about what was about to transpire. It was something she knew would happen but the first time was always the worse. She felt the tail twitch at first and then spasm as the cum flooded into her mouth. No matter how far she opened her jaw and throat she couldn’t take it all in, it streamed down her cheeks and neck and onto her breasts still occupied by the starfish clamps. Her own arousal came back as well and she came, time and again once more for him as she accepted his cum into her mouth. The cum seemed to last forever and Jaina felt like she gained weight from the sheer volume she swallowed. His tail withdrew from her mouth, she felt a little lighter from it’s absence but she still felt bloated.

“Well done slave”

“Thank you Master” Jaina managed to say.

“I will leave you to clean up. I will return shortly”

“Yes Master”

Jaina watched as Jabba slithered off through the pool and out of sight once more. She took stock of herself and realized she did need to clean up. Crawling over to the shower station she knew again she could have walked but she hadn’t been given permission. Cleaning herself in the shower she noticed Jabba had returned and was watching eagerly as she cleaned herself. Jaina made herself a little easier to see and finished cleaning and drying herself. Crawling back towards him, Jaina assumed her kneeling state before him. Jabba adjusted something on his chip attached to his wrist and the stone block came floating over to lay next to her.

“It is time for your debut slave”

A chill ran up Jaina’s spine at the thought of being displayed, but she knew this moment was coming. If she was being honest with herself it was one of the most arousing aspects of her slavery. She was his and she knew she would do just about anything for him to debase herself, humiliate and shame herself for his amusement and pleasure. Jabba bent down to one of the bags still on the floor and picked up her light saber. He fastened it to a tiny belt that hung around his mid-section. The sight of her lightsaber on his person shamed her. A lifetime of devotion and dedication stripped from her and hung of the Hutt like a trophy.

“Yes Master” She managed to say as emotions raced through her.

“Follow me”

Jabba led her back into the pool. Jaina crawled until the pool and hesitantly knew she wouldn’t be able to crawl through the pool and she had just cleaned herself. Jabba looked back at her at the foot of the pool and laughed. The stone block hovered in front of her.

“Stand on the block slave”

Of course she thought. She stepped on top of it and as Jabba moved forward she moved behind him on the stone. The trek through the pool wasn’t nearly as long as she remembered it. They came out of the pool, Jaina trailing behind. The stone block cleared the final portions of the pool and settled down behind Jabba at the base of the ramp up to his dais. Jaina stepped of the block and down to all fours.

“When we are on my dais and you are otherwise not ordered for anything else you are free to make yourself comfortable. You must however always remain visible and your body view-able. Understood?”

“Yes Master”

“When you join me up there now you will assume your display forward until I tell you to be comfortable”

“Yes Master”

Jabba ascended the ramp with Jaina crawling behind. They reached the top and walked onto the platform that was his dais docked between the two ramps. Jaina heard voices down below and realized for the first time there were people in the chamber with them. Waiting for Jabba to return their murmurs stopped as the giant Hutt’s form began to appear on the platform. Jabba touched the control on his wrist and the chain shot from the block to Jabba’s hand. Jaina barely felt the change as Jabba tugged on her leash. She crawled obediently behind him.

“HOHOHO my friends welcome” Jabba’s voice boomed through the chamber as his translator droid repeated. Jaina was still climbing the ramp behind him. As she crested the ramp she got a look at the people below for the first time. It was a small crowd filled with mixed races.

“I present to you my newest piece of property” Jaina crawled forward her face downcast. She could feel the lust and the appreciation of her nude body in all the people below. She crawled in front of Jabba and brought herself to her kneeling position with her head still down.

“A descendant of royalty, a hero of the galaxy, a former Jedi Knight” Jabba continued and with each word the audience were drawn into the show.

“Jaina Solo!” Jabba boomed and with a tug on her leash Jaina’s head came up and allowed for all to see her.

There were whispers. Jaina caught an impression that many did not believe she was who Jabba said she was. For the first time Jaina got to look at their faces and there were plenty there she recognized from criminal files and mission reports. These were wealthy, wealthy people who had made their wealth in some of the worst ways imaginable in the galaxy.

“HOHOHO, I see you all are not convinced” Jabba laughed.

A Rodian who Jaina knew from his crimes but she couldn’t think of his name spoke up.

“Forgive me Jabba but you could have had any number of your servants altered to look like her” The crowd nodded their heads in agreement.

“When was the last time I took a slave to myself?” Jabba asked the crowd.

“That dosen’t mean anything” the Rodian continued. “Plenty of people have had their slaves marked up to look like celebrities as a show of power. You wouldn’t be the first” He finished.

“HOHOHO I am no pretender” Jabba reached to his little belt and turned it aside. The light saber had been hidden under his folds of fat until he did so. It now came into view and some of the members of the crowd gasped at the appearance of one. The Rodian was still not impressed.

“A nice touch Jabba but many Jedi fell during the war and you could have picked a lightsaber up at any time”

“Slave take your lightsaber” Jabba ordered and though she was beneath him she would have to stand up to reach it. Jaina wasn’t sure how until it clicked in her mind. The force was strong with her, she had never felt more balanced and in tune with it. With barely a thought she reached out and took her lightsaber in her mind and brought it down to her right hand. Her right hand was still on her thigh palm up as it settled gracefully into it.

The gasps around the chamber were drawn out as the Rodian apologized. A rush of them made their way up the ramp to his dais to get a better look and now Jaina was so close to them she could smell the different scents of various species. She could see all of them were hard from her appearance and her name. Jabba tugged on her leash, she looked up at him. His massive mouth lay open and he licked his lips.

“Fuck it slave” He ordered. For a moment Jaina wasn’t sure what it was but when she looked at her palm and saw her lightsaber there. A perfect cylinder, she knew what he had in mind. Briefly she pleaded with her eyes. The thought of taking something she had built and attuned with the force and turning it into a toy for his pleasure was for a moment a step to far. Only for a moment though, as she looked at him in that moment with her pleading eyes he gave a slight tug on her leash to remind her place.

The crowd were all in front of her, so close she could smell their breath.

“Yes Master” She relented and took the lightsaber from her palm. Since she had met the Hutt her pussy was always wet and juicing. This was going to be not just a physical violation but a breaking of her mind. She knew that intimately and she couldn’t help but be aroused at the thought. Making sure she had the base of the hilt against her pussy and not the end from which the saber ignites. The crowd pushed as far forward as they could manage. Jaina tentatively pushed it against her pussy, the various times it had been used recently she would have thought it would be worn out but it was still tight and inviting. Pushing it a little harder it slid in, the crowd gasped. Jabba laughed. Jaina pushed it further in almost to the ignition switch just past halfway. She stopped pushing it there and began to fuck herself. Using it like a dildo she alternated her hands as she thrust deep inside with it. It was an awkward position to do pleasure herself with a toy like this but she made it work until Jabba pulled a little harder on the chain and she found herself dragged back and laid out on his flesh. She didn’t miss a beat as she continued to pleasure herself with her lightsaber. Knees and legs still spread kneeling underneath her, she now leaned against the massive frame of Jabba. His little hands reaching down and stroking her breasts and nipples as she worked her pussy in front of the crowd.

“Tell them what you are” Jabba ordered.

Jaina looked out over the crowd and sighed in pure bliss as she felt an orgasm approaching.

“I am a slave” She said loud enough for all to hear.

“Who do you belong to?” Jabba asked as his hands roamed her chest.

“I belong to you Master Jabba” Once more loud enough for all to hear.

Jabba knew she was close to cumming. The entire crowd knew she was close to cumming. A little tug on her leash and Jaina turned her eyes to Jabba. An unspoken plea to be allowed to cum passed between them. Jabba licked his massive lips at the scene in front of him.

“Stop” Jabba ordered.

Reluctantly Jaina stopped thrusting her lightsaber inside her. She left it parially inside, her pussy gripping it strongly. Her orgasm now began to fade from her and she cooled down. Jabba pulled on the leash and forced her to stand up. She stood looking out at the mass of people. Her shame burned deep in her mind. Jabba had her turn around and face him. Her backside now displayed to the crowd. Lightsaber still partially inside her cold be viewed from behind. Jabba pulled her tight and close to him.

“Kiss me slave”

“Yes Master” With her lightsaber gripped by her pussy and in front of everyone there Jaina leaned in and took his tongue in her mouth as much as she could. Her tiny lips when compared to his smashed against his face. Her face was smothered in his tongue and saliva. He broke the kiss and as his tongue removed itself from Jaina’s mouth Jaina sucked loudly. Loudly enough that most heard and it emerged from her mouth with a pop.

“Get comfortable slave”

Jaina remembered her earlier instruction. She still stood with her back to the audience but she quickly turned around and dropped down in front of Jabba. Her lightsaber moved slightly in her as she lay down and spread herself for all to see. Jabba’s tail pushed some pillows towards her and Jaina was grateful for them as she propped herself against Jabba and the pillows and found a comfortable position so that she was displayed and with Jabba. Jaina didn’t see but Jabba adjusted something on his wrist chip and soon the leash was out of his hand and back in the stone block which had found a resting place of to the side of him on the dais. The crowd was still within a very close distance to her and Jaina saw in their eyes all manner of emotions. One person in the front she saw was taking a particular attention to her collar, before she could figure out why he shouted.

“Look at her collar!”

Not that any of the eyes in that room had ever left her body, Jaina felt a renewed sense of exposure as they all turned their eyes towards her collar. Jabba’s body heaved a bit as he laughed. It was the locking piece of ornate steel and the hinge that had everyone's attention. Laughter broke out as everyone saw what it was and read the writing.

“As you can see my friends, a new piece of property that will change much. You may invest with me as I have laid out to you previously or lose out” Jabba’s voice boomed through the translator droid.

Jaina wasn’t sure she knew what he meant but she was sure it wasn’t really her concern. Her job was to please her Master and she thought she had just done that perfectly.

“Screw that, I’ll buy her from you. How much?” The Rodian demanded. The thought of being sold to him or anyone else made Jaina uneasy. Surely Jabba wouldn’t sell her after just getting her she thought.

“HOHOHO” Jabba’s hands sought out Jaina’s cheeks and caressed her face, almost lovingly.

“It is not for sale” He announced.

“Everything has a price. We all know that” The Rodian declared and was met with a series of nodding heads from the others.

“HOHO slave would you serve anyone else but me?” Jabba asked.

“No Master” Jaina answered immediately.

“That means nothing. You think slaves serve willingly?” The Rodian cried.

Jabba’s hands hadn’t left their carrassing touch on her face.

“This one does” Jabba laughed. “Slave what would you do if someone tried to take you or somehow got you away from me?”

“I would escape Master Jabba”

The crowd laughed. Jabba did as well but for a whole other reason.

“Show them slave”

Jaina reached out to the ever present force and felt the welcoming embrace. With a delicacy she had never felt she could achieve before she ripped sidearms and weapons away from the assemblage. Disarming everyone in a raw display of power she flung them with her mind behind and into the pool. The crowd was stunned, Jabba laughed.

“It serves me and me only, on my command” Jabba roared through the gasps of the assembled criminals.

“I ask again. Will you invest?”

The chorus of affirmatives echoed through the chamber, as they departed. Leaving Jaina with Jabba and the droid. Jaina wasn’t sure what just happened and she looked up at Jabba and saw a leer on his face of pure lust once more. Her display must have aroused him she thought.

“Master, how may I serve?” Jaina asked seductively.

“HOHO later slave. Now we have work to do”

Jabba’s dais disconnected from the ramps and hovered above them. It then began to move towards the blast doors that the crowd had just left through. Before they got to the actual doors Jabba turned the dais and Jaina noticed a slight cutout in the wall next to the doors. The cutout opened and revealed a hidden passageway with the exact width needed for his dais to move through. Cut through the rock of the asteroid this was lit for a Hutt. It was dim and moldy as they moved through the passageway. It seemed to turn away from the other corridor and soon they were in lift going down. Jaina remembered that the asteroid was quite large and depending on how they had dug out, she wouldn’t really be able to form a layout in her mind. Jabba pawed at her with his hands as they moved and Jaina didn’t do anything to discourage it. She leaned into him as they moved and encouraged it. They came to another blast door. This one was gleaming white steel in the moldy, rocky interior of the passageway. It opened as they approached on the floating dais. The room inside was almost Imperial in it’s design and structure. Full of grays and whites, Jaina knew a medical facility when she saw one. There were a couple of med beds and a bacta tank. On the opposite side was another blast door and as they came fully though the door behind them closed and then disappeared into the whiteness of the walls. Jaina got a better look and saw a familiar table and hanging droid. The dais came to the middle of the room and as they did so the door on the other end opened. A group of five humans came through. One of them carried something atop a tripod. Jaina spied a holo recorder on top of the tripod, he set it up in front of the dais and then the five of them formed a circle out from it.

Jabba tugged on her leash.

“You will service them with your mouth slave” He commanded as he pushed her off of the dais and onto the floor.

“Yes Master” She crawled into the center of them. They were all pirates from the look of them. The holo recorder was recording and that thought gave her pause for a moment before the first one took his penis out and thrust it at her face. Her training with Helio kicked in on instinct and soon she had him in her mouth. Sucking and licking, discovering his spot for a quick release. The others around her had all taken theirs penis’s out and were gently stroking them as she used her hands on the first ones shaft and tongued the tip of his head. She could feel he needed a little bit more to cum so she took her mouth away from the head of the penis and moved to sucking his balls. He was unshaven and smelt of sweat but in comparison to Jabba it was pleasant. Her right hand worked up and down his shaft while her mouth took in his balls and that seemed to do it for him. He came over her hair and laughed as he pulled his pants up. She didn’t have a chance to rest as another took his place and a third guided her spare hand to another cock. That hand was forced to stroke the cock as her mouth was filled by another. This cock was already willing to cum and it took a couple simple flicks of her tongue on the top of the head of the penis and he came inside her mouth with much warning. Jaina swallowed as the third cock she had been giving a handjob to was placed in her mouth and once more she was sucking. This one was harder to get to climax, he seemed determined to maximize his time in her mouth and Jaina tried all her tricks until finally she felt him swell in her mouth. He withdrew and came on her face. One of her eyes was coated and she barely had enough time to wipe it away before the fourth cock was thrust in front of her. She was dimly aware to that the holo recorder had been taken up and she was being recorded from all angles now. It was then that she remembered her lightsaber was still buried in her pussy. Her cheeks burned red as it was recorded, her lightsaber in her pussy as she sucked multiple people off. The fourth came even easier and as he popped out of her mouth during her sucking he came all over her chest. His cum traced a line from one nipple to another. Finally the fifth cock came into view. No larger or smaller then any of the others it’s girth was a little more and as it entered her mouth she gagged just a bit. She was after all used to Jabba’s wide tail so this was nothing just unexpected. He had no wish to be sucked he wanted to fuck her face and she obliged. She gripped behind the top of his legs with her hands as he brutally face fucked her. His cock moved in and out of her face at an increased speed before he blew once more into her face. All five of them laughed as one of them put the holo recorder back on the tripod and Jaina saw the recording was stopped. Four of them then left the room the same way they had entered. The first one with the holo recorder went over to the table wit the low hanging piercing and tattoo droid. He set it up at the foot of the table and hit record. Jabba tugged on her leash and Jaina jumped back up to him. An easy thing for he Jedi to do. He appraised her look and laughed at her state.

“You are glowing with cum slave” Jabba laughed.

The one remaining pirate laughed at this as well. Jaina didn’t think the droid was supposed to translate that but Jabba seemed more amused now then before.

“Take out your weapon” Jabba commanded. Jaina reached between her legs and finally withdrew her lightsaber from her pussy. It was coated in her juices. She was horrified to see the object she had lovingly crafted years ago to be used in such a way.

“Clean it slave” Jaina looked at the lightsaber and wasn’t sure how. She saw no towels or anything that would clean and dry it. Looking up at Jabba with a confused face Jabba’s tongue licked his lips and Jaina got his meaning. Covered in cum she licked her lightsaber clean of her own juices. Her tongue roamed the lightsaber licking it all up. Jabba watched, licking his own lips at the humiliation heaped upon his slave. When she as done, Jabba reached down and took it from her. She didn’t resist, if her body was his so was the lightsaber. Jaina didn’t see what he did with it, but was content to know he had it.

Jabba chuckled and motioned over to a corner that had been blocked from her view when she entered with him and in it was a shower station. Thankful for the cleanup Jaina thanked Jabba and bounded of towards it. Showering in front of Jabba was nothing new but she somehow felt self conscious with the other pirate being in the room and even the droid. Flushed at the thought of it she got through it. Soaping herself up and rinsing herself as she got the impression from Jabba time was not unlimited. She exited the shower and stood over a drier vent and soon she was clean and dry. Her leash clanked and moaned as she moved back towards him and leaped once more back onto the dais with him.

“I like the look of your skin without tattoos slave for now, but you need some jewelry” Jabba declared as his dais approached the table with the hanging droid.

Jaina looked down at her body. She looked at her nipples and her pussy and was actually curious as to why they hadn’t been pierced before. In her first meeting with the Hutt he had done so quickly. It had been a humiliating and humbling experience. One of the main parts that stuck with her for weeks as she grappled with the thought of coming back. The dais got as close as Jabba wanted to take it to the piercing droid. He clanked her chain and she jumped off and lay on the table. The holo recorder at her feet was recording everything. Her body spread bare for everyone to see including those who would inevitably watch these recordings. Jabba pulled a command console from somewhere on the dais. He inputted a couple of commands, the droid beeped and hummed as it came to life and once Jabba was satisfied it descended upon her. It settled over her breasts, Jaina felt the little pincers and grapplers working at her nipples. The first time Jaina went through this it seemed to take forever and there was pain. Jaina remembered being in pain but this time she felt the nipples pierced and barely twitched at it. The threading through of whatever Jabba had ordered to be pierced to her nipples took place moments later. With a slight hiss the droid began it’s ascension upwards. Jaina looked down and saw two golden rings hanging from her nipples. They were not very large, the opening maybe enough for her to stick a forefinger through. She lightly brushed her left nipple with her right hand, it was still very sensitive from the piercing and Jaina nearly came. Being on constant edge for orgasms was really tough when you had to ask for them she thought wryly.

More commands were entered and once more the machine descended. This time it came down over her crotch. She felt her pubic hair being burned away. It wasn’t painful but it felt more like someone was pinching really hard, even harder then the actual pincers had just done to her nipples. Her concentration was taken from that area of her body as she felt the pincers move to grab her pussy lips and clit. She felt them take hold of her outer lips three times on each side and once on her clit. All seven piercings were done at once, the shock of it caused a slight tear of pain to escape her eyes but it was fleeting. The droid finished and moved upwards once more. Jaina looked down and saw that her pubic hair had indeed been taken from her again. There was a tattoo over her pussy now where her pubic hair had been. In simple letters it read ‘Property of Jabba’. Her lips had been pierced three times on each side with golden rings very much the same size as what she had on her nipples and her clit had a ball passed through it and she noticed as she moved there was a silent chime coming from it as she did so. The most unexpected development though was through the rings pierced through her pussy lips was a padlock. This padlock had a long ‘u’ shape to it that looped through all the rings before locking a the base of her pussy just before her ass hole. It looked like it would be heavy but she found there was barely any weight to it at all. Her fingers searched for the locking mechanism and beside her she heard the pirate snicker. She had forgot he was even there. He had the holo recorder in his hands and was roaming over her entire body taking it all in. Above her she heard Jabba snicker as well. There was no locking mechanism that she could find. Jabba motioned to his wrist chip and with a touch the lock, unlocked and swung open. With another motion the lock using a magnet swiveled itself closed and locked. The bell on her clit piercing chimed as she brushed against that. Knowing now what Jabba had done. She wouldn’t be able to pleasure herself locked like this and if she even tried the chime would ring. Though it was a tiny noise when she moved, more akin to a house pets bell. Jaina looked up at Jabba.

“Thank you for my piercings and tattoo Master”

“HOHOHO such a well mannered slave. You are welcome slut. I think you are aware of what they do. They have the same properties your others did. I can cause great pleasure or pain through them. Your clit piercing is new and I think you understand it’s duty”

“Yes Master I think so”

“You think so? Let us see then, play with yourself slave” Jabba commanded.

Jaina reached down to her clit and began to massage herself. Her other hand found a freshly pierced nipple and began to circle it. Her fingers were experienced and old hands at her own pleasure now, even with the new instruments down there she knew how to get herself close and soon she was on the brink of an orgasm. Eyes closed and concentrating on not cumming. Something interrupted her thoughts though and as she came out of her trance like state and opened her eyes and ears the ringing from the bell was echoing through the entire room. Confused she stopped playing with her clit and the bell stopped.

Jabba laughed

“It’s a security system for your clit” Jabba laughed out loud.

With the new piercing even if she wanted to try and sneak an orgasm or two out without permission the bell’s chimes would give her away.

Jabba motioned to the remaining pirate.

“Take the recordings, you know what to do with them” Jabba commanded.

“Yes Lord Jabba” The pirate gave a salute that would have him drummed out of the military thought Jaina and then departed through the blast door he had come in through. Jaina leap from the table back to the dais as only a trained fighter could and knelt before Jabba.

“How may I serve Master?”

“HOHOHO you will serve me over and over tonight slave” Jaina blushed at the implications of that and with a nod she assumed a more comfortable position on the dais.

They returned to his chamber and rested for what felt like a couple of weeks. It was broken only by the repeated bouts of Jaina serving her master will all her will and holes. Jabba had her lightsaber mounted hilt up on the stone block that contained her leash and collar. Almost like a sword in stone, it’s presence reminded her of her past and the debasement of the present. Countless more times she was brought back to the medical room and pleased more and more pirates with her mouth. All holo recorded. Everything she did was recorded except for her time with Jabba alone in his chamber. She was sure she had serviced every pirate on the asteroid and probably more within the nearest systems.

Jaina hadn’t seen much more of the asteroid until one day after serving him with her pussy Jabba had her cleaned up and led her through the concealed door and into the medical room. The dais never stopped and went through the opposite end blast door. In this part of the station all the walls were lined with steel and gleamed white. It was very well maintained she had to admit to herself as she lay across Jabba’s front on the dais. Jaina had got so used to being nude and on display that she forgot the effect it had on people. As they came through the corridor pirates of all races eyed her young body and where as before this would have brought a flush of shame from her, now all it did was excite her. Jabba had taken manual control of the leash as he so often did. He gripped it tightly and without much slack from behind her as they traveled through the asteroid station. Reflexively and relaxing into his control Jaina leaned against the massive Hutt as the dais entered a large room. They came in through a blast door that was the entire width of the wall. Jabba’s dais angled in without much effort and came to a stop fairly quickly. Jaina eyed the room and saw well dressed men of all types of races sat in comfortable looking chairs aligned forwards to Jabba and herself. Between Jabba and the men was a flat slightly sunken floor.

“Gentlemen welcome” Jabba began with the appearance of the translator droid behind them.

“You have seen the recordings. You know what I have to offer” Jabba declared as he tightened her leash and forced Jaina to rise to a kneeling position for him. From where she was lay she surmised the people might not have had a good look at her. When she knelt she got a better look at them and they her. They were indeed well dressed and wealthy, obscenely so from what Jaina could determine from the fashion and the accessories they wore. A couple of females as well in attendance which she hadn’t noticed before. She stretched out with her feelings and found most of them were well guarded but very keen to see her.

“As you all know we have plenty of investors but no distributors. You all represent some of the best the galaxy has to offer in that regard”

The agreeable murmurs from the crowd seemed to confirm their high opinion of themselves. Jaina felt a little strain in her neck as Jabba kept his hold tight on her leash.

