Jaina Solo - Hutt Slut

I am really happy to finally post for you a story that has been done for a few months now. Jaina Solo - Hutt Slut.

Jaina Solo finds herself injured and in the care of a certain long rumored dead Hutt. This Hutt has plans for the young Jedi however when it becomes apparent Jaina has lost her memories he takes another approach. Jaina regains her lost self and finds herself back with Jabba asking for his help. He agrees but only under the condition she become his slave. Will Jaina agree and will she be able to keep her sense of self?

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Jaina Solo - Hutt Slut

“Mom, do I really need to be here? I am just a Colonel in the navy. No one wants to talk to me.” Jaina Solo was almost pouting. 

At twenty-three and through the worst war in the history of the galaxy, she was a decorated and well-known face in the galaxy even before the war. Not that she didn’t want to be there; it was more like she felt she could be better used elsewhere. 

“You are also a Jedi Knight and my daughter. We are on their planet and they invited us to a diplomatic diner. You and I both know we couldn’t decline.” Leia’s answer was fixed with an amusing undertone of laughter and rebuke as only a mother could give to a child.

“I know….. You know I just hate getting dressed up” Jaina said with a smile.

Jaina was dressed in an off-shoulder red dress that went to her ankles. With an open neckline, she was in a dress very much the antithesis of the warrior pilot she envisioned in her mind.

“You always did look good, when you cleaned up a bit,” Leia teased. 

Jaina laughed and looked over at her mother who was no less resplendent in a white and gold gown that just seemed to scream royalty. That was her mother though, thought Jaina. Regal in a ballroom and even under fire in a trench. Her mother had lived through a civil war, the founding of a republic, watching it die from within under the assault from an alien aggressor. Not to mention the loss of her youngest in the struggle.

Still, she was widely regarded as beautiful throughout the galaxy. Jaina had always found that to be odd at first, and then as teenagers would often do, she found it disgusting. She understood it now and knew that was where her insecurities came from when in these situations. She knew she could not match her mother’s grace and dignity, let alone her beauty.

“Says a mother to her daughter,” Jaina teased right back. 

She had made peace with this little insecurity years ago and now found it easy to mock. Though it still lay in the back of her mind, she had turned down enough offers for a dance from enough good-looking gentlemen tonight that her confidence was quite high.

“Just another hour and then you can get back to the hanger and be the grease monkey your father somehow managed to raise,” Leia laughed and smiled.

Jaina laughed at that too.

There was a slight disturbance in the room as an enormous figure made its way towards the pair. Jaina saw and felt her mother tense up. She reached out with the Force and found nothing in the way of danger but there was a presence with that figure that was coming towards them.

Jaina knew what that feeling was. She had felt it before. It could only belong to a Hutt. Like different races, Hutts just came off differently in the Force than other beings. Jaina wasn’t aware any Hutts had been invited to the event but she shouldn’t have been too surprised. 

Currently, they were on the planet Hurd. Just a little out of the outer rim, it was a world on a critical trade route in the area. The area being populated by pirates and crime syndicates, it wouldn’t have been a stretch to encounter a Hutt or two on the planet. Jaina watched her mother with interest. She moved to stand by her side. Her lightsaber was hanging inside her dress and she knew her mother had done the same.

“Everything okay?” Jaina asked.

“Just someone I really didn’t want to see again” Leia answered.

The giant form of a Hutt came into view. Jaina had seen holo’s of this Hutt before and knew why her mother was instantly on guard. 

“Jabba, I didn’t know you were attending today,” Leia greeted the giant Hutt.

Jabba the Hutt was long thought to have been dead but during the recent war with the Vong he had emerged from the darkness as the Hutts fought for their lives. At first, the rumors thought it was perhaps an impostor, but the chain marks around his neck and the way her mother greeted him. Jaina knew him to be the real thing.

“Leia Organa Solo, what a pleasure to meet you again,” Jabba’s protocol droid translated for him.

Jaina could not speak the language but she could understand it. Though that was the gist of what was said, it wasn’t quite as nice as that. She knew that her mother could also understand the language and saw her smile a little.

“There is no need for the protocol droid Jabba. I understand you just fine and I find it better to listen to your real words,” Leia responded. 

“HOHOHOHO excellent. It is a pleasure to see you again. I wished to take the opportunity to apologize for how I treated you and your husband,” Jabba said.

Leia was probably the best diplomat in the galaxy and Jaina noticed a slight flicker of uncertainty on her face as she digested the unexpected words. 

“I accept your apology,” Leia replied.

“Excellent. I am greatly pleased we can put this behind us,” Jabba said.

“As am I.” Leia bowed shortly and Jabba did much the same. 

Jabba slithered away and Jaina was left looking at her mother.

“Are you okay, Mom?” Jaina asked.

“Yes I am, I just didn’t expect that. Sometimes I wish we could read a Hutt but they are too slippery even for the Force. He’s up to something though, ” Leia said quietly to her daughter.

“Of course he is. He’s a Hutt. Probably has plans to put you back in chains, ” Jaina replied with a slight tease.

Leia smiled at her daughter and even chuckled a little.

“I am afraid I am too old now to be a Hutt’s trophy but you on the other hand,” Leia half smiled and teased her daughter.

“Mom, that’s just gross,” Jaina laughed.

The rest of the evening went perfectly fine and soon the pair had retired to their guest rooms and were fast asleep. The next day they departed back to Coruscant and they didn’t really think of what Jabba was doing on the planet.

***

“Where the hell did pirates get an interdiction mine from and how did they know I was out here,” Jaina said to herself. 

Alone in the cockpit of her X-Wing, Jaina had found herself in a Jedi hibernation trance when the ship had been pulled from hyperspace in this deserted little-known sector. Her senses brought her to alert quickly enough to discover she was quickly being descended upon by close to thirty pirate fighters. As well as a couple of older-looking Corellian corvettes that were angling towards her. Jaina was a good pilot but those odds were long even for a Jedi with the Solo name.

Immediately she had tasked her astromech to begin calculations for a short hyperspace jump but she found his circuits, as well as some of the ship’s, had been fried by the interdiction field. Shields and communications were the biggest ones out of commission. By her own calculations, she was about three minutes from being in firing range and if these pirates were who she thought they were, then she wouldn’t be offered a chance to surrender. About a month ago in a nearby sector, she had captured a fair amount of pirates on a nearby world along with some of her Galactic Alliance friends. They had not taken kindly to it and she had heard they had all eventually been released. No doubt they were all out for revenge.

She knew she was going to be fired upon. Working quickly, she began to reboot her systems. It would take a couple of minutes but she was sure she could have them up in time for the fight but even then she wasn’t too happy. The odds were stacked against her. 

Thirty seconds before they were in firing range, her astromech tooted from behind and Jaina realized her systems were coming back online.

“Cappie, no time for chitchat. Plot a hyperspace jump. Anywhere but here, ” Jaina said. 

Thumbing her shields on and powering her weapons. Jaina knew she could hold off for as long as it took Cappie to calculate the course. The problem was would the ship be in any condition to make the jump once she was ready?

They came in firing, just as Jaina had thought. Not even a warning over her recently repaired communications. She thought about sending a mayday to any nearby alliance ships but she knew it would be futile. She was out in the middle of nowhere. So she did what she did best. Jaina sent her X-Wing into a rolling maneuver that chased away any that were trying to get behind. Keeping them all in front of her was her best bet so that she didn’t become surrounded.

She conserved shots for now as they weren’t in the optimal range and it gave the appearance she was still somewhat disabled. When they were close enough, Jaina smiled and changed her weapons to her proton torpedoes and didn’t even bother to look for a lock. There were so many and they were all clumped in a swarm that all she had to do was set it to ignite within them. She fired it off and the resulting detonation took out about four fighters. They weren’t dead but their crafts certainly were.

Jaina tumbled out of the engagement zone, blasting past the drifting ships. Sure that they wouldn’t be any more of a threat to her, she focused on the others. They were close now. Beginning to hammer away at her shields. Another proton blast would do her more harm than good. She switched back to her lasers and started cycling through them. One shot at a time. Again they were so close that Jaina didn’t really have to aim but only firing one shot at a time she would never do enough damage to even scare one away, let alone the twenty more left in the fight. Not to mention the two corvettes that were angling in. 

There was a jolt to her rear and Jaina noticed that a pair of fighters had slipped to her rear end and were beginning to hammer away at her back. Annoyed that they had done that and that they were taking shield power, Jaina gritted her teeth and tried to get them off of her back. Another series of corkscrew-like maneuvers and she had shaken one but she had taken hits. Her shields were beginning to fail and she knew she wouldn’t last much longer.

“Cappie? Anytime now” Jaina called through her link to her droid. The droid tooted back a couple of things.

“What do you mean you are having trouble? Just set a jump Cappie we’re not going to last much longer”

To empathize her point, there was a loud bang. Some smoke started to come into the cockpit and now Jaina was truly worried. She had no idea what had been hit but she knew she had no shields and probably one of her wings was gone. 

“Screw it,” Jaina said to herself.

She pointed her fighter towards the closest-looking star and hit the hyperdrive. The ship lurched but jumped. Jaina breathed a temporary sigh of relief and then she pulled the drive back and found herself coming out of hyperspace. A large green and blue planet hung in her vision. Thankfully she had pulled the drive back when she did or she would have rammed into the planet at hyperdrive speeds and died. She knew now she was going too fast and already caught in the planet’s gravity. She was going down.

“Cappie, can you confirm if it’s livable down there,” Jaina asked while she tried to seal her flight suit up just in case.

Cappie replied that it was. Thankful for that, she put all her effort into losing some speed and making her landing. She knew though she was going too fast and this was going to be anything but a nice landing. The fighter was just going way too fast. The only thing she could do was try and shed as much speed as she could and then find somewhere soft to crash.

“Hold on, Cappie, this is going to be rough!” Jaina called out.

Rough was an understatement. Jaina shed enough speed that she was certain she would survive the coming crash but she wasn’t sure just how much damage it was going to cause. The planet was looming large in the window now, with the terrain coming into view quickly. It was a mostly swamp world, at least from what she could see.

There was a large continent to the west of her that she had seen while coming down but she had angled for the swampy looking land trying to find a smoother landing. The land was coming up quick on her and Jaina tried her best. The ship was becoming more and more sluggish and she was finding her strength was being depleted quickly from fighting with it. Soon she saw nothing but trees and swamp. With a couple of crashes, the underside of the X-Wing clipped a couple of trees that sent her spinning and then there was nothing she could do. The ship crashed down into a swamp right before her. The last thing she thought about was just how much this was going to hurt.

***

Jaina woke up or at least found some semblance of consciousness as she crawled out of the swamp. Looking around, she saw a ship in flames sinking into the mud. There was an astromech droid, or at least the remains of one scattered all over the swamp. As well as pieces from the ship. Mainly its wings that had been torn apart. Her head hurt and she tried to hold it but she found she didn’t really have the strength. She was dimly aware that there were sounds of people heading towards her but everything was ringing in her head. She saw the lights of what appeared to be a vehicle which caused her to squint and then her head erupted into a fireball of pain and she embraced the darkness as she lost consciousness.

***

Again she regained consciousness. This time she was lying on a bed of some sort. Her eyes barely opening, she found she was in a medical room of some sort. There was a medical droid hovering over her and there was something else. No, someone else. A large green creature with a large mouth and a slobbering tongue. A Hutt. Jaina knew the name of the race but something was off. What was her name?

“Jaina Solo, welcome to my planet,” The giant green creature said to her. It was a guttering language but somehow she knew the words.

“Jaina Solo? Is that my name?” She asked in all seriousness.

The look on the green creature was hard to determine but there was definitely an air of shock on him. He seemed to focus on the medical droid hanging over her.

“Short-term memory loss is to be expected after such an incident. Her memory will return in time” The droid said as though it was diagnosing a simple headache.

Again the look on the green creature was tough to see but Jaina got a hint of disappointment in his posture. How did she know that, she thought. 

“Yes, your name is Jaina Solo,” The green creature told her.

“Okay, I am sorry I don’t seem to remember much of anything” Jaina replied.

The creature smiled with that large smile and licking his lips.

“That is quite fine, my dear. My name is Jabba,” The creature told her.

“Are we friends, Jabba?” Jaina asked. She tried to sit up in the bed but felt light-headed and immediately lay right back down.

“Sadly no, but I would not call us enemies either. We do not know each other too well but it was my people who found you out in the swamps,” Jabba told her.

“Swamps?” Jaina asked.

“Yes, your fighter came down too quick and crashed. I am sad to say it cannot be salvaged and neither can your droid. You are lucky to be alive, ” Jabba explained to her. 

“I see,” Jaina replied.

The creature known as Jabba smiled again and turned away from her.

“We will contact those who will be looking for you. It may take a couple of days but we will have you back with your family soon” Jabba said over his large shoulder. 

“I thank you,” Jaina replied. Feeling a heavy burden come over her, she knew she was going to drift off into sleep.

***

It had been a day since Jaina had first woken up. She had not regained any of her memories but she was up and walking. Jabba had been kind enough to come for her and had offered her a tour of his palace. Jaina had accepted and now she was looking around for some clothes to wear when he came into the room. In his small hands, he carried a satchel that looked very small on his large body but he placed it down on the bed while Jaina covered herself under the blankets. 

“I assumed you would need some clothes with your flight suit burned up in the crash,” Jabba explained the satchel.

He handed it to her and Jaina looked inside. There was everything she needed to put on and be out in public. A simple shirt and pants combo as well as some underwear and some boots.

“I’m afraid our choice of women’s clothing is rather limited and what we do have would not be appropriate for you,” Jabba said.

“What do you mean?” Jaina asked.

Jabba turned to look at her again, licking his giant lips with his tongue.

“Most of the women who live here are servants and I require a certain dress on them” Jabba replied rather cryptically but even with her memory loss Jaina was sure she could imagine what he meant. She pulled the sheets a little closer to her.

“HOHOHOHO I have no interest in taking advantage of someone in such a situation no matter how beautiful she is,” Jabba explained.

Jaina was happy with that and when Jabba left the room, she quickly changed and was ready for her tour. 

It was indeed a palace. There was nothing but droids and the odd alien who seemed dressed more like hunters and smugglers than regular people. Jaina wasn’t sure how she knew that, but she did. It wasn’t until they reached the main area where Jabba said he spent the majority of his time that Jaina understood fully what he had meant about female clothing in the palace.

Servants were going around serving drinks and food to all the various people. They were dressed in what could only really be described as short crop tops that only covered half of the chest of the girls and a long loincloth hung from their waists that went to their ankles. It did nothing to hide the fact that they wore skimpy underwear underneath that barely covered their private areas. The whole area was something she had come to expect from Jabba as they walked through the palace. 

They stood at the doorway and Jaina was expecting to go in but he turned and left.

“It’s best you not show your face in there. You are far too well known and being seen there would not be good for you,” Jabba explained.

Jaina felt a kindness in that statement but she also felt a subtle undercurrent of something else. Was it lust? She wasn’t sure. 

They were back in the infirmary in a few more minutes. It had become her room really since she gathered there was no space in the palace or more likely as she knew now. No place she would not be uncomfortable in. 

***

A day later Jaina lay in the bed in the medical room. Staring up at the roof when she felt a headache overtake her body. She felt increasing pain in her forehead and around her ears. There was so much pressure and pain she thought her head was going to explode. The medical droid that was stationed in the room came alive and began to scan her. 

“What’s wrong?” Jaina asked the droid. The strain in her head was getting more and more intense.

Then all she knew was darkness.

***

Jaina woke on the bed. Sheets pulled up under her chin and the steady whirling of medical equipment all around her. On one side was the medical droid and on the other was Jabba. His overgrown tongue was constantly licking his large lips.

“Well, that was fun. Almost like the first time I overexerted myself using the Force,” Jaina exclaimed.

Jabba’s eyes grew wide and Jaina wondered for a moment why and then she thought about it. She remembered the experience. She remembered everything.

“Oh hey that’s great my memories are back,” Jaina happily said.

“Yes, it appears the headache was the explanation. Most likely something to do with this force I am told about. I suggest you get medical treatment from people more accustomed to this phenomenon,” the medical droid said.

Jaina nodded and looked up at Jabba.

“Thank you for the help. I would have thought you would have put me in chains and paraded me around like you did my mother. Perhaps I am not beautiful enough” Jaina half teased but also was half disappointed that even a Hutt did not find her attractive.

“On the contrary. That was my plan. However, when you woke with no memory, it lost all appeal. Why enslave a powerful and beautiful woman when she is at her lowest. No, I like powerful women like yourself broken into slavery,” Jabba explained.

Jaina nodded her understanding. It was perverse but in a way it was understandable.

“What now, then?” Jaina asked.

“I am still here and in no shape to put up a fight,” Jaina continued.

“HOHOHOHO so looking forward to chains, little one? No, we have called for a pickup for you and it would not do to deny them now,” Jabba explained.

“Well then, until we meet again,” Jaina teased.

“OHOHOHOHO I have no doubt that we will,” Jabba answered. 

***

Jaina was picked up by an Alliance transport. She was told her parents had tried their best but the Alliance transport was the closest thing available. It was understandable and it’s not like she needed their help.

Jabba had been perfectly fine with her. He could have manipulated her and done with her as he pleased when he found her but he chose not to. She didn’t think he was a good guy or anything. She knew just from the wanted holos she had seen about a dozen people in there that were wanted by the Alliance for everything from theft to murder. That was just the nature of places like that. She had learned that from her dad.

It took four standard days for her to arrive home on Coruscant. The first thing she did was to search out Jedi Master and Master healer. The Mon Calamari Chighal. Jaina was in the lift up to her office now. Though she normally worked out of the Jedi temple, she had a civilian practice she kept on the other side of the world. She had once told Jaina that was because there she could help with the smaller stuff. Jaina had always liked Chighal and looked forward to seeing her friend. 

The lift was a special one that only a few people knew about. It would bring Jaina right into a section of the office that Chighal kept open for more private means. When she walked out of the lift, she found a medical bed complete with diagnostic machines that she kept in the office because it made people think it was useful but Chighal diagnosed through the Force. Jaina was surprised to see the Jedi Master in the room waiting for her.

“Chighal!? I didn’t expect to see you so soon” Jaina walked out of the lift and gave her friend a big hug.

“When I heard what had happened and who you spent time with, I decided I better save the time. Who knows what they missed or perhaps even did to you,” Chighal explained.

It was for that reason that Jaina had come. She wanted to know about the headache that happened before she regained her memories but also she wanted to know if Jabba had left any surprises inside of her. 

“I appreciate that. That’s why I am here, to be honest,” Jaina explained.

The Jedi Master nodded her head and gestured towards the medical bed. Jaina went towards the bed and lay down on it. She always found that Chighal always had the most comfortable furniture and this was no different. It felt more like a nice actual bed than a medical examination table.

The Jedi Master came to stand over her. Jaina smiled up at her. She had known Chighal for as long as she had been alive and trusted her as much as she trusted her parents and Uncle Luke.

“Let’s have a look then, shall we?” Chighal said.

Jaina could feel the Force stretch out from her and envelop herself.

“Hmmm yes you did suffer some memory loss but those are stitching back together just fine. The MD droid did a good job treating the concussion and looks like you went into a healing trance as well,” Chighal remarked.

“Yeah, first thing I did when I got on the transport home,” Jaina confirmed.

Chighal nodded.

“You had some bruised ribs and other trauma. I am surprised they didn’t dip you in bacta,” Chighal said. Her hands were hovering over Jaina’s body, going from her head to her toes as she used the Force to look at her.

“Don’t think any was available,” Jaina explained.

“Everything appears to be good…… wait, what is this?” Chighal’s hands hovered over her waist and lower body.

“What’s what?” Jaina asked.

Chighal had a look of concentration on her face which Jaina didn’t want to disturb any further.

“There’s no easy way to say this, Jaina…” Chighal said and took a pause.

“Just say it then” Jaina retorted.

“There’s some sort of foreign object that’s been implanted into you,” Chighal remarked.

“What?? where?” Jaina asked, suddenly alarmed.

“It’s so tiny any scanner would have missed it. I nearly did” Chighal remarked.

“Where is it Chighal and is it new? Did Jabba do it to me?” Jaina asked.

“Oh, it certainly is new. It’s a microscopic chip….. forgive me Jaina, there is no easy way to say this…..it’s been implanted into your clit,” Chighal explained.

Jaina looked up at the Mon Calamari healer and tried to process that information.

“In my clit?…. Like….. down there,” Jaina found herself asking.

The healer simply nodded.

“Why?” Jaina asked.

“I could not begin to deduce why until I have removed it,” Chighal explained.

“You can remove it?” Jaina asked.

“I am not certain and since it does seem very new, it was most likely implanted by Jabba. I would wonder if there is any security in place to prevent it from being removed,” Chighal openly mused.

“Security… what like an auto destructor something,” Jaina asked only half-jokingly.

Chighal gravely nodded.

“It looks almost like a slave chip of old that would lock a person to a certain region or person,” the Jedi Master reasoned.

“Well, it obviously does neither because I am long gone from Jabba and his world,” Jaina responded. 

“Yes, which tells me there is another purpose it serves. Judging by the location I could make a guess,” Chighal explained.

It took only a half second for Jaina to realize what she meant. Despite herself, she felt a blush come to her face.

“Don’t be worried, Jaina, I have seen many things. You are a grown woman, I have no doubt you have engaged in sexual activity. As your doctor, I can confirm it so there is nothing to be ashamed of,” Chighal remarked.

Jaina still felt the blush but she was relieved by her friend’s words.

“Would you suggest trying to remove it?” Jaina asked.

The Jedi Healer took a step back and placed her hand under her chin and began to think.

“I could certainly try but there are unknowns……. I am aware of your family’s history with Jabba but how did you leave him? On good or bad terms?” Chighal asked.

Jaina thought about it for a moment and had to admit Jabba had been nothing but courteous and accommodating while she had been there. Though he had admitted his initial thought was to enslave her, he couldn’t when he knew of her condition. There was a certain honor about that, she supposed.

“I would say on good terms” Jaina responded after thinking about it.

“I would then suggest visiting him and ask him to remove it,” Chighal remarked.

“Really? I mean, couldn’t that be a part of his plan anyway?” Jaina asked.

The Mon Calamari healer nodded.

“Yes, it could but they implanted it, it would be best that they removed it. As long as you say you departed on good terms,” Chighal replied. 

“If he doesn’t agree to remove it. Do you think you can?” Jaina asked.

Chighal thought for a moment.

“With the right precautions, I think so,” The Mon Calamari healer replied.

“Okay then. I should go back anyway and thank him for his hospitality,” Jaina reasoned.

“May the Force be with you, Jaina,” Chighal stated.

“May the Force be with you, Chighal,” Jaina replied.

***

The journey to Jabba’s planet was not interrupted by pirates this time. She exited hyperspace a good distance back from the planet and began to open her communications unit. She had entered a healing trance as soon as she was aboard the transport before, so she didn’t know what was in place for ships in the area.

Luckily Jabba seemed to be running a tight ship as always. As soon as she dropped out of hyperspace she could see there were communications lines open from the planet and even fright directions. There was currently no other ship in orbit or approaching, so Jaina expected to hear from the port as she came closer to the planet. 

Her communications array began to light up with an incoming call.

“Unidentified X-Wing, you are now on our scopes. How can we help you?” The voice was full of gruffness and laziness. It could have been any control tower throughout the galaxy but it being Jabba’s own personal planet it just made Jaina smile.

“This X-Wing XJ546a. Colonel Jaina Solo, requesting permission to land and to speak to Lord Jabba,” Jaina sent back.

There was a pause and a static hiss before the gruff-sounding voice was replaced with eagerness and alertness.

“Understood X-Wing. You have been cleared for marker J. A beacon will be lighting up for you shortly to guide you in,” The man in the control replied.

“Thank you control…..” Jaina replied and looked at her communications screen. A beacon had indeed just become active.

“I see the beacon now. I will follow it in. X-Wing out,” Jaina responded.

Setting a ship down on the landing pad was easy for a decorated pilot like herself and soon she was out of her ship and on an open airpad. There was a walkway that led to a working hanger. Over the door to the hanger was a red light that indicated a locked door.

Jaina was in the middle of removing her helmet and gloves when she noted that the red light turned green and out of the large door came Jabba on a floating platform. Jaina threw her gloves and helmet back into the open cockpit of her fighter and started to walk towards the giant Hutt.

“Welcome back, Jedi Solo,” Jabba greeted her.

Jaina did a short bow and then raised her head to look at the massive Hutt in the eyes.

“Thank you, Lord Jabba,” Jaina responded.

“What brings you back?” Jabba asked.

“A couple of reasons but first and most important I wanted to thank you for your help,” Jaina replied.

“Of course. And what are the other reasons?” Jabba asked.

Jaina eyed the five people who had come through the door with him. Obviously advisors and just general hangers-on. What she wanted to talk about was not for their ears.

“I would prefer to talk about that in private,” Jaina said, eyeing the people behind him.

Jabba licked his lips and then nodded. 

“Come, I will take us to a private room” Jabba’s floating platform turned and started to make its way back towards the door. The other people in front of him walked away.

***

The private room turned out to be a large conference room just off of the hanger bay. Jabba and Jaina were the only ones in the room that was dominated by a wide open space and small little tables and chairs spread out throughout the area. 

“So what can I do for you?” Jabba asked.

His floating platform made the already large creature appear to be much larger and gave him an imposing presence. Much more than when he had taken her on a tour of the palace before. Jaina couldn’t help but wonder where all the servants were, though. She wasn’t sure why she was thinking of them beyond the fact that she was thirsty after such a long journey. Jaina took a further look around the room and noticed a small little mini bar off to the side. She walked over towards it and poured herself a glass of water.

“I’ll be direct, Jabba. What did you implant inside me?” Jaina asked as she took a sip of her water.

“HOHOHOHOHO you discovered it then did you?” Jabba responded with great belly laughter. 

“I am a Jedi Jabba, we have a unique relationship with our bodies. What is it?” Jaina demanded to know.

“HOHOHOHO it is a gift. From me to you,” Jabba answered.

“That’s not a description Jabba, what is it?” Jaina demanded.

“It is a control chip. It will generate great pleasure or pain on my whim” Jabba answered in all seriousness. 

Jaina looked at him and wondered if he was joking but she didn’t think so. She wished she could read a Hutt through the Force. 

“You can’t be serious,” Jaina finally said. 

“HOHOHO I am serious. I will give you a demonstration if you desire,” Jabba declared. 

Jaina looked at the giant Hutt and wondered if he was bluffing but she really didn’t want to know.

“No, I think not. Just remove the thing will you?” Jaina demanded.

Jabba laughed. With his small hands, he reached down into the platform and came up with a small device that Jaina couldn’t really make out. The Hutt looked at her with a sneer on his large face.

“I think a demonstration is in order,” Jabba stated. 

“I don’t,” Jaina said in a stern tone.

She didn’t get a chance to say anything else. Jabba touched something on that little device and Jaina’s world exploded. That was the only way she could explain it. There was a feeling of intense pleasure that started to come from her clit. So intense was it that she couldn’t help but drop to her knees. Jaina struggled to even sort her own thoughts as the pleasure emanating from her clit just seemed to override everything in her body and mind.

On her knees, she couldn’t help but crawl towards Jabba. Dimly aware that her flight suit was becoming drenched in sweat and that was all she hoped at least in her more private areas. She had never felt intense pleasure like this before. In a rare clear-minded moment, she knew that her thighs were dripping with her own juices. Struggling to even breathe, Jaina crawled towards the giant Hutt.

“St…...op it” Jaina managed to say. 

Jaina looked up into the large eyes of Jabba and saw his tongue lick his lips once more.

“HOHOHOHO what will you do for me to stop it?” Jabba asked.

Jaina could hardly concentrate. On all fours before the giant Hutt, she knew ultimately what he wanted and at the moment she was even willing to entertain the idea of being a slave just to stop the intense pleasure. 

“I…..what….. do….. you…..want?” Jaina once more struggled to speak.

“I want you in my chains but I also know any deal you make like that right now would not be fully honored,” Jabba reasoned.

The Hutt touched the device in his hand and the ship in Jaina’s clit stopped broadcasting. She felt the pressure immediately leave her but the pleasure still radiated out from it. It would take some time for her to cool down. Her flight suit was a wreck of sweat, as if she had been in the most intense dogfight of her life, and in a way she supposed that wasn’t far from the truth. Though she had to admit. She had lost this one. 

“You’re right…. Anything I agreed to under such pressure like that I wouldn’t have felt the need to uphold,” Jaina finally managed to say after catching her breath. 

Jabba nodded.

“I purpose this. You spend a week with me, under my control, and by the end of it, I will remove the chip” Jabba offered. 

Jaina scowled at him. There was a lot he could do in a week and she wasn’t sure she liked the idea of it. Knowing exactly what he was after and what he did to those he enslaved and certainly what he seemed to have planned for her. It made her sick but she had to admit there was an excitement to it as well.

“I’m not subjecting myself to whatever….. perversions you have in mind, Jabba,” Jaina exclaimed. 

“HOHOHOHO then go and find a way to remove the chip yourself. Though I suspect if you could you wouldn’t be here,” Jabba rightly called out the situation.

Jaina grimaced and though she knew Chighal had told her she could probably find a way to remove it, she didn’t want to take the chance with it being in such an intimate part of her body.

“Some ground rules then,” Jaina conceded. 

“HOHOHOHO state what you wish and I will tell you if I agree to them,” Jabba responded with a smile on his large face. 

Jaina sighed and finally managed to get back to her feet without the threat of an orgasm washing over her from the aftereffects of his chip. 

“Nothing public. No recordings or anything like that and no sex,” Jaina stipulated. 

“HOHOHOHO I agree to no recordings. Nothing public I will agree to with a slight change and there is certainly going to be sex my little plaything to be,” Jabba responded. 

Jaina inwardly cringed. She had hoped to avoid sex and anything remotely in that area but she had known that was most likely not going to happen. Having just made that perfectly clear, she felt her own body become aroused again. Looking at the device in his hand she was hopeful that perhaps he had touched something on it to bring about that reaction but his fingers were away from it. Not willing to delve deeper into what that meant, she looked at him and sighed once more.

“What is the change with nothing public?” Jaina asked.

“I will want to move you from place to place but I will not have you in the main room until you agree to become mine fully. So I suggest that when you are being moved, I will use hoods and other means to conceal your identity,” Jabba explained.

Jaina thought about it and understood where he was coming from. It made sense and she couldn’t help but agree.

“That is fine,” Jaina responded.

“HOHOHOHO excellent. Then we have a deal” Jabba’s booming laughter echoed through the conference room. 

“Yeah, okay. A deal,” Jaina echoed.

“Course I have to get rid of my fighter. If I stay here, everyone is going to know I am here,” Jaina rationalized. 

Jabba’s eyes became wide and then narrowed.

“You are of course right. How troublesome,” Jabba declared.

Jaina despite the circumstances and just what the near future held for her couldn’t help but chuckle.

“I think I can solve it though. I noticed a gap in your scanning fields when I was coming in. I can leave in my ship and jump to the outer ring of the system and then jump back in and make a landing somewhere on the planet without being noticed,” Jaina offered. 

“HOHOHOHO how very interesting. You will tell me of this gap before you leave. I trust you have done many of these types of things?” Jabba asked.

Jaina nodded.

“All the time during the war” Jaina answered. 

“Very good. I know of an area that is never visited by anyone and clear enough for a fighter of your size to land. I will send a speeder on autopilot to greet you there, with instructions on how to get into the palace unseen,” Jabba said.

Jaina nodded and thought it was probably the best plan.

“I guess that’s it then,” Jaina said.

***

Coming back onto the planet intending to put herself under the command of Jabba left Jaina feeling a great many things. Not the least of which was anger at being so easily manipulated into this whole thing but also the underlying arousal that she was feeling from it as well.

The coordinates that Jabba had given her were taking her to a good clearing a few miles from the palace. It was close enough that it wouldn’t take long for her to get back to the palace and far enough away that no one would see her coming in. Coming into view, she noted that there was a speeder waiting on the edge of the clearing for her. It was one of the areas that was not fully a swamp, with a good amount of solid land for her to come in on. Big enough to land maybe three X-Wings and no more in the clearing, it would give ample cover as well for any ship departing from Jabba’s. She wouldn’t be seen. It was the perfect insertion point. 

Taking a final look at her fighter, Jaina powered it down and left her helmet and gloves in the cockpit. She touched the lightsaber on her hip and made her way towards the land speeder. On the driver’s seat was a datapad and on the passenger seat was a satchel. Picking up the datapad she thumbed it on and a tiny hologram of Jabba appeared.

“The speeder is set to automatically bring you back through a secret service hatch. You won’t be seen by anyone and I will greet you upon your arrival. On the seat next to you is a bag where you will find some new clothes. Remove your current clothes and place them in the bag and put the new ones on before coming to join me. This is your first true act as my slave…...HOHOHOHO!” Jabba’s image winked out on the datapad and Jaina sighed. 

“This is not going to be a fun week,” Jaina said to herself and blew out a breath.

Placing the datapad back on the seat, she reached over and picked up the satchel. Opening it up, she looked inside. Expecting to find a servant’s outfit like the ones she had seen in the palace before, she was surprised to find the clothes inside were not quite like them.

The first thing she pulled out of the bag was a lace corset. Black and gray, it looked like little more than the actual corset. It would fit underneath her breasts and above her waist. There was a matching lace garter belt and stockings as well.

Sadly no underwear, thought Jaina, but there was a skirt that she pulled out. Red leather that was so short to call it a skirt was really the only thing she could call it because it resembled nothing else she knew of. It would only cover from her waist to barely the top of her thighs. If someone were to look at her straight on, she would appear covered but from any other angle, her sex would be perfectly viewable not to mention any time she decide to move it would also ride up a little and give glimpses of her private region.

The second to last thing she pulled out was a matching red leather vest. Though it seemed to be angled a little wrong and there was only one button right at the top. The vest then spread out in a wide V from that point. Taking a closer look at it, she realized that the button would fasten just below her neckline and then the vest would spread out and just barely cover her breasts. Again with every movement, a hint of her breasts would be visible and with a slight upward tug all of her chest would be visible.