“We have seen the recordings Lord Jabba. For all we know though you have her drugged up and all she can do is give head on command” Shouted a human male from the back in a cape that would make Lando blush with shame. In response Jabba tugged on her leash and Jaina knew from experience what he wanted.

“How may I serve Master?” Jaina asked seductively.

“Dance for me slave”

“Yes Master”

Jaina knew Jabba had been told by Helio how she had been instructed on dancing. As of yet she hadn’t demonstrated it personally for Jabba. To debut it in front of others caused a momentary lapse in self belief but that was gone by the time she had somersaulted down to the sunken floor in front of everyone. Jabba adjusted her leash so that it was now connected to the stone and she had ample play to dance. A slow erotic tune began to play within the room. Closing her eyes and finding her center of the force she began a routine that would show all of her to all in attendance. She was taught her grace and agility as a warrior from a young age. It had taken an instructor a couple of weeks to realize that in order to be provocative and seductive with her dances she would have to dance with an opponent. Imaginary it maybe but the technique worked for her. First her hips started to move in concert with the music, followed by her shoulders and soon she was weaving a routine that she used to use for stretching. Kicks and punches transformed into lunges and swirls, her nude body displayed to all who could see. Erotically dancing for her master’s amusement. Roundhouse kicks turned into slightly slower swirls as she left her feet. Her pussy, locked though it may be on display as she did it right at the base of the seats. Jabba licked his lips behind and Jaina continued. Moving her body around in seductive motions for all. With a flurry of late moves Jaina finished standing with one hand on her hip and the other on the underside of one of her breasts with her feet slightly askew to give all a look at her. Her body glistened with sweat but she didn’t want for breath.

“HOHOHO” Jabba loved it, from the dais and used his tiny hands to clap. It wasn’t long before most were following suit. With a flick of his wrist the leash came from the stone block back to Jabba’s hands and a tug brought Jaina back to his side. She jumped back onto the dais with him and remained standing to the side of him. Arms crossed behind her back legs spread. She stood and watched the people in front of her.

“Any other questions?” Jabba taunted.

“I think we all can see the potential here Lord Jabba. I for one will be happy to use my network on your behalf” Said a male Duros. The sentiment was soon echoed by all.

The crowd filled out of the room and left Jaina and Jabba alone with the droid as well. Jaina still stood next to him and with a tug on her leash she came over to her Master. His giant tongue roamed her body from her locked up pussy to the top of her head. His tongue caressed her, taking longer stops on her pierced nipples and breasts then anywhere else. The gentleness yet coarseness of his tongue playing with her nipples got Jaina to the brink of orgasm quickly. Jabba didn’t stop and Jaina found herself squeezing her muscles to try and stop from cumming. His saliva traced all over her body, he pushed her into him leaving slime and saliva over her. The dais began to move but Jaina barely noticed as they slipped out the way they had come. She was trying her best not to cum under his tongue. It roamed her body as they made their way back to the medical room. Jaina clenched her entire body virtually willing herself not to cum from his tongue onslaught. Jabba’s tongue finally removed itself from her body. It took awhile for Jaina’s body to bring itself down from the high of nearly being brought to orgasm. The dais continued to move through the medical room and back through the secret passageway towards Jabba’s suite.

“You understand what I am going to do with you slave?” Jabba asked along the way as he allowed Jaina to lay down in front of him comfortably.

“Yes I think so Master”

“Explain it” Jabba commended.

“You are going to have me do porn”

“HOHOHO yes and no slave”

“I don’t understand”

“An asset like you would be wasted in such a vulgar setting. No, the holo recordings will be used to entice higher end business dealings. So that I may grow my empire at your shame” Jabba laughed.

“Soon we will be back on the home planet but before then my cruiser will be arriving shortly to take us to Nal Hutta” Jabba continued.

Nal Hutta! thought Jaina. The home planet of the Hutt’s.

“Why Nal Hutta Master?” Jaina risked the question because she was genuinely curious.

Jabba tugged on her chain, not harshly but enough to let her know the question strained his protocol for her.

“There are many in my family who would love to meet you slave” Jabba said ominously.

The next couple of days Jaina and Jabba spent most of their time among the pirates on the station. Jaina was shown a variety of new places and was amazed at how large and well outfitted it was. They spent most of their time in a lounge similar to what Jabba’s cruiser had. Jaina lay comfortably at his side or dancing for his amusement and others. She found that though she was still an object of lust and want she was no longer the curious factor. It seemed she was now apart of the furniture. Jaina was sure that was how Jabba wanted it, at least until he decided to make her the center of attention with a dance or assuming lewd poses for his pleasure and the pleasure of others. The pirates were a filthy bunch, in appearance and in thoughts. Though Jaina couldn’t actually read minds she could certainly get impressions and the impressions she got from most them were either outright criminal or dirty. Most of all those dirty impressions were directed at her and she couldn’t help but be flattered and aroused.

It was an afternoon, or at least Jaina thought it was an afternoon when the translator droid announced the arrival of their special guests. Jaina hadn’t been told but then again Jaina had no idea about any of the workings of Jabba except to do what she was told when she was told. She was quite content to do just that as well. At the time she was lay comfortably to the side of Jabba as he fed on some sluggish creature. Her leash was attached to the stone block which was positioned behind Jabba. The leash at the moment had a fair amount of slack in it from Jabba having given it to her about an hour or so earlier when Jaina was performing a dance for him. The special guests were a group of five. Jaina could see them making their way towards Jabba. Crowd parting as they walked through. Jaina couldn’t yet identify any of them but she could tell from the way they walked and the way they presented in the force these were people who thought very highly of themselves. The presence in the force was strong but not of a Jedi or a force user in any sense. Jaina had learned to associate this feeling with people and peoples of strong wills and singular purpose. Not always a good thing but Jaina had felt it in fellow ace fighter pilots but also in strong willed often traitorous politicians. This feeling was largely centered around one of the group. The others while strong willed and masked in their emotions except for a sense of disgust at their surroundings didn’t radiate in the force like the other. They approached with purpose and a degree of speed as the crowd continued to part. Jabba’s wrist control chimed as the leash lifted from the block to his wrist and in doing so shortened the length of chain on the leash and caused her to come laying down in front of the mighty Hutt.

Closer they came and Jaina saw they all wore hoods of fine silks. They seemed to be of the same species. As they got to an area where they would be able to get a good look at Jabba and thus Jaina herself Jabba tapped her on her head which was his subtle way of telling her to rise to a kneeling position. She did so by kneeling in front of him with her knees spread wide so her locked pussy was laid bare and tatooe of her ownership also clearly visible. She placed her hands on her thighs and raised her palms upwards. Bowing her head, Jabba tapped once more on her head and Jaina took this as permission to raise her head. There was no tug on the leash or further tap to correct this so Jaina remained in that position. Five humans she now knew what race they were as they gathered at the foot of Jabba’s dais. Hoods still pulled over their heads Jaina couldn’t get a good look at them but she could feel through the force a sense of amusement from the one who radiated with purpose. Moments before they revealed theselves by removing their hoods Jaina remembered where she had felt this precsise presence before. In the senate.

“HOHOHO Fyor Rodan” Jabba proclaimed as they revealed themselves.

Fyor Rodan was a senator from Commencer. Jaina had seen and spoke with him many times before the war and even at the outbreak of it as she spent time traveling with her mother requesting aid. At that time he was probably the second highest ranking politician in the galaxy behind chief of state. During the fall of Coruscant and the death of the chief of state Rodan had tried to assume power of the Republic and may well of succeeded if not for the valiant defenders of Borelies of which Jaina was apart of, putting it into the minds of the people of the galaxy that hope was not lost. He was a known Jedi hater and was long to have rumored ties to the underworld.

“Jabba” Rodan replied. Jaina thought it rude to not even use Lord in Jabba’s title and her opinion of the man dropped a little lower.

“Welcome”

“Thank you for the invitation. The sight is well worth it” The politician leered at Jaina. It was the first time someone from her past had seen her and though her interactions with him then were few, the animosity she had felt then was now transformed into lust and wanting. She could feel it radiating off of him and in his eyes a fire burned to own her.

“Your credits are always welcome here” Jabba boomed with laughter as did the rest of the assembled pirates who had formed a semi circle around the newcomers.

“I came to verify the rumors of your new property” Fyor once more openly leered at Jaina.

“Now that I know it is true. My four colleagues and I each carry a datapad with bank balances of over fifty million in separate institutions. Yours for the slave” Fyor motioned towards Jaina. Jaina was concerned that was a large number for anything let alone a slave. She would be flattered if not for the sheer sense of dread she felt at the possibility of being sold off. It wasn’t the first time the possibility had been raised but Fyor was a powerful man and with that kind of credits how could Jabba not even think on it.

If Jabba was thinking on it he didn’t let it show. He tugged on her leash and Jaina looked at him.

“HOHOHO this slave is mine and is not going anywhere” Jabba licked his lips as he starred at Jaina.

“I am afraid I must insist Jabba. This slave will be mine. I will parade her in front of the senate and have her fucked by Gamoreans in front of her family and fellow Jedi”

The thought of being given to him didn’t spark fear in her. A Jedi knew no fear, but concern was still there. To be given to a group of Gamoreans to be fucked. The large pig like creatures were more muscle and fat then mind and were known to simply fuck human females to death. Jabba had a couple of them among the pirates serving as guards and muscle, he hadn’t allowed them near Jaina and for that she had been thankful.

“HOHOHO you are here on invitation only Mr Rodan” Jabba warned. “Do not test my patience, you have made your offer. I have declined. Now you are welcome to enjoy my hospitality or you may be removed”

Fyor looked around and saw pirates smiling menacingly at him as they all had blasters on their hips.

“A negotiation then” Fyor changed tactics. “Perhaps I am not offering enough. Name your price”

“HOHOHO you will notice you have only heard rumors of her enslavement. This has been done for numerous reasons. One of which she willingly submitted to me. Out of respect for this and her family and very powerful friends” Jabab emphasized family and friends to Fyor. “I will not have her viewed overtly publicly as a slave, that is best viewed among myself and my friends” Jabba chuckled and the pirates laughed.

“Another reason is she submitted to me. What makes you think you could take her?” Jabba laughed.

“A slut is a slut, she’ll serve whoever holds that leash” Fyor sneered.

Jabba still had Jaina looking at him. Tugged on her leash.

“Slave would you serve this man”

Jaina didn’t really think about it.

“If you commanded it Master”

“What if I sold you to him? You would do as he commanded?” Jabba asked

“No Master”

Jabba laughed and Fyor Rodan’s brow creased in fury.

“You will serve me slut!” Fyor shouted.

Jabba touched his wrist and Jaina felt her leash leave his hands and go behind to the stone block which was coming forward on it’s repulser lifts. Still mounted on the top of the block was her lightsaber. Jaina saw Fyor flinch at the sight of the block and the lightsaber. Worried perhaps that she had summoned it to her to deal with him but recognition dawned on his features as he noticed the block was on repulsers. The block settled in between her and Jabba and the lash tightened so that she had to go closer to the block but still maintained her kneeling position.

“She serves me and me only” Jabba roared. He sent his translator droid flying with a well hit if non intentioned hit to the droids face. The pirates in the area drew their blasters and pointed them towards the senator and his entourage. If the droid was damaged or put off by it, it didn’t show. The droid was back in an instant ready to resume it’s duties. Fyor’s colleagues seemed unsettled by the commotion but not under duress.

“Your band of misfits does not scare me Jabba nor do your antics” Fyor said. “Certainly not you or your tame Jedi” Fyor snickered as he once more leered over Jaina’s body. Jaina momentarily dropped her gaze from Jabba to her lightsaber mounted on the stone. She knew it was a dark thought to want to bring her saber to her and cut down Fyor but the emotion let her know that she was truthful in saying she would not serve him.

“We are not here to scare you Senator. We are men of action and business” Jabba growled.

“Then make a business deal. Sell her to me now”

“My most prized and faithful piece of property? I have declined I will not do so again” Jabba’s eyes took on a mean meaningful glare that encompassed Fyor and his entire party.

“I will expose her throughout the galaxy, ruin her reputation and that of her family and friends. I will do all of this if you sell her to me or not” Fyor demanded.

“Unacceptable and though normally I admire a nice threat of blackmail, we both know and all gathered anything you say now could be made to be seen as you jumping on these rumors” Jabba laughed.

“Your brother was a much better negotiator Senator. At least her knew where the power lay. I had many dealings with the smuggler before he retired. Send him my compliments when you can. Now for your journey and to mend fences I invite you share a meal with me and my misfits” The pirates cheered sarcastically at being called misfits once more and even Jaina hid a smile. Criminal, cruel and crass they maybe at least they had a sense of humor about it.

Fyor smiled and gracisouly nodded.

“I welcome further discussion” He said as the pirates settled down around him and holstered their weapons. Fyor took one last leer at her before he turned and led his party away from Jabba towards a bar area.

Jabba tugged on her leash and Jaina was drawn so close Jabba’s tongue flicked out and teased her nipples. She hadn’t told him but one of the thigns that he did with her that drove her to orgasm almost all the time was his tongue on her nipples. He hadn’t been told but she was sure he knew just how wild it made her. Since the piercings as well, her nipples had become more sensitive to his touch. It took all of her abilities in self control to avoid cumming when he did it. Jaina looked up at him as he once more raked his tongue over her nipples. She was getting better day by day at reading his expressions and his feelings thorough the force. Hutt’s were notorious among the Jedi for having very strong wills and minds. So much so that they just couldn’t be read but Jaina spent close to one hundred percent of the time with Jabba and she was pretty sure she knew what he was thinking. He was enjoying her torment at not having to cum after such a heated exchange over her. Being viewed and treated like property was a common day occurrence now that she didn’t really mind it or pay it any attention. To be discussed over, haggled over even was a still a newer experience that it was somewhat unsettling. Bringing her close to orgasm so soon after was a way of reinforcing his control over her once more. Not that she needed the remainder, she was effectively chained to him all the time but she felt an almost reassurance about it. Like he wanted to remind her there was no way he would even consider selling her and felt honored by her submission. Maybe she read to much into one look that most people wouldn’t be able to differentiate from one to another on a Hutt. With a startled thought she realized she wanted it to be true because she felt more then just submission for him. More then lust, more then the need to give control away. She loved him. Seemed almost perverse in her mind which she found funny when she compared it to some of the things he had had her do. For her at that moment as his tongue again brushed her nipples there was no one else in the room let alone galaxy.

“Cum” Jabba whispered, well much as the large Hutt could and on command Jaina let her self cum as his tongue flicked and teased one nipple to another. Her locked pussy jerked behind the rings and padlock. Eyes briefly rolled into the back of head before her senses caught on that she was not alone and one person eyed her with intent from across the room. Her eyes opened as her orgasm ceased and she traced her senses to the presence so intent on viewing her. Jaina’s eyes locked with Fyor Rodan, enjoying a beverage at the bar but eyes clearly focused on her. He raised his glass to her in a mock salute and smiled. Almost as if he was aware she had just cum from a Hutt’s tongue in front of everyone.

“Does him being here disturb you slave” Jabba asked once more in a try of a whisper.

“Yes it does Master” Jaina answered truthfully.

“I can have him and his people removed if you wish slave” Jabba offerred.

“That is your choice Master, I can learn to live with it. I am more happy that you do not wish to have me so publically shamed.” Jaina responded once more truthfully.

“HOHOHO while I know that you may learn to live with that kind of humiliation slave. I actually have no doubt you wold learn to love it but I have no wish to test it and no wish to bring the wrath of some very powerful people down on me”

Jaina thought about it and it did make a degree of sense. Even what he said about her probably enjoying it. She had certainly discovered that humiliation and shame were major turn on for her. Ones that he had noticed right away with her but only now was she coming to the truth of them. Her family and friends knew where she was and why. Most were accepting of her choice though not happy with it. If something more public and vulgar got out she was quite certain something would happen. Her family and friends weren’t people who didn’t act.

“I appreciate that Master. Thank you Master. I am more concerned about what he might do to you. I sense he will not let this go” Jaina replied.

“Does nto take a Jedi to sense that slave. This is not something I hadn’t anticipated. It will be dealt with. For now though I would think your being here is not conclusive to a good negotiation. I will have you sent back to our chamber”

Jaina had never heard Jabba refer to his suite as their chamber but the mere mention of it gave Jaina some cheer. Only a couple of times before had Jabba with the stone block on remote sent Jaina back through the asteroid on her own. Both times she had been ordered to walk behind the block and passed many pirates and what she assumed were support personal for the asteroid and droids. Some would snicker and point and others would just leer while most would take a quick glance at her and then continue on as if something more interesting was elsewhere. Jaina nodded her ascent to him, not that he needed it and Jabba called over a pair of Gamorean guards and a human male.

‘See that my slave reaches my quarters without incident” Jabba ordered. The Gameroans nodded their heads and the human male gave a crisp short bow. Jaina’s burrows frowned. She was more then capable of getting back on her own and had never run into any problem anyways. Once more as if he was reading her mind Jabba lifted her chin with one of his small hands and brought her face close to his.

“I have no doubt that Fyor has more people loyal to him here then is shown” Jabba said. Jaina got his meaning and nodded.

“If you are attacked you may defend yourself” Jabba ordered.

The stone block came hovering over and the chain leash was transferred once more to the ownership of the block. Jaina eyed her lightsaber and knew what Jabba meant by defend.

“Yes Master” Jaina said. Jabba licked his lips and let the tip of his tongue just barely brush her nipple one last time. Such a teaser she thought. Jabba’s lips curled in a smile

“Tac make sure she is comfortable. Slave when you are alone your time is your own” To Jaina that meant she could do virtually anything from watching holo-vids which she now had access to, or she could sleep. She just couldn’t leave or cum.

With a final adjustment on the block it began to float away and though the lead on her leash was long it wasn’t long before she was forced to follow. Flanked on either side by the Gameroans and behind her the human Tac. The pirates in the lounge knew better then to interfere with them as they departed the room. Fyor Rodan and his party did not, He stood up from a stool he had been sitting on at the bar and made a beeline towards Jaina. She got a good sense of him in the force. He wasn’t violent but he wanted to get a closer look. His four comrades joined him as he pushed through to him. Jaina wasn’t worried. Her two Gameroan guards could handle most fo anyone that wasn’t trained and Jaina could tell from the way the others moved they weren’t heavily trained. She wasn’t sure about Tac but she trusted Jabba wouldn’t entrust his property someone who wasn’t capable. Calling herself property didn’t raise a flag in her mind and she felt another barrier fall in her psyche, another step down towards full ownership.

Fyor’s arrival was stopped as the two Gameroan’s blocked his sight and path towards her. His four comrades tried to flank the massive guards but they would have nothing of it. The slight scuffle in the lounge alerted nearby pirates who also blocked their path. Tac shepherded her out behind the block and into the asteroid interior corridor. Fyor managed to doge past the two Gameroans who stood still and kept the others from joining him. He approached Jaina from behind as she followed obediently behind the block. Tac moved to stop him but Fyor surprised him with a holdout blaster.

“Step away pirate” Fyor spat.

Tac didn’t seem to be to distressed.

“Senator, Lord Jabba has ordered his property to return to their chambers and I am taked with her safety”

“Her safety is not in question pirate. Her ownership is” Fyor motioned with the blaster for the pirate to step away.

Jaina looked behind the senator and saw the two Gameroan guards lifting two each of his comrades together and bashed their heads together. Knocking them out they fell to the floor and with a huff of immense effort the two guards turned and jogged up behind Fyor. She was sure the senator didn’t know they were coming but with the holdout blaster in his hand he could do some damage. To the Gameroans he could make them really mad and they were notoriously murderous when wild. Jaina had no wish for people to die or even be injured. The block continued unabated, unaware of what was transpiring behind her. Fyor and Tac kept pace with her. Annoyed and not wishing to see Fyor at the moment she reached out with the force and called her lightsaber to her.

“Neat trick slave but no way is it still operational” Fyor sneered from behind Tac.

Jaina thumbed the ignition switch on her lightsaber and the familiar snap-hiss of her blade ignited. The looks on Tac and Fyor’s faces were a mix of confusion and fear. The fear emanated from Fyor. Jaina smiled, always aware of what the lightsaber could do to those who weren’t used to them. The very weapon itself was buried in legend and the appearance and activation of one was a sight to behold by many. The block still leading her away Jaina looked behind and angled her lightsaber at Fyor.

“Enough senator. My Master has allowed you to remain here. If you wish to see me you must ask him. If you do not like that I am sure the guards can reunite you with your friends” Jaina’s eyes looked past Fyor who followed them and saw his comrades laid out behind in the lounge and the two huge guards approaching.

“Unbelievable. You have your freedom mounted to your slavery and you remain” Fyor questioned as he put his blaster away

Jaina laughed.

“What can I say, I have needs” She exclaimed and shrugged her shoulders as she shut down her lightsaber and then levitated it back to it’s mounting on the stone block. Jaina turned and followed the block. Her words reached the senator and she felt an overpowering wave of arousal grow from him. Obviously there was more behind his want to humiliate her. He needed to take control as well of a submissive. He was frustrated that she as in Jabba’s hands and not his not simply because she was a Solo and a Jedi but because he too thought himself a Master. Jaina snorted at that thought, no Master she thought worth serving would act that way.

“You will be mine slut”

Jaina didn’t reply. She left him in Tac’s capable hands and contnued to follow the block back to Jabb’s chambers. After a minute or two Tac rejoined her escorting her through the station. The Gameroans’s never reappeared, Jaina felt they were keeping the senator and his companions comfortable. Finally they reached a certain blast door and Jaina saw the block transmit something to a security droid anchored in the wall and the blast door opened up. Tac stopped short of following her in.

‘Thank you for the escort” She cheerily said as the blast door closed behind her. With Jabba’s massive dais out in the lounge the ramps were left without a central platform as Jaina ascended the fist one. She jumped on top of the block and used it’s repulsers to cross the gap and never really came off it as it descended the other ramp and then began to make it’s way through the pool.

Jaina spent some minutes cleaning herself in the shower and just washing of the grime before she realized just how tired she felt. She curled up next to the stone block and fell asleep. Jabba entered some time later to find her sleeping. Try as he might to be cruel to the young slave every time he saw her resting peacefully and contently in her chains he couldn’t help but wonder how he had gotten so lucky to find such a creature and how could he be cruel to her. He watched as her chest rose and fell in equal movements, sighing in peace she moved a little as she slept. Jabba watched for a few minutes before he retreated to his pool for some rest of his own.

Jabba emerged from his pool after a few hours and discovered Jaina kneeling at the lip of the pool. Ready for him.

“Good Morning Master” she said as he slithered towards her.

“Good Morning slave. Did you sleep well?”

“Yes I did Master, Thank you.”

“I heard about the incident with the senator on the way back here from Tac. He says you dealt with it perfectly”

“Thank you Master”

“I had words with him as well. He will not be giving you any more problems”

“It wasn’t very bad Master. It was a bit freeing really to just be me and deal with him”

“Freeing? Being you?” Jabba asked thoughtfully.

“Yeah, just being free to be yours and also be strong and independent within your ownership. I don’t really know how else to explain it Master”

“HOHOHO When I first met you I told you. You are a natural submissive, a natural slave. My fear is your connections to your family and the galaxy as a whole will take you from me. To hear you talk like that I know that you would always find your way back to me” Jabba’s hands cupped her chin and his tongue slightly kissed her as he moved past.