The last thing was a pair of black ankle boots that Jaina had to admit looked quite comfortable. 

Everything had been laid out on the passenger seat and Jaina sighed. There was no way around it now. She could, if she wanted, just get back in her fighter and fly away but she knew she would have a hell of a time removing that chip without Jabba’s help.

A week, that was all she had to get through. Nodding to herself, she could do that. 

A look around the clearing confirmed she was alone. Her flight suit had one sing zipper that ran from her neck down to her waist. With one fluid and practiced motion, she unzipped the suit and let it fall to her waist after she removed her hands and arms from it. It pooled at her waist while she looked at her bra. It was perhaps a little soiled after a long flight. She never wore her good stuff under a flight suit. It was always the more comfortable things, but this bra seemed to be near the end of its life.

With a smile, she wondered if Jabba would approve. Looking down at the gathered garments he had sent to her, she figured he wouldn’t. Leaving the bra alone for now, she moved to kick off her boots before pulling the rest of the suit down and stepped out of it.

Keenly aware she now stood in the clearing in just her bra and panties, Jaina had to admit there was a bit of a thrill to it. In the war, she found herself in many situations where she was changing with others or being attended to by medics that the line between decency and bashfulness had all but gone. Here though in this field she knew that what was coming was anything but a field of battle. This was to be entirely sexual in action and despite who it was destined to be with, she found her fingers tracing along her sex underneath her panties and just pressing against her nipple through the bra. 

“What the hell is wrong with me?” Jaina mused to herself, but she did not stop casually playing with herself. 

Her fingers worked their way into her panties. Bringing them down her legs, she stepped out. Taking the time to run a finger along her slit, she was pleased and displeased to find how wet she actually was. Trying to think too much into it, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra and took a moment to herself before she pulled it away from her body.

Now fully nude in the clearing, Jaina let the wind brush over her. It was a little cold, but there was a humidity in it that still felt warm. Such an odd sensation, Jaina could tell why Jabba had settled here. From just that feeling alone, combined with the natural swamps, it must have reminded Jabba of Nal Hutta, the Hutt homeworld. 

“Well, I guess it’s time I put on my new outfit,” Jaina said more to herself but saying it aloud somehow made her feel better.

Looking at the assembled outfit Jaina was sure it was going to look quite sexy but she wasn’t sure if she liked the idea of looking like that for Jabba. Though it was better than just stripping nude and showing up naked. She knew that at some point and probably very soon she was going to be nude in front of the giant Hutt but she wanted to make sure that waited as long as possible. 

First thing she did was place the corset around her body and cinched it in tight but not restrictive. Next came the garter belt. Jaina hadn’t had many occasions to wear a garter belt but there was something so sexy and erotic about a garter and stockings that she had to admit her already borderline arousal was kicking up a little more as she fastened it around her waist and then moved to put the stockings on.

Left with only the vest, skirt and boots, she figured she would put the boots on next. She was getting tired of standing on the field. Though it was beautiful, the grass under her feet was a little more prickly than what she was used to. She easily slipped the cute little black ankle boots on and Jaina marveled at just how good Jabba had been at choosing her sizes. Of course, she had been passed out in his medical bay only days before and he would have had a chance to get all of her measurements. There was something about that that made her think she should feel violated but she wasn’t. Instead, she was oddly aroused. 

With the boots on, she moved to the skirt next. The tiny little red leather thing was easily opened at the back and she placed it on her garter belt and fastened it. Just as she suspected, it barely covered her pubic mound, let alone anything else. Even looking straight on people would be able to slightly make out the tight and puffy lips of her pussy. The leather skirt was much airier than she thought it would be and in the cold breeze that kept sweeping through the field, she could feel it almost flapping in the wind. At least it was lighter and comfy than she thought it was going to be.

The last thing to put on was the vest. She placed her right arm through it and then her left and let it hang at first. Just hanging off of her shoulders, the vest with the wide V cut out in the middle of it barely covered her chest. When she fastened the lone button at the top just below her neckline, it pulled the vest upwards and outwards. The result was the vest seemed to almost but not quite cover all of her breasts. It left her under boob visible and with each movement whether it was up or down or side to side a part of her chest would become visible. It was like something out of a really bad holo, or possibly a porno, thought Jaina. 

Fully dressed and mentally prepared, Jaina sat down in the pilot’s seat of the land speeder and saw that the autopilot did have a pre-programmed route back towards the palace. She hit the button and turned her head to see her fighter vanish into the distance. The speeder taking off and flying through the swamplands now back towards the palace. 

The ride back was uneventful and as the palace started to come into view, Jaina felt the pressure mounting in her mind. Up until now everything had been so clinical and just talked about. Now as she raced closer to the palace, everything was about to become very much real. Before she knew it, the speeder took a sharp turn that seemed to veer away from the palace. Heading towards a series of large trees and deep-looking swamps as it approached, Jaina noticed the trees seemed to shimmer and then she and the speeder went right through them. She found herself in a tunnel now, taking a long and not very steep turn that was angling her back towards the palace.

Some sort of smuggling or escape tunnel, Jaina mused. Though with just a holographic entrance keeping it secret, she wondered just how easy it was to penetrate the palace but when she looked back, she saw that the end of the tunnel she had just come through was descending. So it only became visible with some sort of command. Jaina was impressed. Such a thing under the swamps would never even be thought to look for, and even if someone did. All the energy and various degrees of metals and materials in the swamplands would through any scanner off. 

The tunnel seemed to go on forever. With little lights along the way, it wasn’t dark but it certainly wasn’t well lit. Jaina began wondering if perhaps the tunnel somehow overshot the palace when a light ahead let her know she was coming to the end of the journey. A large hanger-like space started to come into view before the speeder sped out of the tunnel and came to a rest in the middle of the hanger. There was nothing else in there except for storage containers and the giant imposing form of Jabba. Right in front of the speeder with a large smile on his face, he licked his lips at the sight of her and Jaina realized this was really when everything would become so real.

“HOHOHOHO I must admit I half expected you to never return,” Jabba greeted her. 

Jaina jumped out of the speeder and stood a few feet away from Jabba. Very conscious of what she was wearing. Initially, she tried to stand with her hands and arms by her side like normal as if nothing had changed but as the silence grew between them and his giant roaming eyes seemed to take her in more and more. She found her hands moving to protect herself from those eyes. Feeling very self-conscious she just stood there for what seemed like minutes while he took her in.

“I am pleased the outfit looks quite fetching. I didn’t want to put you in a standard servant’s outfit. Of course when you agree to be my full-time slave I have other ideas for what you will wear,” Jaba explained with a smile and though Jaina could not feel him through the Force, she could certainly pick up on the lust coming off of him. 

“Keep deluding yourself that I’ll stay Jabba,” Jaina responded. Her self-consciousness faded as her personality reasserted itself. 

“HOHOHOHO we will see my little slave. For now, you must learn some manners. I am your Master for at least the next week. You will address me as such. Understood?” Jabba declared.

Jaina shifted a little in her position. To her, the title of Master meant something completely different from what he was asking for her. She had had a Master before when her Uncle Luke taught her how to use the Force. Then it was more about learning. This was going to be more about sexual dominance than about learning. Though she was sure she was going to learn a lot. Just not the type of stuff Uncle Luke and Aunt Mara would have taught her.

“I understand…… Master,” Jaina answered. 

“Excellent. As you may or may not know Hutt’s are asexual. We can be either male or female. My tail is more than my tail. It is my cock. You will show your obedience to me by getting on all fours and crawling to me and kissing my tail. You will worship it until I tell you to stop. Understood?” Jabba explained.

Jaina looked at him. She wanted to tell him to go screw himself but she knew this was what she was going to have to do. This and more she knew.

“Yes, Master,” Jaina replied.

She dropped to her knees and then she placed her hands out in front of her and started to crawl the limited distance between her and Jabba. Aiming for his rear and his tail, she got there soon enough. The tip of his tail was still massive, with a girth of about six inches by six inches.

Having never been this close to a Hutt and certainly not a tail, Jaina had never appreciated just how slimy the Hutts were. Surprisingly the smell of a Hutt did not seem to be putting her off. Though he smelt like a swamp as she got closer to him, it actually didn’t seem to be that offensive. His tail seemed to flap around independently of his mind or he was just playing with her as it flapped around in front of her.

Jaina could see on the tip of the tail that there were folds that could fold back. Jaina knew that to be his cock and the folds were like a foreskin, she surmised. Tentatively, she reached out and took a hold of the tail with her hands and started to gently rub it up and down with her hands. The tail’s girth increased dramatically as it went along and she found herself stopping once it got beyond the size of a garbage can and moved back down to the tip. Her hands were full of the slime of the Hutt but she didn’t feel slippery. It was an odd experience but as she looked at the tip of the tail, she figured it was just the beginning of her odd experiences.

Aware of his large eyes just gazing down at her, she knew the order. She was worshiping in a way but she knew what he wanted. Her neck craned out towards the tail and she lowered herself closer. Her lips only an inch away from the tail. Still, she had to admit the smell was not that bad and even a little arousing. With courage and determination, she placed her lips on his tail and started to kiss it.

First just little pecks here and there but since he ordered her to continue until he told her to stop, Jaina continued. Her lips opened over time, allowing her to give him longer and bigger kisses on the tail. She focused around the tip of the tail. Her lips constantly in contact with the tail now as she seemed to slurp some of his slime. At first she gagged, not because of the taste but because of the amount of it but she quickly sorted herself out and continued.

Despite the utter humiliation and degradation of it all, Jaina was enjoying herself. There was something so inherently arousing to her about just following this kind of order. She knew the danger in that thinking but as her tongue began to caress his tail and lick up everything she didn’t really seem to care. There was a pulse through the thick skin that made up his skin that Jaina could feel tightening and quickening. It was actually quite interesting to see that she was having such an effect on him. There was a large part of her that liked the idea.

Jaina hadn’t played around with too many cocks but she knew the telltale signs of when a cock was about to explode with cum. Her tongue moved towards the tip of his tail that was beginning to roll back the flesh to show her the large and bulbous head of his cock. It was pink with splotches of brown on it. It was immaculately clean though and she couldn’t help though she had not been told to explicitly do it she had been told to worship his cock. So she started to kiss the head. Her hands that she rested on his giant girth of a tail could feel more and more of that pulsating action starting to come through his body and then when he was about to cum Jaina pulled away and allowed him to cum all over the hanger floor. 

There was an impressive amount of it as well. Jaina looked down at it all and wondered just where it was all stored, though when she looked back at the giant Hutt she could understand where. Jaina had never brought about such a reaction in any of her lovers before and she felt happy and proud of herself for doing it. Though she knew she should have felt disgusted and humiliated.

“That was wonderful, slave,” Jabba said. Jaina was pleased that he seemed to be out of breath as well. It allowed her to catch her own.

“Thank you….. I must admit that wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it was going to be” Jaina admitted. 

“HOHOHOHOHO I am glad to hear that my slave. Why don’t you taste a little of my cum?” Though Jabba’s words were framed as a question, Jaina knew it was more of an order.

She stared down at the pool of cum and realized she wasn’t being asked to lick it all away, just a taste. She was still on her hands and knees and was close enough anyway. She bent her neck down and over the pool of his cum and lapped away at it for a brief second like a pet. His cum was tasty, again something else she didn’t want to admit to herself. It was salty but also sweet. Like something she would put on top of a desert. That thought caused her some problems in her mind as well.

“What do you think?” Jabba asked.

“It’s not bad,” Jaina had to admit.

No longer lapping away at it, she had turned her back to the pool of his cum and now just straddled her bum on her ankles while she knelt in front of him. The position was so natural to her at the moment that she didn’t even think twice about it. 

“Excellent. Just what I like to hear from my slave. I am anxious to begin your training. I think it’s time we get you into my chambers,” Jabba didn’t wait for her reply he turned and slithered away towards a large cargo container on a repulser lift.

Jaina had seen many of these same things throughout the galaxy. The cargo container was blue in a rectangle shape about 6 feet tall and 4 feet wide, with a depth of about 4 feet as well. On its side it was lifted by the repulser lift, adding another 2 feet to its length. The top of it would open like a coffin and allow for a variety of goods to be placed in it. Jabba with the aid of the lift moved the cargo container over towards her. Jaina noted it was empty and she got a bad feeling.

“Jump in,” Jabba ordered.

“Into the container?” Jaina asked.

“Yes. We can’t have you walking around the palace and I have deliveries come to my chambers at all times of the day. This will not look suspicious,” Jabba confided in her.

“It won’t look weird that you are pushing a repulsor lift?” Jaina asked. Knowing the likelihood of Jabba doing any sort of manual labor was next to zero.

“HOHOHOHO you are quite right my slave. I did not say I would be pushing it. I will send a droid to come gather you,” Jabba explained.

“How long is that going to take?” Jaina asked.

“So anxious to begin your slavery to me?” Jabba laughed and taunted her. 

“Of course not. Just don’t want to be in here and someone happens to come by,” Jaina explained.

“HOHOHOHO no one will come but I will leave you some things for you to pass the time,” Jabba explained.

He slithered away from the cargo container and went towards another one. He opened it and took out a few things that Jaina knew about. There was a dildo, a plug, a vibe and a separate vibe. Jabba brought them all towards the cargo container and then dropped them into the container.

“I told you to jump in,” Jabba ordered again. A slight more stern added to his voice. 

Jaina looked at the cargo container and then at Jabba and nodded. She had no choice after all and she knew what the Hutt wanted from her. With one jump, she was into the cargo container. It rocked slightly on the lift but she soon lay down in it and found the items in her hands.

“If I open the container when you are in my chamber and I don’t see you using any of these toys, I will be very unhappy. Understood slave?” Jabba warned.

Jaina looked at him from the container and met his eyes. His lips slobbering all over her. Dropping some saliva into the container and even splashing on her.

“I understand, Master,” Jaina answered. 

Jaina watched as he closed the lid to the container and she actually heard it lock, which she found somewhat reassuring. Though there was no light in the container, she was easily able to find the toys he had dropped in there with her hands. By touch, she could determine which ones she had. The plug and the dildo were in her right hand, or at least resting by her hip. The two vibes were in her left hand.

One seemed to be smaller, like a bullet vibe while the other seemed to be shaped more like a dildo. The plug in her other hand was shaped with a big head that Jaina estimated to be about four or five inches at its biggest point, with a shaft that was more like an inch or so in width. With a base that was eight inches by about two or so to keep it plugged in the wearer's ass.

In the bare light of the container, Jaina struggled with the toys but she had no wish to make Jabba angry when he opened the container and since she had no idea when that would be she knew she should start immediately. The vibe that was shaped like a bullet was familiar enough to Jaina that she could turn it on in the dim light.

She started to rub it along her slit, stopping at longer intervals on her clit. Already aroused, she couldn’t help but feel the heat rising from her clit and spreading through her body. She knew she shouldn’t be enjoying herself but it was impossible not to with a vibe and she was so very horny.

The next item she managed to get a good hold of in her other hand was the plug. Jaina had never put anything in her ass and she was not about to try while locked in a storage container by a perverted Hutt but she did take the opportunity to feel it and grow accustomed to it. Just because she wasn’t going to do it here and now certainly didn’t mean that Jabba wasn’t going to do it to her before the end of the week. She wanted to know what she was dealing with.

She had seen the size and shape of it before it had been put in the container but now as she felt it she felt a liking for it. It was almost like a jelly that she was sure would make it easier when it goes in and it was cold but not to the point of freezing. The large rectangle that the plug emerged from was also a jelly-like surface but it was harder and less durable. Jaina guessed that was why it was called a plug and placed the item down next to her hip.

Next, she palmed the dildo that was long and wide. In her drawer in her quarters back home, she had a vibe much like the bullet one she was running against herself now and a dildo very much like this as well. She wondered if it was a coincidence but decided not to think too much about it. Figuring that it was a stroke of good luck, she would be able to pleasure herself in much the same way as she did back home.

With the dildo in her hand and the vibe in her other Jaina began to bring herself closer and closer to orgasm. Deciding not to think about the why and where Jaina just wanted to orgasm at the moment. So with the bullet on her clit and the dildo in her pussy, she felt it come. Her first orgasm while in the care of the Hutt. Jaina’s hips bucked and hit the sides of the container. It caused her to stop and listen, wondering if anyone could have heard her moans through the container and seen the impact from inside.

When nothing happened after a few moments Jaina continued. It hadn’t done much to stop the building orgasm. Feeling it come over her like a wave. A welcome and familiar wave Jaina embraced it. Her body rocking as she came inside the container. Jaina felt tired and so very exhausted from it all that she immediately passed out. The bullet still on her clit and the dildo half inside her pussy. Her own juices leaking out all around it.

***

Jaina hadn’t even realized she had passed out until she felt a bump that woke her up. Momentarily disoriented, she struggled within the confines of the container until she remembered where she was and what she was doing. The bump seemed to be motions of someone or something lifting the container. She could feel the whole thing moving and knew that she was on the move to Jabba’s room where she would truly be his slave.

There was a portion of her that knew she should be disgusted by all of this but Jaina chose to focus on the other part of her that was enjoying the freedom of all things that he had created for her. There was nothing she could do about anything until she was released. The only job she had was to please him and although through that she would no doubt do some detestable things, she still enjoyed the freedom of it.

Jaina could hear voices around her now. As if she were being moved through a corridor. They would come and go as if they were talking among themselves as they walked by. No one ever paid any attention to these cargo lifters, so Jaina was quite happy inside her little container.

The words of Jabba came to her mind, though. He wanted to open the container to find her playing with herself. There was an eagerness to please him inside of her and she didn’t see any reason to disappoint him. So with the bullet still buzzing away but it had fallen from her grip and lay by her hip, she took a hold of it. The dildo was still mostly inside of herself. She imagined it probably had some dried juices on it by now. Deciding to work herself up a little more before continuing with the dildo, she left it where it lay and placed the bullet on her clit again. 

It was a good thing that she had just placed it on her clit because the lid to the container was fiddled with and it opened, revealing the large face of Jabba.

“Welcome to my room slave,” Jabba gestured and Jaina jumped out of the container. 

To call it a room was an understatement of the highest order. This was as large as a top floor of a Coruscant luxury residence. Jaina looked at Jabba and could see just barely behind him a pair of doors that she must have come through. To her left was a large, almost oasis-type area that had a pool and even a small beach. To her right was something that could only be described as a dungeon but in an open-air setting with all the machines she could almost trick herself that it was just a gym.

When she turned around and saw the rest of the room, she saw that it was all mostly a swamp. There was an island in the middle of it. The room was absolutely massive and to include a private beach with crystal clear water and then a swamp was an engineering nightmare. Though she had to admit the place didn’t smell like a swamp, it smelt like a beautiful sunlit day. This was interesting as well since the roof couldn’t really be seen because there was a blazing light that essentially mimicked a sun.

Over towards the samp area, there were large trees that seemed to dip and sway in a gentle breeze. They hung over the swamp and looked to create a great amount of shade. At the beach area with the crystal clear water, there were a couple of palm trees dotted around a bench that seemed more for picnics than anything else.

“This is….. I have to admit Jabba this place is amazing,” Jaina said dumbfounded.

“HOHOHOHO thank you, my little slave. Though you have not seen all of it. Come and follow me,” Jabba moved around her and his large form was surprisingly quick. 

He moved towards the swamp area. Jaina walked beside him. As they got to the area Jaina could feel a slightly more humid breeze and she could smell that it was a little mustier here but not overwhelming. It was actually, in a way, a little pleasant with the breeze and the shade provided by the trees.

Jabba moved into the area and Jaina followed. There was a large winding path that led down the street into the murky water. Before he dived into the water, Jabba placed his hand on the nearest tree and a control panel revealed itself. He touched a few buttons and some machinery could be heard. The swamp water that the path ran into began to fade as the path seemed to come up out of the water. It instantly dried and revealed a pathway to the island in the middle of the swamp.

Jabba didn’t waste any time. As the path was still revealing itself, he began to make his way towards the island. Jaina followed again behind him. 

If the other area was a dungeon, the island was a containment unit. Surrounded by the thick swamp, the island held a large cage that was about twenty feet high. Maybe fifty feet by fifty feet in space as well. Inside there was not a bed per se but a collection of pillows and blankets on the ground that actually looked quite comfortable.

There was a shower as well. Just a pipe coming out of the floor and then into a right angle for the showerhead. There were no doors or walls. Anyone could see anything that was going on in the cage. Even when she was showering. Next to the shower was a toilet and a vanity with a sink. There was a stand full of towels and other essentials you would expect to find in a bathroom.

The whole thing looked odd without any walls but she supposed for the next week her privacy was not on Jabba’s mind. 

“Looks interesting. I assume then that I really don’t need to exit your room,” Jaina asked.

“No, unless I want to take you somewhere else. But as agreed, you will be well concealed if I do so. A servant droid will deliver food and drink. There is a console within the confinement area that you can use to request food and drink. They will make and deliver whatever you wish,” Jabba explained. 

“Really? That’s quite luxurious for a slave” Jaina half teased and half prodded. 

“HOHOHOHO perhaps but life as my slave will be full of tedious things until I have use of you. So I grant some comforts,” Jabba explained.

“It makes sense. I suppose not even you can always be playing with your slave,” Jaina remarked.

“Yes, you have seen the room. Have you any requests you would like to make?” Jabba asked.

Jaina looked around and back over the swamp towards the beach and the dungeon area.

“If life will be tedious, I don’t suppose I can ask for some exercise equipment, a datapad to read, and maybe a holo viewer?” Jaina asked, expecting Jabba to deny her.

Jabba took her in and seemed to chuckle.

“I am glad you seem to be taking this seriously. I will grant you exercise equipment. I want you to keep that body in top shape after all for me. I will not grant a datapad at this time but a holo viewer can be arranged,” Jabba responded.

Jaina was surprised and nodded her thanks.

“Good, then for now I have some business to attend to. Please follow me so I can show you how to operate the bridge” Jabba turned back towards the raised concrete walkway that Jaina assumed was the bridge and started to go towards it. Just as the bridge came onto the island, there was another large weeping tree that made up the swamp.

Jabba touched his hand to it and showed Jaina how to access the panel. He touched a few buttons and then had her touch the screen. Jaina read that it now had her authorization.

‘This will allow you to access the panels to come and go from the island when I let you out, of course. For now, I will be gone for a bit. Explore and grab something to eat. When I return your first real experience of being my slave will begin” Jabba licked his lips and slithered off over the bridge. Jaina watched him go all the way to the door and exit.

“Okay….. not entirely sure what to do right now,” Jaina mused to herself.

***

Jaina had found a wardrobe in the cage that was left unlocked. In it, there was a selection of items to wear. Most of which were designed to reveal as much as possible without actually doing so. After going through a lot of them, she had to admit there was a bit of an art to it. Kind of like the outfit she had been given by Jabba on her way here. She had found a couple of swimsuits though and decided that was a good idea.

The beach and the sparking clear body of water that it sat next to had looked very inviting. So she had changed out of what Jabba had her wear on her arrival and into a swimsuit. It was the least revealing one she could find. A regular two-piece suit, the top was tiny but enough that it cupped her breasts and covered her nipples, if only barely. The bottom was barely anything more than string but again at least it covered her pussy but it left a fair amount of her pubic area exposed.

Still, it was better than the ones that deliberately left holes in places so that her private areas could be seen or the ones with such small pieces of fabric Jaina wasn’t entirely sure they weren’t dental floss. 

The sand on the beach was wonderful. It wasn’t, of course, it just felt so soft on her body that she didn’t need a blanket to lay on. She had brought one from the cage, just in case. It was almost pure white and Jaina had never felt or seen anything quite like it. Under the artificial light of the room, it seemed to glitter. The water was warmed and felt beautiful on her skin as well.

When she had dipped her foot in to test the water she had expected it to be cold but Jabba surprised her again with the comfort of a warmed pool. Sitting with her legs outstretched before her on the sand, she looked around the room. For a prison it wasn’t half bad, she had to admit. Though she had to keep telling herself that was exactly what it was and the worst was yet to come. He made no secret of the fact he intended to use her in various ways sexually.

Jaina wasn’t inexperienced sexually but she wouldn’t say she was experienced either. She had never thought of herself as a sexual person per se. She had her dalliances with people and sure she masturbated a few times a week when she could but beyond that she just didn’t think of herself as that attractive. Her mother was a galaxy-known beauty and even to this day was still a beautiful woman. Jaina, on the other hand, had always thought of herself as ugly in her mother’s shadow and had thought she was okay with that but now being sought after for her beauty, she felt uncomfortable... or was it flattered?

All of that didn’t matter anymore though, she was here and had agreed to be his slave for a week so that she could get that chip out of her body. Deciding to focus on any positives she could think of she decided the best one was the sexual aspect. She was going to get the chance to learn and do things that she may never have the opportunity or the courage to try again in the real world.

Her head turned around to look at the dungeon. In her line of work, she had been captured and tortured. The various implants and devices that had been used on her before could be seen in that dungeon but she knew that Jabba was only going to use that Dungeon to pleasure her. There would be pain of course but ultimately Jabba didn’t seem like someone who was going to take extreme delight in her suffering. If he was, he would have a far different prison for her.

The thought of those devices being used for pleasure actually made her hot. Bondage had been something she had toyed with in her private life before but this was going to be like something out of a fantasy holo. Despite the circumstances, she was looking forward to it. It was the actual sexual aspect though of coupling with Jabba that was the disgusting part. Jaina had been raised to respect all races and she liked to think she did a good job of that but she couldn’t help who she was attracted to and she certainly wasn’t attracted to Jabba. He was a huge creature, the very thought of him somehow being able to enter her sent shivers down her spine. 

She had made her choice and she was going to make the best of it. Her head turned back around and looked at the water before her. Not really used to taking it easy and relaxing, Jaina felt like she was wasting time but she wanted to go back in the water. Shrugging to herself, Jaina got up from the sand and made her way back into the beautifully warm water.

Jabba entered the room as she was underwater. Coming up from the surprisingly deep depths of about fifteen feet or so, Jaina emerged to find him on the beach observing her.

“I see you found the wardrobe,” Jabba commented.

Jaina was all of the sudden all too aware that although this was the less revealing swimsuit it was still revealing. He had seen all of her body anyway but there was something about the casual nature of all the nudity and exposure that was still shameful in her mind. For a moment she wanted to stay underwater, hiding everything except her head but then she knew it was only a matter of time before he did see what she was wearing. She came out of the water and nodded at him.

“Yes, I wasn’t sure if I could remove the outfit you gave me but the water looked inviting” Jaina admitted.

“HOHOHO that is my mistake, my slave. If I want you to remain in something, I will tell you. If not, you are free to wear as much or as little as you desire. I told you to explore and I am happy that you found your way here. When I had the idea for this little resort for my slave, I wondered if it would ever be used,” Jabba explained.

Jaina nodded at him and turned to look back at the sand and the water.

“It is quite enjoyable. The water is warm and so clear and the sand is beautiful,” Jaina admitted. 

“I am pleased to hear that” Jabba had reached down and grabbed the towel she had brought with her from the cage and handed it to her.

Jaina accepted the towel and started to dry herself off. She was aware that every movement she did was being watched and even seemed to be cataloged by Jabba in his mind. It was as if he was relishing her very presence. Flattered again but oddly disgusted that she was flattered by it. Was she only so beautiful that only a giant slug could find her so? It was a ridiculous thought and one she knew flatly that was wrong. Still, it persisted in her mind while she toweled herself off. 

“I am sure you are eager to start your training” Jabba mocked her but Jaina who was bent over drying her legs simply looked up and smiled at him.

“I could wait,” Jaina teased.

“Plus, you keep saying training. I have already agreed to be your slave for a week,” Jaina continued.

“Yes but agreeing to be one and actually being one are two different things,” Jabba replied.

There was of course logic behind those words. Jaina then worried just how much training and what kind of effect it would have on her.

“You are right. I should have known that. Let us begin then,” Jaina responded.

***

There were very few things in life that Jaina didn’t think she was either prepared for or could adapt to. Where she found herself now was really testing that belief. She was nude, hands tied behind her back while she straddled a wooden horse. The wooden horse was pointed right up and was very uncomfortable in between her butt cheeks but more than anything on her pussy. Her clit was forced outwards and rubbed against the horse. It sparked a degree of arousal that she wouldn’t have thought possible given her current situation.

To top it off, her legs were splayed wide off of the triangle framed horse and chained down cruelly and effectively. At least her upper body was relatively free, but that didn’t mean much. Not with the wedge of the horse constantly digging into her sex.

Jaina wasn’t sure how long she had been like this but she knew she had been on the horse for at least an hour or so. Jabba had mounted her and restrained her on the horse and then left. He had said nothing and done nothing more before slithering away. Worst of all or perhaps the point of it all was that Jaina could see the nice beach and crystal clear water she had only recently been swimming in. 

Jaina wiggled on the horse trying to get at least a little more comfort but it wasn’t happening. Her clit exposed and rubbing against the wooden contraption was causing arousal but not enough to offset the mounting pain. She wasn’t sure what Jabba wanted out of her predicament but she was getting really tired of it. From where she was though, she could see anyone coming into the room and she was thankful when Jabba returned. 

“HOHOHO how are you doing my slave?” Jabba asked. He was coming towards her and Jaina was actually thankful to see him. Hoping to be removed from this position.

“I am in pain,” Jaina answered.

“HOHOHO then you are not doing it right,” Jabba said cryptically.

“Doing what, right? I am restrained on a device that is digging into me!” Jaina exclaimed.

“I wasn’t going to give you a hint my slave but it doesn’t amuse me as much as I thought it would to see you confused and in pain. Tell me how aroused are you?” Jabba asked.

Jaina didn’t know how that was a hint but she thought about it nonetheless. She had thought, only a few minutes earlier, about how aroused she was getting, but it wasn’t enough to offset the pain.

“I am hot but the pain is overriding anything from it,” Jaina admitted. 

“Then perhaps you should do something about that,” Jabba explained.

Jaina thought about it and wasn’t sure what he meant. Thinking on it though she really couldn’t think of any other answer beyond trying to make herself more aroused. She supposed that was part of the training because he was forcing her to get herself aroused. With her clit fully impacted on the horse, Jaina wondered if she could arouse herself a little more. 

Tentatively, she moved her hips a bit and brushed her clit along the edge of it. Expecting more pain but she was surprised when she got a wave of pleasure flood through her that actually surpassed the pain she was feeling. 

Understanding what he had meant now, Jaina swallowed her pride and looked over at Jabba who was watching her intently. His giant tongue occasionally came out to lick his lips. He just stared at her and waited for her to figure it out. It was going to be humiliating but she supposed that was kind of the point as well. Moving her hips a little more this time and sliding her clit along and back on the horse. The waves of pleasure that came through her were so intense that Jaina thought she may just orgasm right there.

“MMMMMM” Jaina moaned. 

This seemed to get more of Jabba’s attention. He slithered closer to her and watched more closely. Watching as Jaina slid back and forth on the horse. Rubbing her clit against the horse, the waves of pleasure were more than enough to override the pain she had been feeling. An orgasm was building quickly and powerfully within her. There was a large part of Jaina’s mind that didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of seeing her cum but she kept telling herself she had agreed to this and if she could get some pleasure out of it all then why not? 

“MMMMMMM” her moans were loud. The room was so large there was no way they could echo but it certainly felt like it was echoing through her own thoughts.

“HOHOHOHO that is it, slave. You have discovered the secret. Now cum for me slave,” Jabba ordered. 

The very thought of coming on command and certainly on his command was almost enough to blunt the building orgasm. Almost, it only prevented it from happening for about half a second before Jaina erupted.

“AHHHHHHHHH!!!……….. MMMMMMMMM!!!!!!………. MMMMMMMMM!!!!” Jaina moaned.

Jabba looked at her with an expression of pure bliss and despite herself, she returned his look with her own look of bliss when she could finally open her eyes after such a powerful orgasm.

“HOHOHOHO tell me, slave. Honestly, how does that compare to any other orgasm you have had in your life?” Jabba asked.

Jaina hadn’t thought about it. The humiliation and the situation of being bound and rubbing herself on the horse was so degrading that she had thought she wouldn’t have enjoyed it but it was the opposite. It could quite possibly have been the best orgasm of her life. She felt utterly drained of all her strength. Mentally and physically she was just gone. There was nothing left in her and yet she still with an absent mind rubbed her clit back and forth on the horse. It wasn’t enough to build another orgasm yet, but it was enough to keep the pain away. 

“I guess it would be one of the best,” Jaina admitted.

Her eyes kept opening and closing as if she was trying to wake herself from a long deep sleep. The large form of Jabba placed a hand on her shoulder and told her to stop. Soon she was unrestrained from the horse and on the floor before him.

“I am glad to hear it. This is only the first. Let this be your first lesson under my care slave. Your body is mine. I may give you pain or pleasure and you will learn that I can be cruel or I can be most giving,” Jabba stated.

Jaina looked up at him from the floor and found a little strength in her. Enough to stand and look a little closer into his eyes. His large thick tongue once more licking his lips. Being this close to him Jaina would have expected the smell to be intolerable but she was surprised to learn that there was virtually no smell from him at all. Even when his mouth opened to lick his lips, there was virtually no smell. The only hint she got was actually a breeze of flowers that actually smelt like a meadow she used to walk through on Yavin four when she was training. The lack of any real odor was something that really surprised Jaina. She didn’t have much time to think about it though before she nodded and found him turning from her and leading her away from the dungeon. 

Led back to the island prison Jaina watched as Jabba lowered the bridge back into the water. Completely separating the island again. She was told to go into the cage. Walking around nude was getting much easier for her but she still blushed each time she caught him leering at her body. He didn’t come into the cage though the door was large enough for him to do so.

“What was your first lesson?” Jabba asked her.

Jaina didn’t have to think back long to know the desired answer.

“My body is yours” Jaina answered from inside the cage. She wasn’t entirely sure If she should lay down or anything so she was simply standing in an open area.

“Correct. Do you believe that?” Jabba asked.

Of course she didn’t, she knew her body was her own and could never belong to anyone else. She wasn’t sure if she should be honest and answer like that because she didn’t know what he wanted. Deciding to be honest though, she sighed and spoke.

“No, I don’t,” Jaina answered after a brief pause.

“HOHOHO good slave. I wouldn’t have believed you if you had said otherwise and lying will always be punished while being honest with me may make myself and even perhaps yourself angry it will never be punished,” Jabba answered.

“That is fair,” Jaina stated truthfully. 

“By the end of the week you will admit that I do indeed own your body and you will believe it,” Jabba said.

Ominously Jaina felt like he believed it and something within her told her that he could be right.

“I have business to attend to. I will return later. I suggest you take some time to get something to eat and drink and relax,” Jabba didn’t exactly command but the implication was that she might not be able to eat when he returned.

“Understood,” Jaina answered.

Before he moved away, he looked her over and chuckled from outside the cage.

“You will call me Master from now on, understood?” Jabba commanded this time.

Jaina had a Master, but certainly not in this context. The whole idea of her calling him something she associated with her Uncle Luke was revolting but she supposed that was half of the humiliation. As a Jedi, her Master was her mentor, but in this prison and with Jabba a Master certainly was quite different. She supposed she could separate the ideas in her mind. She nodded and looked at him.

“Yes, Master” Jaina answered.

“HOHOHOHO such a sweet sound coming out of your mouth slave” Jabba half taunted her but there was a real pleasure in it as well. 

He slithered off and Jaina found the console to order some food. It was a transmitter to what she assumed was a kitchen assistant droid. Asking what was available proved to be fruitless because the droid kept repeating they could make anything she wanted. Settling to ask for something simple, she ordered and asked for some water as well. It wasn’t long before Jaina could see through the cage a droid pushing a cart coming through the room. It stopped at the edge of the swamp, waiting for the walkway to become visible again. It continued on and even had a key to her cage.

Jaina watched as the cart transformed into a table and the droid even removed a chair from the cart for her as well. All completely silver and ornate it seemed like something she would find in a really high-end hotel than a prison but nothing about this was normal she remarked to herself. Silver cutlery and a beautiful crystal pitcher of cool refreshing water were also on the cart.

“Thank you,” Jaina told the droid.

‘You are most welcome. Please comm us when you are done and don’t hesitate to ask for anything else. Perhaps some Alderannian chocolate?” the droid asked.

Jaina was in the middle of taking a bite of her food. The mention of such a delicacy was enough to get her attention from the delicious bite she was enjoying. Being of Alderannian descent she had had the chocolate before but it was such a rarity that to find it was a feat in itself. She couldn’t resist.

“I would love that. Thank you,” Jaina answered.

The droid nodded and was soon on its way out. Diligently locking the cage behind it and making sure the walkway was submerged again as it left the prison island. Jaina enjoyed the food, which was some sort of peasant that had been cooked in a really rich yet not overly so sauce. Some mixed veggies really rounded it off and she had to admit it was presented like something from a really elegant restaurant. If she wasn’t nude and surrounded by bars, she would have thought she was at some sort of resort. 

Done with the food, the droid had returned with a plate that contained a bar of chocolate. Jaina savored every taste and left the plate down on the floor before she settled into the comfortable blankets and pillows that made up her bed. Surprised at just how comfortable it was Jaina felt angry at herself for feeling so comfortable at all with the whole situation. A deal is a deal for sure and she was going to honor it but she was naked, had spent the day being teased and tormented sexually and was feeling perfectly fine with it. If anything besides a little pain in her private regions from the horse, she was more than fine with it. She was aroused and looking forward to the next training. Deciding not to concentrate on that line of thinking, she used the Force to start some healing in her most private areas. 

***

The sound of the cage opening woke her up. She didn’t even know she had fallen asleep. Wiping some sleep from her eyes, she managed to look to see that there was a droid coming into the cage. Very much like the assistant droid that had brought her food the droid was carrying a pitcher of water that it placed down at her feet.

“Terribly sorry for interrupting your sleep. Master Jabba wishes to tell you he has been delayed and would like you to take some time to yourself. He reminds you that the console will allow you to order anything and he encourages you to do so,” The droid told her.

“Thank you. Did Master Jabba provide a timetable as to his return?” Jaina asked.

“He estimated a couple of hours,” the droid replied helpfully. 

“Thank you,” Jaina answered. Getting up to her feet, she took a glass that the droid offered and poured herself some water.

Finding that she needed to go to the washroom, Jaina ignored the droid as it seemed intent on fixing her bed up after her sleeping and tidying up around the cage while she went to the open-ended shower and started cleaning herself.

Emerging from the shower and drying herself off, Jaina found that the vanity and the sink had some hygiene products and even some makeup. By the time she was done and felt nice and clean, she noted that the droid was long gone. There was still no exercise equipment in the room so Jaina headed over to the beach and the water to do some laps. Also with the trees in the swamp, she was sure she could make herself an obstacle course. Leaping from tree to tree and with some long leaps, she could leap from the trees into the water. Even get into the swamp if she wanted. Knowing that she had just showered and made herself all clean the thought of working up a sweat was maybe a bad idea but she felt like she needed to.

The swamp that surrounded the island was large. Large enough that Jaina wasn’t sure if a Force-assisted leap could clear it but she was willing to try. Aware she wasn’t wearing anything and somehow feeling somewhat free in that awareness, Jaina jogged to the edge of the island and looked out. There were a few good landing points and even some trees hanging over the swamp that might make for good points as well.

She selected a tree and then walked back a few feet before she gathered her strength and the Force around her. Jaina had always liked doing a good Force-assisted jump and now with a smile, she relished the chance. Looking at the water and the tree she was aiming for, Jaina jumped. The force propelled her along with her natural strength and ability. Going as high and on the right arch Jaina felt for a moment she wouldn’t make it and braced herself for a landing in the murky water of the swamp but then she grabbed a hold of the tree with her hands as she fell by and swung up and cartwheeled into the branches of the tree.

Smiling a wide grin, she set off. Leaping from branch to branch within the trees, she worked up a sweat. 

Jumping from branch to branch, she could feel her muscles working. Relishing in the workout, she went all around the swamp. At the back of the room where Jaina hadn’t been before, she saw a shelter that must be where Jabba slept when he was there. It was simple but surrounded by the swamp and even partially engulfed into it. Seeming more like a lair than anything Jaina continued on her rounds around the swamp. 

Traversing the swamp for the tenth time, Jaina figured it was time to cool off. Finding herself landing on a tree that overlooked the swamp and the palm trees below, Jaina jumped from one to the top of a palm tree and then somersaulted into the water. The water was warm but it cooled her off immediately. Taking a few moments to collect herself and cool off a little Jaina then started to do laps.

The water was designed to look like an ocean but it obviously had some edges to it. At the edges, it actually flowed off into some sort of pool that recollected the water and drained it into the nearby wall. It was such a good size that Jaina did twenty laps all around the water and felt herself completely exhausted.

By the time she was done, she lay on the beautiful sand of the beach. Breathing heavily but feeling very happy. The constant nudity was something she was barely noticing anymore and she had to admit there was a freeing and liberating experience in her movement. Her breasts were never large enough to have caused her problems in her movement but they were large enough to sway and bound with her movements. At first, she had found it cumbersome but as she had worked out she had found a certain joy in seeing her chest rise and fall. 

“You seem to be pleased and quite tired, slave.” Jabba’s voice announced his arrival as he came through the nearby door.

“Yes….. Master. I enjoyed a good workout” Jaina answered tiredly but moved to sit up from her back and turned to face him as he moved towards her.

“I am still looking at getting you some exercise equipment but it pleases me that you have found an alternative for the moment,” Jabba replied.

Jaina nodded and looked out over the room.

“Time to continue your training,” Jabba announced.

Jaina felt a surge of arousal and fear run through her. It was an odd feeling but one she accepted with little thought.

“I have waited long enough to taste your body,” Jabba proclaimed.

There was an aggressiveness and eagerness to Jabba’s tone and his body language that really did point to the truth. He had indeed been waiting. Jaina hadn’t been waiting, she remarked to herself. If anything, she had been dreading it but she knew it would come to this. Of course, she thought in her mind a taste of her body could mean anything so she tried not to make assumptions. 

“Where would you like to begin, Master?” Jaina answered dutifully.

Jabba smiled and licked his large lips with his large and very slimy tongue. The large creature turned from her and motioned for her to follow him. Leading her back to the dungeon Jaina noted to herself she wasn’t quite dry but that didn’t seem to bother Jabba a little.

Entering the area with all the dungeon implements, Jaina shuddered a little at the sight of the horse. Her private areas were more than healed up but her memories of her rubbing her clit along the edge of the horse and the orgasms that followed still resided in her mind. Thankfully, he wasn’t leading towards that. He was taking her to an upright structure that resembled an X. With restraints on the edges of each plank, Jaina would be restrained in an X position.

In such an upright position, she didn’t think that his sampling of her body could be much of anything. However, her experiences were limited, she had to remind herself. Only a matter of minutes now before she was restrained in position, Jaina felt completely vulnerable. Jabba still towered over her. So close to her now that really the only thing she could see was his bottom lip and the beginnings of his large body.

“You look positively delicious,” Jabba remarked.

Not really thinking there was anything she could say to that Jaina remained silent while he seemed to slither a little backwards. His tongue licking his lips in what seemed to be eager anticipation. Jaina eyed his tail that also served as his cock and wondered what was about to happen. Her eyes were so focused on his tail that she didn’t notice his tongue arching out from his mouth and coming towards her.

Taken by surprise, his tongue was so large that when it landed on her, it swept downwards from the very top of her hair. Smothering her hair in her saliva, it went down across her face. Causing her to close her eyes and mouth at the last moment. So large it covered her from her head right down to her pussy and even wide enough that it touched her spread thighs as well. As it moved down over her body, the tip of his tongue lingered on her breasts. So wide it covered both of her breasts. 

He rubbed his tongue along the top of her nipples. Jaina felt pleasure rush through her. Again she was amazed at the smell. There was barely anything that she was smelling and what she did smell, reminded her of the beach that she had just been on. His saliva while slimy and coating her didn’t seem to bother her as well. The only reaction she was getting was arousal from the way the tip of his tongue played with her nipples. 

“MMMMMM” Jaina couldn’t help but moan. Her hips even bucked up a little to allow for the tongue to gain better access.

The tip of the tongue was now below her nipples. Leaving her chest covered in his saliva. It moved now down towards her stomach where it briefly stopped to twirl inside her navel with a dexterity that surprised Jaina and also caused her to laugh a little. Being ticklish there caused them both to chuckle a little while he moved his tongue down towards her pelvic region. What little pubic hair she did have stood on end as the tip of the tongue rolled over it. So sensitive down there Jaina shuddered in her restraints before the tongue now flicked her clit before plastering itself over her pussy. Almost cupping her pussy from back to front. 

She hadn’t felt it on the other parts of her body but she certainly did now. His tongue seemed to be lined with little nubs, like the edge of the horse that he seemed to be able to control almost individually or at the least spatially. Jaina had never heard about this with a Hutt but the results were absolutely breathtaking. It turned his tongue that was plastered all over her pussy from the edge of her asshole right to her pubic region into one giant vibrator that he could manage which areas were getting the attention.

Jaina would have collapsed from shock and pleasure had it not been for the restraints. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and all thoughts of decency and duty vanished in the cloud and waves of pleasure he was inciting on her body.

“OHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina’s hips bucked up and his tongue seemed to dig deeper into her with each thrust her body involuntarily made. 

The orgasm was the first but he seemed determined to suckle on her and drain her of every last bit of arousal. It was a self-fulfilling cycle though because with each orgasm his tongue tore from her body it also rejuvenated another from the vibrations. The only casualty at this rate would be her sanity and her very body itself when she would collapse into unconsciousness.

“OHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina’s moans were so loud that the large room had no choice but to echo them.

Jabba seemed to be quite pleased. His smile was large and wide as his tongue played her like an instrument that only he could play. 

“Would you like me to stop, slave?” Jabba somehow said while his tongue still gripped her.

Jaina barely heard. All she heard mostly in her own mind were waves of pleasure coming through her. Dimly aware of the question that had been asked she shook her head vigorously no. Unwilling or perhaps unable to have it stop. The pleasure was unlike anything she had ever experienced and though her mind was awash in feelings, she knew instinctively she would spend the rest of her life looking for the same pleasure if she were to stop now and never find it. It would only ever be found on the edge of Jabba’s tongue. 

“Say it, slave,” Jabba demanded.

Clouded as her mind was again, Jaina recognized the words. 

“Please don’t stop,” Jaina managed to breathe out.

“Please don’t stop, Master,” Jabba corrected.

So lost in lust and overwhelmed by another orgasm washing over her body. Jaina nodded and truly felt the word Master for the first time. With his tongue on her pussy and her in bliss, she recognized that he did have mastery over her.

“Please don’t stop Master…… OHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina exclaimed. 

Jabba’s tongue worked away on her for another hour. Jaina hadn’t even bothered to count her orgasms because she was just so lost in it all. Impossibly Jabba’s tongue seemed to never run out of stamina and saliva.

By the end of it, Jaina hung in her restraints. Her chin against her chest. Not enough strength to lift her neck. Every once in a while her body would shiver and an orgasm would erupt once more from her body. Aftershocks, she started calling them in her mind. The pleasure had been above anything she had ever experienced in her life.

She breathed as heavily as though she had been in constant combat for two days. Her body was coated in a mixture of his saliva and her sweat. Jabba for his part simply stood before her. He seemed to be taking her in since he had finally removed his tongue from her with one last moan and echoing orgasm being ripped from her body. 

“Is that not enough to convince you, my slave? You should remain here for all time and I will take immense pleasure in playing with you,” Jabba finally stated.

It was something that she knew he wanted and after such a marathon lesson in pleasure, Jaina had to admit her own thoughts had turned that way. That kind of pleasure was something he knew that he was the only one that could give it to her. Such an overwhelming need to agree to it flooded through her but she couldn’t. He knew that as well. She had to shake her head no.

“It was fantastic, Master, but I can’t abandon my duty,” Jaina said honestly. 

Jabba chuckled.

“I appreciate your honesty. Your duty from now on is nothing but to serve and please me,” Jabba said.

There was a large part of her that agreed with that and after only a couple of days. Jaina wondered how she would truly feel after a couple more. 

“At least for the next week, Master,” Jaina agreed.

Jabba looked over her again, with a smile and a lick of his lips that somehow made Jaina aroused. Was just the sight of his tongue now going to cause her to think of the immense pleasure it had provided to her?

“You taste was as exquisite as I had anticipated. Now it is time for you to pleasure me even more,” Jabba said.

Jabba soon had her removed from the cross. It took every inch of Jaina’s strength to remain standing. On shaky legs, she stood before him. More than aware that she was still coated in his saliva and sweat. Not to mention her inner thighs and legs had her own juices dripping and drying from his attentions.

His small hands were surprisingly strong as he helped to hold her up and then when she felt like her strength was about to give up he allowed her to gently fall to her knees. Guiding her down there, she knelt before the giant Hutt. 

“Seems I have truly done a job on you, slave,” Jabba remarked with a tease and a sense of pride.

Jaina smiled up at him and chuckled.

“Never felt like that before……. I can see now why you Hutts get all the beautiful slaves to stay,” Jaina half teased and half admitted.

Jabba’s chuckles were loud and full-bellied. He stood back from her and took her in. Nude and coated in juices Jaina felt like a used-up piece of meat but there was a glow about her that even she knew about. The pleasure still radiated from her. She was happy and hadn’t really felt that kind of happiness in quite some time. So long ago that she really couldn’t identify when the last time was. Perhaps this was the first time she remarked to herself and that made more sense. The more she thought about it, the more that became clear. Pleasure like that would obviously connect her to a different type of feeling. Happy and grateful towards Jabba giving it to her she knelt while he observed her.

His giant tail swished about like a happy dog while he watched her. Jaina looked at him and wondered to herself once more just what she was going to be feeling like in another couple of days. More and more this whole deal was looking like it was going to cause her more problems. The chip was still there in her clit and she was beginning to feel like she just wanted the pleasure anyway. The way his tail was moving was almost hypnotic. It was surprising when he placed it at her knees. Jaina just looked at it and his words hit her. It was time for her to please him. 

Reaching out with her hands, she took the tail into them. It was heavier than she would have thought, slimy but not overly so and again she was amazed at the lack of smell. Gripping it with both hands, she looked at the very tip that seemed to be covered and completely solid. Not exactly familiar with Hutt physiology, she wasn’t entirely sure what to do but she knew their tails doubled as their reproductive organs. His tail was his cock, so surely the tip could be retracted somehow.

With her hands around the tail, she remembered what men liked. She wasn’t the most experienced with what she was thinking of doing but Jabba was sure to like her initiative. Her hands moved up and down the tail. He was far too large for her to go all the way up and down but she covered a good couple of feet from the tip of his tail. On her second pass when she came up to the tip she noticed that it indeed had a retractable head.

The cock that was glimpsed behind was large. Larger than any males she had ever seen but that made sense by the sheer size of Jabba. It was perhaps six or seven inches wide and obviously, as the tail widened so did the shaft. Again her lack of understanding of how a Hutt’s body worked was something she struggled with but at the moment she had to remind herself it didn’t matter. His whole body shook with each gyration and pass of her hands along his tail.

Jabba seemed to enjoy it. There was a slight glaze over his eyes as Jaina worked. Giving a hand job was probably the very least she could do at the moment after the sheer bliss he had given her so Jaina noticed with each pass the retractable layer at the end of his tail was giving a way to show more and more of his surprisingly pink head. It was so large Jaina was sure she couldn’t fit in any part of her body but she was also aware he was going to try.

Still lost in her bliss and pleasure, Jaina wanted to return the favor. Her hands still stoked his tail while she reached down with her mouth and kissed the tip of his cock. Jabba’s body jerked and he let out a moan that Jaina had never heard him do before. His cock grew as she kissed it, seemingly growing outward against her lips. Jaina kept her mouth on the cock that tasted a little sweat and sweaty but not overly gross. As it grew slightly larger, she kissed the tip of the head in multiple places. Jabba’s moans of pleasure were actually something Jaina took pride in as she played with his tail and cock. 

With his giant body, Jaina could feel that he was close to cumming. With her hands still going up and down on the shaft that was half tail, half retracted cock Jaina kept her mouth on his cock. Kissing it sweetly and alternating between sweet gentle kisses and longer more suction kisses. Jabba seemed to love it and it presented Jaina with an issue. She had certainly never seen Hutt cum before and judging by the sheer girth and size of the creatures she imagined it was going to be a lot.

There was something inside of her telling her that he would love it if she allowed him to cum on her face but she wasn’t really looking forward to that. Already coated in his saliva and her sweat, she was sure the mixture would be terrible.

The choice was made for her though when Jabba roared and came. So quickly that Jaina’s mouth was still on his cock when he came. It sprayed out and all over her. His cum was warm, almost hot, as it spread out all over her face. She was just thankful that only a tiny bit seemed to seep into her mouth. It tasted warm and salty but it wasn’t too bad. Her entire face was covered in his cum. It dripped down from her chin and impacted her chest. Rolling down her breasts and around her nipples before finally dropping to the floor in front of her.

Jabba petted her head like a pet and breathed heavily. 

“That was excellent, slave,” he said.

Jaina, still kneeling before him, used the back of her hand to wipe away his cum from her face. There was no way she could get it all but at least it stopped it leaking from her brow into her eye. The cum all over her smelt like salt more than anything and it stuck to everything. She had to use the back of her forearm to wipe more from her face and she didn’t even want to think about her hair at the moment. Jabba towered over her with his tongue sticking out of his mouth and a look of satisfaction on his face.

“I didn’t even tell you that was what I wanted,” Jabba mused openly.

“It seemed the best place to start,” Jaina answered while she wiped some more cum from her chest.

Jabba slithered over towards an area in the dungeon that had a cabinet. He opened one of the drawers and pulled out a towel. He came back to her with it and gave it to her. Thankful for the help Jaina began using it to clean herself. The towel was surprisingly absorbent and soon wiped away everything. She ran it through her hair a few times but she couldn’t help but think she needed a shower. His saliva, cum and her sweat were something she wanted off of her body. Still though, she just knelt by him while he watched.

“I think you should get yourself cleaned up. I will return shortly” Jabba announced.

His lips were licked eagerly and Jaina nodded at him. He turned to leave and before he did, he placed a hand on her head and patted it.

“You are incredibly beautiful,” Jabba almost whispered to her. 

The comment caught her off guard for a moment. She even felt a rush of red come to her cheeks. All she could do was look up at him and smile. The compliment from Jabba only days ago would have been seen almost as an insult but now she loved it. After today’s activities, she wanted him to think she was beautiful. 

“Thank you, Master,” Jaina answered.

***

Coming out of the shower, Jaina felt refreshed. As If she had the strength to endure his tongue again and even provide him with another hand job. She felt almost giddy at the feelings running through her. Feeling beautiful and cared for was really something she had never really considered to be that important but now she loved how Jabba was treating her.

That voice in the back of her head screamed at her not to and she knew she should listen to it but as she ran the towel over her stomach and down towards her pussy, she couldn’t help but notice she was wet. That wasn’t from the shower either she mused to herself.

Walking over towards the vanity, she made sure everything was dried and styled. Or at least her version of style, which was basically dried hair with a brush run through it a few times. A little makeup around the eyes and that was it. The one thing her mother had always told her was less was better. Let the natural beauty shine. Of course, she had always thought her mother a bit of a hypocrite for saying that because she was such a natural beauty and could afford to do it.

However, as Jaina looked at herself in the mirror for the first time she saw not just a woman but perhaps a desirable one. Jabba wanted her but his motives were clear. He wanted the prestige of having a Jedi on his leash to show to his friends and enemies. He kept complimenting her appearance and Jaina was beginning to think that he did really indeed find her attractive. 

“I’m no beauty queen but I’m nowhere near the beauties he could buy if he so chooses,” Jaina openly thought. 

Running the brush through her hair one last time and satisfied with the result she returned to her bed. Though she felt energized and ready for anything she thought perhaps she should lie down and rest for a while. The bed looked very comfortable and inviting and she knew it was both.

Placing her knees down on the bed and then rolling onto her back, she found herself encompassed by the pillows and blankets. Only just about to close her eyes she noted a sound from the entrance to the room. She looked over and saw Jabba coming into view. Jaina wasn’t entirely sure how to greet him after everything that had happened and the last time she had been woken from this very bed. 

He was on the island within minutes and coming around the cage to the entrance. He eyed Jaina who was still laying on the bed but her eyes were open and she stared at him.

‘I’m not entirely sure how you want to be greeted when I see you….. Master,” Jaina honestly admitted as she rose from the bed and walked towards the cage door.

“HOHOHOHOHO of course. An oversight on my part. I have been excited about having you here that I have forgotten to teach you the basic commands. This is good because what I have planned now will allow you to learn some” Jabba hinted. 

The giant Hutt opened the cage door that was unlocked and gestured for her to come out.

“When you are able, you are to kneel with your knees spread wide and your hands on your thighs. Palms up and head down. You are to welcome me with the phrase ‘Your slave is ready to please you, Master’. Do you understand?” Jabba explained to her. 

Jaina nodded her head. It was a very submissive statement to be sure but of course, it was designed for a slave. Once she was out of the cage, she knelt down before him and spread her legs. She spread them about her shoulder-length apart which was right before it started to hurt like she was pulling her groin apart. Jabba seemed pleased with the distance so Jaina put her hands on her thighs and placed her palms up. Lowered her head and said.

“Your slave is ready to please you, Master.”

“HOHOHOHO excellent. Just like that. In the future, you should assume that position whenever you can when I am coming back to you,” Jabba explained.

“Yes, I understand Master,” Jaina replied.

“Good, now we have some more fun to do, slave. Follow me,” Jabba ordered.

He began to slither away back off the island and back towards the beach and the dungeon. Jaina walked behind him. As they approached the entrance to the room, Jaina noted there was a cart there. It wasn’t one of the ornamental carts that would bring her food from a droid that was more cargo-related. On top of it were a satchel and some restraints. The restraints were black steel complete with a collar. Restraints for the wrists and ankles. Jabba led her there and had her stop before the cart.

“I want you to get used to public exposure. However, as agreed I will respect your privacy. So in saying that….” Jabba reached into the satchel and pulled out a hood.

The hood was leather, black and completely featureless. There were holes for her to breathe through her nose and imprints that would be her eyes and mouth but besides that there was nothing. She would not be able to see anything and probably hear anything. Jaina felt herself take a step back, suddenly uncomfortable. She was fine in the room, here was almost a safe place where she was beginning to experience new sexual adventures. It was comfortable and somehow despite his history and the history of the Hutts, she trusted Jabba in here. Out there though, even with a hood, she wasn’t sure. 

Jabba watched all of this play out on her face and remained silent for a few moments. 

“You are worried about your identity being uncovered?” Jabba asked finally.

Jaina looked at him and the hood again.

“Yes and…. It seems weird but there’s a privacy here. I have already done things here I would never do and I am comfortable with it,” Jaina admitted.

“HOHO I always appreciate your honesty, slave. Think about what you did for me only an hour or so ago. Would you have done that two days ago……. I think not. You are getting comfortable here but also with me. I am your Master. You must trust me to keep you safe at all times. That is the responsibility of a Master. You are property, cherished and valuable. You know we Hutt’s value our property above all else. I would not risk you leaving me because I have broken a vow unless I knew with one hundred percent positivity that you will not be discovered,” Jabba explained to her. 

“What you say makes sense Master but…… in public?” Jaina exclaimed.

“HOHOHOHO, I know you have no intention of staying past the week, slave. When you are done here, no matter what pleasures I have shown you and how you feel towards me you will be gone. I may never see you again. Let me showcase you out in public without anyone else knowing. Let me have that memory,” Jabba asked.

Jaina looked at him and though she could not read him through the Force to be sure she felt she knew him well enough to know he had not lied to her yet and he was not lying to her now. It certainly would be a memory for him and maybe even for her. Everything they had done so far Jaina had found pleasurable.

“Okay…. Master. I will trust you not to expose me” Jaina admitted. 

Without being asked, she held her hands out and waited for him to put the restraints around her wrists and then waited for the collar. However, he did not put the collar on. He had her lift her foot and place it on the top of the cart. Normally such a thing would have been very hard for a regular female but Jaina was a trained warrior with great flexibility. Though her mind drifted to her groin feeling stretched when she knelt a couple of minutes ago. Despite that, she easily placed her foot up there and her ankle was placed inside the restraint, followed quickly by her other one.

Jabba then handed her the hood. It was a complete hood. The only way to put it on was to loosen a string that was at the back of it and pull it over her head. Looking like it would go right down to the bottom of her neck, Jaina took a deep breath while she loosened the string. 

Pulling the mask down over her hair and making sure her hair was bundled into it nicely was actually the hardest part. When she was finished with her hair, it came over her face without problems. Fitting onto her face like a glove, she couldn’t see anything but could still feel the air on the back of her head. Her fingers instinctively went to the back to tighten the string but they were brushed away by Jabba’s fingers.

“I will do that for you slave” 

Even behind the hood, there was no gag so Jaina felt confident that when she replied.

“Yes, Master” He heard her though it was muffled.

His little hands seemed to be quite dexterous and efficient. She could feel the strength behind them as he tightened and worked his way through the string. The hood closing behind her she no longer felt the air on the back of her head. His fingers were done and then Jaina felt something being encased around her neck.

Momentarily without sight, she panicked but she calmed herself almost an instant later. It was the collar being placed around her neck. She felt it closed and heard the click of the lock. Remembering that she had trained in blast helmets and with the Force to fight and act when blinded she knew she was going to be fine. With the Force, if she so chose, she could reach out and form a rudimentary map in her mind from the various ways the Force interacted with things all around them. However, she didn’t do so. Her trust in Jabba had to be exercised and somehow using the Force in such a way felt… wrong somehow. 

There was a click on her collar and Jaina assumed some sort of leash had been attached to her collar.

“I will guide you slave. It’s best you don’t talk unless I prompt you to” 

“Yes Master,” Jaina managed to say through the muffling of the hood.

A gentle yet firm tug on her leash alerted her to start walking. Jabba was capable of moving at great speed if he really wanted to but at the moment he set a good pace. Jaina had no clue where she was. Having never seen anything directly outside the room she had no idea where she was within the palace. It really was an exercise in trust. Following behind him, she had to trust the pace and that she wouldn’t walk into anything. Oddly, it was somehow freeing. Allowing him complete control to decide the pace and direction. All she had to do was put one foot in front of the other. Still, it was impossible not to sense people and droids nearby. Even without using the Force. 

Getting the sense that they had walked through a couple of doors and they were now in a lift of some sort. Jaina felt that she was going up. She couldn’t remember if she had felt that feeling when she had been taken to Jabba’s room before by the droid from the smugglers' hanger. Again the freedom of not knowing she just stood while Jabba seemed to take great delight in reaching for her butt and playing with her naked butt cheeks.

The sensation was taken to another level with her sight taken from her. The touch of Jabba’s small fingers on her butt and even one finger coming around and tracing along her sex. Running along her sex the feeling was immensely pleasurable. She felt herself getting aroused again and even getting a little wet. So much so that she began hoping that the lift would stop soon and they would be able to walk again because she was afraid he would bring her to climax on it.

“When the lift stops, we will be in a heavily populated area. No one will do anything to you because you are with me. Be calm and trust I will keep you safe,” Jabba told her.

“Yes Master” Jaina felt her anxiety start to go up but his words kept playing through her mind. 

She knew this was a trust exercise more than anything and she did trust him. There was no real reason to trust him, beyond how she had been treated when she had crashed and how he had treated her since her return, but he could have been leading up to this point. She could end up chained somewhere in the middle of everyone. The hood removed and her identity named she would then be humiliated and soon news would spread that she was there. 

“I will not betray your trust, slave,” Jabba said as if reading her thoughts.

***

Jaina felt the lift stop and then heard the swish as the doors opened. Immediately her senses were assaulted with the smells of different species, spice whiffed through the air and music filled the air as well. Jaina took a slight step back but a tug on her leash got her started. Soon she was walking again in pace with Jabba.

The sounds were enough for Jaina to get an idea of where she was. In some sort of bar or perhaps his actual throne room. The music didn’t seem to be pumped in by speakers; it seemed real. So she was leaning towards Jabba’s throne room. The entire room was packed. She could tell by how many people she could sense dodging to get out of the way. Afraid to touch her as she was led through the crowd. Even with no eyes and not using the Force, she could tell as Jabba made his way through the crowd everyone was turning to pay attention to her and Jabba.

With the hood on, her hearing was limited but she could hear some things. People were remarking on how Jabba had not brought a female into the room for quite some time. Some were saying how she didn’t look like anything special. Others were saying that she was gorgeous and would like to do some very explicit things to her.

Jaina wasn’t sure if she should be offended, embarrassed, or aroused. Walking through wherever they were though, she felt all of that. There was no way to know how many people were in the area but it felt like there were hundreds. Perhaps that was her own fears playing tricks with her but she felt her anxiety build again. Just as she was about to lose herself into the anxiety though Jabba stopped. She felt his hand on her shoulder to stop her from walking.

“There are steps here so let me help you,” Jabba warned.

Jaina nodded her head and reached out with her foot to find the step. She found it and with Jabba holding her hand she was up the first one. There were five steps and Jaina felt Jabba’s hand get further from her as she made her way up. He still guided her but obviously, she was ascending something that he was not.

When he was on top of whatever she had climbed, Jabba tugged on her leash in a way that Jaina instantly knew was a signal to stop moving. Then she felt the leash slacken a bit, she just stood and got the feeling her body was turned with her back to the main portions of the room. She could still hear the comments of others and overheard a few of them praising her ass. 

The anxiety that had been building in her turned to arousal and even pride as people seemed to really like the shape and firmness of her ass. Dimly aware that Jabba had now joined her atop of wherever she was. She felt his hands once more on her shoulders. He turned her so that she was now sure she was facing the rest of the room. 

“You are standing on my throne platform in my public chambers. Many people in the room have taken an interest in you. I am sure you have heard some of the comments. In a moment I am going to speak to them and I am going to invite them to come up and sample you. They will only be allowed to touch you. Do you understand?” Jabba explained.

Jaina wasn’t sure if she liked the idea of strangers and especially strangers of the sort who would be lounging around in such a place being given free rein to touch her but there was something very exciting about the prospect as well. Again it came down to trust with Jabba and right now she had no choice but to and no reason not to think he would lead her astray. 

“Yes Master,” Jaina said through the muffled hood.

“Excellent slave. You look so incredibly spectacular right now,” Jabba remarked.

Jaina was glad for the hood then. The blush that came to her cheeks was large and burning. His compliments were truly beginning to make her feel very good. That voice once more in the back of her mind screamed at her but it was even getting smaller and the screams were still there but they were less intense and more forgiving than ever before.

“Greetings you lowlifes” Jabba’s first words were spoken from him but Jaina also heard a protocol droid translate them. 

There was laughter at the greeting and even some cheers as obviously the assembled peoples were happy at being greeted in such a way. The atmosphere of the place instantly changed. The music stopped and all the conversations that had made the hall very loud stopped and it seemed all the universe’s eyes turned to her.

“I am sure you are all curious why I have brought this female here. She is a slave I am interested in buying as my personal fuck doll. I would like you all to test her. She will stand here for the next little while. I invite you all to come up and test her body. Tell me and her what you think of her body and her reactions. I must warn you however she is not yet bought and thus not my property yet and will be treated with respect. You may only touch her and nothing more. Failure to adhere to this and you will not like my reaction,” Jabba explained and warned them all.

Jaina could hear the murmurs as the degenerates in the crowd digested his words. 

“Why are you thinking of her and why the hood?” Yelled someone from the crowd.

Jabba’s chuckles were loud and boomed through the room.

“I find her attractive beyond all measure and the hood is simply an exercise in her own reactions,” Jabba answered.

“Alright then enough talking and let’s feel the bitch up,” Another yelled from the crowd.

There were roars of agreement and the conversation level in the room picked right up. There was an eagerness to get started and Jaina felt the arousal and the fear start to well within her again. It must have been reflected in her body language or Jabba was again somehow reading her thoughts.