“I would never leave Master” Jaina replied as she turned on her knees to still keep him in eyesight.

“HOHOHO maybe not. Today we are going to make good on a promise I made which will settle things between Fyor and myself” Jabba commented.

“Yes Master” Jaina replied.

Jabba settled into the shower station. Jain still knelt at the foot of the pool, she had turned to face him. No more words were said between them as Jabba cleaned himself and then had her come to him and dry him once more with her tongue. After that she was nodded towards the shower herself and soon she was clean and dry. Jabba stood outside the shower watching her as always when he was available and licked his lips mightily.

“Follow me slave” Jabba began to make his way back out through the pool. Jaina stood atop of the block as it followed Jabba. Soon they were back on the dais and Jaina was kneeling in front of him as it moved out and towards the lounge. They entered to raucous music and exotic smells. The likes of which she had grown accustomed to over the last little while. Jabba settled the dais down in its usual position and though Jaina did notice and feel some gazes on her at first they died of just as quick. Her appearances now were just common place and not a big deal anymore to the pirates assembled. Though she did get a sense of triumph emanating from the back of the lounge. The feeling was from someone familiar and as she concentrated on it, she realized it was Fyor. He had his associates still with him but they were to busy talking and laughing with pirates all around them to pay any attention to Fyor. He didn’t seem at all concerned though. He pretty much radiated smugness and was quite happy with himself. For her to be picking this all up from him meant he must have been so very happy that his regular veil of politicians will was lifted. Jaina could see that he finished a drink and then began to approach Jabba and Jaina.

“Lord Jabba”

“Senator, I trust you are enjoying yourself” Jabba said.

“Your court of thieves here are not to my normal level of company but they are not without their uses” His eyes never left Jaina and though she was undressed as normal she had never felt more naked then now.

“HOHO they know no higher compliment senator” Jabba laughed and he was picked up by the rest of the pirates in the lounge who laughed and clashed glasses together and heads and really whatever else they could find. Jaina smiled at the sheer stupidity of it but she couldn’t help but like their un-abashful nature.

Fyor sneered at the unexpected devlopment but moved on quickly enough.

“I want what we agreed Jabba” He demanded.

“HOHOHO my dear senator you are mistaken we never agreed to anything. You demanded, I rejected. You demanded for something else. I did not dismiss it outright. You took it as an agreement. HOHOHO you should know better then to think a deal was made. Now you are once more insolent in front of me, my friends and my slave”

“Well you give her to me for a day or not?” Fyor demanded.

Jaina’s back stiffened at the thought of having to serve him for a moment let alone a day.

“HOHOHO I don’t think my slave likes that idea” Jabba had un-attached the leash from the block and had it in his hand at the moment. Jaina was still kneeling with her head up so she could see everything going on. He tugged on her leash and her neck was forced upwards for a brief moment.

“Isn’t that right slave?” Jabba asked.

“Yes Master. I don’t like it” Jaina replied honestly.

“It doesn’t matter what you like though does it slave” Jabba asked.

“No Master, I will do as told” Jaina replied.

“So give her to me then” Fyor demanded while holding his hand out for her leash.

“HOHOHO The question is then, will it make me happy? Will it suit my purpose” Jabba asked.

‘I have told you what I can offer to you Jabba. Protection from the military. Contacts and no hassle business in my home system and countless others. Deny me this and I become an enemy you wouldn’t want”

“Nothing that I don’t already have senator” Jabba exclaimed as he once more tugged on Jaina’s leash to empathize his control.

“Then I will expose her” Fyor said aggressively.

A chill went up Jaina’s spine once more. Though she had told her family and close friends where and what she was doing. Being exposed to the whole galaxy was a hole other thing. Something she expected to happen right away but as it didn’t happen right away and then hearing Jabba’s thoughts on the matter she began to feel like she was sparing her family and friends some pain and that made this all the more bearable.

“HOHOHO Then you will be dead” Jabba warned. Jaina hadn’t heard him utter such things before and in defense of her she wasn’t sure how she felt about it. She did feel a certain sense of gratitude towards him for defending her.

“You dare threaten me!!” The rage that had been hidden behind his eyes exploded in front and once more the hold out blaster came to his hand. His companions though were no where to be found and though a couple of pirates nearby pulled their own blasters and aimed them at Fyor not many took notice.

Getting a sense of Jabba through the force was never an easy thing to do but Jaina got the impression that Jabba was more amused then frightened. Jaina maintained her position confident that not only could she remove the threat without much difficulty but she could do it without many noticing. It wouldn’t take much to nudge the power pack out of the blaster and render it useless. Just a quick little nudge through the force would do it.

She didn’t get the chance. Jabba laughed. A deep amused, contrite laugh. Fyor raised his brow in irritation and in questioning when from behind him Tac grabbed his arm that held the blaster in a vice like grip. The blaster fell from his hand to the floor and soon the rest of him was gripped by the suddenly powerful pirate. Tac escorted him closer to Jabba and Jaina.

“HOHOHO second time you have raised a blaster in my home in as many days senator. Not a smart thing to do” Jabba taunted the senator.

Fyor’s companions had had been alerted to the problems but they had done nothing more then look up and then turn around when it as clear there was nothing that they could do to help their employer. The senator himself grunted under the control and strength of Tac who brought his as close as they could get to the dais.

“Senator I understand why you have behaved as you have. I offer you one boon to soothe your emotions and then I ask you to leave and never return” Jabba declared.

“What would that be?”

Jabba hit a couple of controls on his wrist chip and Jaina felt the leash change hands from Jabba to the block which was now appearing from behind him. It settled behind Jaina but in front of Jabba.

“My slave will preform for you here and now. A dance, or another show” Jabba laughed.

“I want her alone Jabba”

“Not possible…. Choose senator”

“Have your brute unhand me and I can enjoy a show” Fyor demanded and as he did so with a nod from Jabba Tac released him.

“HOHOHO very wise senator”

“Slave” Commanded Jabba

“Yes Master”

Jabba touched his wrist once more and Jaina’s locked pussy came open. The lock slipped out of her ringed pussy. Fyor watched from his close vantage point, virtually drooling as more of herself was revealed to him.

“Pleasure yourself on your light saber for our friend the senator here” Jabba ordered.

Jaina’s eyes momentarily bulged before she controlled herself. To do such an intimate action in front of this man was one thing, to do it with her light saber was another but she knew this would settle things with the senator. To see her debase herself with the very instrument associated with her Jedi heritage.

“Yes Master” Jaina moved to the block and placed herself between it and Jabba so that Fyor and the rest in attendance could see.

Jabba mentioned a show and that was exactly what she wanted to do for him. First she seductively lowered her mouth to the light saber. Mounted still on the block she began to tongue the top like a penis. She raised herself to a squatting position and opened her knees wide so all could still see when she wasn’t down tonguing her light saber. Working her hands around the base of the saber like a cock and then moving once more down, her throat taking in most of the saber like a practiced whore. Fyor adjusted himself as he watched the fallen Jedi work her light saber with her tongue. Finally after enough foreplay Jaina raised herself over the saber and then slowly but confidently lowered herself onto the light saber. The initial thrust down was a little painful and she winced a little at it but soon it was inside her. She rested almost at the base of it where it connected with the stone block before she opened her eyes and looked at Fyor and then turned her head around and looked at Jabba. He licked his lips in anticipation and nodded at her. At that nod she began to fuck herself on the light saber dildo. She rose and fell on it. Alternating her speed and depth on the saber. Moaning she managed to keep her eyes open as the scene brought about everyone in the lounge to have a look. Glad to see that even these performances were still note worthy fro them Jaina worked herself harder and faster on the light saber turned dildo. Fyor licked his lips and couldn’t conceal his raging hard-on. Seeing the Jedi doing this to herself willingly was enough for him to cum in his pants and he was very close to it. She slowed her pace for an instant before she increased it two fold and brought more moans and secretions from her. Around the lounge the same could be said about many there. It was a show indeed and Jaina felt quite happy that she was providing it. Her eyes still open but threatening to recede into the back of her head she knew she was close to cumming. She looked up and behind once more to Jabba and pleaded with her eyes to cum. Jabba looked down at her and shook his giant head. Frustrated but not deterred she continued to fuck herself on the light saber. Moaning more and more as she tried to stop herself from cumming. She noticed on one of her lat moans there were more moans in the lounge as people were cumming. Including Fyor who had come quite violently.

“Cum slave” Jabba commanded once it seemed like everyone else had.

The words were barely out of his mouth before Jaina was orgasming uncontrollably. She felt her insides actually explode at the release. Her eyes rolled back finally into her head and she slipped further down the light saber as she lubricated more and more. Around her more and more people came again, and again and again. She got glimpses of this in the force but nothing else as she was consumed by her own fire. It seemed like hours before she finally calmed herself and removed herself from atop of the light saber. It was probably more like moments. As her pussy removed itself from the faux dildo she opened her eyes and saw that the crowd was beginning to thing. Fyor looked on at her with gratitude more then anything else and she felt a sense of great relaxation spreading through him.

“Thank you Master” Jaina said to Jabba as she climbed of the block. Jabba nodded and she assumed a relaxed pose in front of him on her side.

Fyor looked at her. Smiled and walked away.

“Well done slave” Jabba complimented.

After those events the rest of her time spent on the asteroid was routine and even mundane. Jaina fell in to a rhythm with Jabba, serving and pleasing him in all ways. Spending most of her days with him in the lounge but often being sent back to the relative comfort and absolute privacy of his chambers. Well she supposed their chambers but she didn’t own anything anymore she was apart of that property. After a particularly long day lay at his side doing no more then an occasional dance and feeding him food Jabba had himself and the dais so naturally her as well moved and this time back to the hanger bay where the cruiser was now docked. Gliding along the dais made its way towards the cruiser and inside. Jaina saw that a number of the pirates had also followed them back to the ancient republic cruiser. Memories swirled in Jaina as his dais moved through the halls of the cruiser and back to the lounge and back down into the suite where it had all began. Jabba eyed her with one part concern and another curiosity as the familiar rooms spoke to her. Jaina was apprehensive but not concerned and soon relaxed and as they reached the privacy of his on board suite Jaina was fine and back to being comfortable. She could feel through her senses and as only a pilot could when the cruiser made the jump to light speed. At that moment it was the first time she realized she was traveling with the Hutt. Not that it mattered any, it was just another milestone. The block containing her leash floated by her and she noticed Jabba had left the dais as she was lost in her thoughts. He was slithering towards the pool and the block was heading towards the area Jabba had termed her area the last time she was there. Obediently she followed behind on all fours. She saw that the wardrobe had been stocked. Humor passed through her as she had completely forgot that she has and had been nude for weeks now. When the block passed as close as it was going to she got a closer view and on second thought to call the clothing, clothing was stretching the term. Jaina was sure she couldn’t even describe them to herself let alone know how to use them. She was sure though in time she would know them all intimately. The block settled down close tot he table and Jaina noticed pillows and even a blanket had been stocked. Jaina felt the pillows and they were devilishly soft and comfortable, the blanket was small. More akin to something you would give a cherished house pet or maybe a young child. It too was ludicrously soft and comfortable. Jaina looked up and saw the droid hanging there but she didn’t fear it one bit. Jabba had settled into the pool and she was sure she could hear him snoring. She hadn’t been given any instructions but the lead on her leash was small and the pillows and blanket were there so she took the hint. She made herself comfortable, lay on her back on the table over the blanket to cushion her back and propped up on the various pillows she fell blissfully and completely asleep.

Jaina woke up fresh and relaxed. She looked out towards the pool and noticed that Jabba had gone. Her leash had been increased significantly so he had obviously given her some freedom in her choice to move about the suite. Curious she made her way to the wardrobe. Her first observation the first time she passed the clothing seemed to be more then accurate. She really had no clue what most of it was and how to ever put it on. She grew up alternating between simple life a the academy in simple clothing to state dinners and receptions on the capital world. She like to think she knew a thing or two about fashion. As much as any young woman her age she thought but clearly there was a whole sub section of fashion she had not been exposed to. Fingering through some of the stuff she saw some things that she might have an idea on. Things more akin to what she expected, dancing outfits with most of her private parts left open for all to see. The rack was full of outfits that Jaina couldn’t identify. Something more like what she would expect to see in a costume designers apartment or even Aunt Mara’s when she was still doing a lot of undercover work. Underneath the rack were two drawers horizontally aligned under the wide rack. She pulled them both open and was relieved to see things she was familiar with. A wide assortment of underwear in all types and sizes. Colors of every shade she could imagine. Some of them were downright conservative like something she would have normally worn and others so tiny and minuscule she wondered why even bother. The other drawer contained a selection of jewelry. Obviously less permanent then her rings but no less beautiful. Gold and silver furnishings. Things as delicate as necklaces and bracelets to items more Amazonian in nature like forearm bracers and shin guards. Finally under the two drawers was a cabinet of large side with a double door. She opened it to discover pairs upon pairs of shoes. Jaina hadn’t thought about fitting until she saw the shoes but somehow she knew they all fit. To sate her curious nature she picked a conservative pair of heals that were closed toe with about a four inch heel. They were a glossy red and as she slipped her toes into the right shoe she felt they were lined with some sort of fur. Not overly hot just enough to make her comfortable her heel settled into the shoe comfortably. The second one went on quicker and soon she was standing and walking in them and was pleased to see that her balance and ability to walk was still quite easily done. She was quite sure she could through a kick or two in them. Smiling she pivoted on her back leg which happened to be her left and through a standing high kick up. He foot going a good foot above her head and she landed on the hell without very much effort. Sliding the foot she just landing on behind and around her other foot she spun her other foot high into a mid height kick and once more landed with any problems. Satisfied that at least in those shoes she could defend herself she slipped them off and replaced them back in the cabinet. Jaina fumbled around a little more looking at various pairings of shoes before she finally closed it. Taking one last look through the rack of clothes Jaina moved on. She found herself doing some exercises and even found some water and food. By the time Jabba reappeared in the suite Jaina was quite happy with doing some work on herself and getting herself ready for him. She had showered and cleaned herself after doing her exercises. When the dais began to come through the top of the room and back in tot he suite Jaina had taken a kneeling position close enough that she would be seen but not to close.

“Hello slave” Jabba slithered past her to the comforting presence of his pool.

“Hello Master, How may I serve you?” Jaina asked

“There is nothing pressing today slave. We are on route to Nal Hutta. There we will conduct some business and then we will finally return home. To my own glorious jewel. Relax and enjoy yourself until I have need of you.”

Jaina smiled at that. The Hutt’s all referred to it heir home planet of Nal Hutta as the glorious jewel. To hear Jabba call his pirate stronghold his own glorious jewel was ironic and even humorous to her.

‘Yes Master”

Jaina moved back towards her shower station and decided she would start with freshening up a bit. Quickly showering herself and cleaning what little grime had accumulated on herself. Idly she thought to herself why was she cleaning herself when inevitably she was going to end up serving Jabba in some way or another, but he kept fresher stations available for her all the time and she liked that he looked after her needs. IN keeping ith that she wondered something.

“Master” Jaina asked

“Yes slave”

“You provide so much for me but may I ask for something?”

“HOHOHO ask slave, I do not make any guarantees”

“I would like some workout equipment so I can maintain my physical strengths”

“HOHOHO of this we are on agreement slave. You will find on my throne world your new chambers have all you need and if it doesn't you all but have to ask. Here on the cruiser is another matter. Space is at a premium and space where you can be safely watched less so. At the station I have already begun having a room fitted with what you might require and yes just ask for more if you feel you need it. You are right though slave in requesting some for here. I will give this some thought. I had not considered you would need it on the cruiser but I am given to assume that human females must train to maintain and acquire that beauty. It is that beauty after all that I want enslaved to me” Jabba laughed.

Jaina batted her eyes seductively.

“Just my beauty Master?”

“HOHOHO of course not. The most erotic part of your obedience is that your legend is enslaved to me” Jabba laughed.

Jaina had never thought of herself as a legend let alone having one but she thought for that on a moment. Before she was even born she was hailed as the universes next great hero and savior. When she finally entered the world, she had done nothing to dispute that view. As a child she had fought everything from kidnappers to the Sith. Only a couple of years ago as a fresh faced teenager she was in the first battles with the Vong and become part of Rogue Squadron. One of the galaxies most well known and respected fighter units. During her battles with the Vong both as a pilot and as a Jedi she established herself as a leading hero and soon commanded her own squadron. She played a big role in the final battles both in space and on world. All of this added together she suppose a legend would grow. To her it was all about doing her job.

“I am flattered Master”

“Does it not still bother slave? Your name, your deeds, all now tainted in many eye’s by the service you now provide?” Jabba asked.

Jaina had served without question since being reunited with Jabba but even she had to admit there were indeed times were she felt the revulsion. The complete betrayal of her training and her ideals to serve this pirate and crime lord. In her more vulnerable moments she would weep at her choice. At the thought of never seeing her family and friends again and if she did the thought of them seeing her like this was too much to bare. She would compose herself fairly quickly though when she remembered how miserable she felt when she was away from Jabba and not serving. The emptiness she had felt since really she had discovered her sexuality had been filled by him and his perversions.

“Yes it does Master” She answered with the truth.

“HOHOHO Good” Jabba laughed

“Perhaps we need to sully that reputation a little more” Jabba mused.

“How so Master?” Jaina was a little afraid at the thought of being further exposed. Since she had discovered Jabba was taking pains to maintain her identity to a degree she had been really happy.

“You have danced for me and my men. You have served with your mouth most of the men under my command. Perhaps another demonstration of your talents is due” Jabba mused once more.

Jaina thought on that for a moment and she was relieved at the thought. She would do most of anything for Jabba and in front of his gatherings she was more then happy to oblige his tastes.

“Whatever you wish Master, I did give them a show for the senator” Jaina ventured with that answer.

“As always slave. Never forgot that was for me to show the senator my control over you.”

The next day the cruiser was still in hyperspace as Jabba and Jaina reached the dais after their normal morning routine. Jaina thought that the distance between the asteroid and the Hutt home world must be extreme, for the life of her she couldn’t remember the maximum cruising speed for a republic era cruiser like the one she was on and even if she did she was sure it would never be traveling at it’s maximum speed. Jabba’s tongue licked and smacked his lips as Jaina obediently crawled behind taking up a resting position on the dais as it began to rise back in to the lounge.

The dais rose as it did normally into the lounge. Just like normal it was populated by loud crazy pirates enjoying their time off and some drink. Jaina noticed a change tot he dance floor as the dais settled into place. In the middle of the floor a bondage device had been installed. Bolted into the floor it seemed to be an iron cast pillory. Consisting of essentially three bars. One at ankle level spread out from a central pole that rose vertically into the air. The bar ended on each side in steel ankle restraints that remained open at the moment. The central pole rose close to six feet in the air, at the end of it the third bar ran horizontally from it. At the connection between the two bars a wide open steel collar was open so that the occupant would be able to stand and stare ahead as opposed to look down like a natural pillory. At the end of the high horizontal bar was two more steel restraints meant for the wrists. With a clarity of past experience Jaina knew that it was meant for her and the dimensions would suit her like a glove. With that realization she noticed something she had missed. At the floor of the pillory. Behind the main unit was another smaller pole with a large rectangular base with the larger side rectangle shooting straight up from floor before the pole continued out from the center of it. The top of the pole was a dildo. Quite large she thought maybe about eight inches and the entire thing would probably reach deep inside her. For a moment Jaina was actually happy that she might be able to cum today but she got the sense through the force from Jabba that she wasn't about to enjoy it. He felt more happy at the spectacle he was able to create. jabba’s translator droid appeared on the dais from somewhere again and began to address the pirates below.

“My friends soon we will be above the glorious jewel that is Nal Hutta. While I occupy myself with business with the family and pleasure with my slave” Jabba leered at Jaina and all laughed.

“You will enjoy your riches on the smugglers moon. Enjoy yourselves. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” Jabba teased.

“We are some hours from dropping out of hyper space. My slave has expressed a desire to put another show on for you all” The crowd erupted in laughter and applause. Jabba laughed and looked at Jaina. She obediently looked back into his gigantic face and with a subtle nod he had her on the dance floor crawling towards the bondage device. On first thought Jaina was sure this was the first time the pirates had seen her crawl and as the thought passed through her the pirates laughter broke and stunned silence made the lounge eerily quiet. Every time she had serviced them orally she was already on the floor as they entered and the other times they would have seen her on the dais or walking behind the stone block. The dancing as well she thought, she was on her feet for those as well. She had crawled over naturally without any thought and that realization sent a bit of a shutter through her at her continued acceptance of her slavery. Crawling with her head down she knew she had reached her destination when she saw the low lying horizontal bar. A pair of feet nearby caught her attention and she turned her head to see the familiar features of Tac, Jabba’s right hand man. At least when it concerned her. Jaina brought herself upright and began to place herself in the device. First she stepped over and put her ankles into the restraints. Which Tac then closed. She found they were loose but not loose enough that she could really do anything with it. Next she placed her neck into the open collar and made sure to place it so that her regular collar and leash would not interfere. She needed have been worried the opening was large enough to accomadate. Like the ankle restraints it seemed more designed to keep her in place and not restrain to harshly. Tac closed the collar around her throat and felt and saw a sneer from him through the force as he moved to close her wrists in the restraints. These were slightly more restricting but not overly so. She found she was stood straight up with her legs spread but not overly so and her wrists away from her body but her elbows had sufficient room to move and dropped below her arms. The vertical pole was behind her so her entire front was exposed to the room. Her chastity was still in place and any moment she expected to hear the lock givig way from a command from Jabba. It never came. Instead Tac moved the rectangular box with the dildo behind her. She felt a cold but gloved hand reach behind her and start to massage a lubricant into her ass. Her eyes wide at the implications she could feel now why Jabba had felt that way. She caught impressions from the pirates as well as they looked on with anticipation. No longer apart of the furniture and back into the spotlight so to speak Jaina found herself aching for the days spent almost in the shadows. Tac’s hand left her body for a moment before she felt what could only be the head of the dildo being positioned at the base of her ass. It felt equally cold as he pushed the head slightly in. Just barely opening her hole. She had been trained with her ass by Helio but since her return to Jabba she hadn’t had much practice and a jolt of fear went through her.

“I have been waiting to see this Jedi’s brat ass taken” Tac whispered in her ear as he knelt down and pushed a couple of controls on the base of the rectangle.