“Relax and let what happens, happen. Remember, I will not let anyone harm you,” Jabba reminded her.

Jaina nodded her head and felt herself relax a little but still she felt the anxiety there. She supposed that was normal and just embraced it. The arousal was building to the point anyway where she was sure it would dominate the other feelings currently going through her body. Again it was amazing that even without using the Force Jaina could get a sense of people around her even blinded as she was by the hood. She was not restrained in any way and just stood stock still. Jaina imagined she was like some sort of statue next to Jabba on his throne. 

When the first hand reached out and touched her breast, she could not help but moan. Not because of any pleasure but because the person’s hand was so cold it felt like torture as they gripped her breast and massaged it. Whoever it was certainly had a fixation on her chest and pulled at her nipples and cupped both of her breasts before they moved away.

The next person had what felt like leather gloves on. Warm to the touch when they reached around and felt her ass, Jaina nearly jumped in surprise. Realizing that since she could not see them, she could not predict when and where she was going to be touched, Jaina knew she had to get comfortable with the sudden touches. The owner of the leather gloves moved their hands along her backside and she felt a hot breath on the bottom of her spine as he played with her buttocks.

When another person reached out and cupped her pussy again, Jaina nearly jumped in surprise. Chiding herself internally that she should have been expecting more than one person to touch her at a time she just tried to accept it all. The leather-gloved person was still groping her behind and the new person had almost scaly-like skin that was cupping her pussy and moving upwards to her pelvic region.

Another pair of hands reached out and took a hold of her breasts again. She could feel someone new and their hot breath on the side of her neck while whoever it was began kneading and fondling her breasts. Three people all fondled and groped her for what seemed like an hour but was most likely minutes. The person behind her with the leather gloves was the first to depart from her body of the three but their hands were immediately replaced by someone else’s.

“The bitch is built like a fighter but her breasts are soft and her nipples are so reactive” Jaina wasn’t sure who said that but it came from her side and judging on the comment she assumed it was the person who was grabbing her chest.

“Her ass is soft and firm at the same time. It’s one of the best I have ever felt,” Said another from behind her.

“You should feel her cunt. She’s dripping wet. Feels tight but don’t worry Lord Jabba I will not test that,” Another said.

“HOHO a wise action” Jabba warned with a chuckle.

Jaina felt a slight tug on her leash that reminded her that in some way she was connected to Jabba still. Through the tug on the leash, Jaina could somehow glean that he was so far pleased with her and her reactions. Behind the hood, Jaina smiled and allowed herself to relax a little more even as more and more people came up to touch her. 

“You have to take the hood off of her Lord Jabba so that we can see if the face matches the exquisite body,” one person said.

He seemed to be next to her. The one who was now fondling her chest. For a brief moment, Jaina wondered if Jabba would do it. Remove her hood and show everyone just who they had been feeling up. It was only for a brief moment though because Jabba chuckled in his low tumbling echoing way.

“Not today but if I do purchase it, we will all enjoy her beauty for years to come,” Jabba answered.

On and on it went. Jaina got so used to strangers touching her that after a couple of hours her arousal was peaking and more and more people were saying that she was glowing and sweating and so very wet. She didn’t need them to point it out but it was humiliating and arousing at the same time that they were doing so.

Jabba continued to field questions on her. Everything from what the cost of her was, some saying that if he refused to buy her, they wanted to know her cost so that they may purchase her. Others asked if he had fucked her yet. Still, others asked other more personal questions. Jabba answered them all and in doing so Jaina felt her arousal getting more and more dire. It wouldn’t be long before all the touching and fondling of her was going to cause her to orgasm in front of everyone. Perhaps that was what Jabba wanted anyway. She had not been told if she could or couldn’t orgasm so she wasn’t sure.

After a while, Jaina felt a tug on her leash that let her know Jabba was about to do something.

“That is enough for now. The slave is very near ready to cum and I think it would be fun to watch her,” Jabba announced to the entire room.

There were cheers and roars as everyone seemed to agree.

“Now slave, make yourself cum” Jabba ordered.

Jaina had been prepared to cum in front of everyone while wearing the hood. All the touches and fondling had been getting her there quite easily but without the touches, there was only one way she could make herself cum. That was to masturbate in front of everyone. Her mind immediately rejected the idea but after a moment she didn’t so much mind it.

Jaina nodded her head and moved her hands into place. Spreading her legs just slightly more than she did to stand, she reached out with her hand and started to play with her clit. Before, when she had first stood up there, she had thought the entire universe’s eyes were on her. Now she felt that again but doubled over. Glad for the hood and the extreme blush it was hiding, Jaina went to work on her clit. She had yet to even do this in private under Jabba’s influence and now she was showing him and his men and who knows who else just how she played with herself.

Deciding to just let nature take its course, Jaina tried to block out what she was hearing from the room and even the subtle little tugs from Jabba on the leash. Instead, her whole world became her body. Specifically, her hands and her pussy. Reaching out to her clit once more with her fingers, she teased herself with a slight flick before pressing down on her clit and rubbing. Not hard or fast at the moment but enough to figure out just how close to cumming she was. It was very close, she had to admit but she would try to put a show on for Jabba.

Moaning inside the hood was an interesting experience. It felt like it was muffled and echoed at the same time but the expression of her pleasure just made her fingers work a little harder and faster on herself. While one hand played with her clit, another reached up and cupped her breast. This was not something she normally did when pleasuring herself. Normally she would use one hand on her clit and the other would be using a toy but for now, since she didn’t have a toy and wanted to put a show on for Jabba and his friends.

She grabbed her breast and fondled herself gently. Slight pulls at her nipple and flicks of it as well from her fingers managed to slow down the building rate of an orgasm in her pussy for a moment but now her fingers were almost working independently from her mind. Speeding up and bearing down on her clit, the fingers were intent on bringing the needed orgasm.

There was no one else in that room to her at that moment then just Jaina and Jabba. When she came, she felt herself squirt just a little which was something new from her. As the liquid left her, she was brought back to the room and became aware of all the people in there again.

“She squirts too!!” She overheard someone say.

“God she is gorgeous. Jabba would be a fool not to buy her!!” Another said.

“Look at her go!! I’ve never seen such a slut be so poised and even commanding at the same time!!” Yet another said. 

Again Jaina was happy for the hood to hide her blushes. Her body was on fire but when she came, she took her hands from herself and just let the sensation flood over her body. A gentle yet firm tug on the leash again seemed to convey to her just how happy Jabba was with her performance. Jaina’s body seemed to spasm in aftershocks from the orgasm.

It was completely unlike what Jabba’s tongue had done to her. The types of orgasms she had while his tongue worked away on her had been earth-shattering and mind-altering but this was different. She had done this to herself in front of everyone and though it was mindblowing, it felt somehow cheap. As if because Jabba hadn’t done it to her directly that it mattered less.

“I think that is enough for today. She has performed admirably and now needs to get the stench and the marks from your dirty hands off of her,” Jabba announced.

There were mumbles of agreement but there were also groans as some spoke out that they loved seeing her there and wanted to see her pleasure herself again. Some even wanted Jabba to fuck her right there in front of them. Jaina had heard that and cringed inwardly. They hadn’t even done that in private yet but she was sure it was coming. The first time in front of everyone she may have actually broken her mind. Jabba thankfully declined to have her or do anything else to her. Moments later they were on the move. Jabba helped her back down the stairs.

This time when they walked through the crowd Jaina again without using the Force could sense their arousal and their appreciation for her. The comments were nice as well. Some thanked her for her performance and others called her a slut and yet there was no malice behind the words. There was a kind of praise in them. Not wanting to talk for fear of somehow being recognized and Jabba had told her to try not to speak, Jaina just accepted their praise and comments with nods of her head. Before long they were back in the lift, heading back to wherever they had come from.

“That was truly a lot of fun,” Jabba said to her in the privacy of the lift.

Jaina had to admit she had enjoyed herself too.

“I agree Master” Jaina responded.

“HOHOHOHO I wanted to take you right there and then in front of everyone, slave, but that would not be fair on you for your first time with me,” Jabba told her.

“I had thought similar things,” Jaina admitted.

“HOHOHOHO I will not be gentle with you but I will not be rough with you either. The time is coming very soon. We just need to get you trained a little more. So that I don’t hurt you,” Jabba explained.

“Train me? How?” Jaina asked.

“You have become quite good at being wet and needy down there. To accept my cock into your pussy, you must be wet at all times so that it doesn’t hurt such a frail body when compared to the size and girth of a Hutt’s cock. Also, you need to be a little more experienced with cock in your tight and very welcoming pussy,” Jabba said.

Such vulgar things that would have turned her stomach only days ago she now just took with a nod of her head. 

“I understand, Master,” Jaina replied.

“When we get back to the room, you will clean yourself and rest. I will leave you to that while I finish a few things. When I return we will continue your training,” Jabba stated.

“I feel like I could use a shower and some food… Some rest would be appreciated. Thank you, Master,” Jaina remarked honestly. 

***

The walk back to the room was uneventful, especially after what had transpired in Jabba’s throne room. When they entered the room with a final tug of the leash, Jaina knew they had arrived by the smell of the room and even the feel. She could almost taste the beach in her mouth and the humidity of the swamp.

Jabba had removed her collar and her restraints first. It left Jaina wondering why they had been applied in the first place. The only explanation she could think of was they were to show that she was a slave currently owned by someone else. Finally, the hood was removed. After undoing the lacing at the back, Jabba had allowed Jaina to remove it.

Pulling it up and over her head, she noticed the first thing was the coolness on her face. She had obviously been sweating under the hood and found that the sweat was now instantly cooled by the air in the room. Also, her hair was a matted and sweat-riddled mess that was too unruly to control and her eyes took forever to adjust back to the artificial yet beautiful light of the room.

“Thank you, Master” Jaina replied once she had somewhat readjusted to the light in the room. She still shielded her eyes a little though.

“You are welcome, slave. Tell me before I leave. Did you enjoy that?” Jabba asked.

Jaina thought about it only for a moment. She had long ago made the choice to be honest with him and now was not the time to go back on it. Though she conceded in her mind there should never be a time, she knew she may have to lie at one point. There was not such a time. She was almost giddy to tell him.

“I really did enjoy it. I didn’t think I would and when everyone started touching me I thought I would panic but I held it together and there was something really hot about it all too. The exposure without being exposed. Made me wonder what it would be like if they could see my face. Some of their comments were so vulgar and insulting but some others were just really nice to hear. I wonder how that would change if they knew it was me,” Jaina found her answer was long but Jabba licked his lips and smiled at her.

“I am glad to hear you say that. Perhaps we can arrange another such piece of fun. Though we will not expose your face. Not unless you agree to remain with me beyond the agreed-upon time,” Jabba replied.

“I would like that. I don’t think I’ll be staying beyond the week but you are making it difficult and that is really hard and humiliating to say,” the honest truth was again spoken from her and Jaina felt a little blush appear on her cheeks.

Jabba’s chuckle was warm and full of happiness.

“HOHOHO you didn’t think I would make it easy on you did you? I am happy you are finding it hard. Perhaps I will find something that will enable me to keep you here” Jabba mused openly.

“I don’t think so. To be honest, Master, if I didn’t have all my responsibilities, friends and family back home I would already be asking to stay but I can’t Since it’s all of that, that makes me who I am and probably drives most of your desire to have me, it’s a bit of a circular argument,” Jaina admitted. 

She looked down at the floor. Just the admission that she would willingly choose this life if things were different was a revelation she hadn’t even thought about. It had just come out of her mouth and it felt right.

“You are right. Your history and your deeds have made you desirable so without them you may not be as desirable but you are beautiful and a natural slave and slut. I would have you chained to me if I had just found you from a regular slave trader and you were a nobody,” Jabba replied. 

“You are kind to say so but I know there are many more beautiful girls than me out there and certainly a fair few of them already in the hands of slavers. I am just beautiful enough that it makes it worthwhile physically and then when you add just who I am to the equation that is what really charges up my desirability factor,” Jaina stated.

Jabba grumbled and his eyes took on a sharper feature. He licked his lips and looked down at her. Jaina hadn’t really seen him angry before but he certainly seemed that way now. His tiny hands reached down and took a hold of her breasts. Roughly but tenderly to make sure she wasn’t injured. His fingers took a hold of her nipples and squeezed and twisted ever so slightly. Raising her onto her tiptoes, Jaina moaned in pain and in pleasure at the touch. Her head falling back and her eyes slightly closed.

“Look at me slave!” Jabba demanded. He was certainly angry, thought Jaina and she had no idea why. She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

“I don’t want to hear you speak like that again. I have no idea where you got it in your head that you are not beautiful but to me, you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. You have your mother’s regalness with a wildness that just begs to be tamed but cannot. Your breasts are wonderful and your ass is amazing. Your pussy tastes like heaven and your eyes sparkle like gems. If I hear you speak like that about yourself again, I will punish you. Understood slave?” Jabba basically ranted. 

Jaina had never heard him like that. There was actual feeling there, and anger. Could he have been that upset? It wasn’t that Jaina had a bad self-image; she knew she was attractive but she had always thought she wasn’t the best looking out there. The pinching of her nipples by him though told her she better answer quickly.

“Yes Master, sorry Master” Jaina stammered to say.

Jabba placed her back down on the flats of her feet and released her nipples.

“Good slave. I don’t like hearing such words from you. Now go and clean yourself and rest. Have some food brought and refreshment. I may be gone for a few hours,” Jabba declared.

Jaina nodded and felt like a scolded school child.

“Yes Master….. sorry Master,” Jaina repeated.

Jabba who had turned to go out of the room looked over his immense shoulder and licked his lips.

“I know you are my slave” He chuckled and was soon out of the room. 

Jaina had a look at herself and found that she was indeed filthy. Whoever and whatever had been fondling her were sure not the cleanest people in the galaxy. Shuddering at the thought, she took off for her island prison and her shower at a jog. Itching quite literally to get into the shower and clean herself. 

***

Showered, clean and relaxed, Jaina sat on the beach waiting for the droid to arrive with something to eat and drink. Wearing a tiny little two-piece bathing suit that only had fabric enough to cover her nipples and run a line through her pussy Jaina felt odd wearing anything on her body but at least it was something. The droid came in with that wonderfully beautiful ornate silver cart. Finding Jaina sprawled out on the beach the droid approached her there.

“As requested, slave. Here is your meal and your drink,” The droid announced.

Jaina took a tray from her and then placed it down on the ground before her. The droid was reaching for the chair that came from the cart but Jaina waved it off.

“I’ll just dine on the beach thank you. Please return in an hour and remove the dishes. Could you bring some of that delicious chocolate back as well?” Jaina asked.

“Of course” The droid seemed to do a bit of a bow and then started to move away. Pushing the cart back through the door.

Jaina watched him go and then looked at her food. Knowing that she was going to be on the beach at the time the food arrived, she had asked for something simple. A sandwich and a side salad complete with a fork and a dressing on the side that she stuck her pinky finger in to test. It was delicious, so she sprinkled it over the salad and began enjoying her food. Looking at the water that she had requested, she took a sip of it and just laid back on the beach. The artificial sun staring down at her. The gentle little crashes of the waves on the beach.

“It’s really not so bad. Everything he has done to me I have enjoyed so far and then I get treated like royalty when he is not around. Is it an act though or is it real?” Jaina openly mused to herself.

“I shouldn’t be attracted to him but all I want is to please him and oh man do I really want him to use me” Jaina felt her hands going down her body and just lightly teasing her nipples and her clit through the barely-there fabric of the swimming suit.

“Still shouldn’t really play with myself on the beach like this. Kind of makes me feel like a slut” Jaina again openly mused. 

The door behind her opened and Jaina pulled her hands away from herself like a child caught in the bedroom. Which she supposed this was exactly that. In walked the droid, pushing the cart in front of it. Directly behind it came the slithering form of Jabba. A huge smile on his face. Licking his lips and eyes locked on her. Jaina suddenly didn’t feel as exposed as before. Her hands even went back down to her breasts and her pussy. 

“HOHOHO quite a sight to see. Don’t let me stop you slave” Jabba stated. 

Jaina tried to stop herself but she really couldn’t and really didn’t want to try. Her hands reached down and started to play with herself.

“Here is your chocolate slave,” The droid announced. 

“Thank you,” Jaina said.

“Such politeness to a lowly droid” Jabba stated as he slithered towards her. 

“That’s how I was raised and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Droids have been as important to my life as regular flesh and beings” Jaina replied. 

“Indeed,” Jabba remarked.

Jaina ate her chocolate and couldn’t help but think she had not got into the position he had taught her to greet him. Wondering if she was going to be disciplined for that and even feeling some shame in not doing it Jaina looked at Jabba. His eyes took all of her in and his lips were soaked in his saliva. He didn’t seem angry with her at all and actually seemed to enjoy being with her like this. When her chocolate was finished, she got up from the beach and knelt before him. Spread her legs and placed her palms upwards on her thighs.

“How may this slave pleasure you, Master?” Jaina wasn’t sure if those were the correct words. She couldn’t quite remember but he seemed to be extremely happy at her initiative.

“HOHOHOHO excellent slave. I would not have required it because you were only following my last order, which was to eat and relax. If you had only just been relaxing, I would have expected to be greeted like that but since you were still eating, I did not require you to do so. It pleases me greatly that you remember and wish to do it,” Jabba told her.

Jaina still with her head down nodded and remained in position.

“Take off your bathing suit and follow me,” Jabba ordered.

“Yes Master” Jaina replied.

The bathing suit was quickly removed and she was following him across to the dungeon once more. Led back into the area Jabba brought her to an area that had a simple silver steel pole protruding from the ground. Only about a couple of feet though it did look adjustable and there was a place on top where it looked like something could be strapped to it.

Jabba had her stay while he went to the cabinets again and returned with an enormous dildo. The head had been designed to mimic Jabba’s cock and it did so in surprising accuracy. It looked exactly like it and even matched the size and shape of Jabba’s cock. Just as wide as the true cock and about fourteen inches long. The thing was absolutely massive and Jaina felt her anxiety go up. She didn’t think there was any way that thing would fit inside her and of course, she knew that was the plan. Jabba must have seen the look on her face and stopped. He looked at her and licked his lips.

“Trust me, slave,” Jabba stated.

After the trust she gave him with the hood and the public exposure before this seemed like a smaller request so Jaina relaxed and nodded her head. He strapped the dildo to the top of the pole. With the increased height from the dildo, the pole now looked like it would place the tip of the dildo right about at her pussy height.

Jabba with his small but very nimble hands played with the pole and to Jaina’s surprise, he only raised it a few inches before he had her come stand over it. Just as Jaina thought, the tip of the dildo was actually high enough that Jaina had to get on her tiptoes a bit to make sure it didn’t hit her. Despite her fear and anxiety about the size of the dildo, she felt her body becoming more and more aroused. 

“Very good slave now lower yourself onto the dildo,” Jabba commanded.

Jaina came down from the tips of her toes and felt the head of the dildo first brush against her sex. With an ease and a mixture of shock and wonder, Jaina felt the dildo slide into her.

“OHHHHH!!!!!” Jaina moaned as it entered her. Brushing against her clit, she could feel the dildo stretching her apart but it wasn’t painful it was pleasurable.

“That’s a good slave. Your natural arousal made you wet enough to take it and the dildo is coated in a lubricant that allows for better access. This will stretch you out a little and allow you to become accepting of my cock,” Jabba explained to her.

Jaina had to stop herself from humping the dildo without being commanded to do so. It seemed like a natural thing to do now when something entered her and all she wanted to do was feel the pleasure and she knew it would make Jabba happy.

“Do you wish to fuck that thing for me slave?” Jabba asked her.

“OHHHH…. Yes, Master” Jaina answered while trying to suppress more moans.

“Beg me to fuck yourself in front of me,” Jabba demanded.

Jaina didn’t hesitate.

“Please Master, let me fuck myself on this dildo for you!” Jaina pleaded with him.

“Beg harder slave” Jabba demanded again.

“Please Master let me fuck this dildo in front of you like the slut and slave that I am. Please Master let me please you by humiliating myself and pleasuring myself on this dildo!” Jaina wasn’t sure where that had come from. Her very soul, it felt like, but it felt so humiliating to say those words that she felt herself get even wetter and aroused from them.

“OHOHOHOHO tell me again what you are” Jabba seemed immensely pleased with her words.

“I am a slave and a slut Master” Jaina responded immediately. 

She was having to stop herself from closing her eyes because she knew he would want her to continue to have them open and looking at him.

“HOHOHOHO say it again, slave,” Jabba demanded once more.

“I am a slave and a slut Master” Jaina declared once more for his amusement and to her own horror, for her own arousal. 

“Does that pussy belong to you, slave?” Jabba asked.

Jaina shook her head no and had to stop herself from beginning to fuck the dildo prematurely.

“No Master, it belongs to you,” Jaina answered. She felt every word of that and meant it as well. Her eyes staring ahead into Jabba’s.

“What about the rest of your body, slave? Does everything belong to me?” Jabba asked.

“Yes Master, my pussy, my mouth, my ass, everything belongs to you Master” Jaina declared. Her arousal peeking already she felt like she could already cum and she barely had the head of the cock inside of her. 

“HOHOHOHOHO then fuck yourself on that dildo slave for your Master’s amusement,” Jabba commanded.

Jaina didn’t need to be told twice and immediately used her hips and her well-toned legs to move herself a little further down the dildo. Taking in what she thought was the whole thing until she craned her neck and noticed it looked like she hadn’t taken any of it in her pussy. Jaina felt stuffed already, the dildo rubbing against her clit as she pushed herself down a little further and then came up along the shaft of the dildo. 

Jaina’s moans filled the giant room. Her eyes though never closed as she looked straight ahead at the massive form of Jabba. Fucking herself on the dildo she was trying to make a game of seeing how much she could take into her. Knowing that every little piece and effort she made would please him and it had the same effect on her. The pleasure was far outpacing the pain in her body.

Sliding up and down on the dildo Jaina felt a sense of freedom once more. All she had to do now was fuck the dildo, then after that, the only thing she would have to do is whatever Jabba desired. The humiliation of being under his control still fueled her but it was different now. Since being exposed publicly but still having her identity concealed her trust in Jabba had skyrocketed and that had somehow in her mind allowed her to break a sort of barrier. A barrier that she didn’t even know existed in her mind. Now she was completely swallowed up by the pleasures of entertaining him. 

An orgasm was approaching. It was going to be a big one. Jaina though still locked eyes with Jabba. Feeling the first little bits of that orgasm come through her. Starting as it seemed to always now under his control start in her toes and then moved upwards through her body. This time when it reached her pussy and her clit it seemed to jump and swallow her entire body. Her entire body becoming just one big erogenous zone before a couple more slides up and down the dildo brought about the explosion that was the climax.

“OHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Jaina moaned.

“HOHOHOHOHO a wonderful sight” Jabba seemed absolutely delighted.

Four more orgasms in ten minutes and Jaina felt like she had run a marathon. Her body was once more streaked with sweat and her hair was stringy from it as well. Still, she fucked herself on the dildo and felt another orgasm fast approaching when Jabba ordered her to stop.

“Yes Master” Jaina reluctantly agreed. The orgasm that was welling within her didn’t so quickly abate though. She could feel it still within her body and it would only take just a little more stimulation to climax.

Jabba moved towards her. With his small hands, he helped her off of the dildo and placed her on the ground. Jaina stood on shaky feet and looked at him. He moved a little back from her and then without warning or another thing said his tail whipped up at her. In between her legs, his tail whipped up and aimed at her pussy. Jaina barely had time to look before the tail's head retracted and the cock was thrust into her.

The orgasm that had been lying dormant exploded. His cock within her for the first time Jaina climaxed so violently and so quickly that she felt all her strength leave her. Her shaky legs no longer able to support her she felt herself for a brief moment falling before she wasn’t. Tired eyes looked down and saw that her feet weren’t on the ground. Jabba’s tail thrusting into her had raised her off of the ground. He moved his tail closer towards him. Bringing her so close that he could reach out with his tiny hands and fondle her breasts.

“OHHHHHHH!!!!!” Jaina moaned. Trying to keep her eyes open still but finding the pleasure from his cock was forcing her to close her eyes every little moment and just enjoy the feeling.

“Fuck yourself on my cock slave,” Jabba commanded.

Jaina opened her eyes and stared into his giant eyes. His lips soaked in saliva and his tongue working along them. She imagined that tongue on her pussy once more and with the stimulation of the cock within her she came straight to another orgasm without doing anything more than imagining it.

“Yes Master,” Jaina answered and started to use her hips to bounce up and down on his tail. His small hands gripping and playing with her breasts as she did so. Before she thought her entire body had become one big zone for her arousal but she had been so very wrong because now that feeling had intensified to such an extent that every little movement, every little subtle thing that happened to her sent waves of pleasure through her. Jabba played with her nipples and breasts while she fucked herself on his cock. His tongue even reached out and searched out her face. So large and massive was it that she could not possibly ever take his tongue fully into her own mouth but she reacted without thought and opened her mouth anyway. Her lips closing around the tips of his tongue and delivering as passionate a kiss as she had ever done.

Jabba’s roar of approval sent another orgasm through her. Her hips now seemed to be possessed of their own free will as they moved up and down his cock. Suspended in the air before him and fucking herself on his cock, Jaina had never been happier. 

Jabba grunted and Jaina could feel the swell of his cock within her. She knew what was about to happen only a moment before it did. Jabba’s cum spilled into her with an eruption and a moan from him that shattered her own. Jaina moaned along with him and accepted every last bit of his cum within her. She had never allowed anyone to cum inside of her before. The feeling was warm and filling and oh so arousing. She could feel his cum leaking out from her. Coating her thighs and his cock.

It didn’t stop her though. If anything, it spurred her on and she kept on fucking him. His cock was less swollen now but still large inside of her. He still fondled her breasts and she still sucked on his tongue. Feeling her own orgasms coming back within her as well and his cock swelling inside of her again.

One orgasm rolled swiftly into another and then another and then another before Jaina was stupefied by the endless climaxes. Bouncing up and down on his cock and sucking away on his tongue while his hands played with her chest. Jaina was lost in a sea of endless pleasure.

***

“My god that was…….. that was……. that was…… the best” Jaina breathed out.

She lay on her side with her back pressed up against the large belly of Jabba. Laying on the beach, she snuggled her ass into the folds of his fat and relished in the feeling. Cum still leaked out of her pussy and lay drying or dried on her thighs.

When he had finally ordered her off of him and allowed her to touch feet on the ground again, she had counted that he had cum four times within her. Her own orgasms were of a much higher number than Jaina didn’t even think she could count that high. She had been exhausted and so had he if he was being honest. He had taken her in his small arms and brought her here to the beach where he had placed her down and she had snuggled into him. Laying there ever since.

“Your body is insatiable and I find my own lusts for you are about as equal,” Jabba said above her.

“That’s a polite way of saying I was a slut back there” Jaina laughed and Jabba chuckled along with her too.

“It may not be something you wish to hear but I will say it regardless. You are a natural slave. You think all you are doing is satisfying your own lusts but you gripped my cock harder than any pussy before and milked me for my pleasure, not yours. I have no doubt that if you didn’t have obligations, I could convince you to stay. Probably may have already done so,” Jabba stated.

Jaina was silent for a moment while she processed her thoughts.

“You are not wrong. You have revealed to me a side of myself I didn’t really allow myself to touch with before. I love pleasing you and I love how you treat me. If my duties weren’t elsewhere, I would be asking for your collar and becoming your property for real. But as I said before, it is my duties that led to my fame and that is one of the reasons why you want me. It’s a shame but it’s just the universe being the universe and not allowing for certain things,” Jaina replied.

Jabba grunted and she felt his hand reach out and stroke her hair. She leaned into him like a pet. Marveling at how in only a couple of days he had gone from grotesque in her mind to a lover. 

“Then we shall make use of the next couple of days before you are gone. I feel right in telling you and though you may want to confirm yourself. The chip has long since been deactivated and removed,” Jabba exclaimed.

“What?” Jaina was caught unaware by that revelation. She hadn’t remembered undergoing any sort of operation since her arrival.

“Yes, when you arrived and were put in the container I released a specific nanodroid that was designed to seek out and neutralize the chip. It is the only way to remove it after all. The chip itself would have deactivated and then dissolved. You wouldn’t have felt a thing,” Jabba explained to her.

Jaina reached down and patted her clit. It was still sensitive and had some drying cum around it but she patted it and wondered if Jabba was telling the truth. Then she remembered he had not lied to her at all.

“Why tell me now?” Jaina asked.

“Because I believe you will honor your agreement anyway and because I know you wish to stay” Jabba replied.

Jaina turned around and stood up. Grabbing his hands, she placed them on her chest. 

“This body is yours. I am sure no matter what happens in the future I will never be able to experience anything remotely like what you have done to me. I will always see it as yours from now on. You could have left the chip in and I would have been fine without cumming anymore because I only want to cum for you,” Jaina said earnestly.

Jabba’s eyes blinked a few times and his tongue licked his lips. A low chuckle sounded from his throat that echoed throughout the area.

“HOHOHOHO your words are boon to me. I will cherish them for all time my slave. If fate only allows us this limited time, then we really should make use of it. Though I find it annoying that I must leave shortly to attend to some business. You need some rest and cleaning. I will return and have my taste of you again and again. I will torture you and pleasure you. Humiliate and degrade you to my heart’s content and you will revel in it” Jabba roared.

Jaina gripped his tiny hands within hers on her chest and squeezed.

“Yes Master, do as you wish” Jaina had never felt sexy in her life and certainly never thought she could pull off a sultry look or way about it but she felt every bit the part at that moment. 

***

Jabba had left about an hour ago. Leaving her on the beach, exhausted and spent she just lay there. There was a deepening feeling of annoyance at herself for having changed so quickly and allowed him to do it to her. Jaina though just couldn’t see a reason beyond her own desires that had allowed her to fall so quickly. She called him Master and meant every part of it. His cock inside of her felt like the kind of bliss that people spend lifetimes looking for. He was a criminal and a liar and yet he had never lied to her.

That small part in the back of her mind was yelling at her to stop it and to just leave but she couldn’t. She had meant it when she had said she would stay if it wasn’t for all her responsibilities. Perhaps that was what was causing her little crisis in her mind right now. 

“Damn it Jaina, should never have come here,” Jaina muttered to herself.

Deciding it was no use to look back on things now, she got up from the beach and made her way to the island prison. A shower and some rest on her mind she entered the cage and did just that. Falling asleep in the comfortable bed once more her final thoughts before she drifted away was a life in chains. It was not a life that scared her. In fact, it was one that she had to admit was something she might willingly choose.

***

“Is there really a need for this Master?” Jaina asked with a slight smile and a teasing tone.

“HOHOHOHO of course there is my slave” Jabba’s answering chuckle rumbled through the immediate area.

Jaina was back in the dungeon. This time she was in two sets of wooden stocks. She was standing straight, her head and wrists locked into them. Below, her ankles were locked into an equal set of stocks that kept her legs spread. Combined with how her head and hands were restrained, Jaina was completely exposed to anything and everything Jabba wanted to do. Which meant that as she spoke to him, he was already reaching out with his small hands and taking a hold of her breasts.

He seemed to love to play with them and her nipples and she had to admit she loved the feeling. Before coming here she had limited sexual experience and all of her experience with those who had groped her chest had been hurtful and not pleasant but Jabba was different. He was tough with her; he handled her roughly yet fondly and tenderly. The wealth of his experience in these matters shined through as he teased her nipples. He used nothing more than his fingers to do so.

Jaina had been locked up like this for the past hour or so. When she had been placed into the stocks she had figured she was about to be subjected to another fucking machine or perhaps a whipping but all he had done so far was tease her. His hands rubbed her chest and his tongue brushed against her body ever so quickly but both never touched her pussy.

Jaina had begged for him to put his tongue to her pussy but he had laughed and refused. Telling her that she would not cum until he wanted her to. So she stood restrained in the same position while he teased her. Making her arousal come and go like he was simply using her like a tool, like a piece of property, really. Which was exactly what she was to him now and increasingly she accepted it and felt aroused by it. 

His hands played with her nipples so well that she was sure she could even cum from it if she had half a chance but he would not allow that. When he saw her increasing breathing and the sweat increasing on her body, he would simply stop and move away for a bit. Which meant sometime very soon he was about to stop. Jaina could feel it starting within her again. The tips of her toes were beginning to tingle, which now she knew was the early warning sign her body gave her that an orgasm was imminent. Her breathing began to increase at which point Jabba smiled.

“No, not yet slave” Jabba removed his hands from her and Jaina arched her body trying to keep his touch on her just that extra moment more.

“Please let me cum Master” Jaina pleaded.

“Absolute music to my ears” Jabba taunted her.

The giant Hutt turned away from her for a moment. A beep from his belt told them both someone was trying to get a hold of him on his communicator. It wasn’t often that he even brought it with him so Jaina assumed some important piece of business was ongoing. He took the communicator from his belt and slithered away a bit so that she could not hear. 

When he returned, he had a scowl on his face that Jaina was not happy to see.

“I am sorry, slave but I must leave to attend to some matters,” Jabba remarked.

Jaina looked at him and the scowl became increasingly angrier as he looked at her but she got the feeling it wasn’t her that was causing it. Certainly couldn’t be, she imagined, with him just talking to someone else.

“That’s okay Master, Are you going to leave me like this?” Jaina asked.

Jabba looked over her and his scowl softened a bit before he chuckled.

“I was thinking about it but now I have a better idea,” Jabba said very cryptically but he seemed happier than he was before.

“Well, that sounds ominous,” Jaina joked. Jabba chuckled and moved away from her for a bit.

He came back with the cart that had housed her collar and restraints when she had gone up to his throne room. The hood was there too but he seemed more interested in turning towards one of the very many cabinets there were loaded with all sorts of kinky items in the dungeon.

Returning with a new hood, this one was very much the same as the other but it had eye holes, so she could actually see. He placed that down on the cart and then went away again. Jaina from her vantage point in the stocks really couldn’t see much but when he returned she audibly gulped. He held a chastity belt in one hand that had a rather large plug built into it and a steel chastity bra in the other. Both were of the same black steel that glistened like the other restraints. 

“You really don’t want me to cum do you Master?” Jaina teased.

“HOHOHO not at the moment slave. I have no wish to leave you as well so you will be coming with me,” Jabba answered with a slight chuckle in his voice. 

“Well, at least I can get out of the stocks,” Jaina remarked. 

That was exactly what Jabba was moving to do. His nimble little fingers releasing her ankles first and then he reached to her hands and head. Now fully released, Jaina stood before him. Jabba went to the cart where he had placed everything and took up the chastity belt with the plug in it. He passed it to her and Jaina moved it around in her hands.

“You have yet to have anything in your ass with me slave. I’ll give you a chance to lubricate it with your mouth before it goes in,” Jabba advised. 

Jaina looked at the plug. It was silver, shaped like a teardrop. With the base of it being maybe five inches or so. She was quite sure something that large would not go into her ass but she also knew she didn’t have a choice in the matter. Looking at it, she could tell it was a permanent fixture of the belt. The belt seemed to have the ability to house things for her ass and her pussy if Jabba desired. She supposed since she was so close all the time to cumming he had deemed putting something in her pussy would be too much stimulation when he was purposely teasing her.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Jabba picking up the restraints that would go around her ankles. Knowing that last time they hadn’t been chained and just on her to let everyone really know her status as a slave she expected the same today but she did see him fiddling with some black chain that would connect them. Trying to put that out of her mind, she looked more closely at the plug and knew that Jabba was correct. She better start lubricating it with her mouth if she wanted it to be even remotely comfortable when it was inserted.

Wrapping her mouth around it was easy enough. Sucking on it while she stood and Jabba attached the ankle restraints to her seemed almost comical in her mind but she made sure to keep producing saliva and lubricate the plug as much as she could. Jaina was a little surprised when Jabba attached chains to her ankles. Giving her what looked to be about four feet of a hobble chain. She should be able to walk quite easily but the dragging of the chain would be quite a noise. 

“That should be enough” Jabba reached out and took the chastity belt from her. Literally popping the plug from her mouth as she was sucking. 

Jaina’s eyes widened at the humiliating pop that it made as it was taken from her.

Jabba opened the belt and reached down to wrap the waist part around her waist. The plug was right up against her ass as he brought the crotch strap down a little to just position it. A slight push and the head of the plug was parting her ass hole a little. Jaina squirmed as he did so but did not move. Unrestrained except for the hobble chain she could only spread her legs so far but it seemed to be more than enough. The head of the plug was pushing right into her ass. Trying to relax, she felt Jabba pushing the plug further in. Teardrop-shaped as it was it spread her ass more and more as it went further in.

“OHHHHHH!!!!!” she exclaimed as another push seemed to put the entire rest of the plug into her.

“You took that well, slave,” Jabba said.

He pulled the crotch strap down further and then upwards. The strap came over her pussy and back to the front of her waist. There Jabba locked it with a padlock and Jaina could feel that her pussy was completely closed off and the full feeling in her ass was uncomfortable but not unbearable. It was an odd sensation.

“How does it feel, slave?” Jabba asked.

“It feels weird,” Jaina admitted. Reaching down and padding the area where her pussy was now locked away and then turned her ass around a bit and patted her ass. With each pat on her ass, the vibration went through the belt and through the plug and just seemed to vibrate through her. 

Jabba chuckled and reached for her wrist restraints. Jaina held her hands out obediently and watched as he fastened them around her wrists and then used a similar four-foot-long chain to bind them together. When Jaina put her hands down, the chain would drag on the floor as well. She wondered then if there was something else Jabba was planning.

Just as she thought of that, he returned with another shorter piece of chain that he connected to the center of the chains from her wrists and ankles through a link on her chastity belt. It pushed the chains from her ankles upwards a little. Still giving her some space to move but limiting her movement to little more than a hobble. The chains from her wrists as well were shorter now but still gave her room to move.

Jabba moved towards her now with the chastity bra. Black steel cups that looked like they would actually bite into her a little. Seemingly a little small but as Jabba placed them over her breasts they actually fit better than any bra she had ever had. Connected together with a small black chain in the center, the cups seemed like they were built exclusively for her. Jaina thought about that for a moment and realized that was probably true. It hung off of her shoulder with more chains that acted like straps.

Jabba seemed quite pleased with the fit and though Jaina did have to play with it a little she was still quite sure that it was the best bra she had ever been fitted for. 

“Can I trust you not to speak, slave?” Jabba asked, his fingers now reaching for the hood.

“Yes Master, I won’t speak unless I am told to,” Jaina responded.

“Excellent slave, you will hear things during the meeting that may upset you and some you may be able to put together. I will discuss them with you when we are alone again. If you so much as gasp while in the company of others, your punishment will be severe. Understood?” Jabba warned. 

Jaina nodded her understanding and watched as Jabba pulled the hood over her head. With her hands chained she couldn’t reach up to help him so he bunched her hair in and then began to lace it all together once he had made sure the nose and eye holes were all lined up. 

“Can you breathe slave?” Jabba asked.

Jaina nodded yes and Jabba continued to lace up the hood. Once that was done, the black collar went around her neck and was locked into place. Jabba caressed her cheek through the hood and chuckled.

“You are so delectable. When we get back, I am going to have my way with you” Jabba declared.

“I am pretty sure you already were,” Jaina teased.

Jabba chuckled and placed a leash on the collar. He pulled her close to him. Forcing her to get a handle on how she was going to walk in the chains. She could take just about her regular-sized steps but anything more than that would be difficult and probably cause her to fall. Jabba though had set a good pace for her before when she had been blindfolded and she trusted he would do so again. Pulled closer to him, she found her body was once more within groping territory for his hands. He reached out and tried to fondle her through her chastity bra.

“HMMMMM, yes we should get back quickly so that I may feel those wonderful globes again,” Jabba mused openly.

Jaina laughed inwardly. Having never had her breasts referred to as globes before, it seemed odd. 

“Thank you, Master” Jaina said and though it was muffled by the hood it came out clearly enough.

“Come then, slave. Let us do this piece of business so that we may return and my cock can be buried in your pussy,” Jabab declared with a lot of vigor.

The sudden vulgarity caught her by surprise and she was a little stunned. When he tugged on her leash to get her started to walk, she almost fell but quickly caught herself and found that he was indeed setting a good pace that she could keep up with. This was going to be the first time she was exiting the room and going to get an idea as to where she was.

Exiting the room for the first time with her vision intact Jaina took the chance to look around. Even with Jabba setting a brisk pace she was able to walk with the chains but not able to make out much more than the shape of the hallways. At the moment everything looked just like it had when she had first come to Jabba’s with her injuries and her memory fuzzy.

This seemed to be a private corridor that ended in an elevator that Jabba brought her into. The lift went upwards just like before when they had gone to the throne room. This time though the lift didn’t seem to take as long as before it stopped and Jabba was tugging on her leash to bring her forward. The hallway was built in a hex-like shape that made it easy for Jaina to appreciate the skill and the work that had been put into building the palace.

There were no windows or anything to see outside though and soon they came to the end of the corridor. There was a door at the end that Jabba opened with a touch of his hand. 

Jabba slithered in first and with a tug of the chain Jaina was dragged in as well. Inside there were a couple of people. A Rodian and another human were there as well. They had the look and feel of smugglers on their very souls though Jaina did not use the Force to look at them. 

“Greetings Lord Jabba,” the Rodian said.

Jabba pulled on her leash and brought her further into the room. 

“I have many other things I would prefer to be doing at the moment Liles, what is your problem?” Jabba stated. 

Jaina saw out of the corner of her eye Jabba lick his lips and stare at her. Letting the others in the room know that he was far more interested in dealing with his slave at the moment than their problems. 

“Is this the same one from the other day? It has been some time since we have seen you with a personal slave Lord Jabba. What makes this one so special?” The Rodian who Jaina assumed was Liles questioned.

Jabba pulled Jaina even closer to him and though her most private parts were locked away in the chastity devices, he still handled her as if he could easily fondle and grope her. His hands and fingers tracing lines around her breasts and her pussy.

“I don’t think this one will cut it as a personal slave after all the trials but she is insatiable. I may purchase her for one of my brothels on Nal Hutta. She is willful and stubborn but she fucks like an animal,” Jabba teased her as she said the words.

Jaina knew that he was just maintaining her cover and getting a bit of humiliation in as well but she couldn’t help but blush. In a way what he said was true and she was glad that the hood was on her at the moment because she could feel the heat from her cheeks was enough to melt iron. 

“Stubborn and willful, huh? You haven’t been able to train it out of her yet?” The human in the room now seemed to be totally engaged in the conversation after appearing indifferent when they had entered the room.

“I’m sure I could but as a personal slave she is no one of consequence and when I put my collar on someone it will be someone who is known,” Jabba answered.

Again Jaina had to admit it was fun to watch and listen to Jabba as he talked about her. He knew full well he had someone under the hood that if he revealed her to anyone, it would cause a stir in the entire galaxy. Jabba’s hands were now roaming around her butt and with each little tap his fingers did on the backside she could feel it reverberate through the plug. Each time it went from being hurtful to starting to send shivers of pleasure through her body. 

“When I had a round with her the other day, I could not help but be impressed with her body. Her tits were glorious to feel. I might perhaps buy her for my own use,” The human remarked. 

Jaina could see that his eyes were all over her. Could almost see into his mind exactly what he was imagining he would do with her and to her. The look was feral and needy. Under his care, a slave would most likely not last very long before he had worn them out. At that moment Jaina realized just how softly and with respect Jabba had been treating her.

“HOHOHOHO I am afraid my friend you would not be able to afford her,” Jabba answered with amusement.

The human and the Rodian joined him in the laugh and Jaina felt some tension drain out of the room.

“You are right about that. Though I would sell my right arm to have a specimen like that in chains before me,” The human said with a rueful smile now.

“Jarvis, you would sell your Mother for a hand job” Liles the Rodian said and all of them had a laugh again. 

“So my friends, what could not be discussed over the communicator?” Jabba changed the subject to the matter at hand.

The Rodian and the human both looked at Jaina again and then back at Jabba.

“Should we say anything in front of her?” Liles said.

“HOHOHOHO she is stubborn and willful and quite intelligent but she is never getting out of those chains even if she won’t be my permanent slave. We have nothing to fear. By the time she is returned to her seller, the information will no longer be of any use to anyone,” Jabba replied and the two others seemed to nod and shrug their shoulders.

“The planet’s representatives want more of a kickback and more assurances that we will be able to keep other organizations like ours out,” Jarvis said. He turned from them for a moment and went over towards a small table where a pitcher and some glasses were placed. The pitcher looked hold beautiful clear water. He poured himself a glass and then another which he handed to Liles. 

“They don’t want to turn out… like Tattoonie essentially, boss. Where there are competing factions on the ground and always a stir,” Liles added. 

“The planet will always attract attention from certain sources but those types of sources aren’t the ones that will initiate conflict so there is nothing to worry about there. Give whatever promises they require on keeping others out. As for compensation, they will not receive any more than what we have offered but bonuses may be paid out based on supply,” Jabba stated.

Liles and Jarvis nodded. As though it was the answer they were hoping for.

“One last thing Lord Jabba. The other material with regards to this new operation. It is very rare and finding it is difficult as we know. Searching for it is already raising questions,” Liles stated.

“That is just fine. Continue as you have been doing. Remember what I told you. Others will always try to figure out what we are doing and most will not succeed but that Smugglers Alliance is too good and Karade’s people are too loyal for him not to know. In fact, in a way I want him to know. So that he knows where to come to for that material as well,” Jabba remarked and the mention of Karade who Jaina counted as a friend and the entire family counted as an ally was something that really drew her attention. If he was sniffing around then there certainly was profit to be had in whatever material was being mentioned. 

“So same orders as always then with regards to the Smugglers Alliance. Track them and be aware but do nothing,” Jarvis stated.

“Precisely my friends. It would not do, to be in direct competition with such an organization and such a man. Karade has made powerful allies and relationships. He has also taken care of his people and that is something I learned later in life. His emissaries will now be accepted and dialogue established to make sure there is no open conflict,” Jabba replied.

Jaina was happy to hear that. Karade certainly did have powerful allies, her family and the Jedi were certainly included in that, and any sort of open hostilities between his group and Jabba’s would most likely draw in other parties. Perhaps even spark a sort of war between the people who skirted the rules and after the war, it was more important than anything to keep the travel and supply of goods open. Jaina was not naïve to know that meant that the Smugglers Alliance and groups like Jabba’s were often needed.

The information was private and certainly sensitive but Jaina wasn’t entirely sure it couldn’t have been done through a communicator but she was not the one running the business and clearly Jabba had thought it sensitive enough to require his personal touch. Liles and Jarvis were allowed one last leer over her body and even allowed to grope her butt. Her ass cheeks being the only real private part of her body not covered by the chastity devices. After that, Jabba led her right back to the room and Jaina found herself standing back in the dungeon.

***

Jabba seemed to take pleasure in taking his time to remove her chastity belt and bra along with the restraints. He had asked her to be quiet as he did so, however, so Jaina had remained silent and just helped with her own body as he stripped her of everything. When the plug came out of her ass, Jaina couldn’t help but gasp. She had gotten used to it in there but she had to admit by the time they had arrived back in the room she was starting to feel uncomfortable again. 

“Thank you, Master” Jaina couldn’t help but say to him.

“HOHOHOHO your ass is mine slave. In the next day or so I will take it with my cock,” Jabba warned her.

“If that is what you wish, Master, but I can’t say I won’t scream in pain” Jaina answered with a half warning and half a tease. 

“Your screams are as delightful as your moans, slave. For now though, I must ask: do you have any questions about what you heard?” Jabba asked.

Jaina thought about it for a moment and realized that while she could ask many questions, there was really nothing that she could do about any of it.

“No, Master, it is your business. I am sure when I return to my normal life I may regret not asking for more info but you have respected my privacy so I shall respect your dealings. I am just happy I didn’t hear you or see you doing anything extreme because I am not sure how I would have dealt with that,” Jaina admitted.

“HOHOHOHOHO quite right my slave. You are indeed a wonder to have. I am going to miss you when you leave,” Jabba pawed at her now nude body again.

The touch was so familiar and welcome now that Jaina didn’t even hesitate to lean into it. Only a few days ago the thought of him even seeing her nude let alone having his way with her would have been revolting but she was broken off that nonsense now and had to admit to herself she was going to miss it as much as he was.

By her count, they had three more days together and she knew he was going to make them all count. With his hands all over her body and her arousal already peaked from earlier, Jaina took the initiative and dropped to all fours and crawled to his tail. She started to play with the end of his tail to get him to reveal his cock. He must have been constantly excited as well because it didn’t take long for his cock to reveal itself and Jaina immediately put a hand around it and started to kiss it.

“HOHOHOHO yes slave” Jabba roared in approval.

His cock was instantly hard and far too big for her to take into her entire mouth but she had learned that to try even was to grant him some pleasure and even herself. Her own arousal was piqued again at her actions. So slutty she knew and so very slavish but it was what she had agreed to and she loved it. Hating to admit it, but it was true. She loved every moment of being under his control. The freedom in it and the one clear objective was to always please him. It made for a simple life and yet very exciting. 

Her hand wrapped around the exposing shaft of his cock. Moving up and down on the cock with her hand. Jabba was already at the point where she knew just a few simple kisses on the head of his cock or just a speeding up of her hand and she could get him to cum.

“I should tease you like you’ve been teasing me Master” Jaina teased him but she could tell he knew it was a tease and the look in his eye told her he would not be amused. 

Jaina laughed and continued with her efforts. Surprising herself that she seemed to be getting better at it. Within moments, Jabba’s cock was twitching and about to cum.

“You will take it on your face, slave,” Jabba ordered.

Jaina had to think about that for a moment before she realized what he meant.

“You mean cum on my face?” Jaina asked.

“HOHOHOHOHO yes slave,” Jabba responded with glee.

His cock was twitching more now in her hand and her face was already as close as she could get with her lips laying kiss upon kiss on the head of his cock. Jaina tensed as his words processed through her. There wasn’t much time to think about it though. His cock jumped and twitched and he came. Jaina’s face was right there at his cock when he came and so she didn’t have a choice.

His cum was warm, sticky and salty as it came into her mouth before she closed it. The cum came out of his cock in a long wave that coated her. All in her hair and down to her chest she took his cum. The entire act was as degrading as anything she had ever thought of.

For a moment she was angry with him before she saw the look on his face and the way he licked his lips. Jaina was pleased that he was pleased with her efforts and so she took it all. Even when he was done and his cock was not twitching anymore, she opened her mouth and cleaned herself a little with her arm before she put her mouth to his cock again and cleaned him of his cum. 

“Well done slave” Jabba reached down and pulled her away from his cock and lifted her with surprising ease to her feet.

“Thank you, Master” Jaina felt used and completely humiliated but she couldn’t hide a smile. 

Wiping some cum away from her face again with the back of her hand, she chuckled as it just seemed to ooze all around her.

“I think you could use a clean up, slave. Go jump in the water and come back to me slave,” Jabba ordered.

Jaina looked towards the beach and the water and smiled. With a nod, she took off towards the water and jumped in. Washing as much as she could in the beautiful water she made sure she felt relatively clean and her hair was free of his cum before she exited the water and came back to Jabba. Soaking wet she didn’t care. Taking his order logically, she assumed he didn’t want her to go and find a towel to dry off.

“Thank you, Master, I wasn’t looking forward to that drying in my hair,” Jaina admitted. 

Fully aware she was still dripping wet in the dungeon Jaina looked at Jabab who just seemed to be drinking her in. In her current condition, she felt she looked more like a drowned cat but he seemed to be enjoying her look. Under his gaze, she felt a little uncomfortable about her appearance for the first time in a little while before he simply motioned for her to come closer.

“I was not going to dirty you again and send you back to your bed for some rest but you look like a wet sexy little thing like that I have to play with you a little more” Jabba took her in his hands and brought her closer.

His tongue reaching out and licking her from the top of her head to her navel. His massive tongue had a weight behind it that pushed her back a little which seemed to give him a little better angle. On his next pass with his tongue, he went from her chest. Those little nubs on his tongue brushing against her nipples and causing shooting pleasure to arch through her again, right the way down to her clit.

Just the thought of his tongue touching her clit again was nearly enough for her to cum but she was all aware she was under orders not to cum still. That tongue though did things to her body and her mind that she just couldn’t deny. With him coming again down her body. Lingering the tip of his tongue over her breasts before coming down over her stomach and naval and finally wrapping around her pussy just like he had done before to break her will, Jaina had to stop herself from humping it.

He chuckled at her expression of lust and restraint, trying to hold back the orgasm that she desperately wanted. 

“Do you want to cum, slave?” Jabba asked her.

“Yes, Master” Jaina didn’t hesitate and tried to breathe through the mounting need for an orgasm. 

“HOHOHOHO beg for it, slave,” Jabba demanded.

“Please Master let me cum! Let this slave slut cum for you!” Jaina pleaded with him.

“HOHOHO good but you can do better, slave,” Jabba teased her.

“Please Master I am nothing but property, your slut, your Hutt slut. I beg you to let this slave cum for you,” Jaina again pleaded.

“HOHOHOHO Hutt slut?…. I like that slave…… HOHOHOHOHO,” Jabba’s tongue worked away on her clit.

“Please Master I am nothing but your Hutt slut. Please allow me to cum for you as only your slave could,” Jaina again pleaded. 

“HOHOHOHO Yes you may cum slave” Jabba gave her the order and Jaina didn’t need to hear anything else.

Jaina’s body convulsed around his tongue. He seemed to hold her up as her feet lost control and her body just seemed to turn inward as all the teasing from earlier just erupted out of her into one giant orgasm. All of her body and mind seemed to be contained in the one giant orgasm that was radiating through her. 

“MMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!” Jaina moaned around the tongue. 

The nubs on his tongue were all vibrating and milking her for everything she had. All of her cum and all of her energy was being taken from her. 

“OHHHHHHHHH GOD!!!!” Jaina screamed as the final throes of the orgasm ripped through her.

***

Jaina was left in a mess at Jabba’s feet. Literally crawling back to her feet while Jabba stood over her licking his lips and tasting her. Her entire body felt like rubber. In her time with Jabba, she had experienced one mindblowing orgasm after another and this was just the most recent and though she was sure he would probably at one point top it, she really couldn’t see how he would. Finally, when she was steady on her feet, she looked to Jabba who simply licked his lips and chuckled a little.

“So my Hutt slut, would you throw it all away and agree to stay here? There is much more training that is needed to do before you are truly a slave,” Jabba said.

“More training? Like what?” Jaina asked. Leaning against the very same bondage horse that had been used on her the first day.

“Your ass needs to learn to accept my cock. Your mouth, as well, will learn how to take my entire cock. Not to mention you know nothing of directives and service. Positions and direct obedience to me. Dancing and as well. Oh my dear, you have much to learn about being a slave. However, with you only being here for a little while longer I am concentrating on pleasuring myself and a little you HOHOHO,” Jabba explained.

“I’m not much of a dancer and I assume by positions you mean like the greeting you taught me? I am also not sure how I feel about your cock in my ass and I really don’t think I’ll ever be able to fit your cock in my mouth Master” Jaina said. The words were among the most vulgar things she had ever said and yet they felt natural. 

“You will be surprised at what you can be trained to do, slave. I think for now though we have both earned a rest. Let me escort you to your bed and then we shall begin again after some rest,” Jabba said.

Jaina couldn’t help but nod and lean even more so on the horse at the thought of rest. She was completely exhausted and in need of the rest. 

***

Jaina was woken but the sounds of a droid coming into her cage. The same one who always delivered her food and drink. This time he was pushing another silver ornate cart that seemed to have a plate of something steaming coming from it and a glass of what looked like orange juice. Jaina rubbed some sleep from her eyes and stretched out her aching and sore limbs. She had never known just how much exercise and what types of muscles were used when participating in such acts of debauchery. 

“Some eggs and bacon for you, slave, as well as some juice,” The droid happily told her.

“Thank you” Jaina slowly rose from her bed and walked over towards the cart.

Her legs were still a little unsteady but she tried to peer out towards the very back of the room where Jabba’s nest was. After he had escorted her back here, he had locked her cage and then slithered off towards there. Jaina had watched him enter it but she couldn’t see him much after that. She had fallen asleep since and for she knew he was no longer in the room. 

“Did Master Jabba order these for me?” Jaina asked the droid.

The droid was in the middle of locking her cage up again which she found odd. Normally it had been left open so that she could explore and even work out but now with Jabba locking it before she had slept and now with the droid locking it, she wondered if something had changed.

“Yes, slave. I believe he will be returning shortly” The droid cheerfully told her. Walking around the cage towards the bridge off of the island. 

“Thank you” Jaina took the fordable seat from the cart and began to peck away at the food.

The juice was beautiful. Freshly squeezed with no pulp, Jaina savored every sip and every bit of the food. Truly amazed at the capabilities of Jabba’s chef. So lost in the devouring of her food that she hadn’t noticed Jabba approach the cage from the front of the room. She had just taken a sip of juice and was wiping away some excess from her lips with her hand when Jabba was seen at the cage door. Unlocking it, he didn’t come in. The door was large enough for him to come through but it was obvious he wanted her to go to him.

Jaina finished up. She folded the stackable chair back onto the cart and then went towards Jabba. Still within the cage, she got down to her knees and spread them. Palms up on her thighs as she had been taught and head down. 

“How may this slave please you, Master?” Jaina said. The words she knew were meant for both of them. It was a show of her surrender to him and also a reinforcement of that surrender to her as well. It certainly had the effect because she felt a slight thrill go through her body when she said the words. 

“HOHOHO I would love to teach you more of those positions slave but we only have a day left now and your ass is mine,” Jabba taunted and hinted at what was to come very shortly.

Jaina had known of course that was going to happen soon she still felt a shiver of fear go through her. Certain that her tiny body could not handle that cock in her ass she had to will herself to relax. Telling herself that her pussy took it quite well and she enjoyed every moment of it then perhaps she would enjoy his cock in her ass as well. 

“I still think it is going to hurt too much, Master,” Jaina remarked. 

“HOHOHO it will, slave, but then you will learn to love it,” Jabba chuckled. 

“Get up and look at me, slave,” Jabba continued.

Jaina rose from her kneeling position and looked at him. His lips were coated in his saliva and he was doing nothing more than looking her over. By now she would have guessed every part of her body would be memorized by him but he still looked at her as if it was the first time and all he wanted to do was ravish her. 

“Always a beautiful sight. Come out of the cage” Jabba backed away from the cage to allow her a better chance to exit the cage as he commanded her. 

Jaina walked out of the cage and found herself standing right before Jabba. Again she was amazed at the sheer size of him. His tongue seemed to always be the focus of her attention nowadays since the first time he had used it on her and after the last time she was more than willing to allow that again. Her thighs rubbed together as she thought about it. 

“Turn around and bend over,” Jabba ordered.

Jaina had to force herself to relax again. Knowing what the end goal was for him right now, she had to keep telling herself again and again to calm down. Bending over at her waist, she knew now her ass and pussy were exposed to him. Not that was anything new she had to admit, he had seen everything about her the past few days.

“Spread your legs and use your hands to spread your ass,” Jabba commanded. 

Doing as ordered, she spread her legs about shoulder length apart and then she reached behind her with her hands and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Now she felt truly exposed and was willing herself to calm again. She could feel her ass hole puckering with each breath she took. 

“Relax slave…… Your ass puckering is a sight to behold. Perhaps I should be recording this so you have something to remember me by when you leave,” Jabba taunted with a chuckle. 

Jaina didn’t have time to issue a retort. She felt his hands on her backside and then the familiar presence of his tongue. The tip of which landed on her back just below her shoulder blades. He seemed to be licking his way down her. Dragging it across her back like a blanket. She felt the nubs on the tongue vibrating as he came down towards the small of her back and then over her ass cheeks.

There was a moment when she didn’t feel anything but his hands on her ass cheeks before she felt the tongue again. She could almost feel like she could reach out and grab it with her hands still spreading her cheeks. The tongue started to push in between her cheeks. There was a slight slimy feeling on her hands as she felt the tongue brush against them. Then the tongue was at the entrance to her asshole and Jaina felt the top right there, poised at the front of her hole. 

“OHHHHH” Jaina half moaned and half warned.

Jabba didn’t take the warning. His tongue was shoved into her asshole and Jaina welcomed it in, relaxing her ass. His tongue inside of her felt completely different from what the plug had felt like. He worked it further into her hole while she spread her cheeks apart for him. His tongue felt like a worm going through her and that thought alone should have made her revile him but the pleasure he was causing. The vibrations from those nubs were activating on the inside of her as well.

If they could drive her mind insane when touching her clit, this was something else entirely. She couldn’t even begin to describe the feeling to herself except for just pure pleasure. His tongue seemed to be all the way inside of her and still, he kept pushing it in. Leaving her hand and her cheeks coating in his saliva.

Finally, he pulled his tongue from her ass and Jaina felt somehow less for only a moment. Jaina pushed her head a little further and down to see behind her. She saw Jabba’s cock unsheathed coming towards her ass and instantly tensed. 

“Calm yourself, slave. This won’t hurt” Jabba remarked and Jaina remarkably found that she was able to calm herself. 

On the outside of her ass cheeks, she felt his cock rub against the outside of her hands and then felt it at the entrance of her ass. This time he didn’t wait. He thrust into her with one action and Jaina felt like she was taken off of her feet for a moment.

“MMMMMMM!!!!!!” Jaina moaned without any source of pain while Jabba’s cock searched out inside of her ass.

“OHHHHHH GOD!!!” Jaina screamed. 

Jabba’s cock continued to push into her and then stopped. Jaina was able to look behind her for a moment to see Jabba’s large smile before he pulled his cock out a little and began to fuck her. The overriding thought that was going through her mind was she couldn’t believe her ass was being fucked and by a Hutt no less.

Beyond that, she was also enjoying it far more than she would have ever thought possible. Her own inner thoughts about her orgasms coming back to haunt her. She had thought the last orgasm she had gotten from his tongue was the best but she could feel it building in her toes again. This orgasm that was coming was going to be the greatest. 

“You like that, slave?” Jabba taunted.

Jaina could only moan and vigorously nod her head in return. 

“I thought you said you would not love it, slave?” Jabba taunted again.

“I….. I…. was….. wrong….. Master” Jaina breathed out in between his thrusts into her ass. 

“HOHOHOHOHO it takes a lot to admit to that slave,” Jabba moaned as he thrust into her again.

The next thrust took her off of her feet again. This time though he kept her off of her feet. Jaina moaned when she felt Jabba’s hands touch her own that were still spreading her ass cheeks. He took a hold of them and pulled her backwards. Arching her back more and spreading her ass even more so that his cock went further into her. Jaina’s moans were eclipsed only by his own grunts.

Stabbing into her again and again, lifting her further and further off of her feet, Jaina was eventually just supported by his hands and his cock. She slipped down his cock, her ass greedily taking more and more of him in with each thrust. With a twist of his wrist, Jaina’s body did something she would have never expected at that moment. He twisted her around on his cock. Her face turning fully around to look into his large face. His hands gripped her under her arms and he used the surprise to thrust into her again and again.

Jaina’s surprise was interrupted by the wave of pleasure that he was once more generating within her. Her eyes were rolling into the back of her head. Another earth-shattering orgasm approaching Jaina just let it come through her. Inside of her, she could feel his cock beginning to jerk and spasm. And knew he too was on the verge of cumming.

In a chorus of synchronization, they both moaned and grunted as they came. Jabba’s warm cum flooding into her asshole and Jaina’s body responding to that with her own mind-shattering orgasm. If her eyes had been rolled into the back of her head before, she was quite certain they were now sucked into her skull. She felt and saw nothing but his cock within her. Softening as he had cum but still inside of her.

Jabba took the extra couple of moments to thrust a couple more times. The humiliating squelching sound pierced Jaina’s induced hearing loss and mental numbness. When his cock left her ass, she was placed back on the ground. Her legs shaky and weak she collapsed to the ground. Cum spilling out of her ass, Jaina lay on the ground panting and trying to catch her breath.

Jabba’s hand lay on her shoulder as he too seemed to be taking a minute to catch his breath. His fingers lightly rubbed her shoulder in an affectionate way that Jaina couldn’t help but lean into. All of this from a Hutt, she kept telling herself in her mind. She would never be able to duplicate these feelings and experiences with anyone. That was as clear as anything in her mind. 

“God, that was insane,” Jaina finally managed to say. She rolled onto her back and just stared up at the artificial sky. Attempting to stretch her legs out and cringing when all she heard from her lower body was a squelching sound reminding her that she really was quite dirty down there now.

“HOHOHOHO I enjoyed that more than I thought I would and I knew I was going to enjoy it,” Jabba remarked.

The giant Hutt was still panting a little trying to get his breath back but he seemed to be composing himself much quicker than Jaina was.

“You will clean yourself up and then you will join me in the dungeon,” Jabba commanded.

“Seems a little odd if I am going to be clean and then go right back into the dungeon Master,” Jaina tried to point out helpfully.

Jabba licked his lips and looked at her.

“You are right, slave, but I prefer to work on a clean canvas and you are quite dirty at the moment,” Jabba laughed.

Jaina took a good look at herself and had to agree. With every movement, she could feel his cum on her lower body. She could also feel it drying on her as well. 

“I see your point Master……. I won’t be long,” Jaina replied.

Jabba nodded and watched as she slowly rose to her feet and walked back through the cage door and into her prison. There she went to the shower and started to clean herself. Noting that her ass didn’t seem to be any worse for the wear and she thought it felt even a little tighter than before, if that was possible. When she thought about it so did her pussy which couldn’t possibly be true but when she looked down at herself and saw that her pussy was still tight with her lips right against each other she wondered how that was possible. Unless there was some sort of healing quality about Jabba’s tongue. 

The feeling of the hot water on her skin seemed to liven her up a little more. Running her hands over her skin with the soap as well seemed to bring even more energy back into her fatigued body. 

Finished with the shower and toweling off, Jaina noted that Jabba was returning from the dungeon area. He had a look of annoyance on his face but Jaina thought she knew him enough by now to know that was the look of business annoyance and not something she had done. 

“Something wrong Master?” Jaina asked from inside the cage. Jabba had stopped just as he had finished crossing the bridge to the island and looked into the cage. His eyes angry and his lips soaked in his saliva. 

“I must leave the planet for the next few days,” Jabba announced. 

The implications were clear on his face and easily dawned in Jaina’s mind. She only had a day left there and a few days would be more than what she could really extend it to. He was telling her their time together was done. Jaina’s mind whirled with the information. Suddenly she was angry as well which, she supposed, was not as surprising but it was surprising in it not being so. 

“Oh,” It seemed like the most inappropriate thing to say at the time but it was the only thing that came to mind.

“That……. I am not happy,” Jaina continued. Trying to search for the words to say.

Jabba growled, which was a new experience for Jaina. In a regular situation, she supposed that the growl would scare many but not Jaina. Recognizing the growl was for the situation and not for her, Jaina moved to exit the cage. Walking around the cage towards Jabba she could see how angry he was in how he carried himself. Jaina was angry too but she had learned a long time ago how to deal with those kinds of emotions. When she was a few feet from him, she knelt and spread her knees. Palms up on her thighs and head down.

“How may this slave serve you, Master?” Jaina asked. 

Jabba’s mouth was open and he licked his lips.

“HOHOHOHO there are a great deal of things I would love to do with you. However, we don’t have the time for most of it. I would taste that pussy once more before I must leave,” Jabba declared.

“I would like that as well, Master,” Jaina said.

***

Jabba didn’t wait. He was on her quickly. Lifting her off of the ground with his tail, he grabbed ahold of her shoulders with his hands. Jaina looked down and saw his cock was unsheathing and readying to push into her. There was no worry in her mind. Thanks to everything the past couple of days she was always streaming with wetness between her legs.

His cock was now at the entrance to her pussy and soon she was moaning like the slave she was, his cock going right into her. On the side of the island prison, Jaina was having one last time with Jabba. His cock plowed into her, her pussy eagerly accepting it all as he took her.