Jaina felt the head of the dildo move deeper inside of her. She tried to relax herself and she found her ass took the large head in, inch by inch it pushed in. Slowly, almost tortuously slow it entered her before all eight inches or so were buried within. Jaian had had Jabba’s tail in her mouth and in her pussy and experienced two very different types of being full. She added this feeling as a third. It felt somehow wrong, even dirty but she knew she was wet. She didn’t have to understand why. She knew now. Jaina had been conditioned to get wet from humiliation and the conditioning was well received. Her hips moved a little within her bondage to better accept the intruder into her. It seemed to be settled now within her when Tac set another control on the base and it sprang to life. Faster then how it entered her but still relatively slow it began to fuck her. Alternating on it’s depth within her but never going further in then how it had settled. Three inches inside her ass then straight to the full eight. Her well lubed hole taking it all. She felt herself getting excited from it and cursed that she wasn’t going to be able to cum unless she pleaded with enough plea to warrant Jabba’s commend. Back to finches inside her she thought grimly as the speed increased and it thrust another inch inside her. Jaina’s eyes rolled a little into the back of her head as she began to concentrate on not cumming. She couldn’t believe that she would cum with something fucking her ass like this but she knew if she didn’t concentrate soon she would and that would make Jabba angry. Jaina had learned over the course of her slavery that Jabba loved to see and hear her fighting the orgasm that she wasn’t surprised that she began to hear her voice moaning through the entire room. Her eyes returned forward and she saw Tac had attached a com link to the front of the pillory collar. Her voice was being transmitted through the audio system in the lounge. Moan after moan was voiced through the audio systems and Jaina flushed red in embarrassment. Because of the position of the device she couldn’t see Jabba. She could feel his sense of approval and his growing excitement. Maybe I will cum tonight she thought as she bared her teeth down and grunted out another moan as an orgasm threatened to sneak past her. Inches in and inches out. Speed increasing and decreasing Jaina was kept impaled on it for an hour. Her body glistened with sweat. Her hair fell in strands along her face and cheeks, covered in her sweat. Her locked pussy leaked her juices running down her thighs and legs like a creek in spring. Still she had not cum. Jabba licked his lips almost constantly. The pirates around her seemed to be rotating in and out of her range to get closer looks in an almost civilized way. Jaina’s mind briefly wondered if she had yet cum while her pussy was locked. She supposed it wasn’t impossible because she knew if she hadn’t been working for an hour to avoid it she would be cumming like blaster on repeat. Jaina was dimly aware of an approaching pirate, she managed to focus her eyes enough to realize it was Tac. Hoping beyond hope that he was going to turn the fucking machine off. Instead he reached down and gripped her bum with such vigor and vulgarity she was momentarily startled. She heard a ruff grunt from the general direction of Jabba behind her and sensed his disapproval in the force. Tac quickly removed his hand and she heard him say sorry to the great Hutt. Remembering about her Master behind her and the com link given her voice to all corners of the lounge she managed to whisper.

“Please”

Jaina’s plea was met with laughter and curious onlookers stopped what they were doing and gazed once more on her. The machine continued to fuck her ass and she continued to resist the urge to cum. From behind Jaina heard the tell tale booming laughter of Jabba as he relished in her predicament.

“Please can I cum Master?” Jaina pleaded once more. She was so close now for so long she was beginning to feel exhausted. She knew she could draw on the force to strengthen her and even take away the intense feeling in her but that somehow felt like cheating and perverting the use of the force.

Over the roar of the pirates Jaina barely made out the answer and it wasn’t the one she was hoping for. She redoubled her efforts to keep from coming. Her body wasn’t doing her any favors though, her hips moved in sync somehow with the alternating of the fucking and her most sensitive areas became engorged in need for attention. Her pierced nipples stood at attention as if they were on parade and her clit pierced and locked felt like it was threatening a prison break. Her mind briefly wondered from her self imposed task of not cumming and she felt her body spasm. Past the point of no return she came. Jaina could feel Jabba’s displeasure and his gaze on her back as she came in front of all. The dildo ruthlessly fucked her pass and she came behind her locked pussy. The increased flow of her juices down her leg might as well have been an ad taken out to inform what she had just done. Shame burned in her at her inability to keep herself from cumming. Jabba’s displeasure from behind her radiated like a raging supernova and Jaina was concerned. She hadn’t really yet failed the great Hutt and she wasn’t sure what to expect. All these thoughts passed through her mind in a manner of seconds before another orgasm was torn from her body. The pirates all laughed and pointed at her as she humiliated herself. Tac appeared once more by her side and whispered in her ear.

“You are in trouble slave” he teased

“I know” Jaina answered gravely.

He reached down and finally, thankfully turned the machine off and the dildo came to a rest half way in and out of her. Tac reached down under her and without any mercy pulled the dildo from her ass. Jaina was sure the audible pop that it generated was caught by her com attached to her collar and thus everyone had heard but none gave it any attention. With surprising strength Tac lifted her up while still bound in the device and turned her to face Jabba. Jabba had a look of disdain on his face and to see such a look on his face was foreign to Jaina. More so to have it directed at her.

“You came without permission slave”

“Yes Master”

“What do you have to say?” Jabba demanded.

“I am sorry Master. I couldn’t control myself. I am such a whore, such a slut. My orgasms are not mine. They are yours Master. I am sorry to have taken from you. I am so sorry that this lowly slave has stolen from you. Something which you desire and covet. Please forgive this stupid slave” Jaian begged. The words flowed naturally from her. She was disgusted with how freely they flowed and how degrading they were but as usually her conditioning kicked in and told her how hot it was and how arousing it was and most importantly how wet it made her. The com link had broadcast it throughout the chamber. She heard pirates snickering and outright laughing.

“Such an apology. Perhaps I should have her apologize more” Jabba laughed. The pirates of the lounge laughed with him and clinked their many drinks together.

“Your apology is accepted slave. Punishment however is still needed. I know you agree with me slave”

“Yes Master. I understand I need punishment”

Jabba licked his lips and nodded at Tac. Tac reached down and began to remove Jaina from the device. It didn’t take long and soon she was free and kneeling before Jabba. Kneeling and off the dais Jain couldn’t see Jabba but she could feel and hear him. Her head lowered, staring at the ground she could see no one but she did hear Tac approaching. Something held in his hands, rope trickled down from his hands. Jaina could see just the trail ends of the strands.

“Stand slave” Jaba ordered.

Jaina rose to her feet but kept her head bowed. She saw that Tac carried a fair amount of rope in his hands.

“Look at me” Jabba commended.

Jain rose her eyes to meet Jabba’s His large eyes were easy to see even if she had to peer over the floating dais.

“Hands behind your head”

Jaina did as ordered and placed her elbows out to the side to allow for a better view as she had been taught. Tac dropped a bundle of rope on the floor and took a long piece and doubled it. He looked at Jabba who nodded and he moved towards her. Above her breasts he looped the rope around her body. Threading the rope through the loop behind her he pulled the excess rope through and pulled tight. Taking the two ends he wrapped back in front of her body below her breasts and back around to the back. He tied off the remainder of the rope. Her breasts were now framed by rope. He did a similar thing with a smaller piece of rope and looped it around her waist. He threaded it through at the small of her back and pulled the excess through tightly once more. Tac then reached down adn just to torment her showed what was about to happen. He had a butt plug that was easily three times the size of anything that Jaina had ever taken in her ass. With no other lubricant then her still juiced ass from the fucking machine he pushed it through her bud and into her asshole. She moaned in pain and a little in pleasure as the giant thing settled into place within her. It was horribly uncomfortable and no matter how she tried to move herself to make it less so she just couldn’t find a good spot. Tac grabbed the two open ends of the rope that he had just threaded through and pushed it around her so the loop was now at the front of her. He took the two strands of rope and framed her rings and locked pussy then brought them together at her ass and pulled up and under the rope at the small of her back. Effectively locking the plug in her ass. Not that she could push it out anyways she thought grimly it was too big. Tac still wit the loose ends separated them once more and began to weave them around the rope on her waist before coming back and tying them of. Reaching down he grabbed another medium sized strand of rope, this time he didn’t double it and just moved to the knot he had created at the base of her back with her waist rope and knotted one end in there. He took the other end and went to the top of her back where the other knot was and looped the end around the knot to get rid of some of the slack and create a stronger knot. He knotted that off and though tight to her back it had sufficient enough slack, for what Jaina didn’t know. Roughly he grabbed her arms and placed them behind her. She looked up at Jabba and he nodded so she allowed Tac to manhandle her. He had a length of rope in his hand and with the other he pushed her elbows together. He doubled the rope end to end again and looped it around the top of her elbows and cinched tight through the loop. It pulled her elbows together uncomfortably behind her. It had the added pleasure to Jabba of thrusting her chest out further. Displaying herself further for him. Tac tied it off and then proceeded to do it once more with her wrists. He made sure her palms we together as he tied her wrists. Tac reached above her and for the fist time Jaina noticed a hook hanging almost out of nowhere. It had been lowered on a very fine line but Jaina knew it could hold a lot of weight. He looped some rope and tied it off to the hook and then brought he hook down to her. Hooking the rope on the line he had run from the top of her back to the small of the back. To Jaina it felt like it was about half way down and as she tried to figure that out he began to tie the rope he had looped to the hook and wrap it around the same rope he had just hooked to. Once he was done she felt her weight shift slightly and then more so as the hook was raised. The hook took her feet of the ground by a few inches and stopped. Tac looked at the ropes and she felt him tightening knots and mumbling to himself about what he felt was working and not. After he had adjusted a few things she felt the hook raising her further off the floor. A couple of feet off the ground it stopped and Jaina swayed in the rope in front of all in the lounge. Some were watching but others were busily drinking and laughing among themselves. Tac had left for a few moments but now returned with more rope. He took her left foot and bent it up behind her leg and looped a rope around her leg and ankle. He wrapped it around a couple of times and then tied it off. He quickly did the same on her right foot and leg. Jaina found herself hanging slightly forward with her weight a little oddly displaced underneath her with her feet tied to their legs. Tac seemed to have an answer for that has a produced a bar with three eyelets on it. Two at the ends and one on the center. Tac took two small lengths of rope and looped them around Jainas ankles and then feed them through the two opposite ended eyelets and tied them off. Spreading her legs. Then he took a longer piece of rope and threaded it through the eyelet in the center and ran the rope back up to the hook. He pulled tight and it brought Jaina completely horizontal to the ground. She stared at the ground as he tied it off. All her weight was now transferred to the hook and she hung there. Drifting around like some sort of insane kinky birthday decoration. Taking another piece of long rope Tac threaded it through the rope he ad tied at the top of her elbows. He threaded in between her elbows and under the rope and then pulled through and made sure the rope had equal amounts from above and below the rope already tied around her upper arms. Taking the bottom portion Tac did the same with the rope tied at her wrist and then pulled tight and knotted the rope with the excess from the top. Without stopping he produced another length of rope. He tied it to the new rope at her elbows. and then threaded it to the hook hanging down and pulled tight. It forced Jaina’s head up and to look straight ahead. He placed a pair of headphones on her that covered her ears and blocked everythign out except for the beat of her own heart. He adjusted them to fit and gave her a condenscending pat on the head. Tac left for a bit and Jaina felt herself being raised higher. She got to a point where she was eye level with Jabba on the dais. He licked his lips as she swirled around in her bondage and saw him. Raised another couple of feet Jaina was well of the floor and hung more like a light fixture then anything else. Cocooned in the bondage and deaf because of the headphones Jaina was startled when she heard Jabba’s voice through them.

“Hello Slave. Remember a comlink is attached to your collar. Everyone can hear you. Tell me have you been bad?”

“Yes Master I have been bad” Jaina’s words echoed through the lounge. Though she couldn’t hear them.

“You are going to be hung there for awhile but you have a task to do” Jabba teased

“Yes Master”

“Soon an audio file will begin to transmit through those headphones. You will follow it’s instructions for as long as it plays”

“But Master I am bound and hung up. How could I follow any directions?” Jaina asked.

“HOHOHO this will not be a problem. I am disappointed in you slave but this will make me feel much better” Jabba laughed.

Jaina wondered what he meant but didn’t have a chance to ask as she heard the com line drop and then all she heard was a distant static. A pop in the line sounded like something was about to start and soon enough she heard a computer generated voice.

“Repeat after me, slaves must be reminded what they are” the disembodied computer voice said

“Slaves must be reminded what they are” Jaina said and she was acutely aware though she couldn’t hear it it would be broadcast throughout the lounge.

“Good Slave. Again” the voice commanded.

“Slaves must be reminded what they are” Jaina repeated.

Static hissed in the headphones and Jaina got the impression as though there was some sort of artificial intelligence at work.

“Louder!” It commanded after it’s deliberation.

“SLAVES MUST BE REMINDED WHAT THEY ARE!” Jaina yelled.

“Good slave. You are property. That is what you are. Property of Master Jabba. Repeat, I am Master Jabba’s property” The voice ordered.

“I am Master Jabba’s property” Jaina said loudly but not as loud as her last one.

The voice seemed to adjust and like the volume of her voice.

“Good, five times more slave”

“I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property” Jaina repeated. Her cheeks momentarily burned as she imagined her words being broadcast below her.

“Your last two phrases were not as loud. Repeat again ten times. I am Master Jabba’s property” The voice demanded.

Jaina did’t immediately start as she gathered her thoughts. She thought she had done just fine and was a little annoyed at being told what to do by what sounded like a droid brain.

‘You have taken too much time. Fifteen times starting now. Failure to comply will result in further discipline” The droid warned.

I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property. I am Master Jabba’s property.” Jaina. The words started to blend together for her but she managed to maintain her volume.

“Good slave. Now repeat, I am tits, ass and a cunt for Master Jabba”

“I am tits, ass and a cunt for Master Jabba”

“Good slave. You will now hang here for however long your Master desires. When you feel a shock from your plug you will repeat the phrase. I am not a person, I am an it, a slave, a cunt for Master’s pleasure. Understood slave?”

“Yes” Jaina said.

She felt a shock in her ass and was immediately reciting her phrase.

The shocks were random and she wasn’t sure if the droid was doing it or if Jabab was doing it or even Tac. She supposed in the end it didn’t matter and she lost track of how many times she had repeated the phrase. Time seemed to have no meaning except for when the pain started to creep into her shoulders and thighs. First started as just little aches that continued and evolved into constant ache and then spasms. Jaina wasn’t without resources though and reached out into the force to soothe her body of the aches. Even with herself refreshing and removing the aches they would come back sooner and stronger every time. So she was unable to tell time from how long and how bad her aches were. She knew she floated in air above the lounge. She saw people come and go. Saw some laughing and pointing. Jaina still had the force and her years as a pilot to know they were still in hyperspace so she knew it hadn’t been days. At most a few hours.

At that thought she felt the ship lurch as it reverted to real space. Jaina as she swung around got a look at the stars and knew they were in the Nal Hutta system. She could see the smugglers moon where she had been trained and idly she wondered if Helio was there. Probably not, she imagined he would be living the high life after the sale he made on her. The cruiser had dropped out of hyperspace really close, dangerously close to the system. She imagined Jabba probably had clearance to do so. Which signifies how much power he had among the various Hutt clans to jump a ship of this size so close to the planet and to the shipping lanes. The bondage swung her away from the view port and Jaina could see Jabba’s dais coming into view. The giant Hutt still lounged on it and he looked up as she rotated around and licked his lips. Jaina saw Tac nearby too, he was talking into a com link and then he moved out of Jaina’s sight as she continued to swing. Tac appeared to be heading back towards Jabba. Though Jaina couldn’t be sure and she thought wryly it wasn’t her business to know. A shock from her butt plug generated her automated response and she recited her line. She could see underneath her no one was looking up at her anymore even when she said her line and she wondered if maybe the speakers had stopped transmitting her humiliations. Her shoulders began to ache once more and Jaina reached into the force to soothe her muscles. A jerk in the chain alerted her to her descending back towards the floor. As she was being lowered she noticed the lounge was beginning to thin of people. Soon she was within sight of Tac at eye level. Swiftly, almost cruelly he untied all of her bindings and then lowered her finally to the floor. Her feet touched the floor and Jaina relished in being on the floor once more. She stood as he removed the rope from her body and then the headphones were removed. Jaina looked down and saw the rope had left marks all over her body. Above and below her breasts and around her wrists and ankles. Once she was totally free and plug removed, she was ordered by Jabba to join him back on the dais. She jumped back on and finally her collar and leash retracted to a shorter limit. Jabba touched his wrist remote and the chain was in his hand.

“Have you learned your lesson slave?”

“Yes Master”

Jabba’s tail came up to her mouth and Jaina didn’t have to be told she took it in her mouth and began to tongue it. The dais they were on began to descend to the suite below as the lounge had all emptied except for the droid and Tac who were moving out. Jabba wasn’t stuffing her mouth with his tongue he was just leaving t in there so she could just lick and suck on the tip of it. The dais reached the suite and he withdrew his tail and replaced it with his tongue which she accepted eagerly. They stayed on the dais for a bit while his tongue explored her mouth. Jaina well used to the massive tongue in her mouth just relaxed and tried her best to wrap his massive tongue with her relatively small one. He seemed happy and content as he finished with her and leash in hand lead her off the dais. Jaina obediently crawling behind. Jabba led Jain towards her area. She motioned towards the fresher station. Knowing what he wanted Jaina went to the shower and began to clean herself. She noticed at some point Jabba had reattached her leash to the stone block. He stood nearby with the block and ample chain so she could clean. When she exited the shower and was properly dried Jabba motioned to the table and stood next to it was the translator droid. Laid out on the table was an outfit. Jaina had spied it in her wardrobe but wasn’t sure how it all went together. The droid had arranged it on the table in such a way that Jaina could see exactly how it was supposed to be worn. Everything was white and lacey. There was a bra like top, that seemed to have half cups for her breasts but would still bare her nipples. Straps went up and over her shoulder and connected behind. Above where her nipples would be straps crisscrossed in an ‘x’ below her neck. Jaina picked it up and fitted it on her chest and noticed that indeed her pierced nipples were free and the gold of the rings contrasted and stood out proudly against the white. Next was a pair of underwear I you could call it that. The front was just two strings from the sides that would frame her pussy but do nothing to hide it. They connected into one string after her pussy and just barely did anything to cover her asshole before ending on her waist. The thing was just string and could barely be called a piece of underwear but Jaina put it on anyways. Again the contrast was stark and Jaina knew this was by design. Something she hadn’t considered as well was it made the tattoo completely visible. Next was a garter belt. Jaina knew how to put that on and she did so without much fuss. Again it was white and not much more then string but the four straps on both legs didn’t connect to any tights. A pair of strap shoes with a modest four inch heel and open toes. The straps of the shoes crisscrossed all the way up her leg and ended in four open straps to be connected to the garter belt. Gettign her feet through the straps and into the shoes was more of a problem then anything but soon enough she was wearing them and finishing clipping on the straps. To complete the ensemble was a pair of opera gloves. Same shade of white but they were open from the palm down with a tiny little loop of lace that went around her middle finger and settled at the base of the finger. She pulled them up tight on her forearm. They stopped just below her elbows. There seemed to be some sort of elastic material in them that would prevent them from falling down.

“Absolutely delectable slave” Jabba commented

“Thank you Master”

Jabba soon led Jaina back up through the lounge an into the hanger bays. A large modified shuttle had it’s landing ramp open and Jabba’s dais hovered up and inside it. TI wasn’t nearly as spacious as his other accommodations but on a shuttle this size Jaina imagined there just wasn’t enough space. Soon they were in flight and heading towards the Hutt home world.

“Not many are allowed on the home world slave. Only Hutts and their servants and even of them they are hand picked”

Jaina was aware of this of course being brought up in and around the highest levels of government in the galaxy. It was well known that the Hutts kept to themselves on their home world. Stories of course got out as to what the world was like but many doubted many of the stories. The Hutts were of course masters of deception and controlling the message. They of course would use their talents to their full effect for their glorious jewel. Jaina could see out the shuttles view ports and noticed the landmasses on the planet looked a moldy green and what passed for the water was the very same shade as Jabba’s pool. No doubt the product of the arid humidity that the Hutt’s prefer.

“I am honored Master” Jaina replied

“HOHOHO”

The shuttle took a long arc over what appeared to be the major landmass. As it descended closer and closer Jaina noticed that giant river ways and bogs were cut through the land. She was sure they were artificially done but with an air of naturalness about it. Seems what changes had been made had been made centuries ago and nature had been allowed to an extent to grow and shape itself around the changes. As such the bogs and river ways and massive lakes served to make sure most of the landmass could be accessed through water. Lower still Jaina was able to identify that the rivers and lakes served as natural borders of grand estates. Likely for the Hutt’s, most of the bordered lands were vacate but in the center of most were large palaces that seemed well groomed and occupied. At least Jaina assumed they had to be large if view-able from this height. Her assumptions were true as the shuttle leveled off and streaked towards what seemed to be a city center of some sort. Jaina hadn’t seen a cluster of buildings. Everything seemed to be geared around the palaces but as they closed on the cluster Jaina saw it was a space port she could make out. The lights of the towers and other ships and shuttles on the ground. There were massive warehouses all around the port and as the shuttle roared over them Jaina saw most if not all of them full of various goods. An accomplished pilot in her own right Jaina was impressed with the ease and speed which the pilot of their shuttle brought them into the port and settled into an enclosed hanger. Throughout the travel Jaina had been allowed a relaxed position with Jabba and even to roam about in the shuttle to view through the windows and what not but now she felt the mood change and the leash was in Jabba’s hand and pulled tight. The speed with which he pulled it tight caused her to almost jog back towards him to make sure she wasn’t dragged back. Startled for a moment she caught herself and was soon standing by the side of him. Jaina felt an almost lovingly caress of her ass from Jabba as he pulled her tight. He was careful to make sure he did not stain her pristine white clothes by drawing her to close. His hand roamed her left ass cheek and then patted her aside and she moved to the side a little. Underneath them Jaina felt the shuttle settle and soon the ramp descended to the ground. The humidity rushed into the cabin and Jaina was sure she had sweated off a few pounds in the first couple of moments. It was stifling, it took a moment for her to adjust her breathing. Jabba next to her took one large deep breath and sighed contently.

“There are not many things more intoxicating then the air of my home world slave” Jabab sighed.

“Of course the other things that are far more intoxicating I have ready access to” Jabba laughed as he tugged on her leash. Jaina was pleased that he found her more intoxicating then most things and felt a hint of a blush on her cheeks.

‘I want you to stand behind me with your head lowered and arms crossed behind your back slave. Remain that way until I tell you. Speak only when I allow it.” Jabba ordered

“Yes Master” Jaina went behind Jabba and assumed the position he ordered. The leash was tight. Tighter then she had experienced in awhile. He could choke her with just a subtle shift in his hands. Jaina decided this was for show so that all knew his control over her. She felt herself moisten at the thought. Jabba looked behind him and saw Jaina just off to his shoulder. He held tight the leash and saw the block a couple of feet away.

“Stand over the block slave”

Jaina did as told and positioned her feet on either ends of the block. Her lightsaber mounted on the block aimed directly at her pussy. Jania was sure if she squatted and if her pussy was unlocked she would be able to impale herself on it without any problems. She felt the dais begin to move and soon it was descending the ramp. With her head lowered Jaina couldn’t see much but she got glimpses. She saw Gamroean guards and metal feet that could only be protocol droids.

“Welcome home Lord Jabba” Said a mechanical voice clearly from a droid. Jabba didn’t respond the dais kept on it’s way as it hit the ground and moved away from the shuttle. The overbearing heat and humidity of the planet was even worse on what Jaina thought was the tarmac of the space port. The only evidence she got of this suspicion was the grays and blacks of concrete her eyes picked up as the dais moved. Jaina felt her body writhing under the heat. Sweat began to form on her brow and shoulders and soon her body glistened in it as the dais moved further and further away from the shuttle.

Finally, thankfully Jaina remarked to herself the dais moved through some sort of stasis field and they were inside a building. Some sort of holding area Jaina thought as she got glimpses of seats and crates full of inventory. The temperature was just barely cooler but enough that Jaina felt and was reassured by the change. Inside, her sense of smell was assaulted. It was like being with Jabba but multiplied over a thousand times. IT was almost enough to cause her to wretch and spill her stomach but she bit down on it. Slowly her senses adjusted to it. All around her were Hutt’s and droids. The odd Gamoraon and some Twi’Leks and Rodians. It was the Hutt’s though that caused the smell and there were all sizes of them. From the young and small to the old and outright huge. Jabba was a large Hutt from what she had seen in her travels but Jaina noticed at least two Hutt’s in the area of about equal size. Among the Hutt’s of course the size of their stature was a measure of their power and influence. Most importantly it was a sign of their wealth. Jaina felt the dais slowing and with her head still lowered she was doing her best to see what was going on and trying to get impressions from the force. The dais slowed to a stop within the building.