Holding her up with his cock and his hands, his tongue was mere inches from her before it reached out and began to trace a long wide line down her body. From the base of her neck to down to naval and then finally as his cock streamed in and out of her pussy the tip of his tongue found her clit. Instantly her arousal went into overdrive. His tongue had some sort of spell over her clit and she just relaxed and let him have his way with it. Inside of her his cock swelled, she knew he was about to cum. Her own arousal was building up to a massive climax.

Jabba’s mouth opened even wider as his tongue played with her clit. His cock thrust into her, deeper than before and she felt him swell even more. Jaina moaned and grunted, once more the orgasm that was approaching was beginning in her toes. It all seemed to happen in the span of a second. Jabba’s cock jerked inside of her and she came with a roar that would have terrified anyone but to Jaina, she knew it to be a roar of approval and pleasure. With his roar only just started, her own moans reached a crescendo and her orgasm spread out from her toes and overtook her entire body. Held aloft as she was, she just seemed to be like a doll in his hands as she accepted his cum into her body while she came as well. 

A short time later, Jabba finally put her back down on the ground and his cock withdrew from her. Cum spilling out of her and going everywhere as he did so. The pair of them tried to steady and relax themselves while they regained their composure.

“I’ll miss that,” Jaina admitted.

“As will I, slave,” Jabba responded honestly. 

“Before you leave, I will provide you with a secure communications channel you can use to contact me. If you wish to ever return you may use that,” Jabba stated.

Jaina admired his hope and determination in getting her to stay long-term but it just wasn’t possible. Her responsibilities just wouldn’t allow it and the longer she stayed here the more likely someone would notice and bring the wrath of the Jedi and the Alliance down on Jabba. 

“I do admire your optimism and I won’t say I’ll never use it and perhaps even come back for short stays but we both know a long-term stay would not be good for you. Too many people would notice my absence and eventually, you are going to want to show my face. Eventually too I would give in and then we would lose this. My responsibilities are just too much and I am far too widely known,” Jaina stated. 

“HOHOHOHOHO I know slave but a Hutt can dream that his Hutt slut will return,” Jabba responded with a smile and a chuckle.

***

It had been another couple of hours while she and Jabba cleaned up and he arranged her escape from the room to get back to the smugglers’ bay where she had come into the palace. Jaina had found her X-Wing unharmed in the swamps around the palace and with a little expert flying had made it off-planet without anyone noticing and made the jump to hyperspace. 

Sitting in the cockpit of the X-Wing, she couldn’t help but run her hands over her body. With the flight suit back on her, it felt weird. She was used to having full access to her nude body. Wearing clothes now felt a little odd. With a smile, she tried to put those thoughts away and looked down at the navigational display that showed her trip home.

It would be some time spent in the X-Wing and she wondered if she would be able to keep her hands off of herself. Memories and images of her time with Jabba floating through her visions and she tried her best to put them aside but soon her hand was under her flight suit as she played with herself on her journey back home. 

***

Three Weeks later.

Jaina stood in the area of the temple that had been set aside for combat training. Breathing heavily her lightsaber had only just been switched off and now hung from her belt. Beads of sweat poured off of her as she looked around at the smoking practice dummies. Originally designed by her brother these dummies imitated the Vong in appearance and in combat. Though the war with them was over, she found sparring with them really honed her combat skills and gave her an excellent workout.

Here on Coruscant the building the Jedi had taken as a makeshift temple while some came to the planet was nothing more than a midsized skyscraper that had not fared very well during the occupation. Large swaths of it were open to the air and the permacret was deteriorating, rubble was everywhere but there were large patches of the green that the Vong had brought to the planet. Giving the temple the feel of the temple that was destroyed on Yavin Four during the war. Since many of the Jedi had trained there at some point, this place felt just right to most of them. Jaina included herself in that as well. 

Since returning from Jabba, she had confirmed that the chip had been removed from within her and had tried to focus on her work. For the most part, she had been successful but in her private time when she was alone her hands still searched out her pussy and nipples and images of her time with him came flooding back to her. She knew that she had been right that she would spend the rest of her life chasing sexual pleasure like that again and also knew it would be fruitless. There was only one person who could provide that to her but it was impossible, so she tried to push it out of her mind. 

Her communicator on her belt chirped at her and Jaina breathed in. Reached down and grabbed a hold of it. 

“Jaina here” She answered.

“Hey sport!” Her father’s voice boomed out over the audio.

“Hey Dad, what’s going on?” Jaina asked. She jumped down from where she was with the communicator still in her hand and grabbed a towel to help wipe some of the sweat from her brow.

“Some of the bigwigs are having a meeting up in the observation tower and they’d like you there in ten” Han Solo’s customary indifference to authority was on display but of course by bigwigs, Jaina knew he would be there as well.

“I just finished a workout. No time for a shower?” Jaina asked.

“Nope, get your butt up here…..” Han’s voice was tinged with amusement and mock anger.

“Shut your mouth….. yes honey you can certainly shower. We will all be waiting for you” Her mother’s voice came through the communicator and Jaina smiled at the two of them.

“Hi Mom! Thanks,” Jaina responded.

“They all said they wanted to get up there!” Han replied in mock anger.

“They can wait while Jaina cleans herself up!” Leia’s voice responded in mock anger as well.

Jaina smiled at their casual way about them. Her parents had a rough go of it through the war but they were stronger and closer together now.

“Whatever you say your worshipfulness” Han’s voice was tinged with amusement.

“Why you…… Jaina perhaps you should get up here before I kill your father” Leia’s half-hearted threat brought another smile to Jaina’s face.

“Let me have a quick wash and I’ll meet you guys there,” Jaina replied with laughter.

***

The observation tower was no different from the rest of the makeshift temple except for one thing. It had more of the floor’s walls open to the air than any other place in the temple. The Jedi had solved this by erecting energy fields in the holes that not only served to strengthen the structure but also made it a sealed room where no one could listen in.

When Jaina entered she was pleased to see her parents and her brother, whom Jaina didn’t even know was on planet though judging by his fatigued look and the flight suit he wore he must have only just arrived. Her uncle Luke and Aunt Mara were there as well. Master Kyp Durron and Corran Horn were also in attendance. Jaina looked around and saw Talon Karade and his second-in-command Shada were there as well.

“Jacen!” Jaina called out for her brother. His fatigue vanished from his face in an instant and the two embraced.

“I didn’t know you were on the planet,” Jaina said to him.

“I wasn’t until about ten minutes ago. I was asked to come by Mom and Dad” Jacen responded with his usual calmness but Jaina could sense there was a bit of irritation of being summoned. Her brother was trying to learn all he could at the moment and being dragged into these kinds of meetings were not his favourite thing. 

“Well, I am glad to see you” Jaina broke the hug with him with a smile and turned to her parents.

“Now what’s going on? I love seeing everyone but there has to be something big for everyone to be here like this,” Jaina asked them.

“We have a really big potential problem that needs to be sorted. Karade has a suggestion but he’s keeping it to himself right now. Except your Uncle seems to have an idea which means Mara does as well” Han’s brash behaviour and tone might have been mistaken as anger but Jaina knew he trusted everyone here and for that, he also knew there was a reason why he hadn’t been told yet. So he was comfortable being left in the dark for now.

“Well, I have an idea as well but I want to see how things play out,” Her mother said which caused a raised eyebrow from her father.

“I have no idea why I am here. It’s not like I am a part of operations at the moment” Jacen said.

“While that may be true Jacen what is going to be discussed here affects all Jedi and may affect you and our family more” The soothing tones of Luke Skywalker announced his and his wife’s arrival into the conversation. Jaina turned to see them both. Always amazed at her Uncle Luke and how someone who looked like him could be the most powerful Jedi in the galaxy.

“By our family do you mean us as in immediate or the Jedi as a whole?” Jaina asked.

“Both,” Mara answered.

“Well, that’s interesting,” Jaina remarked dryly. 

“I think perhaps it’s time we started” Talon’s voice raised above all the others and everyone turned to face him.

Luke nodded and went to stand next to him.

“A couple of weeks ago Jabba the Hutt made a play for Mykr. His holdings and his people essentially seized control of the planet through bribes and other ploys. Meaning that he now controls the galaxy-wide possible destruction of Ysmari,” Karade opened up.

Jaina had to force herself to calm down. A couple of weeks ago would have been right around the time she was with Jabba and his sudden rush to departure was most likely related to this. However, why would he make a play for the planet? Its usefulness as a smuggler’s hideout was long since gone. The only asset it had were the Ysmari that stopped the Force around them and their predators the Vornasker. Judging by the looks on other people’s faces, they too were reaching the same conclusions. The only reason to want such creatures would be to use them against force users like the Jedi. 

“This coincides with a deal he made about a week before that purchased beskar and mining rights to most of the known deposits,” Karade continued.

Another troubling development as that was the only material that could be produced to withstand a lightsaber blade. It appeared as if Jabba was threatening to corner the market on Jedi hunting and killing materials. 

“To my own chagrin, I was not able to stop any of it because I just have no information on his organization. No matter how hard I have tried I cannot get an informant. Whether it’s through bribes or trying to station someone there. His crew is air-tight. I’ve lost too many good people to try again as well,” Karade’s voice took on a twinge of sadness as he spoke.

“We all know what these materials can do to us if they are weaponized or even just sold off to random smugglers, pirates and criminals. It would make our jobs that much more dangerous throughout the galaxy. So we must gather information and if we can learn how to track the shipments of any of these materials,” Luke said. 

“What is it that you propose?” Hana’s voice rang out.

Karade looked at Luke who then looked at Mara and Leia before his gaze settled on Jaina.

“We need someone inside his palace. Close to him and with him almost all the time to overhear everything he knows. Planting an operative has failed by both GA security and Karade’s people. The only other way we know of getting someone else in there is……..” The unusual hesitation by Luke would have normally had Mara jumping in to help her husband but the pale face she wore let Jaina know she wasn’t going to and her mother wore an equally pale face.

“The only other way is a slave,” Jaina finished for him.

All eyes turned to her. She saw Luke’s, Mara’s and her mother’s heads all nod.

“Sorry what?” Jacen asked.

“They can’t get an operative inside at least not to the highest branches to see anything useful so the only other thing they can do is make sure that Jabba finds himself a slave that would be with him all the time and that slave could then relay any information she hears back to us” Jaina rationalized.

“That’s insane,” Jacen retorted.

“It’s done more often than you would think of.” Her father’s response was thoughtful. Jaina thought a little about what was transpiring here and she could only come up with one possible outcome.

“You want me to go, don’t you?” Jaina asked.

Judging by how her mother’s face went even paler and her aunts matched. How her uncle Luke’s also paled further and he took a huge breath of air. She had figured out why she had been summoned and even why Jacen had been summoned. IT would indeed affect her entire family.

“What the hell!” Her father erupted in his customary rage but Jacen was there with a powerful hand to keep him restrained. Jaina could tell her brother was working through the emotions in his mind but she knew she was coming to the same conclusions. 

“I would never order you, Jaina. This will not only affect you and our family but the Jedi as a whole. His capture and enslavement of you would be galaxy-wide news. The order would take a hit and so would our family. Not to mention the various indignities that would be forced upon you. To be honest, I called the meeting to see if anyone had any other ideas,” Luke stated and looked around to all the others gathered.

The silence and the shaking of heads let everyone know there was no other way they could see.

“This isn’t just an assignment either, Jaina. This could very well be long-term. Not talking days, weeks, or even months but years under his control,” Mara spoke up.

“Why Jaina?” Kyp’s voice interjected.

“Jaina has a recent history with Jabba after her crash on his planet he showed her uncustomary kindness. Most likely in an attempt to win her over. Her name alone would meet his requirement that his personal slave be someone of worth. Not to mention that she is a Jedi as well. To be honest, his standing in the criminal community would instantly shoot way up beyond even the levels he had before Tattoonie,” Karade answered.

“Besides their recent history surely we can find someone else?” Corran Horn remarked.

“What another Jedi to go because I’m a Solo and I shouldn’t have to dirty myself like this?” Jaina retorted with a calmness that wasn’t inspired by anger but by knowledge. It caused everyone to remain silent for a moment.

“Alema Rar is experienced with this kind of work. Why not ask her?” Han asked. He had calmed down under Jacen’s touch.

“Because of the trauma she suffered under a Hutt before she was a Jedi and to be honest Jabba prefers human females. It wouldn’t work,” Shada answered.

“Talon and Uncle Luke are right. If this is the plan we settle on then Jaina is the obvious choice and I don’t have another option,” Jacen’s voice pierced through them all. 

“How can we be sure she would even be able to transmit any information back to us? She’ll be under lock and key,” Kyp asked.

“My people have developed a chip that can be placed under a user’s finger to give them access to most of all communications equipment. It will be calibrated to a certain channel so that she could send burst transmissions. As for her freedom to do that in his care. I’m sure someone as resourceful as Jaina could figure that out,” Talon answered.

“I don’t offer this lightly. I have been racking my brain trying to find another way but I have yet to find one and his operations are only going to get more set and more airtight the longer we wait. Myself and my people, friends of yours and even enemies will have to see her there. It will not be easy,” Talon answered with uncustomary emotion.

“We have had the pleasure of watching you grow into a beautiful and most capable woman and I know Talon as well as I consider you a friend so we do not bring this to you lightly,” Shada continued for Talon.

“I don’t see another way. I……. I can’t…… I should say….. I don’t want you to do this, Jaina. Me and your aunt had no choice all those years ago for different reasons to be under his care but I don’t see another way. Any decision you make I will support,” Her mother spoke and Jaina realized she hadn’t really spoken until now. 

Jaina looked around at the gathering of her friends and family and saw the looks on their faces as they all desperately searched for another plan but this was the simplest and best solution. Jaina also knew without a shadow of doubt that this was what Jabba had been working towards. She wasn’t sure if he had orchestrated all of this just to get her or if he was indeed cornering the market on these materials and the added benefit could have been her return.

“I’ll do it,” Jaina announced.

***

It became clear after that the logistics of making it happen and appear to be real were going to be a little daunting. She couldn’t just show up and ask to be enslaved. Though he would take her in such a course of action, there would be an uproar from his people if she were immediately subjected to be at his side and started to learn all the secrets. So she had to be captured and then they all assumed she would spend some time being trained.

Jaina had smiled at this as everyone seemed to try to skirt around the fact that this was a period where she would supposedly feign defiance and refuse to submit while under sexual and mental duress. Once she was trained and submissive, she would then be by his side. Of course, that couldn’t be the end of it because suspicions would be raised if there were no attempts at rescue. So plans were drawn up for that as well. No less than three rescue attempts and then a final attempt at bargaining would be done with Talon going directly to Jabba. There Jaina would find a way to tell him that all was right and the plan was working.

Of course, through all of this Jaina knew she would be accepted back by his side within moments of her arrival but it all made sense. Also, considering she was going to outright ask him about his dealing. The option of escaping was being left in her hands. If she felt she had to or needed to escape, she was to send a burst transmission and go from there. A plan was devised as well that the implant would grant her access to a secure mailbox where she could communicate with her family. 

All of this would be easy for her though once she had spoken to Jabba and gotten his true intentions. If he was doing it all for her to be with him, she would stay with him and let him know everything. He would have to run a shadow business and she would have to send information on the business so that the information continued to prove correct enough that it justified her staying there. It was quite an elaborate setup but Jaina somehow knew deep within her bones that this was all for her. 

The plan was set. She was going back to Jabba’s palace to pose as a bounty hunter to just infiltrate the palace. There she would be discovered and brought before Jabba. From there she would be able to put everything into action. Luke and the rest of the Jedi would alert those who needed to know that there was going to be a hit to their standing within the coming months. Her family started to brace themselves for the inevitability of seeing her with Jabba, most likely in some very uncomfortable situations.

Jaina had no idea what Jabba had ever intended to do with her beyond showing her off as a sort of trophy if she had ever agreed to be his slave but she knew he would take care of her and she trusted him enough that it was more than fine with her heading into the unknown. She was more worried about how her family and friends would react than her own safety and humiliation. If she was going to do anything for Jabba, it was to make him happy and that brought her pleasure.

Of course, she could not tell anyone that and knew that if she did, they would doubt her intentions. There was every intention in her mind to do her mission, it was just a really good side effect that she got what she wanted and to be Jabba’s slave. That thought alone was enough to stop her mind in its tracks. She wanted to be his slave. It felt natural and she couldn’t help but smile at the thought. Not to mention become aroused, extremely aroused.

Jaina took a week to sort herself up. It was an entirely new and interesting experience. Wrapping her life up really to start anew. She supposed this was how many people had felt over the years when they decided to just switch their lives around and start again. It was exhilarating and scary and Jaina was lucky; she knew what awaited her on the other side.

Her goodbyes were all set and she had taken an indefinite leave of absence from the military. The Jedi council helped in that regard, informing them that she was undergoing a deep-cover mission. Which was entirely true, though the blowing of the mission was the actual mission. Her capture and her humiliation was to be her mission, not just the infiltration. Her goodbyes were really the only thing that was left.

Without really saying much of anything Jaina had touched base with a lot of her friends over the past couple of days and now all that remained were her family. Before that, however, Jaina was determined to enjoy one last thing that she had always enjoyed. Convincing Uncle Luke to take a small transport that the Jedi had available to them she had volunteered to run some supplies to the new secret Jedi Academy. There she would say goodbye to her little nephew Ben and the teachers who had helped shape her life. Though that was the end goal, the true purpose was to enjoy some time in a cockpit one last time. Jaina loved to fly and if she was being honest with herself it was the one true thing she was going to miss. Through roundabout ways, she would still have communication with her family so she would miss them but she would still hear from them. It was flying though that she was going to miss. She didn’t think Jabba needed a pilot and certainly not have his slave be one for him. Though she supposed she never knew. 

Being alone on the ship was like active healing and meditation to Jaina. She never felt more at home in her life than in a cockpit. At least until that week she had spent with Jabba. In that cage and under his care, she had never felt such pleasure and freedom. It was not unlike being at the controls of a ship and so she supposed she would still have the same sense but in an ideal world, she would be able to do both. Perhaps if she mentioned it to Jabba, she mused in her mind.

The trip to the new Academy would take just over a day on the round trip so the transport had a kitchen and a small bed built into the bulkhead behind the cockpit. There was a toilet and a sink but no shower, which was just fine by Jaina. Also being in the ship alone gave her the chance to contact Jabba on the secure line he had given her. So that she may ask him more about all the things Karade had told them he was up to.

Keying in the communications line, she only had to wait for a couple of moments before the image of Jabba appeared on her screen.

“HOHOHOHOHO hello my slave. I didn’t expect to hear from you so soon” Jabba’s voice came through loud and clear on the channel.

“To be honest, I didn’t expect to but some things have come up that I need to talk to you about………. Master” Jaina added at the end and it felt right.

“Of course my slave. Anytime I can see you is a boon of pleasure. However, before you ask me anything I notice you are clothed. That is not right for a slave to be clothed in something the Master did not approve of in their presence” Jabba’s long tongue licked his slips as his meaning became clear.

Jaina had never really done anything of a holo cam before with a lover but a thrill of excitement went through her as she thought about his words. With a nod of her head, she sat back from the chair she was in and began to strip out of her one-piece flight suit.

Since her time with Jabba, she had begun wearing underwear less and less and this was no different of a time. When the flight suit was zipped down from the base of her neck down to her waist. She pulled her arms out of the suit and revealed that she was not wearing a bra and when she pulled the suit down and stepped out of it she revealed she was also not wearing any panties. 

“HOHOHOHOHO there is not a holo cam alive that can truly show me the beauty of your body slave but it is still a pleasure to see it once more. Please sit and ask your questions” Jabba ordered.

Jaina nodded slightly and sat back down.

“I’ll just come right out and say it, Master. Have you recently taken control of Mykr? and cornered the market on beskar?” Jaina asked. Willing herself to not touch herself.

“HOHOHOHOHO that was much faster than I expected. That Karade is quite good at what he does. A testament to his skill and his people. The information is indeed correct” Jabba responded.

Jaina narrowed her eyes and looked over the holo cam. Jabba’s eyes were focused and though she could not be totally sure he was not lying and as ever was being truthful with her.

“I have to ask then, Master. To what end have you done this?” Jaina asked.

“Three reasons, my slave. One, it is profitable, and where there is profit to be had I will at least look. Secondly, though you may not believe it I believe these resources should be carefully monitored. I believe there is a balance to be struck between the criminal underbelly of society and those who vow to uphold it. With the recent war sending everything into chaos, I did not want to see these resources proliferate and perhaps tip the balance…….” Jabba explained to her and though she knew most people would see that second reason as nothing but bull she knew that he was not lying. By controlling the resources strictly, he made them that much more valuable.

“The third reason Master?” Jaina asked.

Jabba’s eyes leered over her body through the holo cam. Jaina wasn’t entirely sure how much of her body was being seen through the cam but in her nude state, she was sure it was enough for him to be a little excited.

“Before I say the third reason, I would like you to start to play with yourself, slave. It is agony viewing your body without being able to touch it so you will touch that body for me, Understood?” Jabba ordered.

Jaina really didn’t have to be ordered and told twice. She nodded and reached down with her right hand and began to trace around her clit. Her other hand rose to her left breast and started to kneed and play with her nipples. 

“HOHOHOHO very good slave. No cumming without my permission,” Jabba commanded.

“Yes, Master” Jaina answered. Trying to keep her eyes open and look at him through the cam. The arousal that was in her body and had been since she had left Jabba’s was now doubling inside of her almost every moment. Just seeing him and hearing him again was enough to cause her body to start preparing for an orgasm.

“Good, now the third reason should be self-evident, slave. It is to get you back here permanently,” Jabba exclaimed.

Jaina had known it was this all along and she couldn’t help but be flattered. 

“How would that happen?” Jaina asked even though she knew they both knew she needed to hear him say it.

“I imagine Karade has informed you that all attempts at getting an informant inside my organization have been futile. You know that the only way to get information out is to get someone in and to do that it would need to be someone with me at all times and that someone would have to come in quickly. So it couldn’t be someone you are hoping would earn trust and be elevated over time. Naturally, my love of a beautiful and well-known female to be my slave is well known and is the perfect enticement. My hope is that you will be selected to come since we have a recent history and beyond being a Jedi Knight and well-known Fighter pilot, your name alone would be enough beyond your beauty to have me enslave you,” Jabba explained.

Jaina, even though she was trying with all of her might to avoid an orgasm while listening to him speak, had to chuckle at that which caused a raised eye from Jabba.

“You played it exactly right. I volunteered for the mission,” Jaina confirmed for him.

“HOHOHOHOHO when a well-executed plan comes together and you get everything you want and more. There is nothing better than perhaps a sweet chained and collared slave by my side,” Jabba laughed.

“Which happened to be one of your main goals. You realize of course I will have provisions in place to contact my family and the Jedi to tell them of movements and shipments. You will have to allow me to give them information that will cost you in material and perhaps prestige,” Jaina warned.

“The power and prestige I will gain from having you in chains will be more than sufficient to offset such things. I am well aware of it. I will help you in any way. If this is the price I must pay to purchase my slave. Then it is a low price indeed for such a piece of property,” Jabba exclaimed with a roar that Jaina felt with pride and arousal through the cam.

“It will all be a show but I will infiltrate the palace before being captured quite publicly. There will be rescue attempts and bargaining. I can’t be seen one day to be captured and then the next a complete submissive. You will have to keep me from prying eyes for a time before I can be revealed to all,” Jaina explained.

“HOHOHOHO this is all things I know and I am glad we both understand this” Jabba answered.

“Good, then I will be back with you soon Master,” Jaina declared.

“HOHOHOHO excellent slave. You may cum,” Jabba commanded.

The words were out of his mouth and Jaina was cumming on command. She had of course cum for him before but it was as if the words had granted her clearance and her body responded immediately allowing her to cum with a force that was great but nowhere near what she had experienced under his more physical attentions. 

“MMMMMMMMM!!!!!” Jaina moaned into the cam. The moan echoing through the small transport. There was a great relief lifted from her shoulders that Jaina hadn’t even known was there. With the orgasm and then with the finalization of her slavery, she was almost close to that same feeling of pleasure and freedom she had felt with him.

“Thank you, Master” Jaina breathed through the holo cam.

“See you soon my pet” Jabba chuckled before he broke the connection and left Jaina alone in the cockpit with her own juices trickling down her thighs and pooling on the seat.

***

Having already infiltrated the planet before Jaina was easily through the security perimeter that surrounded Jabba’s palace. Touching down in a clearing in a loaned B-Wing that had a beacon call set into it, Jaina soon found herself burying it with the Force within the local swamp. A suggestion from Uncle Luke to have a getaway vessel nearby in case she needed it and couldn’t steal a ship. Jaina had appreciated the suggestion and knew that she would never use it but it was still handy to have in the back of her mind.

Dressed in a flight suit, Jaina removed from a satchel the outfit she would wear to get into the throne room. She hadn’t told anything to Jabba anything about when and where she would come and she got the impression from him that he was going to find it amusing when she did arrive. With a slight smile on her face, she knew how he felt. Donning the costume, it was a full-body suit complete with a helmet and mask that made her resemble a bounty hunter. Making sure that her lightsaber was tucked inside the suit with her she also made sure to check the blaster rifle on her back and the blaster on her hip as well. Though she didn’t want to use them, she also knew there would be a time where she would have to draw them.

The plan was simple, she would mingle her way into the palace with the other thieves, smugglers and criminals that made up his daily court. Jaina would then find a reason to be caught, and then her real mission would begin. Inside the palace the various droids, Gamroean guards and other servants of Jabba made sure to wrangle the people into the throne room. Jaina was not entirely sure if this was the same room that she had been taken to before under the hood but she imagined it was.

It was large with the smell of spice, alcohol and sweat in the air. Music and laughter as well as arguments filled the air. Walking in, directly in front of her about fifty feet away was a large platform that was reserved for Jabba. Behind it was a large dark red curtain that blocked any other view. To her left was a large bar, staffed by three Davorian bartenders. With their horned heads and sunken eyes, they had a fearsome reputation as being aggressive and easily angered which probably didn’t make them the best bartenders in a normal situation but here in the palace it made a certain sense.

The assembled people in the room were some of the most notorious people in the galaxy. Jaina spotted known smugglers, information gathers and sellers, as well as thieves, assassins and bounty hunters. It truly was a den of the underbelly of society. 

To her right were a couple of stages with poles on them. Currently, only one was occupied by a Torgeta female that was dressed in pink see-thru silk. The silk garments formed around her neck and went in a long strip over her breasts, just covering her nipples but the see-thru made them easy to see. The two strips then met at her waist and branched out into a sort of loincloth that would cover her ass and pussy from her waist down to her ankles. With each movement, her privates were exposed.

She danced around the pole with a grace and efficiency that made Jaina think she had been doing it for a long time. She was extremely sexy though, Jaina had to admit that in her mind with how she moved her body. Even with only one stage occupied by a dancer she had attracted a rather large and boisterous audience. 

On the sides of the room were tables and chairs. Arrayed in different configurations they seemed to have been haphazardly placed but when Jaina saw how the carious people took the tables and rearranged the chairs, she realized they were just multipurpose sitting areas. In the middle of the room directly in front of Jabba’s platform was a large dancing square. Currently, no one was on it and people seemed to stay clear of it whenever they came close.

Jaina had heard the stories from her Uncle and her mother. Sure that there was some sort of trapdoor underneath it Jaina was sure that the various criminals that made up the crowd didn’t want to tempt fate by standing on it. Between the floor and the bar, there was a large area where people simply stood, laughed and drank. The entire room was decorated in dark reds, browns and oranges. It gave the entire room a dark and damp kind of feel that she supposed Hutts enjoyed. 

There was a sound that almost resembled a trumpet and from behind the curtain came Jabba. He was as huge as ever. He slithered forward onto his platform and didn’t say a word. A servant droid immediately approached him and placed a tray full of food next to him and bowls of what looked to be food and drink. He started to grab things from the tray and from the bowls and eat. Some had turned to see him arrive but most had simply continued on their own way. Having conversations and drinking while he arrived. 

Back at the entrance to the room, there was a slight buzz as a bounty hunter came in. His armor was smoking and he carried a limp. He made his way directly towards Jabba. People stepping out of his way to allow him to get there. Behind him came three Gamroeon guards with their huge Pig faces and bellies obscured by barely fitted armor and large staff-like weapons and axes that they carried. They didn’t seem to be chasing him but more like making sure that he didn’t attack Jabba. The bounty hunter stepped on the dance floor and regarded Jabba.

“Lord Jabba” The bounty hunter called. It was a man that much Jaina could tell and he was certainly on edge. 

“Speak,” Jabba answered. 

“I could not capture the target” The maimed bounty hunter replied. 

Jaina realized this was a perfect opportunity to see how Jabba handled business when she wasn’t around. Was he ruthless and unforgiving, or had he softened a little?

“The authorities were made aware of your attempt?” Jabba asked. His large tongue licking his lips with an indifference that Jaina was surprised to see.

“Yes, Lord Jabba. I am sorry” The bounty Hunter said. The crowd in the hall seemed to take a step back and Jaina saw a few of them look at their feet and make sure they weren’t on the dance floor.

“Then you completed your job. Payment will be posted into your account” Jabba’s answer was surprising to Jaina and judging from the expressions from all the others in the room, she wasn’t the only one who was surprised. The bounty hunter even had a look of surprise on them that Jaina actually found amusing.

“A capture of the target was never the plan. To simply let the authorities know that there were gaps in their security was more than enough. Now they will focus on finding those and in doing so will open more holes. Which will allow another team of slicers that are on the planet to gain access to the planet’s communication logs. This was the true objective. Now go and get medical attention,” Jabba chuckled an explanation to the surprised crowd. Who also seemed to be surprised he divulged that information.

Perplexed and confused but clearly happy to be walking out with not only their life but payment as well. The bounty hunter nodded and bowed before Jabba before they turned on their heels and walked back into the crowd. The excitement was gone then from the confrontation and the room picked back up in its intensity. Jaina was curious as to what that was all about but at least it showed that Jabba wasn’t just going to kill people for nothing and even made sure that his hired help were attended to. 

Jaina went to the bar and ordered a drink. She knew now she had to find a way to be captured and to make it completely aware that it was her she knew it would have to be public. Within the hall was probably the best but she had already infiltrated it. She would have to either get into a fight with someone or perhaps attempt to steal something. The bartender handed her a glass of water. Feeling very hot under the bounty hunter disguise and certainly sweating under the mask she was wearing, she was thankful that there was a mouth slot that she could open so that she could eat and drink. 

A fight she realized was probably the best way. Though it had to be believable. No one would believe she would be stupid enough to blow her cover on something so trivial as a bar fight so she had to be smart about it. A fake arrest maybe for the best she thought. There were so many known criminals in the palace that she was sure she could target one and attempt an arrest. Still a little unbelievable but she was sure her subsequent unmasking and the excitement it would bring would overrule any last sense of doubt. Looking around she saw many candidates but not many that could believably put up a fight against her for long.

Then she spotted an assassin she had fought before that she was quite sure she had put away for a long time. Freya Dix was a human female assassin that Jaina had encountered right after the war. Hired to take out a planetary governor, Jaina had been on the planet at the time and thwarted it. They had engaged in battle and though Jaina had won she was quick thinking and full of toys and weapons that prolonged the fight. It was a perfect setup, Jaina reached to her hip and released the compartment that hid her lightsaber. 

Walking over towards where the assassin was, she noted that she was talking to two other humans and Twi’lek. All male and all outfitted with weapons Jaina knew this was going to be fun. When she was a few feet from her, Jaina brought her lightsaber to her hand. No one noticed her and she realized that the sudden lighting of her lightsaber may actually cause everyone to rush her. She brought it back down and placed it back inside the hidden compartment in her suit. Instead, she withdrew the sidearm she had and managed to find her way behind Freya. 

“Freya Dix, you are under arrest,” Jaina whispered into her ear as she placed the blaster in her back and placed an arm around her upper chest. 

The others she had been speaking to took a step back but all produced weapons. Jaina cringed and knew she was going to have to bring out her lightsaber at some point. 

“You have some balls coming here to arrest me” Freya’s sneer was evident even though Jaina couldn’t see her face from behind.

“Come easily and quietly” Jaina whispered into the assassin’s ear. 

Freya didn’t give Jaina a chance to do anything more. She pushed Jaina’s hand upwards and spun at the same time. Removing her back from Jaina’s blaster, she drew her own as she spun around and swung a high kick. Jaina blocked the kick while moving as well to make sure none of her friends and Freya could draw a bead on her with their blasters. With a subtle use of the Force, she caused two of them to drop their weapons.

The confusion allowed her to swing in close to Freya again but this time the tricky assassin was ready and swung another kick. Jaina could have blocked it but she saw an opportunity there. She allowed the kick to connect with the side of her mask. Rolling with it she allowed her mask to pop free and drop to the ground. There was a moment of silence in the room while her hair sprang free and wiped around her face. When she finished with her roll and everyone saw her face, she actually smiled at the gasp.

“Jaina Solo!!!?” Freya stepped back and reached for her blaster.

Jaina used the Force and sprang open the hidden compartment and brought her lightsaber to her hands. The distinctive snap-hiss of it igniting brought what little attention was not on them in the room fully to their attention. Freya’s friends and herself were now all aiming blasters at her. In an enclosed space like this to deflect the blast bolts away and not harm anyone else was a skill that took years to master. Jaina was one of the best. Her smile broadening at the rush of battle she moved forward towards them.

“You should have come easily, Freya,” Jaina said.

Jaina could see and sense the fear coming from her. Freya hadn’t felt like that before when they had fought. Perhaps the coldness of an assassin was one she only took on a job and here in the relative safety of Habba’s palace she was not expecting someone like Jaina to come for her.

“HOHOHOHOHOHO capture me that Jedi and you will be handsomely rewarded” Jabba’s voice boomed out through the palace.

Jaina’s smile grew wider at that but shrank a little when she saw every single person in that room turn a blaster on her. Even in the servants and the bartenders. She was good, but she wasn’t good enough to fend off a hundred blasters. Not even her Uncle Luke could do that she thought, though she did admit with a wry smile in her mind that he probably could. Tipping her lightsaber towards Freya, Jaina looked at her in the face.