“Jabba, my friend!. Cousin. So glad you could make it” Jaina couldn’t make out much from the speaker but it was obviously a Hutt. If it was the one within her eye line it was a smaller Hutt but still of a formidable size.

“HOHOHO Ajja. It is a pleasure to be home and to see you among others” Jabba replied.

“You are here for the meeting?” Ajja asked.

“Yes. I also will continue with some other dealings” Jabba said. This ilicted a chuckle for Ajja who apparently knew something that Jaina didn’t. Probably a double meaning on dealings thought Jaina.

“Most importantly you have finally taken a slave. Quite a beauty too from what I can see” Ajja sneered. As he tried to peer under her bowed head. It was indeed the Hutt Jaina could see out of the corner of her eye. A good size and a moldy shade of green with his underside being a lighter shade of green.

“HOHOHO more then you can guess” Jabba chuckled.

“I shall see you there then” Ajja commented as he left. Jaina saw him slither away. Apparently not wealthy enough or he didn’t deem that he needed a repulser lift to get around.

“HOHO the news of my arrival with you will be all over the world in minutes thanks to that knifing idiot” Jabba said in a whisper for him that only she could hear.

“They are of course aware I have taken a slave but are unaware of your identity. It will prove a distraction to the rest of the ruling clans. This will serve me well” Jabba whispered. Jaina then was to be a distraction for her Master. That was a role she had grown accustomed to and one she loved. Not really knowing if she should respond to him Jaina kept silent and was rewarded when Jabba gave a slight tug of her chain that she interpreted as a signal she did well.

The dais began to move again and soon they were within a large transport that was cooler then the building and Jaina felt her self relax in the coolness. Jaina and Jabba were the only inhabitants in the transport which was being driven by a droid. She hadn’t been ordered out of her position so she remained in the position. Subsequently she couldn’t see out the windows as the transport moved it’s way over land. What she did see was more of what she saw from the descent down. Murky water and bogs dominated the land. The sun shined down but somehow even that was green and murky, moldy and Hutt like. What light it did give was abruptly taken away as the transport came inside another building. The dais moved off the transport and Jaina found herself in a large building. The roof was easily eight feet high she thought. It was domed at the top and three hallways ran off the area. So wide that Jaina was sure four x-wings across would have more then ample room to fly down. Everything was arched and domed in a black stone. In parts the stone shined and in other parts it appeared dull and covered by mold. The effect was the whole building was lit with the shine but darkened by everything else. It was vastly similar Jaina thought to all of the chambers Jabba used as his suites. Which made sense he would make it like home.

The dais traveled for what felt like an hour through the cavernous building. It was sparsely decorated but Jaina recognized some artwork and sculptures that had long since been lost in time. Priceless, beyond even and they were out like commonly bought items. It was such a display of wealth that Jaina having grown up among some of the wealthiest and most well connected people in the galaxy was impressed. Finally they entered into a relatively small area, when compared to the rest of the building but still obscenely large and well appointed. There was a ramp downwards into the room that the dais traveled down and as such Jaina got a good look at the room and it’s occupants.

There was five other repulser dais’ occupied by Hutt’s in a circle facing inwards. Three of which had slaves leashed and bolted to the platform of the dais. Two were absolutely gorgeous Twi’Lek’s. A favorite slave for Hutt’s and these two were among the most beautiful had ever seen. They actually seemed to be very close in relation and possibly even sisters. They both lay in front of their respective Hutt’s in traditional slave clothing. Metal bras and long silken drapes the only coverings over their pussy and ass. Short little boots that seemed to be more about warmth then anything. Their expressions were ones of boredom and fear. The other slave was kneeling next to her master and was human. She was young, younger then Jaina. Maybe sixteen or so she thought. She was nude and had an expression of delight and on closer inspection arousal. Jaina looked and saw something silver and long extending out of her pussy. Some sort of vibrator she thought. A further two more Hutt’s were in the room. One was the Hutt met earlier Ajja and there was another that was by far the smallest in the room.

“Mighty Jabba. Welcome home” Called one of the Hutts with a Twi’Lek slave as Jabba’s dais leveled out from the ramp and assumed a position in the circle.

“Your greetings are much appreciated Etjab my brother. It gives me much pleasure to be on our glorious jewel once more and to see you my family and friends” Jabba nodded to the rest of the assembled Hutts.

“You come with a surprise as well Jabba” Said the other Hutt with a Twi’Lek slave.

“HOHOHO surprise for you Plimbi. A wonderful piece of property for me” Jabba playfully tugged on Jaina’s leash. She remained with her head bowed staring intently at the platform of the dais.

“Why does she not show her face? hmmmmmm I think she is ugly” Commented the one with the human slave.

Jabba chuckled at the insult and Jiana felt a little piece of rage build in her that she let go immediately. Of course she wasn’t ugly she thought to herself.

“Are we here to discuss my property or to talk business Dimber?” Jabba avoided the insult.

“We can do both” The Hutt replied.

“HOHOHO I have traveled a great distance to be here and left my pirates to roam freely up there on the moon. I sugges we finish our business quickly so they do not cause to much trouble” Jabba laughed.

“As you wish, keep your secret for now. We have convenned this meeting to talk about the rebuilding of our glorious jewel” Interupted one of the other Hutt’s without a slave.

“After the Vong attacks and almost systematic destruction of our world and the smugglers moon we are happy to report reconstruction is effectively finished and in record time” Said the other Hutt without a slave.

“We now seek further investment in our out layer worlds to better position for peacetime” Plimbi said.

“Why should I invest in worlds held by you and your family when my own need it more so” Dimber angreily growled.

“Because that was the agreement when we rebuilt here” Plimbi replied irratiably

“I made no such agreement” Dimber replied.

“Nor did I” Replied both of the Hutts without slaves

“I did not as well but I am willing to listen. Your worlds produce hyper drives and sensor dishes. I will agree to give you one hundred credits if you agree to outfit my pirates and my cruisers with new upgraded hyper-drives and sensors” Jabba said diplomatically.

“Your mad. Your band of losers is far to numerous. That would cost me double you give” Plimbi argued.

Jaina could not feel Hutt’s in the force but she had spent time with Jabba and felt she had a good reading on him and thus maybe other Hutts’. She got the distinct impression this was what Jabba was here for. He wanted to outfit his pirates with better equipment.

“You exagarate as always” Jabba laughed.

“Give me five hundred and I will do it”

“HOHOHO I will give you one hundred fifty and I will position my forces favorably for you in the coming months while you need protection with all the rebuilding materials set to flood into the sectors” Jabba offered,

Jaina thought that was a fair offer really There was always a degree of lose with hyperspace trade with pirates and what not and Jabba was effectively offering to protect the shipments.

“Four hundred and your forces deployments” Plimbi declared.

Jabba ignored the offer and turned to Dimber

“I also require updated turbo lasers for my interdictor and if possible a lead on a new cruiser” Jabba said.

‘We are not done” Plimbi declared angrily.

“You are being unreasonable. I will do business for you on equal terms. I am no Twi’Lek merchant to be fleeced. I am a Hutt!!! and a ranking member of this council. I will be treated with respect!” Jabba raised his voice and it boomed in the massive chamber.

“Weapons are as you know not a problem. A cruiser is another matter” Dimber offered seriously after the outburst. Plimbi shuffled nervously on his dais. No doubt worried his agenda was being superseded by Jabba.

“Our regular price for the weapons then” Jabba asked

“Of course”

“And you have any leads on a cruiser or something of sufficient size?”

“Nothing at the moment but the war is ended and ships will be coming in and out of yards. The yards at Sluis Van seem to be doing most of the scuttle work. A payment here and there and as we know things become avalable.”

Jaina was more then aware of this. She had seen the size and readiness of the fleet almost immediately drop once the peace had been won.

There seemed to be a bit of a lull in the conversation at which point Jabba tugged on Jaina’s leash and she had to come close to him as he whispered.

“The next time I pull on your leash you will raise your head so that all can see”

“Yes Master”

“Three hundred Jabba, that is my final offer?” Plimbi declared into the silence.

“Fifty million” Jabba answered

Plimbi nearly fell of his dais as he recoiled in anger.

“Now who is being disrespectful?” He finally managed to say.

Jabba tugged on her leash and Jaina obediently raised her head and allowed everyone a close look at her. It took a moment she thought before she saw recognition dawn in their eyes. Jaina had never seen Hutt’s drop their massive jaws. They did now.

“Jaina Solo!!” Dimber roared.

“HOHOHOHO” Jabba laughed.

“I call her slave” Jabba laughed as he tugged on her leash. Jaina was forced to come in front of Jabba so that all could see more clearly.

“Now about my offer of one hundred” Jabba asked

“Yes yes yes, very well one hundred” Plimbi answered.

“Tell us about her, How are you keeping her?” Plimbi demanded.

“I am not keeping her. She joined me freely. Didn’t you slave?”

“Yes Master”

“Tell them why you willingly enslaved yourself to me slave” Jabba commanded.

“I willingly enslaved myself to you Master because you pointed out that I am a natural slave. You took my virginity and made me yours. I could not resist you and had to be with you” Jaina’s words flowed naturally from her and she couldn’t believe how right they felt.

Jabba’s laugh filled the room

“She was a virgin?” asked one of the Hutts without a slave.

“Yes, her cunt will only ever know me”

To illustrate his point Jaina subtly thrust her crotch out a little so they could all see her locked pussy. The room exploded in laughter from the Hutt’s and Jaina’s cheeks flared red at the humiliation.

“Tell them what you are slave” Jabba ordered.

“I am property. Everything about me is owned by Master Jabba. My ass, my cunt, my mouth, my orgasms. Everything is owned by Master Jabba” Jaina obediently proclaimed.

“Confirm for them who you were before you meet me slave. Tell them your birth name and who you were”

“My name was Jaina Solo. My parents are Leia Organa Solo and Han Solo. I have one brother who is my twin his name is Jacan. My uncle is Luke Skywalker. I was a Jedi Knight and Commander of Twin Suns X-Wing squadron” Jaina replied.

“Good slave. Tell them why you submitted to me”

Jaina looked back at Jabba as he pulled on her leash. She pleaded with her yes for some mercy and saving from the humiliation but he just licked his lips and tugged on the leash. Sighing inwardly Jaina braced herself and began to explain why.

“Because I am a slut. From the first orgasms Master Jabba tore from me I knew it. I knew I wanted more and more. Master Jabba knew it and I get so hot from it. I am nothing but a slut for him and to serve him is to live” Jaina responded.

Jabba chuckled and pulled her back towards him with the leash. He must not have cared anymore about he pristine white of her outfit and pulled her deep into him. With her back towards him she was scrunched in just under his massive mouth and his tiny hands began to play with her ringed nipples. His slime dripped all over her and Jaina could see it staining her outfit but the effect it was having on the Hutt’s was profound. They all squirmed in their positions. Licking their lips constantly and the three with slaves pulled them tight and roamed their bodies with their hands. Jaina could sense the disgust coming off the other slaves. Both at her and at the Hutt’s in general. She was ashamed at how they viewed her but as Jabba tugged a little on her nipple rings all doubt vanished. Trying very hard to avoid cumming without permission in front of his peers, Jaina calmed her mind.

“Dance” Jabba whispered,

“Yes Master”

“A taste of my slaves’ talents” Jabba declared. From somewhere a musical track started to play over hidden speakers.

Jaina jumped down from the dais. A longer lead on her leash now supplied by Jabba. First she moved her hips in time with the beats of the music. Placing her hands above her head and clasping her palms together in time with the music she began to prance a little. Moving her feet seductively in time and rhythm with the music. The beat was slow and her movements were measured. Jaina was now fully aware of her figure and her beauty. Time spent with Helio and Jabba had been well spent. She was attractive, she thought without any sense of pride. Being the daughter of someone who was widely recognized to be one of the most beautiful women in the galaxy helped. The roguish charm she had inherited from her father added an almost exotic air to her. Years spent training to be a warrior and a scholar left her with a body many would die for. She could thank her Uncle for that. Working all of her charms with the slow music her feet pivoted and moved as she allowed all in the circle to see her. Jaina was satisfied to see all of the attention on her. Even the other slaves were entranced with her movements. Her movements increased as the rhythm of the music picked up. She turned fully around in her spot and faced Jabba for a brief moment. He held her leash in his hand and licked his lips in anticipation. The stutter step of the music caused her to naturally sway her hips out to her right and then brought the rest of her body around and she turned away from him. Sensually bringing her left leg up. Exposing her locked pussy she twirled on one leg and brought her balance down on her left leg as it hit the floor and kick up her right in a mirror move. Once more they all got a look at her pussy and the tattoo above it. Hands back up over her head she felt a slight pull on her leash and she matched the movement and turned back towards Jabba. He was pulling her slightly but firmly towards her. She kept her movements in time and rhythm with the music as she made her way back tot eh dais with Jabba.

“Strip” Jabba ordered.

Jaina immediately flushed with embarrassment but not from having to strip but from the thought that she hadn’t naturally done it. So used to dancing already in the nude it hadn’t occurred to her.

“Yes Master” She replied as she pivoted once more on her left leg and began to make her way back to the center of the circle. As her left hip swayed with the music her right hand pulled down the left portion of her bra. Repeated again when her right hip took over, her left hand pulled down the right portion of her bra. Dangling over her midsection she completed a twirl and with one hand unhooked the bra and it came free in her left hand. Twirling it about above her head for a brief second before flinging it to the floor. Unhooking the garter was a swift movement from behind as she twirled about. The four clips on each thigh were a problem but Jaina was agile and were her movements couldn’t allow her to unhook them, the force could. The thought of using the force to strip was shameful and somehow against everything she had been raised to do but she didn’t feel it was going to led her down the road to the dark side. In one swift motion as she spun on her heel the clips on her left leg came loose. Her right leg clips soon followed. The Hutt’s sat in rapt attention as they observed the fallen Jedi stripping. Jaina now easily rid herself of the garter and flung it suggestively towards Plimbi with a smile on her face. Lifting her left leg up and bending her foot as close to her face as she could she reached out with her hands and pulled down the straps of her shoe. She lowered her leg and removed her shoe as she brought her foot back to the floor. A little off balance now but not unbelievably so and certainly not for someone as highly trained as Jaina. She twirled a little and pivoted on her left foot and brought herself into a squatting position. All her weight on her left foot while she brought her right leg across her left thigh. Quickly with highly trained speed Jaina removed the clips from the shoe on her right foot. She raised herself from the squat and slipped out of the shoe as she planted both feet back on the ground. Jaina had somehow managed to do all of this while maintaining her rhythm and grace. Now only clad in her crotch-less panties she continued to dance to the music. Stretching her legs out and almost going into a standing split she jumped and touched her toes with both her hands and landing in a twirl bringing her back to face Jabba. Smiling with a hint of naughtiness in it, she didn’t hide it as she just slipped out of the panties as the music stopped. Sauntering back towards Jabba with her panties in her hand she leaped up and back onto the dais with Jabba.

“HOHOHO well done slave”

“Thank you Master”

The rest of the Hutt’s in attendance sat open mouthed and silent. It was broken by the mechanical noises of a droid bringing in refreshments.

“I must have her” roared Dimber. A similar sentiment was voiced by all of the Hutts’ within moments. Jaina was on the dais and her lash now tight and gripped by Jabba took a kneeling stance in front of him and watched the assemblage. He tugged almost lovingly on her lash and she fell back into his massive girth. The warmth of his body, the horrid smell and the slime all contributed to her pussy getting instantly aroused. Jabba knew this of course, his tail came up behind her and began to just tease her asshole. She turned her head upwards and behind her to look at the Hutt.

“Please can I cum Master?” There were no one else in the room to Jaina at that moment. She just wanted to cum and to do that she needed her Master’s approval.

“HOHOHO such a wanton slut you are slave” Jabba teased.

“Yes Master I am” Jaina replied as Jabba’s tail lightly touched her asshole again.

The other Hutt’s watched in rapt attention once more but this time at least they had some refreshments to keep their mouths wet while still ajar. Jaina got a sense of them through the force, not that she could read them but she just got an overriding sense of arousal and jealously.

“Do you like being fucked in the ass slave?” Jabba tainted.

The first thought that went through her mind was the disgust with which that comment raised. It quickly left her mind as the arousal took over.

“Yes Master I do”

“Offer it to my friends slave. Tell them how you serve the superior Hutt race and your ass is made to fuck all Hutt’s for a price” Jabba commanded.

Jaina knew not to plead with Jabba on this order. She felt this is what he had been working up towards since revealing her true identity to his fellow Hutts. Jabba tugged on her leash to hurry her mind up. Jaina still kneeling spread her knees and allowed everyone to see her locked pussy and tattoo.

“Sirs, My Master Jabba owns me. I do all he wishes. As you are all his friends and all of the superior Hutt race I wish to offer you all to fuck my ass” Jaina proclaimed loudly so all could hear.

The laughter was like daggers to what remained of her pride. The entire room full of Hutt’s laughed and she even saw the slaves laughing as well. Jaina pushed on to serve her master.

“For a price my ass is available to all of the superior Hutt race. Please fuck me Sir’s” Jaina added as she was sure that would make Jabba happy. When she tried to get a feeling from him she was rewarded with a sense of pride and as always arousal coming from him.

“How much Jabba” Dimber roared.

“HOHOHO for you my friend the truth and a promise” Jabba answered.

“Truth of what? What kind of promise?” Dimber asked.

“Truth my friend, do you know of a cruiser or the like that will become available and a promise that I am first in line to buy at a reasonable cost” Jabba stated.

“There is one that will be available soon but I cannot guarantee it to you” Dimber replied.

“A shame, my slaves ass grips like a vice” Jabba teased.

“Fine you can have first dibs but you must buy five million over cost” Dimber hastily offered.

“HOHOHO no my friend. I will agree to cost, nothing more” Jabba repleid.

Jaina knelt there in front of Jabba as they haggled over the price of her ass. It was the first time she had been pimped out like this. The thought of it was shameful but like always she was so aroused at the thought she had to stop herself from rubbing her thighs together and cumming.

“Agreed” Dimber said.

“HOHOHO excellent my friend. Who else would like to feel my slaves ass gripping them so tightly you will swear off all other slaves” Jabba laughed.

All the other Hutts’ in the chamber voiced their ambitions to fuck Jaina in the ass. Jaina knelt quietly on Jabba’s dais as Jabba negotiated deal after deal for all the Hutts’ to have her. The whole ordeal took an hour but when it was all said and done Jabba had everything he possibly could have dreamed for from coming home to Nal Hutta and all it cost him was each Hutt got to fuck his slaves ass. It was decided that the next day she would service the Hutts.

Thankfully the rest of the day was spent alone with Jabba in a massive suite. Far larger then anything she had seen before. Of course the pool dominated most of it but the giant archways and stone blocks gave an almost medieval quality to the room. It was warm but not overly so and Jaina suspected that the temperature might have been adjusted because she was there. When they entered the room Jabba had relinquished his hold on her leash and it had become reattached to the stone block. There was as always a station for her, complete with a shower, toilet and wardrobe. There was no piercing table but there was a couch like piece of furniture for her to spread out on. Jabba immediately slithered off the dais and into the pool. Jaina without any instruction made for the lip of the pool. She saw as always it was a gradual descent into the pool but there was a ledge just off to the side. It was above the water, Jaina went and sat down on it and placed her feet in the murky filthy pool. She had done this before in Jabba’s other quarters and he seemed to enjoy it. The water was warm and soothing against her skin and Jaina just relaxed in the feeling as it brushed up against her shins and knees. She felt a wave of water approach as Jabba neared. Jaina’s knees were closed as she sat, Jabba neared and without thought or word she opened her legs.

“You did well today slave” Jabba said as he came to rest in front of Jaina. So close Jaina could smell him and his hands could easily reach out and touch her. His hands did just that, he reached out with both hands and started to caress both of her breasts. The touch of his hands on her sent shivers of pleasure through her. She leaned in closer to allow him better access. He took that option, his tongue ventured out and in one giant stoke he reached both her nipples down to her crotch.

“MMMMM thank you Master” Jaina managed to say without cumming.

“Tomorrow you will show them all how good you are slave. You will addict them to you. So that I may always have another edge over them, understood?”

“Yes Master, I will make sure they only want me from now on” Jaina replied as Jabba teased her nipples with his agile fingers.

“HOHOHOHO excellent slave. Now my mouth hungers for you” Jabba exclaimed as he touched his wrist and Jaina’s pussy lock dropped into the pool. Jaina picked it up and put it on the ledge. She knew the magnetic lock on it will find it’s way back to her when he re-engages it but she didn’t want it sinking into the pool. With her pussy unlocked Jaina looked down and saw it glistening with need. That need was immediately addressed as Jabba’s tongue reached down and with surprising gentleness touched her clit. The response from her body was almost catastrophic, she nearly came right there and then without permission as her body arched up to allow access. So long she had been locked away that any touch was amplified. Her pussy heated up instantly and Jabba’s tongue was doing nothing more then flicking at her clit and then moving up her body and playing with her nipples.

“Please Master can I cum?” Jaina squeezed out as she grinded her teeth trying to stop from orgasming.

“Not yet slave” Jabba replied as his tongue moved back down and encompassed her whole pussy from ass hole to her waist. The saliva from his mouth coating her lower body and dripping off into the pool.

“MMMMMMM” Moaned Jaina. Her body was glistening in sweat and saliva. Pussy was aching and running freely with her juices.

“That’s it slave. Your taste is glorious” Jabba declared.

“Please Master” Jaina cried.

Jabba’s answer was to move his tongue. The tip of his tongue was raised, at the opening of her pussy he just lightly pushed in. Not to far but far enough to elicit another moan from Jaina. He sucked up all her juices as they flowed from her pussy making her ready for whatever may happen. Without any more foreplay Jabba stuck his tongue inside her. Jaina tried with all her might to prevent the inevitable. She was going to cum and it was going to happen very soon.

“Please Master I can’t stop it” Jaina pleaded.

Jabba withdrew his tongue for a brief moment.

“Then cum my slave”

The tongue was back inside within a second of him finishing speaking and mere moments later Jaina was cumming. Not once, not twice but an avalanche of orgasms rocked Jaina. Her legs quivered and her muscles shook and became jelly. She fell on to his tongue as he still continued to thrust in and out of her. Mind and body exploding in blissful pleasure Jaina sighed contently as more and more orgasms were torn from her body by the great Hutt. She collapsed into the warm embrace of his tongue and let him have his way with her. Jaina didn’t bother to count how many times she had cum. Time had ceased to exist as finally his tongue left her and gently lowered her back onto the ground. Straddling the ledge of the pool, Jaina crashed to her side and breathed heavily.

“Thank you Master” She managed to say in a whisper.

Jabba touched his wrist controls once more and the magnetic lock sprang to life and searched out Jaina. Soon it was intertwined with her pussy rings and locked. His tongue slipped out of his mouth again and swooped in towards Jaina’s mouth. She obediently opened her mouth and accepted his tongue in. Cradling his massive tongue as best as she could with her own she slurped and sucked on the disgusting saliva from the Hutt. He withdrew his tongue and lay in the pool watching her as she crumpled further down to the floor on her side. Laying on her shoulder and hip, staring out at Jabba.

“Tomorrow you will show them you are owned and you are a whore” Jabba taunted.