“You will be taken in. Not today perhaps but soon” Jaina somersaulted over some patrons who had gotten behind her and had their own blasters primed on her.

Hoping they had all set the blasters to stun was not something she could really count on. She had to thin the numbers before allowing herself to be captured. Though she was loath to admit it too. She didn’t want to be captured so easily. Placing as many of the people in the hall in front of her, Jaina tried to step backwards to the entrance when she sensed the basic and rudimentary thoughts of Gamorrean guards coming from behind.

The big pig-like guards swung heavy axes at her that she easily dodged and moved under them before she was past them as well. Entrance in sight now she knew she could get away but that wasn’t her mission. Out of the corner of her eye by the bar, she saw a face that she knew belonged to one of Karade’s people. He had a blaster leveled at her but he had no intention of using it or stopping her. Reading him through the Force, she was happy to see that he was just as loyal as most of Karade’s men. It only took a simple look at his blaster to see it was set to stun. With a force nudge, Jaina caused him to shoot. Jaina made a show of avoiding the other shots at her but made sure his shot connected with her.

Stumbling for a brief moment, Jaina had just enough strength in her to nudge him again to shoot her with a stun blast. Weakened and slowing Jaina managed to avoid more blasts from others but again allowed the second blast to connect with her. There was a shot of blue around her eyes and Jaina felt from him surprise for a moment before her whole world turned black. 

***

The first sensation she had when consciousness started to come back to her was a rough feeling under both of her arms. As if she was being half dragged and walked by someone or multiple people holding her up. Next was her nose coming back online in her mind. Still smelling all the spice, beer and sweat of the palace hall she knew she was still in there. Aware as well now of the laughter and loud sounds of the hall Jaina just had to wait for her sight to return and feeling in the rest of her body.

“HOHOHOHOHO the great Jaina Solo. Jedi knight and ace fighter pilot. Daughter of Han and Leia, you have made a grave mistake coming here” Jabba’s voice boomed through the palace once more.

Inwardly Jaina smiled at the little play they were about to put on. She could feel arousal already starting up even as her eyesight started to come back.

“Strip her,” Jabba’s voice ordered.

Jaina’s mind whirled at that but she really didn’t have the strength to resist anyway even if she would. Getting and being nude in front of the whole place was something she knew she was going to have to do but it happening so quickly was not something she had expected so when the rough hands started to tear away the remains of her bounty hunter costume her feeble attempts to resist were hampered by the stun blasts but no less aggressive.

By the time her eyesight returned to something more than blurs the costume was gone and they were taking off her undergarments much to the delight of the crowd. 

“HOHOHO beautiful. She will be an excellent slave” Jabba proclaimed. The crowd in the palace cheered.

Being naked was something Jaina had grown accustomed to in her time with Jabba and certainly being naked in front of him felt normal but now as the last piece of clothing was torn from her body she realized for the first time not only was her body exposed to all but everyone would now know it was her. There was a feeling in the back of her mind as she imagined these criminals memorizing her body and lusting over it. Though it was exciting in the humiliation, it was also new and she felt very vulnerable.

Shrinking into herself, she noticed that the two people who were holding her up were two Gamorrean guards while it was Freya and a friend that now held the last of her clothes in the air. To the side of her, she could see them holding it in the air like some sort of trophy. Her lightsaber was given to Jabba by another friend of Freya’s.

The Hutt played with it in his hand for a moment before he set it down behind him on a tray or a table. Something that Jaina hadn’t seen before. She had more important things to worry about at the moment. The two Gameroan guards were far too strong for her even at full strength. They had her before him while her nude backside was on display to the room behind her.

“Let me go, Jabba,” Jaina said once she felt her throat was good enough to speak again.

“HOHOHOHO I think not, young Jedi. You are destined to be my slut. Your time as a Jedi is over. You will be trained and broken into the slave I want you to be,” Jabba’s voice boomed through the palace to the great cheers of all. 

Jaina tried to release herself from the grip of the two guards but it was futile. Two more guards were approaching from behind the large curtain. Carrying large chains and restraints as well as a shock collar. Jaina eyed Jabba closely and saw how much he was enjoying himself. She hoped that no one got a good look between her thighs because she was quite sure she was very wet down there as well. 

“You can’t keep me here and you certainly can’t treat me like that. If I don’t escape on my own you know the wrath that can come down on you. On all of you!” Jaina screamed to everyone there. 

“HOHOHOHOHO we shall see my slave” Jabba motioned for the two new guards to start placing the bindings on her.

First, the shock collar was placed around her neck. While Jaina struggled, she could not even move enough that seemed to cause them any trouble. She felt the click behind her neck and knew the collar was now on and activated. Then her feet were pulled up off of the ground.

Trying to kick out at the guards just delivered her ankles into their meaty hands. The ankle restraints were locked in around her and a hobble chain was placed between them far more quickly than she would have imagined. Her wrists were easily enough placed inside the restraints with the two other guards having such a firm lock on her under her arms. The chain then linked the two wrists together in front of her. 

“Get off of me!” Jaina screamed as they placed a leash on her collar and then handed it to Jabba.

Jabba pulled her quickly and powerfully close. In her new restraints, Jaina fell to a knee before Jabba pulled her back to her feet with the leash. Jaina choked slightly under the strain before she was back on her feet. 

“You will learn to love me, slave” Jabba declared to the roars of the crowd once again.

“Never!” Jaina yelled out. For the first time, she felt like a really bad actress as she was sparring with him but the show had to go on.

Jabba pulled her so close that his other hand reached out and groped her breast. Recoiling from the touch in mock horror, Jaina roared an angry curse word that she had only ever heard her own father use once. The crowd roared again in laughter and approval of Jabba’s handling of her.

“Stop your fighting, slave, or you will be punished,” Jabba commanded.

Jaina didn’t cease. She knew she couldn’t, so she bucked even more wildly in her chains and his grip. His fingers searching out her nipple and twisting cruelly. Jaina screamed in real pain and felt a tear come to her eye. The pain was intense but she knew again it was all a part of the show. 

“Stop it now. Learn your place” Jabba commanded once more and Jaina knew she had to keep going until he was forced to truly discipline her. She could see it slightly in his eyes that he did not wish to but she knew he would do so. 

Jaina kicked out at one of the Gamorrean guards who had been behind her and felt nothing but hard rubbery muscle on her foot. She screamed in pain as she was sure she might have broken something but that final shriek was all she needed. Jabba tugged on her leash hard, sending her to her feet and then the stun collar activated. 

“AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina had been shocked by stun coils before but never the collar. 

The pain was intense enough that Jaina became aware and even used a bit of the Force to stop herself from relieving herself in front of everyone. When the pain and the shocks subsided, she could swear she still had some little arches of electricity jumping up from her limbs.

Breathing heavily and now on all fours before him, her ass and pussy were now on display to those behind her but she didn’t care really about that. In her mind, she was running the calculation if that was enough. To her own mind, she figured if she was still able to think that rationally then she wouldn’t have given up if this was all being done for real. Her head had been down while she looked at the floor and got herself breathing again but now she picked it up and looked up at the large eyes of Jabba. She could once more see that he didn’t want to do it, almost pleading that he didn’t want to do it again. She was sure she was the only one who could see it.

A growl escaped her lips and she tried to jump back to her feet but with the restraints and the recent shocking, she could really only stumble.

“You bastard! When I get out of here, I’ll come after all of you!” Jaina screamed.

Jabba didn’t hesitate, the shock collar opened once more.

“AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Jaina swore she could see stars before her eyes before everything went black and she heard a thud. 

***

Turns out the thud must have been the side of her head on the floor. When Jaina came to, she was being dragged along a long corridor by two guards. Slithering in front of them was Jabba who had a hold of the leash that was still connected to her collar. Her entire body felt rubbery and completely out of energy. Still though she made it known she was awake and tried to get her feet under her. 

“HOHOHOHOHO you recovered far quicker than I would have thought slave,” Jabba said. Stopping and turning to regard her.

Jaina stumbled to her feet and was thankful for the strength provided by the guards to keep her on her feet. Staggering, she managed to keep her balance and look at Jabba and around them all. They were alone except for the guards and though Gamroean guards were not capable of speech Jaina didn’t want to take any chances to say anything that could somehow find its way out of this hall.

“Jedi, we heal a little quicker than most” Jaina eyed Jabba and he seemed to get the hint.

“I can handle one chained woman. Go back to your stations. I will continue to bring her to my room for her training,” Jabba told the guards.

They immediately stopped supporting her and Jaina felt her knees buckle for a moment before she was able to stand on her own. There was some slack in the leash that Jaina felt as Jabba slithered back towards her. Jaina watched as the guards disappeared back behind them both.

“You forced yourself too much, slave,” Jabba whispered into her ear. Helping her to regain her balance.

“Had to be believable” Jaina said to him while embracing his hands in her own. 

“Come, we are almost home and then you may rest further, slave,” Jabba commanded.

“Yes, Master” Jaina weakly followed him.

***

Coming back into the room that she had spent a week with Jabba in was like a homecoming. It was familiar and scary at the same time because this time she knew it was permanent. There had been some subtle changes to the room in her absence. When they entered, Jaina noticed that the dungeon on her left was also now joined by a gym that stretched to the beginning of the swamplands before the island prison. With a quick glance, it had everything she would ever need to maintain her physical condition.

“That’s new,” Jaina remarked to Jabba.

“You requested a gym on your first arrival. When it became clear you would be returning permanently, I made it a priority to make sure you had everything you need. Of course as always if there is something you want, all you have to do is ask,” Jabba replied.

Jaina nodded and found that as they walked further into the room, her strength was returning more and more. 

“Any other changes, Master?” Jaina asked. 

They had passed the beach on their right. On their left, the dungeon and the gym still stretched out. There was a space between the beach and the beginning of the swamplands that looked like it had some work down to it. It didn’t seem like much but it looked like a small dance floor had been installed. Smaller than the one in the throne room but it mimicked it in every other way. Jabba’s eyes focused on it while Jaina looked as well.

“A training area for you. There you will learn how to dance. As well as other things,” Jabba declared.

“You are going to have me dance in front of people?” Jaina asked.

“HOHOHOHOHO of course. Slave, you will do anything I desire and to see you dancing will give me pleasure” Jabba replied with a hearty laugh. 

“I’m not really much of a dancer and the type of dancing you would want is certainly not something I have ever done so I suppose I should thank you for the chance to learn” Jaina replied. 

The pair of them had now begun to weave their way through the swamplands towards the bridge to the island. Soon they crossed the bridge and Jaina looked at the sight of the island cage prison. Nothing had changed here and when Jabba unlocked the cage and ushered her inside, she felt home. Or at the very least she felt comfortable and free. 

“Get some rest. You know how to call for food and water. The console has also been updated to allow you access to a secure communications array and to all information regarding my dealings around Mykr and the beskar,” Jabba informed her.

Jaina’s eyes went wide and she nodded at Jabba from inside the cage.

“Thank you, Master,” Jaina stated.

“I would imagine one of Karade’s spotters in the palace has already reported your capture. I will allow you to rest and I will make sure my people expect a rescue attempt. You contacting them so soon after your capture may raise a flag or two but I trust you to make your own choices there,” Jabba stated.

“You are right there. I won’t be contacting them for at least a month and not until after all the rescue attempts and perhaps the bargaining session for my release as well” Jaina replied.

“That would have been my suggestion as well. Can you provide me details on the rescue attempts?” Jabba asked.

Jaina shook her head.

“For it to be believable it was decided I be out of those meetings but I do know that they will all include Jedi. Most likely my brother and friends will be involved. My brother is aware of my installation here as is the rest of the council so the rescue attempts will be real enough but with Jedi, they won’t be fatal. I made that clear enough in my requests. I would imagine my parents will be a part of them as well. To make it look believable. I am not sure who will come to barter for my release but my suspicion would be Karade and or Shada as well as a couple of Jedi. Maybe my brother and my uncle. Careful with those two Master, they are both master negotiators. Also with regards to my brother, Jabba. Don’t underestimate him. He may not be as good with the lightsaber as my uncle but he’s easily one of the best among the Jedi and his proficiency with the Force and knowledge is at least equal to my uncle’s,” Jaina exclaimed.

“HOHOHOHOHO you are my most prized property slave. I will not be giving you up for anything.” Jabba laughed.

“The only other thing I ask is when they do come to talk. Don’t make it too embarrassing, but of course, that is up to you” Jaina laughed and bowed her head. 

“It depends on how belligerent they are. I must think of my standing with my people. Based on today’s actions I am afraid they will push far just as you did and I will have to show my dominion over you,” Jabba explained.

Jaina smiled and nodded her head. It made perfect sense so she wasn’t going to say anything else. Plus, she trusted Jabba to walk the line. He didn’t even want her to be shocked today and she had forced his hand twice in order to make the capture more believable. She was sure whoever was sent to negotiate her release would feel the same way and force Jabba into displaying his mastery of her in some way. Jaina wasn’t exactly looking forward to that humiliation but she couldn’t deny the little tingle of arousal the potential of humiliation caused within her. 

“I suppose that is fair, Master,” Jaina answered.

“Good, then rest slave. I will have some food and water brought as well as some of those chocolates you adore” Jabba’s smile was large and wide.

“Thank you, Master.” Jaina moved towards the now familiar and comfortable bed of pillows and blankets and had to admit to herself she was still feeling sore from the shocks and really could use some rest. Though as she looked at Jabba as he licked his lips, she couldn’t quite believe she was back here. His tongue mere feet away from her that had given her so much pleasure before. She couldn’t wait to feel it again.

***

Waking up in the bed again was something she was going to get used to pretty quickly. It was warm and comfortable and the pillows were so fluffy and soft that she could just lay there all day. Craning her neck to look around there was no sight of Jabba but she did note that the cage door appeared to be locked. Which was odd from her first time here he had only locked it a few times but perhaps with the whole capture being new he was sticking to the need to cage for a little bit. She had no intention of leaving at the moment though.

Sighing, she supposed she could just lay in the bed for a bit longer but there was no telling when he would come back and she wanted to be prepared. Getting up, she went over to the shower and started to clean herself. The see-thru shower allowed her to keep a good idea as to what was going on around her.

She wondered if Jabba was in his den at the back of the room but she wasn’t sure how to get there without swimming through the swamp. Deciding to just wait it out, she dried herself and looked over towards the console where a tray was with a glass of water and a covered plate. When she lifted the plate and saw a cold breakfast of fruit and crackers, she smiled. He had said he would have food and drink. Though she couldn’t see the chocolates. 

“Looks like fresh fruit though,” Jaina mused openly. 

Jaina picked at the fruit, taking a taste it indeed was very fresh. The chair was still on the tray so she took that out and sat down. Enjoying her meal, she finished up the last piece and then a final drink of water. She was still thirsty though and kind of wanted those chocolates. Laughing to herself, she keyed up the console and asked for more water to be delivered and some chocolates. 

With the lock on the cage, there wasn’t much she could do inside. Looking around, she noted that the bed was still very comfortable. Feeling pretty lazy but still sore she crawled right back into bed. Her eyes opened with the arrival of the service droid with a pitcher of water and a plate of chocolates.

“Thank you,” Jaina said to the droid.

“You are most welcome, slave. Master Jabba has left instructions to leave the cage door open as he is detained at the moment,” the droid responded.

“Ah, I see. Well, that’s good.” Jaina at least had an answer. 

The chocolates were good and the addition of the pitcher of water was nice as well. After a couple of glasses and a trip to the toilet later Jaina found herself in the now open cage. 

“Guess I’ll have a look at the new features,” Jaina openly mused to herself.

***

The gym was full of everything and then some. More than what she needed to keep herself in shape. Though she wouldn’t mind a parring robot or something. Perhaps it was something she could bring up to Jabba. That made her think of her lightsaber. She wondered where it was. Normally she would be concerned about being seperated from her lightsaber but she knew without really knowing that Jabba would have safeguarded it. Wondering if she should start a workout right now she looked across to the dance floor. Smiling inwardly, Jaina decided to go check that out as well. 

The floor was a much smaller replica of the one up in the throne room. It was a dirty white collar that looked to be divided into small squares that formed the larger one. Though there were no seams in the floor, there were lines that gave it a checkerboard look.

A console at the front of the floor seemed to have some options in it. When Jaina powered it on, there were two options. Dance training or submissive training. Jaina wasn’t lying when she said she wasn’t much of a dancer. Of course, growing up as she had done in the shadow of galactic politics she had attended many receptions and balls. So she had learned how to dance quite early but the type of dancing that Jabba was going to want was something else entirely. Never having thought of herself as beautiful, she had never really considered that she could do a teasing dance or anything erotic. Now she knew she was going to learn but the other option intrigued her. Submissive training could be anything and she wondered how that would work.

Selecting submissive training, she was surprised to see a hologram appear in the middle of the dance floor. It was a stern-looking Twi’Lek with a large belly and lekku wrapped around his arm. The detail on him was quite extraordinary. Normally there was a really bright blue haze around full-size holograms but this barely had anything like that. Jaina walked onto the floor to get a good look at him when he seemed to move towards her.

“My name is Gero. You are a human female. Approximately twenty-four years old. Your physical condition is excellent. Long brunette hair with green eyes. Your breast size is 34C... Waist and hip size conform to peak physical conditioning. Subject Jaina Solo recognized. Slave of Lord Jabba, are you ready to begin your training?” The hologram spotted out at her with almost a drill sergeant-type mentality. 

Smiling, Jaina nodded her head.

“Yes, I am,” Jaina confirmed.

The hologram moved towards her and seemed to be appraising her like a piece of meat. Though she was kind of used to Jabba doing it to her by now, she was a little humiliated by the hologram doing it. She tensed and even tried to cover herself for a brief moment.

“When addressing a superior, slaves will always use Sir or Ma’am unless addressing their owner in which case it will be Master. Is that understood?” The hologram seemed very angry at her and Jaina’s amusement at this seemed to vanish. It really was training. 

She wondered if this was something she should be doing without Jabba. A quick look over her shoulder took in the console and she moved to turn around to walk back there and turn the hologram off but she was stopped. The floor below her seemed to magnetize and though she wore no metal at the moment, she seemed incapable of walking. 

“Slaves are dismissed by myself or Master Jabba. You have not been given permission to leave, slave,” Gero the drill sergeant hologram declared to her.

Jaina turned and looked back at him and realized that it was truly a training program. Knowing this was what she had agreed to and even looked forward to she nodded her head to the hologram.

“What was that, slave?” The hologram demanded.

“Yes Sir, I understand,” Jaina said, defeated and looking directly at him.

A slight shock came from the floor and went through her. Not enough to harm her but enough to get her attention.

“You are lower than anyone else. Even the droids that bring you your meals are to be addressed as Sir. Understood slave? You are property and nothing more,” Gero stated.

“Yes Sir, I understand,” Jaina repeated. 

This seemed to satisfy the trainer for the moment and Jaina felt her feet being released from the floor. 

“Excellent slave. Let us begin with basic positions. You will learn three positions a day. You will be expected to perform these every day while others you may never be told to assume. You are expected to know them all, slave, and be able to assume them properly as befitting a slave of the mighty Master Jabba,” Gero exclaimed. 

“Positions, Sir?” Jaina asked.

“Correct, You are already familiar with one. Show me the position Lord Jabba has taught you to assume when you greet him,” Gero demanded.

Jaina knew what he was talking about. Immediately she got down to her knees on the floor and spread them wide. Placed her hands out on her thighs with palms up and bowed her head slightly. She could see just the faint blue projection that was her trainer walking towards her and then around her. Appraising her again.

“Excellent slave, though straighten your back and your knees should be slightly more spread,” Gero advised.

Jaina did as he ordered and then watched again with her eyes bowed as the trainer walked around her. Seeing only that faint blue of the hologram walking around her seemed a little unsettling but she got over that by laughing to herself inside. She was actually being trained by a hologram to be a better slave for Jabba.

“Much better slave. This position is called greet or greetings. Only your owner may order you into positions and Master Jabba has programmed me to tell you this is one of his favourite positions. So you must remember it well slave” Gero demanded.

“Yes Sir” Jaina replied, not even lifting her head from the floor.

“Perfect, you will assume this position without movement for the next thirty minutes. Any deviation will be punished. Understood?” Gero warned.

“Yes Sir” Jaina answered. 

Thirty minutes didn’t seem like a long time but when you are on your knees on a cold and hard dance floor, it seemed like an eternity. Jaina was in peak physical condition and along with that she could draw on the Force to sustain her as well but she refused to do that. It felt like cheating and a perversion of the Force. Kneeling on the floor with the ever-watchful eyes of the trainer on her. Just looking for any sign of movement from her to punish.

Jaina tried not to count the seconds in her mind. When it was finally over and Gero told her she could relax, she felt like she had gone through an intense workout.

“Very well done slave. Your next position is called Humble. Keep your knees spread but you may bring them in slightly. Reach out and place your head on the floor. Face down. Stretch your arms and hand in front of you. Palms down on the floor with fingers splayed. Your thumbs should touch each other. Try to assume this position now slave,” Gero commanded.

“Yes Sir” Jaina wasn’t sure she could endure another thirty minutes of assuming a position but she knew she really didn’t have a choice. 

Putting her face into the ground before her, she knew her ass and pussy were now fully exposed and tilted into the air. With her knees still spread too, she could feel the air swirling around her pussy and ass. It was kind of exciting, she had to admit to herself. Placing her hand out with her fingers splayed and thumbs touching she could feel the pressure on her lower back. Not a position she would want to hold for a long time. Jaina waited for corrections from the trainer. With her face buried into the ground, she couldn’t even make out the distinctive hue of him walking around her.

“Well done slave. Arch your back slightly and push yourself a little further forward” Gero corrected.

Jaina did as she was told and felt the pressure on her back ease slightly.

“Excellent. The Humble position is a favourite for Masters who wish to see their slaves’ cunt and ass. It is also used to humble them in front of their owners and others. Lord Jabba has not left any instructions on his personal affinity for the position. You may hold this position for ten minutes” Gero commanded. 

Jaina didn’t think a response was needed and she certainly didn’t receive any punishment for not responding so she just held the position for the required time. Ten minutes was better than thirty. Soon that was over and she was allowed to relax again.

“You are making excellent progress today slave. Your final position for the day will be called Kneel. This position is a favourite of your Masters and he will ask you to assume it regularly so do try to learn it promptly,” Gero declared.

Jaina nodded and responded with her “Yes Sir” before he began to issue instructions.

“On your knees. Knees together straight back and head tilted slightly upwards. Hands behind your back gripping the opposite elbow,” Gero ordered. 

Jaina got to her knees and straightened her back. Eyes forward and slightly up with her neck upwards only slightly. She placed her hands behind her back and gripped her elbows. The effect was to push her chest out slightly. Compared to the others with her knees splayed this didn’t seem as exposed as the others and a little more comfortable to bear over time. With her head up, she could see Gero walking around her. His eyes focused on her form and shape.

“Excellent slave. No corrections needed. You are a natural slave. Remain in that position for thirty minutes,” Gero commanded. 

Though more comfortable than the other positions, to hold it for an extended time of thirty minutes on her knees again seemed like a long time. When it was over she let out a breath of air, she wasn’t aware she had been holding and was allowed to crumble to the floor in exhaustion. Gero let her rest for a whole minute before the hologram walked around her again and started to talk.

“Assume humble position, slave,” he ordered.

Assuming this was the review section of the day, Jaina nodded and assumed the position. With her ass in the air and her face in the ground, she was told once more to arch her back. Then he ordered her into the kneeling position, which having just completed that one, she assumed without any problems. Gero then had her back into humble before he ordered greeting. The hologram did this for another ten minutes. Swiftly ordering her into positions and out of just to imprint into her mind the forms and procedures. 

Finally at the end, Gero smiled at her.

“An excellent first day, slave. Answer me this. What are you?” Gero asked.

Jaina was confused for a moment and wondered how to answer.

“I am a slave, Sir,” Jaina replied.

“And what is a slave?” Gero asked.

“A slave is property, Sir” Jaina replied after some thought.

“Excellent and whose property are you?” Gero asked.

“I am Master Jabba’s property, Sir,” Jaina answered.

“Very good slave. You are dismissed for now. Your Master has informed me that when you complete your training and he is not witness to them to instruct you to shower and rest. He suggests food and drink as well. Your Master cares for you more than other Masters I have been contracted to. You better remember that slave”

“I do Sir and thank you”

“Manners are always appreciated in a slave. You have done well today. Enjoy your rest” Gero bowed shortly towards her while Jaina lay on the floor relaxing and the hologram disappeared.

“Wow, that was intense” Jaina openly said to herself with a chuckle. 

Without truly realizing it, she had worked up a good sweat and knew a shower and some water would be a good thing at the moment. Still, she used the next ten minutes to just go through the positions on her own. Reminding herself how to maintain their form and their names. It felt like staying after school for extra credit. Jaina smiled at the thought and couldn’t help but again wonder at the thought she was doing all of this gladly for, of all people, Jabba the Hutt.

***

Showered, clean again and sitting down enjoying some more fresh fruit and some juice this time within her cage Jaina felt like a kept pet. In the back of her mind, she knew she should be upset about that but it wasn’t that large a piece of her mind anymore and it was easily dismissed. Walking around nude seemed more natural than anything now.

Looking down at her body, she ran her fingers over her freshly scrubbed and shaved body. Jaina had used the time she was away from Jabba and had actually figured she had gotten quite good at shaving her private areas. With all the creams and things available to her both on the outside world and even here in her cage, she felt her skin. Relished in its creaminess and smoothness even after a shave.

She couldn’t remember if he preferred her shaven or not down there but she admitted she preferred it clean and gone. It would always grow back unless Jabba decided to use the laser therapy to burn it away completely. Sitting there enjoying her fruit, she missed Jabba crossing the bridge and coming onto the prison island.

When he opened the cage and slithered through the smallish opening for him, Jaina was slightly surprised. She immediately dropped what she was doing. A grape fell to the floor as she assumed the greeting position.

“I am sorry Master I did not see your arrival,” Jaina proclaimed.

“HOHOHOHOHO that is quite fine, slave. Rise so that I may view your entire body,” Jabba ordered.

Jaina stood back up and looked at him. His lips were as always coated in his saliva and his tongue raced back and forth along them. His eyes were fixed on her and she felt a slight blush come to her cheek when she watched his tongue.

“I understand you found the training course on the floor,” Jabba said.

“Yes Master. It was informative and difficult,” Jaina responded in earnest.

“Show me what you learned,” Jabba declared.

With a nod, Jaina took a couple of steps back from Jabba and moved the chair and cart with her food and drink aside. She had just been in the greeting position so she decided to show him the humble position and then the kneeling position. 

Planting her face on the ground and declaring the humble position, she waited for a few minutes which actually didn’t seem to hurt her at all. She figured she would be in pain with her lower back and knees quicker having only just completed them before but somehow in Jabba’s presence, it was easier.

Once she had spent time in that position, she moved to the kneeling position. Her eyes upward looking at Jabba she gripped her elbows behind her back and again waited for a time.

“HOHOHOHOHO excellent. The kneeling position is a favourite of mine. I get to see your wonderful face and others do as well. The humble position is useful for other humiliations. Very good slave. You may rise again and relax, though you will discover there is a relax position as well,” Jabba declared. 

“I look forward to learning it. I hope these are okay for now, Master. I can learn more today if you like” Jaina felt odd being so accommodating to him and wondered if perhaps he didn’t like it as well. There was a slight scowl on his face when she had suggested it.

“Perhaps later. I am not sure I like how submissive you are right now. I don’t want a doormat” Jabba explained.

Jaina breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with a chuckle.

“Oh thank god. I would do most of anything for you Jabba but being that submissive just doesn’t feel right. I thought it was what you wanted,” Jaina stated.

“HOHOHOHOHOHO very good. Though there must be no doubt that you are my property and I am the owner. I will never punish you for communicating with me. Unless you have been told to be silent. When we are here and alone, I want you as you are and have been. When you are finally brought before my court I will expect more submission, but not much more. Do you understand? I want Jaina Solo as my slave, not some meek, broken thing,” Jabba explained.

“HA, Oh I am not broken, just more educated now. I understand what you mean Master, it is a fine line and one I think it will take time to find the balance of. I’ll always communicate and ask questions in a respectful manner. I am aware that I am now your property but I will endeavor to maintain myself throughout it all,” Jaina replied.

“HOHOHO it is a fine line and one we will find together. For now, I am happy you are learning the positions. They will be crucial in your new life. I will often use them in the throne room to demonstrate my control over you. Here I will still expect the greeting one and a couple of others but I wish it to be more informal,” Jabba explained.

“I agree and understand Master” Jaina answered with a smile. 

“Good slave. Now I want to taste you again,” Jabba declared.

“Yes master” Jaina nodded at him and looked around. 

Jabba was slithering out of the cage and motioning for her to join him. She followed him out of the cage and off of the prison island. He brought her back towards the dungeon area. Not going directly into it he stopped and turned around. Without much warning or anything, he took a hold of her and brought her off of her feet. His tongue stretched out, engulfing her from head to toe in one long and amazing lick.

Jaina’s body and mind now were absolutely attuned to his tongue. Those little bumps on it were like bundles of heaven to her. It washed over her like a big slobbering breeze but she loved every moment of it. She wanted to maintain her sense of self but when she was being played with like this, she could not help but enjoy it and be submissive. It was going to be harder than she thought to find that line but she was sure she would at some point. 

He had her off of her feet and supported by his tongue and his small arms for over an hour. She was allowed to cum multiple times. Screaming into the large room in moans of ecstasy that would have made a brothel whore blush. Jaina didn’t care anymore though, she was there and she was happy. That was all that mattered. When he finally put her back down on shaky feet, Jaina went right to returning the favor.

Crawling on her hands and knees to his tail Jaina began rubbing and stroking him. Revealing his giant cock, Jaina worked on it with her tongue and lips. Working up and down his revealing shaft, Jaina planted small little kisses and then larger more open-faced kisses.

With the greatest effort she could make at the time, she tried to take his entire cock into her mouth for the first time. It was a failure of course she just couldn’t unhinge her jaw enough to do so but the roar of approval and pleasure from Jabba was enough for her. Her tongue went to work, sipping and swirling around the cock head until Jabba’s cock was ready to cum. 

An idea sprung to mind that Jaina wanted to try to get him to cum. She took his giant cock in her hand and placed it on her chest and started to rub it in between her breasts. She had seen this on a holo and though she didn’t have the chest size to completely surround his cock, she knew he would get great pleasure. The effect was immediate. His cock swelled more and she could feel his heartbeat through it and into her own chest. It exploded with a mountain of cum all over her face and hair. Coating her face and hair in his cum, she hadn’t closed her mouth in time and had gotten some inside. She swallowed it because if she had opened her mouth to spit it away more would have come in.

His cock was still swollen in between her breasts and twitched. Her hands reached out and took it and started to rub it through her breasts again and it twitched like an aftershock and more cum came out. This time it landed in her eye and forced her to close it. She chuckled to herself as she was half-blinded by cum and waited for him to soften before she came back to her knees in front of him.

“HOHOHOHO an inspired performance slave,” Jabba congratulated.

The giant Hutt slithered into the dungeon and returned with a towel. He tossed it down to her; she accepted it gratefully and started to wipe his cum off her face and hair. 

“Thank you, Master. Though if I had known you would cum in my eye, I might not have done it,” Jaina chuckled.

“Your actions were inspirational and I could not help myself. Take it as the compliment that it is, slave,” Jabba retorted.

“Yeah, a blinding and sticky compliment Master” Jaina’s sarcasm was on full display and it felt right to her. It was respectful and deferral but also very much her.

“HOHOHOHO yes, more like that slave,” Jabba echoed her own thoughts.

“It will be tough to find that line but we will Master” Jaina agreed while continuing to try and clean herself.

Jabba didn’t wait much longer after that. They spent the next few hours together. Jabba took her in her pussy and her ass multiple times. Causing her so many orgasms that she was sure she was dehydrated by the end of it. She certainly could barely stand and had half crawled back to her cage. Coated in sweat and cum, Jaina had thanked her Master for being used like the toy she now was before he had departed. With barely any strength, Jaina had managed to shower and clean herself before she passed out in her bed. 

***

The next few days were like that. Jabba would spend most of the day with her. Training her. She learned twelve new submissive positions and had started to use the dance instruction on the floor as well. She was timid and surprisingly uncoordinated when it came to the type of alluring and sexy dancing that was being taught but she was learning.

Jabba would spend as much time as he could with her, under the pretense of breaking her. His court was perfectly happy to give him the time to break, as he put it, the Jedi bitch. Jaina had laughed at that description but as she was impaled on his cock at the time, his hands pushing her up and down on his cock, she couldn’t really say anything about it. 

There had been two rescue attempts already. Jaina had felt them, felt Kyp and Jacen nearby and had even managed to send a general greeting through the Force to them. The two of them were grim and determined but she could tell they weren’t entirely happy with the whole thing. They did their jobs though and nobody was injured.

She had heard some blaster fire beyond the training room door and had felt Jacen close. Jabba had told her that he had installed automated blasters that could be deployed in the corridor. She knew such a thing wouldn’t normally fend off a Jedi, especially one as capable as Jacen and Kyp but it was a good excuse for either of them to retreat.

The second rescue attempt seemed to take place only a few hours later when Jaina had felt Jacen alone trying to get in. Playing the hero brother that they knew the palace people could understand and even anticipate. It all made perfect psychological sense. Again she had sent a greeting to Jacen through the Force and had gotten a reply that was good-natured if grim.

At the time it had happened she had been left chained to a cross in the dungeon with a vibrator inside of her. It had seemed utterly ridiculous and would have been extremely humiliating if he had managed to get all the way to her but she wasn’t sure if they ever would. A part of her didn’t want them to see her but she also knew as the days and weeks went by the likelihood of that became more and more. She was at some point going to be made a public slave. Jabba was eagerly looking forward to it and so was she. At that point, there would be holos and everything of her going around and it would be impossible for them to avoid it. 