Jaina couldn’t deny it. She knew she was going to do all that they asked tomorrow as long as Jabba approves and will forever from that point on be known that she is a whore for Hutt’s on Jabba’s command. It took her about an hour or so to cool down from all the orgasms she had. Jabba had slithered deeper into the pool, sound asleep she had grown accustomed to the snores and various other noises the Hutt made when resting. Jaina made her way to the cushioned couch, as soon as she had made herself comfortable she was fast asleep.

A little jolt through her collar woke her the next morning. Knowing what was going to be happening that day she showered and cleaned herself up and made herself presentable. Kneeling at the lip of the pool as Jabba himself awoke and made his way towards her.

“Morning slave”

“Mornign Master, how may I serve you?” Jaina replied.

“I see you have made yourself up. Well done, I have some additional things to add before you embark on your whoring” Jabba proclaimed.

“Yes Master” Jaina’s mind still didn’t like the word of whore but she knew it was going to happen.

Jabba slithered past her and made his way to her wardrobe. Jaina hadn’t had a good look at what this one contained so was unaware of what if anything was there. The leash was called to Jabba’s hand, Jaina felt a big tug on the leash. She crawled towards him on her hands and knees. Her face down she didn’t see anything until she saw the massive form of Jabba. She stopped and knelt before him. He had two wrist gauntlets in his hand. They were silver with gold trim, a ring extended from the underside of them. The underside was open but Jaina could see they could be closed shut with a padlock as there was two open cutouts on each side that it could be threaded through. He handed them to Jaina. Placing them on her wrist and forearms she noticed they were nicely lined inside. Nothing would bite into her flesh. Two small padlocks were then placed through the holes, locking them on to her. When she was finished with that Jabba handed her a length of chain and two more small padlocks. He had her chain to the rings on each gauntlet and then locked in place with the locks. The length of chain was about five feet or so Jaina thought. Enough to be able to move around but not to much. Jaina watched as Jabba returned to the wardrobe and rummaged around for a moment before coming out with a set of leg irons. The cuffs on the ankles were about three inches wide. The chain connecting the cuffs was about the same length as the chain connecting her wrists. Jaina knew from her kneeling position the cuffs would be hard to place on her ankles. She shifted herself and rose to her feet. Jabba reached with her with the open cuffs. Jaina raised one leg putting her ankle within easy reach for Jabba to cuff. The cuff slipped around her ankle and locked shut. Jaina put that leg down and raised her leg not as high because she saw the chain wouldn’t allow but Jabba was still able to easily place the second cuff around her ankle and complete the bondage.

Jaina stood before Jabba, collared and leashed as always. Wrists and ankles cuffed. She hadn’t spent much time in bondage she considered since joining him. The thought and the act of being in it was arousing. She felt her pussy already moistening under her own horny thoughts.

“What is your job today slave?” Jabba asked

“To addict the Hutt’s to me Master” Jaina replied

“HOHOHO that’s right slave. You are allowed to use everything you can to make their experiences more then memorable. The only thing off limits is that pussy. Understood?”

“Yes Master”

“Good slave” Jabba touched his control on his wrist and the leash was sent back to the stone block.

“You are allowed two hours with each. The block will began to move to let you know. It will also be at full extension for your leash at all times until you return here to me”

“I understand Master”

“You will address them as Sir. You will show them the same respect you show me”

“Yes Master”

“Good slave. Make them worship you” Jabba demanded.

The stone block began to move on it’s repulser away from Jaina and Jabba. The leash extended to it’s full size before it forced Jaina to follow the block. Without any instructions she lowered herself to the ground and crawled behind the block. It exited the suite and Jaina found herself crawling head down through the vast hallways of the palace. She saw the mechanical feet of droids walk by and the large pink piggish feet of Gamaroan guards. Thankfully nothing was said but her pride was hurt as she imagined the snickers and looks on the guards. Crawling behind a stone block in the middle of a Hutt palace on Nal Hutta. Chained and bound it hit Jaina just how absurd it all was and she had agreed to it. Not only agreed to it but got wet and aroused by the thought of all of it. Her slavery and now her whoring. Following obediently behind the block she was led into a large room appointed very much like Jabba’s. Jaina imagined most Hutt’s rooms would look the same.

“Hello Jedi brat” Dimber said as Jaina saw a form emerging from a pool in front of her.

“Hello Sir” Jaina said as the block settled into position between them. Jaina assumed a kneeling position with her knees spread and her hands behind her head, elbows to the side.

Dimber slithered up to the block and examined it with his eye.

“Quite a unique piece of technology isn’t it slave?” Dimber questioned.

“Yes it is Sir”

Dimber looked closer at the stone and laughed when he caught that it was her own lightsaber mounted to the block.

“Tell me slut, when you look on it and see your lightsaber do you regret your choice to serve a Hutt?”

Jaina thought about it, she knew the answer immediately but she wanted to make sure Dimber enjoyed it.

“Yes, I do regret it….. sometimes” Jaina admitted.

“HOHO excellent and now you whore for Jabba. I will make you moan in pleasure and cry in shame slut”

“I will entertain you as best as I can Sir”

“Good, first I want you to mount your lightsaber in your ass. I am sure it isn’t your first time” Dimber chuckled.

“No it isn’t Sir” Jaina went to the block and wet her palm with her tongue. She placed her palm on the lightsaber just to give it a bit of lube. When done with that she quickly placed herself over the lightsaber and lowered herself down. She stopped at the tip of her asshole. Reaching underneath her she grabbed the lightsaber with her hand and eased herself down onto it. It slid in rather roughly and it caused Jaina to moan in discomfort which seemed to delight Dimber. Her butt settled on the block, her ass taking the entire lightsaber. Without being asked she began to fuck herself just a little on it. Little movements up and down not going to far up but enough that she felt a sensation of going in and out. Dimber watched nearby.

“Play with my breasts Sir, I am here to make you happy” Jaina offered.

Dimber chuckled once more but reached out with a hand and stroked her ringed nippl eon her left breast. His hand then moved over and cupped her right breast.

“Nice and supple slave but a little on the small side” Dimber critiqued.

“I am sorry they are not as big as you would like Sir” Jaina said.

“Fuck that thing harder and faster whore” Dimber demanded and Jain obliged by increasing her rhythm with her motions over the saber. Her speed and the depth increased. Her pussy already on fire from earlier this morning was responding as well. Juices began to run from her pussy. Dimber laughed in absolute delight at her predicament.

“You are royalty in more ways then one and yet you are impaled on the very instrument that elevates you to such heights. Tell me what a slut you are, tell me you are nothing but a whore” Dimber commanded.

“Oh Sir I was never royalty. My mother was, of a dead planet. I am famous for what my parents and uncle did before I was born and for what I did during the war. I was no different then millions of others it was just my name that made me and my talent with the force but I was always a slut. I was always a whore. I was always going to end up serving the superior Hutt’s because I get wet at the thought of serving Master Jabba and you and all the others. I am nothing but a whore. Just an absolute whore and not only that but a whore for Hutt’s. Owned and pimped out by my Master. I love it and I love being a whore.” Jaina’s speech had the desired result as Dimber laughed and brought his tail to her mouth. No orders were needed she took the tail in her mouth and opened her jaw as wide as she could. His tail sailed in to her mouth. It explored her mouth, Jaina did her best to caress his tongue with hers but just like with Jabba his tongue was so much larger it just took up her entire mouth. Fucking herself on the faux dildo and kissing the Hutt was really getting her turned on. Jaina had to start using her calming techniques to make sure she didn’t cum. Jabba hadn’t said if she could cum or not at all today so she was taking that as no permission and would have to service the Hutt’s without cumming.

Dimber finished with his kiss. His tongue now removed from Jaina’s mouth he departed behind her for a moment. Jaina continued to move up and down on the lightsaber dildo. She alternated her speeds with her own arousal to try and help herself from cumming. The massive girth of the Hutt was behind her, she could sense it not with the force but with her other senses. He had a different putrid smell then Jabba, it was no less or more bearable just different and she could smell him close by. Jaina moaned seductively as her secretions on the dildo began to coat it. Her butt was almost off the lightsaber when she felt his hand land a smack on her ass cheeks.

“Owwww” She exclaimed as it caught her by surprise.

Another one landed across both of her ass cheeks. A little more prepared for it this time she jumped a little but maintained the dildo in her ass and her fucking. Moaning with the pleasure from her dildo, Dimber began to reign blows on her ass with his bare hands. Jaina tried to count them in her mind at first but lost count quickly. One after another they landed until Jaina was sure her bottom was redder then a Sith’s lightsaber. Clearly to Jaina, Dimber wanted to mix pleasure and pain and found it exciting. She remembered Jabba’s words. He wanted the Hutt’s addicted to her. Addicted to the pleasure only she can provide. With that in mind she moaned loudly as more blows hit her ass. It wasn’t that she enjoyed it, she didn’t. It was about giving Dimber pleasure and it wasn’t turning her off either. Her pussy locked though it may be was still juicing around her rings and lock. Dimber was aware of this to as he hit her backside he heard the juices squelching.

“Get off that thing and mount me slut” Dimber demanded.

Jaina rose from the block. Her chains slightly rattling as she took the tip of Dimber’s tail. Slowly but deliberately she placed it inside her ass hole. Her moans of pleasure serving eliciting a response from Dimber as he thrust further in. Ass hole filled by his tail, Dimber began to fuck her with it. Jaina rode the tail as hard and as tight as she could. Dimber’s eyes glossed over as he basked in the pleasure her body was providing to him.

“Cum in me Sir” Jaina asked as she squeezed his tail with her ass.

“I will cum in you and over you slave” Dimber declared.

Dimber’s tail twitched a little at first and then powerfully moved Jaina from side to side as he came within her. Jaina moaned in pleasure at the warmth of his cum flooding her ass. His tail with surprising strength had her off the floor but he quickly withdrew it and she fell to the floor. It wasn’t a big fall, she was unhurt but on her back as Dimber came again and again. Coating her from head to toe in his cum. He roared in pleasure as his white, warm and sticky cum covered her. Jaina was disgusted and so close to cumming she tried to do a breathing exercise to calm down but her nose was full of cum. All she managed to do was sneeze a little. Dimber laughed as she sneezed cum. She opened her mouth and cum leaked in. So much so that she couldn’t help but swallow some. Jaina caught Dimber eyeing her as she did this. With her mouth still accepting more cum she swallowed and then wiped from her lips and swallowed more cum while maintaining eye contact with him.

“HOHOHO you are worth every credit slut”

‘Thank you Sir” Jaina said as she raised herself to her knees. Covered in sticky cum it still flowed on her thighs and was beginning to matte her hair. She tried to not let it bother her as she spread her knees open and placed her hands behind her head, elbows out to the side. Cum trickled down over her brow and on her nose. Over her stomach, dripping from her crotch. Clinging to the padlock locking her pussy away. She was absolutely covered and Dimber smiled down at the young slut.

“Our time is almost up my sweet whore. I will have you again or find a way to own you” Dimber declared.

“I am happy you enjoyed our time together Sir and I would love to serve again. I live to serve Hutt’s and I am sure my Master Jabba would be happy to arrange another meeting” Jaina felt disgusted at her own words but she actually believed them. She did love serving Hutt’s and she had had a good time.

“HOHO for a price no doubt. One I will most likely pay” Dimber laughed.

Jaina felt her leash tighten and noticed the block was beginning to move out of the suite.

“Thank you for the time Sir” Jaina said as she assumed her crawling position and followed the stone block coated with her juices and her lightsaber out the door and back in to the palace proper. She was led through the hallways again. Jaina had lost all sense of direction and just followed the block. She passed feet of all types of races this time. Reasoning that it was early when she went to Dimber the palace was now probably fully awake and all the staff and servants were going about their daily business. Through the force Jaina got hints of disgust, amusement and even lust as she passed them or they walked by her.

The block made a sharp turn down a long hallway. It looked vaguely familiar but to Jaina it all looked the same from her vantage point. At the end of the hallway a large double door stood. Easily ten feet tall the doors were almost reminiscent of what Jabba had in one of his suites. The doors swung open as the block came closer and Jaina was led inside another Hutt suite. Directly ahead of Jaina just coming into view was another Hutt. This was one of the ones with no slaves. Large but not as large as even Dimber this Hutt was purple with green slime clinging to parts of is body. The block slowed and then stopped just within reach of the Hutt. Jaina continued to crawl up to the block and then knelt in her favourite position for display and submission. Kneeling, knees spread and elbows out. Hands locked behind her head. The Hutt licked his lips hungrily.

“My name is Glumrig. You will call me Sir” He stated.

“Yes Sir” Jaina replied

“To your left you will see a shower station. I am sure you are familiar with it. Clean and make yourself presentable” Glumrig offered.

Jaina had actually forgot that she was covered in now dry cum. She had crawled through the palace like that, the thought would have once made her cry once. Now it simply made her wet. Crawled towards the shower she was intimately aware of his eyes on her as she showered. It was nothing new, Jabba watched her all the time and she had cum to enjoy it, like most of everything else. The cum was really caked on her skin and especially in her hair. It took some scrubbing and a lot of work but soon she was feeling fresh and clean. She used up an entire bottle of shampoo and conditioner, exited the shower she felt relaxed and ready for whatever Glumrig had to offer.

“Thank you Sir” Jaina said as she approached the Hutt on her hands and knees.

“It seems a waste to have you cleaned up only to get you dirty again but I like a clean slate”

“Thank you Sir, I like to start clean as well. I love to get dirty though” Jaina bit her lip as she knelt in front of him.

Glumrig chuckled and licked his lips.

“How may I serve you Sir?” Jaina asked.

Almost to answer the question Jaina heard the suite doors open behind her. She first smelt them before she sensed them through the force. Three Gamoraon guards. Pig like in appearance but massive creatures. Not like the Hutt’s though these were barely intelligent. They made for excellent guards. The Hutt’s preferred them for just that reason. Three of them walked past her and stood next to the Hutt.

“I wish to see the great Jaina Solo service my guards” Glumrig stated.

Horrified but not overly so. Jaina had guessed what was in store as soon as the guards had appeared. Her mind rebelled at the thought of doing anything with them. She quickly overcame that and smiled at the Hutt.

“As you wish Sir”

Jaina got to her knees and looked at them.

“So who’s first?” She teased as she licked her lips.

The race was incapable of speech thought Jaina. Well she knew of one but that was a long story she thought with a smile of a memory. They looked at her all three and all three moved forward. Their giant loin cloths they wore to hide their shame were pulled aside. For the first time in her life Jaina saw their cocks. All large and very wide from base to tip. All three seemed to be hard already and though they were large and wide they weren’t anything like the Hutt’s tails. Jaina reached for the middle one’s cock, he let her take it in her hand and start to stroke it. The one to her left moved behind her, she felt him pushing her up and sniffing her ass. That act ran an utter thrill of shame through her for some reason. She didn’t have time to think on it though as the one on her right moved in front of her and squatted down. His massive frame was still taller then Jaina on her knees. She faced to the side stroking the firsts cock while the other one behind sniffed her ass like some sort of animal. The one in front of her took his large cock in one hand, with his other hand he cupped Jaina’s breasts on the underside before he positioned his cock in between them and started to move up and down on her chest. It was awkward and as Dimber had pointed out earlier that day her chest wasn’t large but the guard seemed to be enjoying fucking her chest so she was happy. The one she held in her hand was beginning to move his cock back and forth in her hand. It grew a little more and started to leak a little pre-cum in her hand which allowed for a better lubricant. Behind her the other one had finished sniffing her ass and now placed his cock at the entrance to it. Watching in rapt attention Glumrig licked his lips as he saw the guard place his cock inside her ass. Jaina moaned loudly. The wide cock was a bit different from the tails she was used to. They were narrow at first before getting much wider. Wider at the start then she thought, it entered her ass. The guard had no reservations about pushing through and into her. Meanwhile as her ass accepted and learned to love the guards cock the other one that had been fucking her breasts moved his cock towards her mouth. The third one in her hands wasn’t doing anything else but Jaina could tell from how the cock was twitching and his presence in the force that he was enjoying himself. A cock entered her mouth. She had to open her jaw as wide as she could to accommodate it. The smell was worse then any Hutt and the taste was rancid. The thought of something like that already in her ass revolted her. Glumrig must have seen her features and her emotions flash across her face as he roared in laughter and a sense of triumph Jaina thought. Remembering what Jabba had instructed her to do she forced herself to continue on but left the expression of disgust on her face. She wasn’t sucking the guard as much as he was fucking her face. It was in no sort of rhythm with the one in her ass.

The one in her mouth came first. It overflowed and rand down her cheeks as she tried to slurp it all up. Next the one in her hand came all over her, up and down her arms she was coated in his cum. In her ass the guard came, spilling out of her ass like a waterfall the cum splashed under her. It pooled under her and she would have collapsed in to it if the guard had pulled out. He hadn’t though, he had stopped pumping in and out of her but his cock was resting inside her. Thankfully she thought the one in her mouth had departed. Her mouth was still full as she continued to swallow. The one from her hands had moved to her face now. He didn’t seem to be in any hurry to put his cock in her mouth but Jaina knew it was coming. At her behind she saw the one who had just cum in her mouth grunt something towards the one still lodged in her ass. It grunted back in a somewhat aggressive tone. Within a few moments the aggressive grunting escalated to shoving. The one still in her ass was shoved and Jaina nearly fell over as he regained his balance still with his cock inside her. Appearing to fight over her ass the one from her mouth grunted what seemed to be a sort of challenge. Jaina saw the Hutt looking with pleased eyes. The two of them started shoving each other and then trading blows. She was happy for the rest, but as she looked at the Hutt she again was reminded to make an impression.

“Come on boys. You both are going to have your way with me” Jaina teased as she wiggled her butt in their direction.

The two guards stopped their rough housing and looked at her. They snorted in pleasure and pushed each other, only this time playfully then roughly. First guard who had had her ass pushed the other towards her ass. No time was wasted as the cock plunged deep into her. Jaina’s moans filled the chamber until finally the other one pushed his cock into her mouth.

On and on it went for the full two hours. Finally finished and once more covered in cum Jaina fell to the floor in total surrender of her exhaustion.

“HOHOHO well done little solo slut. I haven’t enjoyed a show like that in years. Next time I will have to find a tame rancor HOHOHO” Glumrig laughed.

“I am happy you are pleased Sir” Jaina managed to say through her exhausted state.

It seemed like only moments after the block began to move and take her out of the suite. Onward to her next appointment. Crawling behind again, and again covered in cum. Jaina barely noticed anything as she tried to regain some of her strength.

So it went for the rest of the day and the next four Hutt’s. Jaina served them all and made them all happy. She was exposed to all their fetishes and what they wanted to do with her. The Hutt after Glumrig was more interested in having Jaina and his slave play with each other. Jaina had found that fun and even sensual and she got the sense from the human slave that she was enjoying herself as well. The fourth Hutt was more interested in servitude. Jaina spent the time serving him food and telling him how superior Hutt’s were and how much of a slut she was as she feed him. She found by this time most of her energy had returned and she felt ready for the rest of the day. Jaina hadn’t managed to leave that suite without her ass being fucked. He liked servitude but clearly he wanted her ass like everyone else and she had gripped his tail with all his might. He had cum mightily and left her feeling used. All the Hutt’s allowed her to clean before beginning and she found herself genuinely thankful for it. The fifth one just had his way with her almost from the first moment she was in the suite. He had quite literally lifted her off the floor with his tail for the entire time as he fucked her senseless. Jaina wasn’t even aware of leaving until she came back to herself and realized she was crawling through the palace again. Towards the final stop of the day which she knew was Plimbi. The most degrading thing in her mind that she did for Jabba daily was drying him and licking his asshole. Either Plimbi was aware of that, which she doubted because she hadn’t told anyone or it was his particular fetish. She spent over an hour tonguing and licking his ass hole. She felt so degraded and useless by the time he had told her to stop she would do anything. He must have known this as well because for the rest of the time he had her he had her posing for pictures and holovids he assured were for private use. Jaina was dressed in all manner of costumes and forced to say degrading things about herself, her family, everything she ever cared about. Jaina would have been mortified but she was aroused. Yet another example of how far she had fallen. Plimbi had laughed and laughed. Jaina was sure he was more then happy with her service, secure in that thought she was happy she had pleased Master Jabba. Crawling away from Plimbi’s suite thinking she had completed her task Jaina felt a wave of relief and pride in accomplishment. It was a strange feeling she thought as she crawled behind her block. To feel so, for such a thing was not something she would have ever thought of. The sense of accomplishment was as great as anything she had ever achieved. Learning to fly and fight, building her lightsaber, dueling with other students at the academy, pleasing a palace full of Hutt’s sexually, it all seemed equally impressive.

Crawling down a hallway Jaina began to recognize things and before she knew it she was entering Jabba’s suite. The block settled into position next to the couch like area for sleeping. Jaina crawled to the block and then got to her knees and looked around. She hadn’t been greeted by Jabba, when she looked she found that he was nowhere to be found. She as hoping to see her master but she sighed and went to the shower. Smiling as she crawled to the shower instead of walking. She could have walked if she wanted but she was now so indoctrinated it as barely a thought to just crawl.

Clean and refreshed Jaina waited for Jabba. She lounged on the couch and was fighting sleep. Exhausted from her trails throughout the day she was fighting with her eyelids. It was a battle she was never going to win and soon she was fast asleep.

Jaina’s eyes opened to see the giant face of Jabba staring down on her. Still feeling pains and exhaustion she momentarily froze before she tried to get off the bed. Jabba placed a hand on her shoulder.

“No, No slave. You do not need to kneel right now”

“Thank you Master. I am shattered” Jaina said honestly.

“I would imagine you are my slave” Jabba said as he almost lovingly stroked her shoulder.

“How long have I slept Master?” Jaina asked.

“I got a notification you had returned only a couple of hours ago”

Only a couple of hours sleep. Certainly explained why she was still tired.

“That is why I did not wake you and will have you rest further soon. First I wanted to tell you how proud I am of you. You have come a long way from that shy little girl. You have impressed all today and served me extremely well” Jabba said

“Thank you Master. I tried my best”

“I know slave and it was very good. My friends are more then satisfied and I am happy”

The thought that she had succeeded in making Jabba happy sent a wave of thrill and arousal through her. Jaina was happy that she had succeeded.

“I am so happy you are happy Master”

“You did well. I have heard from all the Hutt’s you pleasured today and they all want more of you. I will be more then happy to provide access to you in exchange for other things. You have done your job wonderfully. Now I want you to rest. I will wake you when I want you slave”

“Yes Master, thank you Master. I have to tell you about Plimbi, he had me do pictures and holo-vids” Jaina managed to say through a yawn.

“HOHOHO I know slave. I have copies. HOHOHO he will not abuse them” Jabba chuckled.

Jaina laughed as another yawn took over her mouth and face. Her eyelids were fighting her again but this time she refused to lose. Her Master was right there in front of her. She couldn’t disappoint him.

“You are tired slave. You performed above expectations today. I want you to sleep and rest. No more talking” Jabba ordered.

An order her whole body agreed with Jaina smiled up at the massive Hutt and closed her eyes. Her dreams were filled with more cock and humiliations.

She woke feeling refreshed and relaxed with no idea how much time had passed. Jabba wasn’t in the suite but there was food and she felt the need to use the facilities. Showered and clean she chowed down on some food on the floor. She picked at it with her hands and feed herself. Some sort of meat, spiced and quite good she thought as she took another bite. Jabba had of course kept her well fed during her time with him but this was the first time since her task with the other Hutt’s that she had a chance to refuel herself as it were and she found herself ravenous. Jaina looked around as she finished with her meal and couldn’t help but pass a hand down by her pussy. Locked and unavailable as it were the events of the recent past had left her terribly horny and ready to jump just about anything to get an orgasm. She eyed the stone block that had more power over her then anything or anyone else not named Jabba. Her lightsaber mounted and displayed on it called to her. Not to call it to her hand and ignite it. Slash through the chain and collar and escape. No it called to her ass. She wanted it inside her. The collar and chain were apart of her now and she had no wish to cut it off, it would be like removing a limb. Hungrily she eyed that lightsaber though. Knowing deep down she would never cum anyways she decided against it. Not having permission to do something was not having permission to do it she reasoned. Feeling a little lazy Jaina decided to get the blood flowing a little bit. She started to do some exercises. Working up a sweat felt good and she felt her body waking up more and more.

The suite door opened and Jabba floated in on his dais. He immediately saw his slave performing some exercise.

“HOHOHO I see slave you are fully recovered” Jabba said as he slithered off his dais and approached Jaina.

Jaina finished a series of stretches and dropped to her knees in her favored position.

“Trying to maintain myself for you Master” Jaina replied.

“Your diligence is appreciated slave. It is my fault then that I did not show you this” Jabba touched his wrist control and a portion of a nearby wall opened and inside was a room full of every type of exercise equipment Jaina had ever seen.

“Oh Master I am so sorry I didn’t know” Jaina said.

“As I said slave the fault is my own. I told you a similar room was being prepared in my regular palace and I was going to try and find space on the cruiser. I did not mention here though”

“May I explore it Master?”

“Of course” Jabba motioned towards it. Jaina crawled towards the newly revealed room. Her leash expanding as it settled into the returned dais. Jabba slithered behind admiring her ass and her breasts as they hung down. Swinging underneath her as she crawled Jabba licked his lips.

Jaina crawled into the room and raised herself up on her knees and had a look around. It really did have everything she would need. A running pad for cardio, magnetic adjustable weights for weight training and tension resistance machines.

“Thank you so much Master” Jaina said as Jabba slithered beside her.

“I am glad you are happy. Is there anything not here that you feel you might need?” Jabba asked

Jaina took a good look around. She spied many things that she wished the Jedi Academy had. Even noticed a spa towards the back to relax her muscles.

“No Master, everything looks fantastic”

“Excellent, a duplicate one well be completed when we get home. I interrupted your exercise. Please continue if you wish, I will be be in my pool and on the com doing some business. The time is yours to do with as you please. Tonight we have a departure banquet, we are expected to attend. I will also have you perform tonight. I am sure you have no nerves after all you have served everyone of note here” Jabba laughed.

“No Master I don’t mind. I will ask something though and I am sorry if it upsets you” Jaina ventured,

“Ask slave”

“When will I cum again? Yesterday made me so horny and I never came” Jaina’s cheeks flared red. As always Jabba loved seeing the shame on his slaves face. Especially when she brings it on herself.

“HOHOHO that cunt is needy?”

“Yes Master”

“It belongs to me. It cums when I allow it” Jabba stated firmly.

“Yes Master”

Jabba’s hand reached out and petted her head like an animal. Jaina leaned into it lovingly.

“Soon my slut. Before we attend the banquet I have one task for you but we will complete that later. Enjoy yourself for now” Jabba stated.

“Thank you Master”

Jaina tried a few of the machines for the next couple of hours and worked up a good sweat. Jabba stayed in his pool as he said he would and occasionally she heard him raising his voice and talking to people over the com. She showered and cleaned herself and spent the rest of the time resting and relaxing.

It wasn’t long before she was following beside Jabba on her hands and knees crawling through the palace. She found it weird because he wasn’t on his dais and she crawled next to him like a pet. They entered into a room she hadn’t visited before but she certainly knew what it was for. A tattoo and piercing droid hung over a table. She wasn’t told to but she knew what was going to come so she crawled over tot he table and got on it. Jaina lay down on her back.

“No slave on your front for now”

Jaina did as instructed and flipped herself over. Jabba slithered over and patted her backside. He still loved her tight little behind and couldn’t help but grope it as he moved by towards the command console.

“A couple of new tattoos for you today slave”

“Thank you Master” Jaina replied

Jabba inputted a few things and Jaina heard the machine whine and then descend over her behind. It encompassed and enclosed her entire rear quarters as it sealed tight against her. She felt it working on her right butt cheek. The small little stings and pokes of the machine doing it’s work. Soon it was over and the machine raised itself. Jaina was a little confused. Jabba had said two new ones and she felt only one. She tried to crane her neck to see but it was useless. Almost as if on cue though Jabba arrived with a full length mirror and positioned it so she could see. On her right ass cheek was a tattoo. In plain bold black lettering that took up more then have the surface area of the cheek were the words ‘Hutt Fucker’. Jaina couldn’t argue with it but again it was another hit to a pride and self image she thought long dead until something else affected her.

Jabba again saw the emotions play across her face and loved every moment of it. He chuckled as she patted her behind as if she could wipe it away.

“Do you like it slave?” He teased. Knowing full well what her answer would be and that she would hate herself for saying it but be so aroused by it all.

“Yes Master” Jaina said and Jabba chuckled.

“Good, Now flip back over” Jabba ordered. He wanted the one on her butt done first because the next one was a little more complicated. Jaina flipped over and slightly frowned at the pressure on her new butt tattoo. Clearly it would take a bit to heal properly she thought.

Laying on her back on the table once more Jabba hit a couple of commands on his wrist controller for her and the padlock of her pussy unlocked and fell in between her legs. It settled on the table with a bit of a clang. Jabba came over and had a look at her pussy. As tight and welcoming as the first time he saw it. He got aroused at just the sight of it and wanted to take her right there and then but he had plans. The rings on her lips shone in the dim light of the palace, they perfectly framed her pussy though. He was glad to have put them in because they would aid greatly in the next task.

“Remain still slave” He ordered as he gathered two pieces of long thin string. He threaded one piece through the rings of the left side and then equaled the amount left from the top ring and the bottom ring. Taking both ends he brought them together and pulled tight to the side of the table. The effect was to open the left side of Jaina’s pussy and push it slightly up. Exposing the inside of the lip. He repeated the process on the other side. Jaina’s pussy was spread open like some sort of perverted flower. Jaina’s mind buzzed a million miles a second. She wasn’t sure if she liked this and had no idea what to expect which was kind of frightening. The table was cold but she began to perspire a little being left in suspense, she wasn’t tied down except for the string but she didn’t dare move. Jabba saw the change in her demeanor and sought to soothe her.

“Calm slave, it will be over soon. Trust your Master” Jabba touched her shoulder slightly with one hand before moving to the command console for the machine again.

It descended again, this time covering her crotch area. Jaina felt a stronger poke this time followed by more. She was having a hard time figuring out just where it was doing it’s work. Her pussy felt odd and even aroused she knew she was wet. Embarrassed about being aroused she tried to focus her attention on the process. It was doing something and it was definitely much more painful. Something was going on with her pussy lips that much she knew not just from Jabba’s handy work but the sensation as well. She was just narrowing it down when the machine wheezed and stopped. It ascended up once more. As soon as it was high enough Jaina sat up. For a moment she forgot about Jabba and if she had permission to sit up. When the thought occurred to her she was thankful that he didn't seem angry. Looking down she saw the inside of her pussy lips had been tattooed. In large black writing once more that took up more then half the surface area of the inside of her pink pussy lips. On the left side were the words ‘Master Jabba’s’ and on the right ‘Cum Only’. It was a subtle thing. One only she and Jabba would know about unless he ordered her to fuck someone else, which judging from the tattoo seemed unlikely or she was ordered to expose it. Looking closely at it she knew that if she were to start playing with herself the words would spill out. It was such a small thing but it was again re-enforcing his control over her. Just like all the other times as well she couldn’t help but be excited and aroused by the whole thing.

“What do you think slave?” Jabba asked in a serious stone as he approached her back from the command console.

“I don’t know Master. To be honest I never would have thought of that” Jaina replied

“Before you met me you wouldn’t have thought of a lot of thing slave”

Jaina couldn’t help but laugh at that. “HaHa, very true Master”

“Tell me, be honest. Does it excite you?”

“Yes it does Master” Jaina’s cheeks burned in shame and she naturally bowed her head a little.

“Is there a part of you that hates it?” Jabba asked and he observed her carefully.

“Yes there is Master” Jaina said and immediately wished she could have lied but she didn’t dare.

It was just as Jabba had known but to see her admit it was another blow to her pride and self image. He relished in her conflict.

“How large?” Jabba demanded more.

“Just under half of myself Master” Jaina ventured and almost thought he would recoil in anger.

“HOHOHO your honesty is refreshing slave. Your hate will continue to decline over time slave and over more tasks”

“Yes Master” Jaina lowered her head.

Jabba untied the string spreading her lips and threw it aside. Jaina’s pussy returned to it’s normal tight looking self. A little sore but otherwise she felt fine. The pain from her ass tattoo had died down as well which she was thankful for. She brought her right hand over her pussy and reached out with her forefinger and middle finger and spread her lips. Like parting a curtain she opened her lips up and the words were revealed. Absently she stroked her pierced clit with her thumb. A growl from Jabba brought her attention back to him. Her fingers left and her pussy remained shaved bald forever, marked as property were her pubic hair used to be. She was expecting the padlock to magnetically appear and lock her back up but it hadn’t arrived yet.

Jaina jumped down from the table on a tug of her leash from Jabba and got on all fours beside him. He tugged again, she craned her neck skywards and looked at the Hutt. Slime running off of him and saliva and drool from his mouth dripping down just in front of her and some landing so close the splatter was hitting her.

“We have a little more time before we must attend the dinner slave. We shall return to our suite for now”

“Yes Master” Jaina said and began to crawl next to Jabba as he slithered out of the room and through the palace. The palace seemed to be alive with activity. Servants and droids were running around and Jaina got a sense of anxiety from the many who crossed their paths. Jaina’s head up and crawling she thought it interesting that Jabba was clearly going slower to allow her to keep up. He held her leash in his hand and as they past servants they stopped and waiting for them to pass. The sense of amusement and arousal was always there when they saw her but when they walked by and looked back. At a chance to see her ass and then they saw the new tattoo and their amusement turned into more arousal. Jaina had spent years learning how to hone her skills in the force. To sense others and to anticipate their actions. She was finding more and more in her new life that it was a bit of a curse. Ignorance she decided might be better. It was damaging to her self image and pride but it was wearing. She knew it was and soon when she got that sense from others she would feel arousal herself and even pride in making them feel that way. In a sense it was a good thing she couldn’t feel or sense Jabba like that through the force but she was way better in reading him in other ways. The way he licks his lips, tugs her leash and looks at her.

Jaina stole a glance upward as she crawled with him, he had treated her as nothing more then property almost from the first moment they met. Everything she had been taught her whole life told her she should fight and run. Come back and burn it all to the ground. There was darkness in those thoughts but it gave her clarity. She wasn’t angry at Jabba and his ilk, neither was she angry with herself for putting herself in this position. The darkness came from a realization that what she had been taught. To serve and protect, was true and noble but not a calling for all. During the war she was the sword of the Jedi. She would tackle all problems and emerge victorious as all warrior heroes do. At the end of the war she was without direction, the relative quiet life of an ordinary Jedi wasn’t suited for her. Her love life had never excited her, never brought her any pleasure until she had met the Hutt. She knew she had been manipulated and coerced into it at first. Now, she was here on her own accord and still her training fought her. Jabba liked that too, continually breaking her down. Grinding her into lower levels of submission. Try as a large part of her might to resist, she liked it too. This flashed through her mind as she stole that glance up at him. If he knew or not he didn’t let on he continued to slither on.

They entered the suite, the stone block following in just as the doors closed. Jaina had forgot about the block. She felt bad about that because it had her lightsaber. In training it became apart of her and she was quite sure no matter how far she fell that lightsaber wouldn’t be too far from her. It was just as much apart of her as anything else. The air in the suite was always just a little cooler then the rest of the palace. Jaina wasn’t sure if that was because that was how Jabba preferred it or if he did it for her comfort. She doubted it was for her but she was thankful either way. The cooler air touched her and gave her a bit of a chill. Not too much because it wasn’t that much different but enough to notice. It was then that she noticed the cooler air on her pussy. Looking down she noticed that the padlock had never returned. She glanced at the stone block and didn’t see it there. Jabba hadn’t been carrying anything either on the way back. Jaina was conflicted, on one hand she liked having her pussy free but on another she didn’t want to get Jabba angry. She had to tell him.

“Master?”

“Yes slave” Jabba said as he slithered into the pool. He almost sighed as the water enveloped him and he turned to face her. Jaina came to the lip of the pool.

“The padlock is missing for my pussy” Jaina almost stuttered it out she was so worried.

“HOHOHO no it is not. You have earned the ability to live without it. If you disappoint me it may return” Jabba stated.

Jaina was elated. She wasn’t going to have it on all the time anymore. Maybe she could touch herself she thought but she stopped her thinking there. No, she wasn’t allowed unless given permission she told herself.

“Oh thank you Master. I’ll be good” Jaina said.

“Just remember it can come back. I own you and that means I own that pussy as well. Isn’t that right slave” Jabba strongly said.

“Yes Master, you own this pussy. You own me” Jaina said.

“Good slave. Now I want your mouth around my asshole” Jabba stated firmly and rolled over exposing his asshole to her.

Jaina did this more then she cared to admit and even more so admit she liked the power Jabba showed when she was ordered to do it. Crawling towards him she smelt him. She hadn’t seen him clean himself in quite sometime and it was her job to dry him. His odor was always rancid but it had extra bite today. Never hesitating she crawled to him and pushed her tongue out. It circled his asshole and Jaina tasted all manner of things she didn’t care to name in her head. Sticking her tongue a little inside as she knew he liked she tongued him for a bit and then moved out to circle again. She heard the com go and on his back Jabba was talking to someone over the com while she rimmed him. Jaina couldn’t make out what was being said, her mind was more focused on getting through this humiliating action. Her tongue was back inside his ass, tasting his disgusting self when the com conversation ended.

“That feels good slave. I want your tongue deeper”

Jaina groaned inside.

“Yes Master”

Jaina stuck her tongue in as far as she dared and was rewarded by Jabba relaxing and letting her further in. Her mouth was full of his flesh and her tongue dry and full of his slime. She lost count of how long she was there rimming and tonguing his ass but it felt like an eternity.

“That’s enough for now slave” Jabba said. Jaina crawled away and Jabba got himself right side up.

Jaina felt sick and just downright dirty. She had done something similar the other day when she as servicing the Hutts but there was something extra dirty about it today. She wasn’t sure if that was because she knew Jabba hadn’t bathed in sometime or what but she felt awful. Jabba slithered back into his pool. Jaina took the opportunity to go tot he shower and clean herself. Standing under the water she let it rain down on her and wash away the feeling of unclean. The taste in her mouth was next, she gargled the warm water and spit out. Across the way in the pool, Jabba could see her. Always he could see her in this suite and he chuckled as she cleaned herself. Warm water cascaded down her, soaping once more and cleaning herself again and again. She looked up and picked a shampoo for a hair, running her hands through her hair. It had grown since she had arrived, she made a note to herself to ask Jabba for something to cut it. She placed her head under the water and let her hair soak for a few moments before she took the shampoo and let it do it’s work.

About a half hour later Jaina emerged from the area fresher and certainly cleaner. She felt much better about herself, she knew she would do it again right then and there if told to but she sincerely hoped she wouldn’t have to rim him again for a little while. Looking across the suite she saw Jabba asleep in the pool. Taking that she still had some time before the banquet Jaina hoped into the cushions of the couch to get some sleep of her own.

Awakening with a little jolt of electricity running through her Jaina opened her eyes and saw Jabba slithering out of the pool and towards her. Yawning and brushing some sleep from her eye she wondered just how long she had managed to sleep.

“Come slave we are already fashionably late. We must not keep everyone waiting much longer or not even I could contain their anger” Jabba said as the leash in his hand shortened as he approached her.

“Yes Master. I am ready” Jaina replied as she jumped down to the ground and crawled the last bit of distance from her to Jabba.

Crawling through the palace again Jaina was awed by the sheer amount of workers and droids running around in a seemingly chaotic way. She had grown up attending balls and banquets for the political elite and sometimes industrial elite in the galaxy. This more then equaled the organized chaos. So busy and focused they all were that they barely paid any attention to the duo as Jaina crawled beside her master towards a large double door. The doors seemed to form right out of the stone of the palace, the only hint of them being doors the clear black hinges on each side and large holdalls to open. There was no need for them to open it though as four guards on each side opened the doors as Jabba and her approached.

Opening into a large hot room. It smelt of Hutts Jaina decided that was the smell. It was humid and rancid. Very much like the air outside. The six Hutt’s she had serviced sat on lowered stone slabs barely a meter off the floor. Surrounded in cushions with servants running about. They were angled again in a circle with one spare open just of to the left. Jabba was calmly making his way over as others greeted him. He responded with nods and the odd grumble. He mounted the stone slab like going up a ramp. A meter was a good distance for an average jump but Jaina was a trained fighter and easily leaped onto the slab with him. Jabba was busy making himself comfortable. Jaina noticed the other slaves of Hutts had assumed stances behind their respected Masters. She made to get behind Jabba to emulate them but he jerked her chain and told her to stand in front just of to his side. Hands behind her back grasping her elbows. It thrust her breasts out which she was sure he would approve of. She spread her legs and put her feet to be in line with her shoulders. It slightly opened her crotch, enough that people could see she was no longer chastised but not enough to open her newly tattooed inner lips.

“Greetings. I apologize for my late arrival” Jabba addressed the Hutts. He tugged on her leash playfully. Like he was blaming her for their lateness.

The other Hutt’s grumbled their acceptance of his apology. Knowing full well they had been made to wait an appropriate amount of time in line with Jabba’s influence.

“I offer a gift to further apologize for my rudeness. I know you are all familiar now with my slave….” The other Hutt’s laughed at this and nodded their approval.

“I offer one of her dances for us all. I know you are all lovers of her dancing or something else” Jabba teased.

Jaina had no idea what the or else was but she was quite certain she was going to find out. As the Hutt’s roared in laughter and conversation about Jabba’s offer, droid upon droid began to come in with food. Jaina counted five serving droids per Hutt with trays full of all sorts of food. Food even Jaina who had traveled all over the galaxy wasn’t sure what it was. Hutt’s were known gamblers and they wouldn’t miss out on seeing something else that she could do.

It was Dimber who finally said to Jabba. “You have us intrigued as you knew you would. Show us something else” He grumbled.

Jabba chuckled under his breath and tugged a little on her chain. Just enough to show everyone his power over her was complete and total. His tail playfully rubbed up against her thigh and he licked his lips. Jaina got the definite impression that he was enjoying himself. She had to admit so was she, but the suspense was painful. Finally after what seemed like an hour but was probably only a moment Jabba tugged harder on her leash and pulled her closer to him.

“Time we show them all you have more then one new tattoo” Jabba whispered.

Jaina’s eyes went wide.

“Get on the edge and pleasure yourself. I will allow you to cum tonight if you do a good job” Jabba continued.

Jaina desperately wanted to cum and would do anything to achieve that goal. She nodded her agreement to Jabba and moved to the edge of the slab. She could feel every eye in the room focus on her and for a moment she had some nervousness.

“Watch as my slave pleasures herself for your enjoyment” Jabba announced. The other Hutt’s roared in approval. Proud of their choice they all gestured for more food and drink.

Jaina settled into a position with her feet dangling just above the floor. She found she could spread herself wide and give everyone a good view. She sat with one hand behind her propping her up and the other she began to use to tease herself. The entire room was silent except for the slurping of the Hutt’s eating, drinking or whatever and the mechanical noises of droids running about. At first she just used her index finger and teased her slit a little. Moaning with the touch, she was so sensitive and in need of this she was worried she was going to cum too quickly and disappoint Jabba. With the entire room staring she lifted her other hand off the slab and balanced herself so she wouldn’t need it. Once she was sure she was comfortable she reached down with her right hand and with her middle and index finger she parted her lips. Revealing the new tattoos. The assembled Hutts and servants, even the other slaves erupted in approval as the words were read by each and all. Behind her she heard Jabba laughing and playfully tugging on her chain. Her other hand began to tease her clit a little more. She left her hand opening herself up for all to see a little longer to give everyone more then enough time to burn it into their memory. Then she took her fingers, the two she had to open herself and brought them to her mouth. As seductively as she could she sucked on them. Her fingernails she sucked like the tip of a cock, she ran her tongue on the underside of her fingers and then opened her mouth and took them as far as she could into her mouth. For a few moments she sucked on them like a cock, once she had shown everyone that she brought her fingers back down to her pussy where her other hand was still teasing her clit. That hand now removed itself from the clit as the other hand with the lubricated fingers opened her pussy and placed first one finger inside. Jaina moan and bucked her hips a little at the intrusion. The second finger joined her and this time she moaned more wildly and arched her back with the hip bucking. Her eyes momentarily rolled into the back of her head while her fingers remained motionless in her pussy. She came back to herself and looked out over the room. All the attention was focused on her. Slaves who moments before were laughing were quiet and even touching themselves without approval Jaina guessed. The Hutt’s leaned forward on their slabs as much as they could to get a better view. Now her fingers began to move. Slowly at first, just enough to keep her excited. Her pussy was already leaking her juices keeping her fingers well lubricated. There was a suctioning noise as her fingers moved in and out of her pussy. Jabba licked his lips behind her, his tail flapped loudly on the slab in a show of pleasure. Fingers worked a little faster now, she used her thumb to tease herself even more. In and out her fingers worked, speeding up and up until it was almost a blur. Her pussy squished with her juices just preparing for that orgasm. Closer and closer she got to it. The eyes of the room never left her. Faster again now, in and out she went. Jaina could feel it now, she was so close to cumming. She stopped, her fingers came out and her thumb stopped teasing for a few moments. Her moans echoed through the room and all looked on wondering what she was doing. Quickly in her mind she calmed herself. She reset her mind. Jaina had become a master of this talent. Within a couple of moments, not even enough time for a few to even realize she had stopped so completely. She was fine, her orgasm subsided having never arrived. So she started again, her mind and most her body had come down from the impending orgasm but her pussy was still lubricated and ready to go. Her fingers went back in. She didn’t start slow this time. Fast almost right away, thumb rubbing her pussy she rolled her head back. Her eyes disappeared into her head but still she did not cum. Eyes coming back and into focus she looked around. Jaina hadn’t lost the room, scanning who seemed most interested she saw Plimbi seemed to be nearly falling off his slab trying to see. Jaina locked eyes with him for a few seconds and moaned. Her fingers worked feverishly in and out in those few seconds. Jaina thought she saw his tail spasm in an orgasm and his eyes drifted off lazily. Yes, he had cum she thought. Her fingers slowed and she scanned for another. Dimber was looking ragged and ready to cum. Jaina locked eyes with him and repeated the process. He came like a waterfall knocking people off his slab. Jabba behind her erupted in laughter and tugged on her leash as his massive body rolled with his laughs. Doing the same with the rest of the Hutt’s they all languished in pleasure as Jaina finally brought herself to orgasm. She worked in and out, slow and fast. Fast and slow. She wanted to make it so everyone would hear her. She knew everyone would hear her when she let what she thought would be a small moan escape her lips. It rumbled through the chamber and awoke some of the Hutt’s from their pleasure stupor. Her clit was super sensitive now, knowing that just one more rub in a certain way would send her over the top Jaina looked over her shoulder at Jabba. His tail was up in the air hovering paces from her. He nodded at her unspoken ask for permission. Looking back once more at the assembled Hutt’s she rolled her thumb over her clit and came.

“OHHHHHHHHH!!!!” She screamed and moaned as her body convulsed in pleasure.

Jaina thought she was flying as she arched her back and came. Her eyes closed and even if they were open they would have been in the back of her head. Knowing without thought or without any sense including the force that all eyes were now again on her she came and came and came again. She couldn’t help it. One after another she came her pussy gushed with her juices. Still feeling like she was flying as her feet seemed to be by her head as her back was so arched. Jabba’s tail twitched and came all over her as she came again. Jaina’s eyes popped open and nearly didn’t she was covered head to toe in Jabba’s slimy sticky cum. All around her she saw Hutt’s and servants, slaves even recovering from her performance.

The Hutt’s applauded her actions and Jabba pulled her close to him with her leash.

“Well done my pet. Though I said you could orgasm I didn’t say you could have more then one” Jabba admonished.

“Sorry Master, I couldn’t stop”

“HOHOHO I know slave. You will be punished but later. That was everything I wanted and more. You continue to impress me slave. Now take a bow to them” Jabba ordered.

Jaina went back tot he edge of the slab and addressed the Hutts.

“Thank you Sir’s for watching me pleasure myself. I enjoyed it and I hope you did as well. I live to serve the superior Hutt race” Jaina threw that in at the end to please them and Jabba. She hoped maybe that would help lesson her punishment. Bowing at her waist she finished and went back to Jabba. Standing off to the side like before. At first she just stood there but a tug on her chain once more let her know she was to arrange herself into the same position as before.

The rest of the night was spent with various other servants bringing more food and drink. A terrible band that Jaina thought deserved to be spaced out an airlock played all night long. Jaina was sure the Hutt’s were playing some sort of game against each other with the band. She had heard of many Hutt’s feeding poor performers to all manner of creatures over the years. This band continued to live for some reason and Jaina was sure it was a giant game of chicken. The casualty being all their nights, she thought glumly. Looking out over the other slaves and servants and she knew she wasn’t the only one less then impressed with the nights entertainment. Many times throughout the evening she caught the leering eyes of the other Hutts and slaves. The thought of them wanting her made her ashamed and aroused. Jaina was sure that was exactly the reaction Jabba wanted her to have and felt strangely proud to have done so.

The band finished another set of outright terrible music. Jaina relished the chance to hear without their awfulness for however long they took to themselves. Jabba tugged on her leash, Jaina pushed into the gigantic Hutt. His tail playfully whipping about behind them he pulled her so close she was nearly suffocated by his girth. She turned into him and his tongue immediately found its way into her mouth. Completely used to the feeling by now Jaina played with his tongue with her own meager one and relaxed her jaw as much as she could so he could have his way with her mouth. If Jaina had eyes on the back of her head she would have seen what she felt. All eyes were once more on her and Jabba. Her butt swayed in Jabba’s embrace as his tongue explored her mouth. Swirling about in her mouth the giant slimy tongue withdrew and Jaina gasped for breath though she was sure she didn’t need to. Jaina felt his hand on her back pushing her even closer in. Not resisting at all she found her nose touching and then her mouth kissing the fat under his chin. Now she truly was suffocating. His fat filled her nostrils and mouth, she couldn’t get an iota of air. Her body began to panic and her mind soon followed suit. Surely after all of this she thought to herself he wasn't’ just going to kill her like this in front of everyone. Jaina ran through the days events for another sign of displeasure. There were known except for the orgasms he said he would punish later. Was this the punishment she thought?. If so she can’t allow herself to be snuffed out like this. As her mind calculated the ways in which to escape he relinquished his hold on her and allowed her to catch her breath. Jaina felt a little betrayed though, she looked up at the Hutt who gazed back at her. She felt the dais rumble a little as he laughed.

“HOHOHO you think I would get rid of you my slave. You are my most valuable property” Jabba whispered out of reach of all but them.

Jaina looked at him with the first hints of defiance since the first time they had met. A fury burned within her at the very thought of betrayal. Jabba looked down and saw the defiance for the first time in his slave and for a moment thought maybe he had pushed things to far. For a Hutt to even think such a thing as doing wrong was almost unheard of. The thought passed as he tugged on her chain and felt resistance as she held her ground. Chain held tight in his hand, Jabba was a powerful creature but if a Jedi didn’t want to be moved and was using a little more emotional energy to that end there was no way of moving her. He licked his lips. The very thought of her defiance arousing him more. She had been far to docile for him over the past little while. Fighting was in her nature. That was why he had pushed to far. Reaching to his wrist while still holding the chain in his hand he touched his wrist controller.

“AHHHHHHHH!!” Jaina convulsed in pain and fell to the ground in front of Jabba. Taking the opportunity Jabba tugged her back up to her feat by the leash. He pulled until his hand was inches from her and the collar. Leash held tight, Jaina was on her tip toes chin high inches from Jabba’s mouth. His other hand came around and braced her back and pushed her further into his embrace. His tongue licked her chin lightly. He tasted the salt of her sweat from her body. Jaina’s collar chocked her lightly, she had trouble getting her breath and thus concentrating. Jabba’s hand went from her back to her ass. The first blow on her ass cheeks caught her by surprise and she yelped in response as he hit her again and again. Spanking her in front of the assembled Hutt’s. That thought was far from her mind though as she struggled for air and to sooth the pain. One after another his hand spanked her until she was crying.

“Who is your Master slave?” Jabba asked as he landed another blow on her backside. Followed by another and another. Jaina half choked by her collar could barely breath let alone speak.

“Who?!!” Jabba roared.

“you” Jaina managed to whisper.

Jabba leaned in tighter. Choking her more.

“Who is that slave?” Jabba asked

“you….. are ….. my…… Master” Jaina managed to get out.

Another blow from his hand on her backside, she yelped as much as the air in her lungs would allow. He relinquished a little on the chain. Jaina’s lungs thanked him and even her eyes as she looked up and into him. His eyes, massive though they were bore through her. Licking his lips like a gourmet dinner was on the offering he looked into her.

“Who says if you breath or not slave?” Jabba asked.

Jaina’s lungs were still grasping for air but the little let up Jabba had granted her was bringing more in and she was finding herself a little more comfortable though still choked and on her tip toes and finding it hard to concentrate.

“You do Master” Jaina managed to say. Her eyes stared back at him. Jabba saw the defiance in them and was pleased. Yes he thought, she had been far to submissive lately and to bring it back out and subdue it once more in front of his fellow Hutts was a window for them into her intial submission. He could see in their posture and eyes their pleasure and passion at his conquered slave. He relinquished his tight grip on her leash and allowed her back down to her feet off her toes.

Jaina stared daggers at Jabba. She refused to simply get back into a kneeling position. The eyes of the entire room were on the pair and she felt no need to show any sort of submissive. Jaina felt the force flowing through her, she knew it would be little more then a thought and she would have her lightsaber in her hand and no one would be able to stop her. She wouldn’t strike them down, no; that was dark side thinking. No, she would simply make her escape. A deft touch with the blade and her collar would be free and Jaina was quite good with her weapon. Crawling through the palace she had a good idea as to the size and dimensions. Certainly she would find an exit quickly enough. On a planet full of gangsters there would be more then enough craft for her to choose from to hijack and make her way home. Home she thought, she would see her parents and her brother again. Her uncle and aunt. She could go back to her life as a pilot. Eyes were drawn down to her nipples first. The rings through them were almost apart of her now that she sometimes forgot about them. Same with her pussy rings and clit. Though a little less so she had to admit since the lock had been removed she was adjusting to the lack of weight down there. Looking at her body and wondering if she truly could go back. Eyes spied her tattoo above her pussy, by now not removable. A permanent remainder of her enslavement to the Hutt. If she choose right then and there to leave that would be with her for the rest of her days. She would never be able to be intimate with anyone else without the shame of that tattoo having to be explained. Her revere was cut short as the leash tugged on her collar. Jabba was demanding attention and her first response was to turn her head away. He tugged even more and forced her to turn back and back onto her tip toes. Jaina’s mind turned towards the stone block behind Jabba with her lightsaber mounted. It would be little effort she thought and the lightsaber moved slightly. Slightly but enough for all those who could see the block to notice the movement. Jabba’s tail moved with no real speed but purpose, it slithered behind Jaina and then up her leg. The slimy sticky thing made it’s presence felt as it went up her calves, behind her knees and then up her thighs. The tip parted her pussy and Jaina gasped.

“No you wont just do this and it goes away” Jaina gasped out as the tail moved slowely but surely into her pussy. In her current state of mind she raged at being violated and not only that but being violated in front of all these other Hutts.

Jabba’s hold on her leash tightened even further but still not like before but she was forced further up. She was at the limit of being on her toes. Anymore and she would be dangling off the chain and choking to death. His tail began to work in and out of her, Jaina couldn’t help herself. She gasped and her eyes began to lose their focus. On the stone block the lightsaber remained mounted. While Jaina was now mounted on Jabba’s tail.

“What are you?” Jabba demanded. His tail working her into a frenzy. He tugged just briefly on her leash to empathize his point.

Jaina’s eyes focused on him and refused to speak.

“WHAT ARE YOU?!!” Jabba roared like Jaina had never seen. It was a little frightening she had to admit to herself. Still with his tail working in and out repeatedly and with increasing speed she refused to answer. Jabba’s other hand reached down and began to stroke her clit. Jaina tried to push it away with her hands but he was surprisingly strong and persistent. His tail fucking her and his hand teasing her clit Jaina’s eyes began to lose focus again and roll into the back of her head. Jabba would have nothing of it though, he jerked on her chain and brought her attention back to him.

“What are you?” He asked again with no less vigor but somehow softer. Jaina’s mouth refused to open until she gasped as an orgasm was torn from her by his tail and his hand on her clit. Eyes came back to her and looked at Jabba. There was still defiance in them he could see but there was acceptance once more.

“I am property” Jaina whispered.

Jabba tugged on her chain and roared in victory.

“Louder slave!”

“I AM PROPERTY!!” Jaina screamed while he lightly chocked her with the leash.

“Who’s?” Jabba demanded

“I am your property Jabba!!” Jaina screamed as his tail and hand stole another orgasm from her body. She sagged visibly in his hold on the leash.

Jabba’s hold on her dropped as he let go of the leash. Jaina fell to the floor in front of him. Her pussy quivered as it recovered from the last orgasm. Her breathing returned to normal and she sucked in some more breaths to fully regain herself. Breathing in the putrid smell of the Hutt brought revulsion to her but she kept it to herself.

“Then act like it cunt” Jabba ordered.

Jaina hated the tone and the phrase but she couldn’t deny she was still wet and aroused from being ordered and being used as nothing more then a toy. Getting to her knees in front of the Hutt she spread her knees and bared her pussy for all to see and clasped her forearms behind her back thrusting her chest out. His hand began to pet her in a very humiliating way but Jaina knelt still and took it.

“HOHOHO enough of a show for you all tonight” Jabba declared.

It wasn’t soon after that they retired to his quite for the night. Jaina’s mind still whirled with what had happened and still though of escape. Jabba slithered off the dais as they arrived and motioned for her to follow. Jaina did, albeit reluctantly on all fours. He led her over to her area and told her to make herself comfortable on her couch like bed,

“Questions slave?” Jabba offered.

“Why?” It was all Jaina wanted to know. Why had he done that.

“Partly to show my power. Partly to wake you up”

“Wake me up?”

“Yes slave, you have been doing all without compliant and without much more passion then you have to put in. I want you as an angry chained slave. Not pampered pet”

“So you want me to fight?!” Jaina asked incredulously.

“HOHOHO I want to see the defiance. I want to see the struggle I know rages within you. Helio trained you as a slave. I want you as a trophy”

“The struggle?”

“Yes slave, between your need to be who you were and the desire to be the wanton slut I know you are”

“I think I understand” Jaina knew she did in all honesty. She had felt it in her while she was out there. He didn’t want her to fight all the time but he wanted her passion. That was half the passion and excitement for him. When she thought about it, it was for her. To be captured and conquered repeatably over and over again. The very thought made her wet.

“Good. Now before we retire for the night I want you to thank me for treating you how you deserve”

Jaina’s defiance lit like a fire within her at the thought. She wanted to scream loudly and soundly no. Then her mind thought about it and she had been allowed to orgasm more today then she had in days previously. It was all worth it she thought in sudden realization.

Jabba watched the thought process play out across her features and relished in it.

“Yes Master” Jaina finally said.

“Thank you for treating me like the piece of property that I am and how I deserve” Jaina followed up her comment.

“HOHOHOHO” Jabba’s massive belly tumbled with laughter.

“Present your tits for me as well slave”

Jaina cupped her tits under her boobs and moved them out. Showcasing her breasts.

“HOHO maybe they are a little small”

“Yes Master” It seemed like a good thing to say she thought.

“Needs some markings as well. Would you like that slut?” Jabba teased

“Not really Master” Jaina answered honestly. Thinking honesty is probably the best for what he wants and what she can do.

“HOHOHO Good my little slut. We will see then” Jabba answered.

“Sleep now” Jabba ordered and Jaina was happy for it.

3 months later

The chain swayed and jingled about as Jabba kept a tight hold of the long leash. In front of him his conquered slave swayed and danced to the music piped into his lounge. They were the only two in the area at the moment and Jabba loved these moments alone with her. That was why he had begun to spend more and more time with his slut in their chambers. Licking his lips as her new breasts swayed in opposing directions to her gyrations. Two cup sizes up Jabba had finally decided on to augment his slaves chest. She had fought it and earned many lashings and punishments in spite of it. They had to remove her nipple piercings for the time being as they new breasts adapted to her and she to them. Jabba disliked seeing her nipples free and not pierced. To compensate for this he had had her septum, pierced with a half ring. He was so pleased at her hatred of it and his arousal that it wasn’t being removed when the nipples could be pierced again. Her movements had only become more and more provocative with the enhanced chest. Planned tattoos around her nipples were forming in his mind. Even after these past few months he was enjoying finding more and more ways to debase and degrade her. The music was slow and forced his slave to really showcase her motions each and every one of them. She was a master of the art now and he loved it. Pulling the leash tighter and tighter, drawing her closer and closer he loved seeing her naked flesh glisten in sweat. She was within touching distance of him when the music stopped. Looking at her sweating and breathing heavily Jabba’s arousal heightened again. He wasn’t able at the moment to satisfy those needs as there was business to attend to. Business he knew would further humiliate his slave.

“Well done slut”

“Thank you Master”

“I have business to attend to. You will come with me” Jabba commanded.

There was nothing more to say. Jabba didn’t allow her to recover any more of her breath or even towel off the sweat from her nude body. With the leash still tightly gripped in his hand he had her crawling behind him as he exited his lounge. She had to admit to herself as she crawled, the bigger breasts were nice and swayed under her as she crawled. The hallways of Jabba’s massive palace on his hidden throne-world were every bit as massive and grandiose as those on Nal Hutta. Here though all the stone was polished and that seemed to make it lighter and easier on Jaina’s eyes. Massive doors opened into an audience chamber. With her head lowered as she crawled behind him, Jaina couldn’t see anything but she could hear a variety of noises and through the force she got impressions of people. Different races and genders were somewhat easy to sense through the force. She could make out about five different people in the room beyond her and Jabba. Three males and two females. One of the males was a Rodian and the rest were human. One of the females seemed different. Jaina couldn’t quite put it together what it was. Jabba slithered over to his dais that was at floor level. He easily climbed it and Jaina followed suit crawling behind him. The leash tight and preventing her from raising her head to see who was in the room with them. She heard some gasps as people read the tattoos on her. Her cheeks flared red in humiliation briefly before she composed herself. Jabba jerked on her leash, she found herself kneeling in front of him. Her head was pushed up as his grip on her leash was pulled up as he rasied his hands. Jaina’s eyes focused on the people in the room and immediately she wished she hadn’t. She didn’t know most of them but the woman she got a vague sense of earlier. Jaina knew now why she had that sense. In her past life she had known her quite well.

“Welcome Shada D’Kul” Jabba announced.

Jaina had known Shada since she was a little girl. She had spent time with her and her employer Talon Karrade through her youth and even recently during the war. Her cheeks burned red in humiliation and shame as Shada’s eyes focused on her and though she gave no outward sign that she had recognized Jaina. Inside Jaina felt her feelings stir and knew that she had indeed recognized her.

“Lord Jabba” Shada answered as she took her eyes away from Jaina.

“I am pleased to see you again Shada. Your companions and associates from the smugglers alliance have been good friends to me over the years”

“As long as our interests don’t diverge” Shada said evenly.

“HOHOHO quite so. I think you will find my latest venture will make us all much more wealthy then we already are”

“Credits always speak to us Jabba. What do you have in mind?” Shada addressed Jabba. Jaina could see she was trying her best not to look at her.

“No doubt you can see my new slave here” Jabba teased.

“Yes” Shada said promptly and a little too quickly.

“HOHOHO forgive me but I forgot there was a chance you would already be familiar with her” Jabba mocked. Clearly knowing that Shada and Jaina had met many times before.

“It appears you have Jaina Solo collared and leashed Lord Jabba but as we all know people can be made to look like others. You wouldn’t be the first crime lord to have a slave surgically altered to resemble a celebrity.” Shada said.

“HOHOHO quite true but you wound me Shada. I would think you know me better then that”

“I thought I did but that can’t be Jaina Solo. For one, a collar and a leash would not hold a Jedi. Two, she is not only a Jedi and a daughter of perhaps the galaxies most well known couple but she is royalty. Finally three, I know Jaina Solo. I have seen her grow into a woman. Without insulting her, she doesn’t have that large a chest” Shada spat.

“HOHOHO” Jabba almost couldn’t contain himself from laughing. His tight hold of her leash slackened a little but not nearly enough for Jaina to lower her head or turn away from this shame.

“Tell her slave. Tell her you are you” Jabba finally managed to say.

Looking Shada in the eye Jaina’s own eyes began to fill with tears. For a moment she worried they would overwhelm her and she would burst out crying. Only for a moment though, it didn’t take long for her to muster her courage and strength. She had chosen this after all. Chosen to be a slave to a Hutt and a crime lord. Chosen to give it all away to be his depraved toy. Jaina found her strength and looked Shada in the eye.

“Shada it is me. How else would I know that you helped Anakin and Taihri escape from Yavin four during the Vong blockade? How else would I know that you nearly died helping them. You locked your tractor beams on a Vong ship and rode it into it while your reactor went critical? You escaped in a lifepod. How else would I know you first met my parents on Coruscant. You weren’t even supposed to be there. You had followed Lando and Talon to a secret meeting and decided to go against your Ministril training and authority and help them. You were at my Uncle Luke and Aunt Mara’s wedding. That is where Mara gave you her blessing to take over from her in Talon’s organization” It was the most Jaina had spoke in quite sometime. She never took her gaze away from her and she knew she had reached through and convinced her.

“Jaina!” Shada declared and then turned her face. Jaina felt the emotion go through her. To Shada it was almost like seeing her own child naked and chained. Shame boiled up again through Jaina at the thought. To be so loved and to do this to her friends and family. Jaina felt the betrayal and the revulsion boiling through Shada.

“HOHOHO” Jabba didn’t have to be force sensitive to see the varied emotions going through the two woman.

“You see my dear Shada. I have on the end of my leash the one and only Jaina Solo” Jabba gestured triumphantly with both his hands. It caused the leash, already tight in his grip to tighten further and Jaina felt a little strangled. Thankfully it didn’t last long and soon she was back to just kneeling in front but her head was still held high and tight.

Shada recovered herself as only a trained negotiator and fighter could. It didn’t take her long to bring her eyes back to Jabba. They wold occasionally flick to Jaina. Each time Jaina felt her gaze on her she felt renewed shame.

“So what does your new slave have to do with us” Shada managed to say through gritted teeth.

“I think it time the rest of the galaxy knows about my slave”

Those words sent a shiver down Jaina’s spine. She had up until now been in slavery in relative unanimity. Jabba had said at the beginning of her serving him that he liked having her without many knowing. Something most of changed or more likely Jaina thought, this was always the plan. That seemed more likely. He had set her mind at ease at the time. Now he clearly thought her ready for more. Jaina thought about that and once more she had to admit, she was more wet and aroused then scared. Shada’s face flushed a little. It happened so quickly Jaina thought she was the only one who caught it. Obviously Shada knew were Jabba was going with this. Jaina had an idea as well but she had learned her Master could always surprise her.

“You are talking about porn” Shada just came right out and said it in her regular straight forward kind of way.

“HOHOHO my dear Shada, Straight to the point and right as usual” Jabba mocked as he flexed his hand holding Jaina’s leash causing her to grasp for breath momentarily.

“Talon and I do not have any holdings in that market Jabba” Shada said in an almost warning manner.

“I am aware Shada”

“Which leads me to believe you asked me here to just showcase her” Shada’s eyes flashed in anger.

“HOHOHO no no no my dear Shada. I have no wish to make an enemy of you or your employer” Jabba said reassuringly.

“I will accept that for now Jabba. So you then want me to get you contact with someone who does” Shada deduced.

“Quite right Shada. I have no such contacts and you are the only one I can think of who might”

Shada looked at Jaina and again the shame and humiliation went through her body. Jaina felt the gaze of Shada’s linger on her chest and her open knees. She hadn't even thought about it but her knees just automatically opened in a kneeling position before her Master. As a result her ownership tattoo was on full display.

“No, we cannot. I will not be apart of it” Shada said and turned and swept herself from the room. The four others that had come with her followed shortly but before the last one left. The Rodian Jaina saw had stopped and quickly jogged back and spoke to Jabba’s protocol droid. Then without saying another word he too was gone. The droid then shuffled over towards Jabba and Jaina.

“My lord, I have been provided with what you wanted” The droid said.

It dawned on Jaina then. Jabba knew Shada would never agree to help but he gambled that one of her entourage would know and would like to earn some more credits.

Jabba’s laugh seemed to echo throughout the entire palace for the rest of the night. She spent the rest of the night servicing him. Her mouth, ass and pussy were all well used by the end of the night.

The next week was a blur as Jaina was introduced to all manner of lowlifes. She had serviced them all with her mouth. Jabba had made it clear in no uncertain terms that her mouth was for all. Her ass was for Hutt’s or for special occasions and her pussy was his. By the end of the second week, Jaina felt her mouth had serviced every single low life in the galaxy. None of it had been recorded and she began to wonder why. Finally on the end of a rough day servicing more criminals and providers of flesh. Jabba opened the holonet and tuned into a channel devised for adult entertainment. Playing on a channel was an image of her head. Jabba tuned up the audio and Jaina heard.

“I Jaina Solo of sound mind and body. Willingly and lovingly give myself to my Master Lord Jabba. From this time forth I am no longer an individual, I am a piece of property. Property my Master may do with as he wishes. I am no longer Jaina Solo. My name is Jedi cunt slave of Lord Jabba and now registered as Jedi cunt 001 in my Masters belongings”

Jaina felt herself moisten right away. She looked at Jabba who merely looked down at her and nodded. Without any more communication her hand reached down to her pussy and began to play with herself. As she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm she heard from that holo channel a disembodied promoting voice.

“Soon Lord Jabba will introduce you all to his new cunt. Order now at a special price or wait until the holo is ready. Soon you all well see this scion of the galaxy’s most famous family. This hero, this gorgeous young woman serve her Master. Serve a Hutt in only ways a Hutt can be serviced. Then you will be able to see her for yourself. Order now!”

Jaina came.

The End.