***

By her count, it was two weeks since her capture when the third rescue attempt was made. She could sense a great deal many of her friends and family there and judging by that she could only guess at how many others were there. She counted her parents, brother, uncle and aunt. As well as Kyp, Corran, Alema Rar, Tahri and Zekk. She was quite sure there hadn’t been an operation that included that many Jedi since the war. Sensing how close they were, Jaina lay in her bed inside the cage. Jabba had been there with her when she had started to sense them. She had told him about them and a few minutes later he got an alert from his security forces. Slithering away he had locked the cage. Jaina felt entirely useless but knew it was her role. Jabba had warned her that he had also electrified the cage just as an extra part of security.

So Jaina lay in her bed and mentally played out the battle in her mind. The force gave her impressions and with so many of them there the impressions were vivid. She could see out of her family’s eyes if she chose. Watching as Jacen squared off with an army of Gamorrean guards. Her aunt and uncle were sweeping through the palace throne room. Ablely disarming all the various criminals there without so much as a scratch on any of them.

She could see her mother and her father working their way through the corridor towards them. Chasing them towards the very door Jaina was behind. Her mother did her best to deflect blaster shots and her dad was placing bolts in shoulders and knees. Enough to stop them but permanently injure. Her prison room was vast and tall but she could hear the sizzle as her mother’s lightsaber worked through the door. Jaina unconsciously pulled blankets around her so that her parents would not see her nude if they were to make it that far. Then through her mother’s eyes, she saw two old-fashioned combat droids from the clone wars era appear. They were an even match for the best of Jedi with how fast they shot.

Her mother was barely half-trained and for a moment Jaina thought of leaping out of her bed and finding a way out to help her but she needn’t have bothered. If she had been tracking her brother, she would have known he was behind them. He jumped in front of them and deflected every single blast away from their parents like it was nothing more than a training room exercise. His blade moved in such a motion that Jaina smiled at the artistry of it. Jaina actually heard him tell his parents that they had to retreat. 

“JAINA!!!!!” Jaina heard her mom from outside of the room and through the vastness that was the room.

“MOM!!!!!!” Jaina called back, acting her part. 

Again through their eyes, she saw their retreat. 

In a few more minutes the attack was over and Jaina lay in her bed. Hoping that was the last attempt. She wasn’t sure she could go through another. She sent out warm thoughts and thanks to all Jedi. She got heartfelt responses from them all, which meant those that were not there when the plan had been formed but were involved in the rescue attempt had been informed of the mission.

From her brother, she got a goodbye that was tinged with sadness and longing but also pride in her taking on such a mission. Her mother was full of warmth and she tried to convey her father’s thoughts as well. Her aunt and uncle were stern and reminded her she could break the mission whenever she decided. From her friends, she got vague thoughts of wondering if she was alright and apprehension. She did her best to tell them all she was fine, though communicating through the Force like that was vague and not precise. The Jedi had learned a lot through the war and learned how to get their points across. 

“May the Force be with you” Jaina said aloud when she felt the last of them depart. A tear ran down her cheek as she did so.

***

Two more weeks went by. Jaina knew every position in the training guide for submissive and her dancing while not spectacular was at least presentable. The entire time she had been in the room, supposedly being broken and trained by him. Though she had felt a part of her life close on that last rescue attempt and had mourned for it; she was now happy and willing. Laying next to Jabba in her bed. Her ass against his thick hide, his hands draped over her as he played with a nipple. Jaina knew the time was coming that she would be shown to the galaxy.

“I think it’s time we get you some jewelry and prepare you for your court debut” Jabba mused.

Almost as if he had been reading her mind. 

“Jewelry Master?” Jaina asked.

“Yes, I am going to pierce your nipples, clit and labia. Perhaps your naval as well. Your own ear piercings have closed up so I will have to reopen those and maybe I’ll have your nose pierced as well,” Jabba described. 

Jaina took a moment to think. Which he decided was a good time to remind her that her body belonged to him anyway by pinching her nipples. 

“Yikes!! That hurt! Master!” Jaina reacted.

Jabba playfully twisted her nipples and then teased them with his fingers.

“I would also like to use your lightsaber,” Jabba said.

It was the first mention that he even had it though she knew he had. Jaina wondered what he could possibly mean by that though.

“I think a lightsaber is a little overkill to pierce someone with, Master,” Jaina laughed.

“HOHOHO as I understand it, there is a small crystal in there that acts as a power source” Jabba stated.

Jaina knew that information must have cost him. That was a closely regarded secret among the Jedi though considering how he had moved on Mykr and beskar she probably shouldn’t have been surprised. 

“It’s not quite like that. We do use a power source with them and the kyber crystal along with our connection to it through the Force continually charges the power source,” Jaina explained.

“Intriguing so this kyber crystal is a part of you in a way. Shares your connection to the Force,” Jabba mused.

“That is correct Master”

“Have they ever been used for anything more than a lightsaber?” Jabba asked.

“Yes master, some have made force whips and even blasters with them. The empire used kyber crystals in the construction of the Death Stars as well,” Jaina replied.

“Always a weapon though. Could it be used for anything else?” Jabba asked.

“Like what Master?” Jaina asked. She couldn’t help the curiosity in her voice.

“Perhaps like a permanently charged shock collar?” Jabba mused.

Jaina thought about it for a moment. It was a perverted way of using it in her mind but her job was to please her Master. She knew she could probably make something like that work.

“I could probably figure something out, but please something a little more elegant than a shock collar Master,” Jaina stated.

“HOHOHOHO yes I know. I will think about it. In the meantime I will have a piercing droid and a tattoo droid come here,” Jabba proclaimed.

“A tattoo droid? You didn’t mention anything like that Master,” Jaina exclaimed.

Jabba’s smile was long and happy.

“An oversight on my part. My property must be properly marked for her introduction to the court,” Jabba explained.

“Yeah sure an oversight,” Jaina laughed.

“Get you a collar and some restraints as well. You must be well outfitted for your debut” Jabba commanded and half teased as well. A slight pinch to her nipple and Jaina moaned in mock pain and more in pleasure. 

“I am going to have your pubic hair permanently removed as well as your ass, legs and underarms,” Jabba declared.

“I would actually appreciate that. It’s a little annoying to shave every day,” Jaina replied with honesty.

Jaina and Jabba had a talk about her hair a week or so ago and Jabba had decided he liked her smooth every day so Jaina was shaving every day.

“Excellent” Jabba responded.

***

The droids that came into the room were unlike the service droids that brought her food and drink. There was a droid that seemed to be designed specifically to pierce essentially any item on a humanoid body. Another had multiple arms with needles that were most likely the droid that did the tattoos and there was another more protocol-like droid that carried a case with it.

It had only been a few hours since their talk about it but Jabba seemed eager to start the modifications. Jaina was also eager but scared as well. One of the droids also waited for the room door to open again and in came a droid that was fashioned more like a rolling plush chair. There were restraints on the legs and arms but Jaina was sure it was just for ease of access that the droids and Jabba were using it.

“What first Master?” Jaina asked Jabba.

The giant Hutt stood next to her with a smile on his face and an eagerness about the way he played with his hands that reminded Jaina of a child in a toy store.

“I think we will start with your piercings and then move to the tattoos before outfitting you for your restraints,” Jabba declared as if he was going shopping.

Jaina had to laugh at the absurdly crazy situation.

“Ha, well okay then. Let’s get started, Master,” Jaina replied. 

“HOHOHOHOHO you are taking this much better than I would have imagined slave,” Jabba reasoned.

“I think it’s because I half expected it. I’m sure once I see myself…. Especially with the tattoos as in plural, I may get a bit angry,” Jaina replied honestly. 

“HOHOHOHO understandable and it’s only two tattoos,” Jabba taunted her.

“Oh well, that’s much better then,” Jaina deadpanned to the laughter of them both.

***

The droid that was more armchair than anything hovered over towards her. Followed closely by the others. Jaina jumped up into the chair. It was comfortable and felt like something she would sit in surrounded by a fire and a good book. Plush and warm she wondered how it would actually help those droids do their work on her but she supposed that wasn’t her problem. 

The droid turned towards the piercing droid and Jaina felt herself tense for a moment before she willed herself to relax. Underneath her, she could feel gears moving and a whine. The seat she was in began to shift and push her down. Forcing her legs and hands off of the seat, the droid seemed to gain altitude a little and arrayed itself closer to the other one.

Her ass was barely on the seat when she felt the cushions below her slide away. Revealing her bottom and then Jaina understood. Now her entire lower body was available for access and the piercing droid moved in.

“Don’t suppose it’s too late to say no, Master?” Jaina quipped.

“HOHOHOHO that time passed weeks ago, slave” Jabba answered with a deep-throated chuckle. 

“HAHA yeah, I guess it did” Jaina replied with a smile and a laugh.

The piercing droid reminded her of an old-fashioned Imperial torture droid. She remembered her mother telling her that Vader had used one on her on the first Death Star right before she met her uncle and her father. Though this one was white and seemed far less threatening than those old pure black ones. Of course, the fact that it wasn’t also duel welding syringes with poison and truth serum also helped.

Instead, it simply had six arms. Three on each side of a spherical shape that hovered with repulser lifts. One arm on each side carried a needle for piercing and the two other arms were free. Jaina watched as the droid went under the chair and then reappeared right below her. As close as it could come really without limiting its maneuverability.

The droid chair seemed to push her legs further apart to allow for better access. Which allowed the piercing droid to come in closer. Its two needles were now directed at her lower body. 

“Would you like restraints, Miss, so you do not move during the procedures?” The helpful chair droid asked from some voice modulator. 

“Thank you, but I’ll be okay” Jaina replied with a slight chuckle. She heard Jabba chuckling nearby as well.

With a slight cold feeling, Jaina felt the hands of the piercing droid take a hold of her labia lips. Jabba had informed her she was to be pierced there and so it wasn’t a huge surprise. The fact that it was the first choice to be done and in such an intimate area seemed to humiliate her a little more than she would have thought.

When the droid fingers had a good hold of her, Jaina felt colder and exposed than she had in quite some time. Something about it being down by the expressionless droid was really messing with her head she thought. Pinched between two fingers, the needle pierced through her labia lip on her right and then the same thing down by the other set of hands on her left side. Two fresh new holes in her.

Immediately the droid reached into itself and pulled out two small golden rings. There was surprisingly very little pain when it happened but when the droid threaded the two rings into her labia lips, she started to feel a dull ache down there. 

The process was repeated three more times on each labia lip. The result was Jaina now had four rings in each of her lips. Eight in total with golden rings that were sparkling against the artificial sun and the whiteness of the droids. The rings themselves looked in Jaina’s mind to be too large but Jabba had told her quite honestly and firmly that they were eighteen gauges which Jaina had to admit meant nothing to her. She had no idea what that meant but Jabba had responded by telling her that it was only one gauge bigger than a normal piercing down there.

Again Jaina had to trust Jabba because she really didn’t think she had ever seen anyone with any piercing on her labia lips before. To her, they seemed huge and weighed a ton but that couldn’t possibly be true. Though they were gold, she was sure they weren’t actually entirely gold and the more she looked at them the more she kind of liked out they seemed to just hang there and bring attention to the area. Which again would have been an odd thought only a couple of months ago. 

The droid meanwhile was not waiting. It had sanitized its needles and was now bearing down on her clit. With those cold droid hands, she felt it reaching out and taking a hold of her clit. Rubbing it even and making her already always aroused self a little more aroused. Causing it to engorge a little.

She swore the droid nodded to itself before the needle went through her clit. Horizontally through her clit the needle was in and out and soon a golden bar was placed through to match the golden rings. Jaina didn’t scream or squirm but the pain was unlike anything she had ever felt before. It wasn’t so much the intensity but the location, having never really feeling pain quite like it in those locations.

She could feel herself sweating though, so she knew it was causing her more harm than what she was actually feeling at the moment. The piercing droid didn’t move from her lower regions until the hands applied a sort of ointment on all the freshly pierced holes. It actually seemed to help with the feeling. Causing it to almost numb down there. 

Focused on her lower regions, Jaina hadn’t noticed that the droid was repositioning to her upper half. Her breasts, while not small, were not large but they were certainly pert and her nipples were always erect now thanks to her time with Jabba. She could actually feel a target on her nipples from the droid as it moved closer and closer. The pincer-like hands of the droid reached out and took a hold of her already hard and erect nipple on her left breast.

Jaina had to admit she yelped a little when it grabbed her. Her nipples were a little more sensitive than other areas. The droid though didn’t seem to care. Taking its needle and aligning it with the nipple. With an efficiency that really only a droid could demonstrate, her nipple was pierced and another golden ring was threaded through.

Jaina looked at it for only a brief second before she was forced to put her head back while the droid repositioned again and aimed for her right breast and nipple. Again demonstrating the same speed and efficiency, her nipple was grabbed and positioned. The needle was placed through and soon she had a matching pair of golden rings on her nipples. Again an ointment was placed on her fresh piercings before the droid moved yet again.

Her ears were next to be done and were done quickly enough. She had her ears pierced a few times before so it wasn’t a big deal in her mind. One hole in each lobe of her ear and she saw two small golden studs placed into them as well. All she wanted to do really at the moment was look at herself in a mirror and get a good feeling for how she looked now with these piercings. The piercing droid moved away and though Jaina knew she was imagining it, she could have sworn it was whistling a happy tune to itself like a being who truly enjoyed its work. 

“HOHOHOHO how do you feel slave?” Jabba asked. With a wave of his hand, he held off the tattoo droid for a moment.

“Like I am a pin cushion…… HAHA but I feel okay. Is it wrong that all I want to do is see how it looks?” Jaina answered.

“HOHOHO not at all. I will take you over to your mirror in your cage when this is over with. You will need some rest to help start the healing processes. Though the ointment should take away any pain you may be feeling and the tattoo droid will also use a salve that will promote healing and clamp down on the pain. Your usage for the next couple of days will be limited though until you are fully healed” Jabba explained.

“So time on the beach is my reward?” Jaina half teased.

“HOHOHOHO yes it is slave” Jabba motioned for the tattoo droid to begin to make its approach.

“I can deal with that” Jaina laughed and felt herself relax a little into the chair droid. 

The bottom was still out from under her but she was supported on both sides. She knew Jabba planned for two tattoos for her and now that the droid was approaching, she wondered what they might be.

The droid itself was no different looking than the piercing droid, really. Sphere-like shape with six arms. Three on either side but instead of just one needle on both sides this one had two needles and one hand like pincer per side. Painted medical white Jaina watched as the chair droid she was on actually lowered itself while the tattoo droid came over her and aimed for her pubic area. She sighed inwardly; she should have known.

The droid aligned itself so that Jaina could see it working. One of its pincer hands seemed to rotate a bit and reveal a laser point. There was a slight little red mark emitting from it that Jaina could see on her pubic mound like a sniper’s flash point. The droid activated the laser and Jaina could feel that though her skin was shaved down there only that day she could feel her hair being removed.

It was only then that she remembered Jabba said she was going to have her hair permanently removed from certain areas. The droid worked all over her pubic mound, then dropped to underneath her and she could feel the same process being repeated on the other side of her ass. Knowing now that she would never be able to grow hair in that area, Jaina was actually pleased that she wouldn’t have to shave every day. With a meticulousness that again only a droid could display, it worked down her legs. Removing any ability to grow hair and then finally it ended under her armpits. She would never have to shave again and Jaina was thankful for it.

Reappearing like some sort of horror holo villain over top of her again the droid took up a position at her pubic mound and Jaina knew she was finally about to get her first tattoo. Without any stopping or words, the droid went to work. Jaina could feel the needles working on her pubic area and could see a little as well but she discovered it would be more comfortable and for the best if she just leaned back and let the droid do its work. She couldn’t stop it anyway and would find out what was done soon enough anyway.

The pain from the needles was a little more than she expected. Having heard from many people through the years about the pain of a tattoo she wasn’t entirely sure what to expect because some dismissed the pain while others seem to exaggerate it as well. Still, it was nothing compared to some of the pains she had experienced in life and she just let herself relax while the droid worked.

Unlike when the piercing droid was doing its work, Jabba had slithered closely to her. Taking up residence close to her head. When she leaned back and resigned herself to just waiting, she saw him there. His lips slobbered in his saliva as his tongue raced back and forth across it. His eyes were split between looking down at her and seeing the tattoo being done on her and looking into her eyes. Jaina smiled at him and closed her own to just wait out the time it took for the droid to do its work.

The needling on her pubic area ceased after about half an hour and Jaina opened her eyes. Jabba was looking at her with a smile and a small chuckle in his throat. She craned her head to have a look at the tattoo as the droid drifted away. She could make out some letters. Certainly, she could make out the name of Jabba now imprinted on her body and what seemed to be a longer word as well next to it. There was also an image right above her pussy that Jaina couldn’t quite make out but it had the look of a lightsaber with the color hers was and something wrapped around it. 

“How did it turn out?” Jaina asked Jabba.

The giant Hutt smiled largely and with great pleasure.

“I am happy with how it looks. Just as I had envisioned it. I can’t wait for you to see it fully but we have one more to be done,” Jabba explained.

Jaina nodded and tried to relax herself. All she wanted to do was see everything now. Her new piercings and the tattoo but she had to be patient. The droid was just now beginning to apply a salve that was taking away the pain and she could feel her skin reacting to it as well. It was almost bacta like in its healing qualities and Jaina knew it wouldn’t take long for everything to heal. 

“Well then, let’s get the other one over with so I can see how you have modified my body,” Jaina teased.

“HOHOHOHO remember slave, that body is mine. You are my property now and I can do with you as I wish,” Jabab reminded her.

Jaina nodded and felt her arousal go up a little.

“Yes Master, I am sorry. You are right, of course. This body belongs to you,” Jaina replied.

“HOHOHOHO those words make me excited, slave,” Jabba roared.

Jaina laughed and looked at the tattoo droid once more. It was waiting patiently, for what she didn’t know. Not until the chair droid she was sat on began to elevate itself again. Taking it up and over even Jabba’s head, Jaina felt the power of the repulser coils keeping her up there humming and watched as the tattoo droid came in underneath her.

Realizing that the next tattoo was going to be behind her, she wondered what was about to happen. There wasn’t any need to wonder for long though. She felt the needles work on her left butt cheek. Again the feeling was a little painful and perhaps a little more than before. She wondered if that was because she couldn’t see anything that was being done. Jabba was nearby but all she could see was the top of his head.

This went on for maybe another half hour or so but it felt slightly quicker than before. When the droid chair hovered back down to a height that Jaina could see Jabba’s face, she was greeted by another smile. 

“I trust you are pleased?” Jaina asked in a teasingly mocking tone.

“HOHOHOHO yes I am. How are you feeling?” Jabba asked honestly.

“I am fine. The salve really helps after it’s put on,” Jaina replied.

“Excellent. We have only one last droid to deal with before you can get a good look at your new self” Jabba stated.

Jaina nodded and looked over towards where the last droid stood with a briefcase in its hand. When she had first seen the droid she hadn’t really given much through to it. More worried about the piercing and the tattoos that were to come she had disregarded it. Now though she thought about it and imagined that it was probably the jewelry that Jabba had taunted her about. What kind she didn’t really know but she had an idea.

A motion once more from Jabba allowed the briefcase-carrying droid to come forward. Jabba came much closer and the droid came more towards him than towards her. When it was mere inches from Jabba, it pulled up and placed the briefcase in the palms of both hands. Jabba reached down and opened the case.

From her vantage point, Jaina had she could see everything inside the case. It sparkled gold inside the case. On cushions of black velvet lay four golden restraints, two designed for her wrists and two more for her ankles. There were two bands that Jaina thought perhaps would go on her upper arms as well as two small chains that reminded her of anklet bracelets.

The crown jewel of the collection in the middle of the briefcases was a golden collar with a D-ring that was also in gold. Jaina noted that there were no locks on the restraints and the collar. All of them were in open positions but there didn’t seem to be a way to close them.

“What do you think, slave?” Jabba asked with genuine honesty and inquiry.

“I think they are gorgeous Master” Jaina answered with equal honesty.

“But how do they close?” Jaina asked.

“Ah…. Yes, I could see how you would notice that” Jabba motioned towards the droid and from a side compartment on its hip, a tool emerged. It looked like a small little lightsaber. Jaina knew what it was though. It was a small laser sealer. A precision tool used to combine fine metals. 

“A permanent seal?” Jaina asked with half an exclamation and half wonderment.

“Yes it is, slave. You are my permanent property after all” Jabba replied with a smile. Licking his lips, he leered over Jaina.

The enslaved Jedi couldn’t do anything but laugh at it and nod her head.

“You are right, of course,” Jaina answered. 

Jabba reached in and picked up the small chain that Jaina now knew was an anklet. Golden with small emerald pieces and a pink crystal that Jaina wasn’t familiar with. Small enough that they wouldn’t cause her any problems but would look ornamental and harem-like if Jain was being honest with herself. Which despite her being the only one she supposed the room and her relationship with Jabba could be described like a harem slave and master.

That thought somehow sent her arousal upwards as well though she experienced a fit of intense anger towards there being any other women besides her chained to Jabba. She suspected though without asking that he didn’t want another anyway. He spent enough time with her that another would be too much anyway. She was the trophy and he was going to love showing her off for many many years.

“What do you think of the anklet chains slave?” Jabba asked. 

“Very ornate, if not functional but they are beautiful,” Jaina replied honestly.

“Yes, they will not always be on. Such as right now I am not going to put them on but I wanted you to see them. They will be placed in your wardrobe for future use,” Jabba explained.

“I understand. What would you like to start with from there Master?” Jaina motioned towards the briefcase with her head.

“Give me your wrists,” Jabba commanded.

Jaina reached out towards him with both of her hands. Jabba took one of the wrist restraints from the briefcase and placed the gold restraint around her wrist. Jaina noted that it had an indented D-ring for chains and other forms of restraints to be connected to. With the restraint around her wrist, Jabba removed the laser sealing tool from the droid and very delicately traced it upwards along the two joining seams.

Jaina felt a little heat on her skin but knew those lasers were calibrated for metal and would not burn skin. There was a sense of finality about watching her wrist sealed away under the restraint that caused Jaina a moment of terror before she relaxed herself and reminded herself that though it was a permanent seal, it was by no means something that she couldn’t get off if needed. A good lightsaber strike with precision and finesse would remove them. She knew half a dozen Jedi who could do it with their eyes closed. She would be one of them but the angles would be all wrong for her to do it herself.

With the restraint sealed and on her wrist Jabba moved quickly to the other wrist. Soon both of her wrists were encased in the golden restraints. About two inches wide and a half an inch deep they certainly looked the part. Jabba played with the embedded D-rings to make sure they could easily be removed from their resting places within the restraint for ease of access. 

“They look good,” Jaina remarked to a smiling and drooling Jabba.

“Yes, they do,” Jabba replied.

With a wave of his hand, the droid that was acting as her chair tilted her head down towards the ground. Placing her dangling feet up by Jabba’s hands. Jaina couldn’t really see anything from the vantage point she was at but she could feel Jabba’s hands wrapping a restraint around her left ankle.

Jaina had noted that the width of these restraints was slightly wider than the ankle. Maybe about two and a half inches but still about a half-inch deep. The restraint was around her ankle and Jaina felt the heat from the sealing tool being used to finish the application. Jaina hadn’t noted if there were any D-rings in the ankle restraints but she assumed there were and it was confirmed a moment later. She felt Jabba playing around with the new restraint on her ankle and heard the little clang of a D-ring being popped open and then placed back within the restraint.

Her right ankle was soon placed within the golden restraint. Her wrists and ankles were now permanently affixed with golden restraints Jaina’s droid chair righted her and Jain was able to look down at her ankles. Clearly now she could see the D-rings on the restraints. They felt a little high up but she was sure they would be okay. The weight of them was not at all any different from how she had felt before. She was glad for that as she moved her arms and legs around.

Jabba stood and watched her for a moment before he gave her the two armbands that she wrapped around her upper arms. These weren’t meant to be sealed and were open quite a bit to allow for her movement. Though they clung to her very well, she felt like they were another restraint but much like the anklets, they were more decorative than anything.

Clipped onto her body, Jaina now knew the only thing that remained was the collar. The very symbol of an owned slave and perhaps something that she hadn’t thought about too much because every time she did she got so intensely aroused she felt like she could cum from just the thought of it being placed around her neck. 

The droid chair tilted and seemed to be motioning for her to get off. Jaina jumped off of the chair and landed right in front of Jabba who was just picking the collar from the briefcase up. Jabba was positively glowing. There was something ceremonial about this. Something great, that Jaina felt like it should be taking place elsewhere and perhaps in front of people. Like being awarded a medal or something. Jabba didn’t seem to care. With one hand he held the collar, with the other he brushed her hair away from her neck. 

“Ready slave?” Jabba asked.

“Yes, Master” Jaina replied with a little more nervous energy than she thought she had.

Jabba took the collar and wrapped it around Jaina’s neck. On the inside, it seemed to be cushioned and quite comfortable but she wondered how durable and hygienic it would be. Still though she loved the feel around her neck while Jabba reached for the sealer tool. Jaina couldn’t help but pull away a fraction from him.

“Doubts little one?” Jabba asked. Holding the sealer in his hand. Looking down on her with inquisitive eyes.

“Not about being your property, Master….” Jaina hesitated to say. It just seemed so trivial.

“Then what slave?” Jabba asked.

Jaina blew out a breath and chuckled.

“Ummmm How I am going to clean under the collar and the restraints for that matter?” Jaina asked.

Jabba looked at her in a stunned silence for a moment before he burst out laughing. It was a deep and hearty laugh and one that Jaina couldn’t help but join in. Any semblance of this moment being solemn now long gone. 

“I understand your hesitation. With them being on at all times, you are concerned. The cushioning in them is self-cleaning and drying. They also are not skintight so you should be able to get water and soap in between them as well and allow the self-cleaning and drying to take care of it. I think you will find that you will be completely fine,” Jabba explained.

“Oh……. Well, that makes sense,” Jaina replied.

“OHOHOHOHOHO any other concerns slave?” Jabba asked.

Jaina looked at him and smiled.

“No, Master” Jaina declared.

Jabba nodded and finished fitting the collar around her throat. Taking the sealing tool into his dominant hand, he moved it up and down the ends of the collar. Sealing it into place around her neck. Jaina couldn’t help but reach up with her hand and touch the collar. Running her hand along the side of it. She couldn’t help but think it was smooth and felt as shiny as it looked. 

“How does it feel?” Jabba asked.

“Not as heavy as I thought it was going to be. The inner cushions are very soft. I kind of worry about when I am sweating but I am sure the self-cleaning and drying will also help there,” Jaina replied. 

Jabba nodded and in doing so motioned for the droids to exit the room. Jaina watched as they left the room. Leaving just her and Jabba there alone once more.

“I guess this means my debut in the throne room is coming,” Jaina remarked to him.

She was moving around, trying to get a good handle on how she felt with her new jewelry. 

“That is correct. I will give you a couple of days here to heal. We will of course spend our time together and then you will be brought before my people,” Jabba explained.

“That’ll be fun but I know it’s going to be a major part of my life now. I’ll do my best” Jaina replied.

“HOHOHOHO I can ask no more, slave, but you will be more than fine. You will be a glorious addition to the room. A jewel in a den of filth,” Jabba laughed.

Jaina laughed at that as well.

“Well, I guess I have a couple of days to steel myself then. My nipples are hurting though. I wonder if you can have some of that salve left here?” Jaina asked.

“Of course. I will have some delivered. It should be here by the time you awake,” Jabba said.

“Are you sending me to bed?” Jaina said with a tease.

“HOHOHOHOHO I suppose I am, slave. You may not realize it but I can see the exhaustion in your face and features and you just underwent some things that were draining. Get some rest. Have a swim after. Be lazy and recover so that I can have my way with you later,” Jabba replied.

“Well, I can’t argue with my Master” Jaina replied with some laughter.

“You better remember that slave” Jabba responded with a chuckle.

***

Jaina woke in her bed and had to admit Jabba had been right. Her entire body had been absolutely wrecked with tiredness by the time she had laid down in the comfortable bed she was out like a light. Opening her eyes now and suppressing a yawn Jaina looked up from her bed and saw a cart with a pitcher of water, a glass and some fruit laid out. As well as a small tub that Jaina assumed was the salve she had asked for.

Finding her mouth dry, she got up and reached for the pitcher and the glass. Pouring herself a drink and handling the tub of ointment, Jaina took a sip of crystal clear cold water and relished in the feeling of it going down her throat and into her body. Taking another couple of sips before she realized that her pussy and her nipples were throbbing. Perhaps Jabba had been right and the ordeal of the piercings and the tattoos were just catching up to her.

It was then that she remembered that she hadn’t actually seen herself fully yet. Recalling that her wardrobe had a full-length mirror, Jaina put the glass down and went to it. 

The mirror was indeed full length. As Jaina approached it, she could see herself in it getting closer and closer. It seemed like a dream or a fantasy as she took herself in. The golden restraints were the first things that popped into her field of vision but those were soon eclipsed by the collar and then the piercings. It wasn’t until her eyes had adjusted to the sight of all the gold on her body that she saw the tattoo over her pussy.

In simple black lettering the words ‘Jaina Solo, Property of Jabba’ were arrayed in a just barely closed circle on her pubic mound. What finished it at the bottom of the circle and directly over her pussy was a beautiful picture of her violet lightsaber, activated with chains circling around it towards a collar that was placed around the hilt. The artistry was beautiful and the effect on her mind was crazy. She couldn’t believe that it all fit on her and it was so visible she nearly dropped to her knees in what she wasn’t sure were tears of happiness or sadness.

Staring at herself in the mirror, she was so entranced by her own vision that she didn’t even notice the mirrored reflection of Jabba coming towards her from behind. When he placed his small hand on her shoulder, she almost jumped in response to the unexpected touch.

“Sorry Master, I didn’t see you there,” Jaina exclaimed.

“HOHOHOHO don’t recognize yourself, slave?” Jabba replied.

“I think that’s the best way to say it,” Jaina stated. 

Jabba’s hand reached down from her shoulder and gripped her breast. Jaina leaned into his touch and watched in the mirror as he groped her. Just relaxing into his grip she seemed to come out of her daze and fully encompass everything that had been done to her.

“Have you seen the mark on your butt?” Jabba asked.

Despite the low throb she felt from the tattoo that had been done on her butt cheek, she had to admit she had forgotten about it. Jaina shook her head no and Jabba chuckled. He took a hold of her shoulders again and turned her slightly and thrust her butt out a bit with a slight smack.

Jaina found it hard to see but she did make out two words that had been tattooed on her cheek. “Hutt Slut” was now adorned across her butt cheek. The words were powerful to her as she was sure she was the one who had first called herself that. Jabba had loved it then and now she would know that anyone looking at her ass which will be quite a few people will see those words. 

“That’s actually kind of hot,” Jaina admitted.

“HOHOHOHO I thought so too. I was going to put it on the front and have the property tattoo on your ass but I think this is much better,” Jabba remarked.

Jaina looked down at the property tattoo in the mirror and saw again the depiction of her lightsaber surrounded by chains and the hilt encased in a collar and had to agree it had a better effect on the front and in the space it was. 

“I think you choose perfectly, Master,” Jaina said.

“I do too, slave” Jabba replied with a smile.

***

Three days, Jaina was given three days to recover in her room. Though she and Jabba weren’t exactly idle in the time. Jaina had refined her dancing and continued to practice her submissive positions on the floor. Used the gym every day as well. Most of all though she and Jabba had still engaged in all the play that had transformed Jaina into the slave she now was. 

Though he could not use his tongue on her, she had felt his cock in her pussy and ass multiple times and given countless blowjobs. She felt in a way refreshed and ready when Jabba told her on the third day that today she would be going to court as he called it. Her first visit to the throne room.

Jabba had attached golden chains to her ankle restraints to somewhat restrict her movements. Though the chain itself was five feet long and scratched and clanged against the floor as she walked behind Jabba. It was more for show than anything because Jaina felt she could do just about everything normal in the chain. The same could be said for her wrists as well. A golden chain about four feet in length connected them. Again, it was mostly for show.

Jaina walked behind Jabba through the hallways of the palace. Her collar was attached to his hands by a long golden leash that Jabba would tug on every so often as they walked by a droid or a servant. They had yet to encounter any people Jaina would expect to see in the throne room. Even after going through an elevator and whatnot. They emerged into a large room and Jaina could hear and smell the familiar sounds of the throne room.

Just beyond there was a large curtain that Jaina assumed was the one behind Jabba’s throne. Jabba pulled her up towards him with a tug on her leash. Her chains clanking and clicking against the floor as she did so.

“Your humiliation today will be severe but you will love it and learn to love it even more slave. Do as instructed and you will find yet more things that bring me pleasure,” Jabba remarked.

Jaina forced herself to relax and took a deep breath. With a nod of her head, she looked Jabba in the eye.

“I understand, Master. I am as ready as I’ll ever be,” Jaina replied.

“Good slave,” Jabba said.

The giant Hutt slithered forward. Jaina waited until the leash was almost tight and fell in behind him before starting to walk. Jabba didn’t hesitate he went right through the curtain and Jaina saw the throne room behind as it closed behind him. The leash came through and dragged her closer to the curtain before she felt him stop and the leash slackened just as she was at the curtain and about to go through.

Inside the throne room, the entire room went quiet. Completely unlike when she had witnessed Jabba enter before when she was undercover. Perhaps the sight of seeing him with a leash in his hand had brought about an instant collective stop.

“Today is a momentous day” Jaina heard Jabba start.

“Today I introduce my slave to you all,” Jabba continued.

With a pull on the leash, Jaina walked through the curtain. Before her, she saw down into the very familiar throne room and the assembled people. Criminals and the lowest rung of society all huddled together, watching as she came forward. Jabba tugged on her leas again and Jaina half stumbled to come to stand beside him.

Fully aware now that she wasn’t wearing anything but her restraints and her piercings Jaina felt an overriding sense of shame flood through her. It caused her to stop for a moment but another tug brought her closer to Jabba.

“The former Jedi Jaina Solo is now my slave!!” Jabba declared in a roar. The throne room erupted into cheers.

“Do you have something to say to my people, slave?” Jabba asked.

This part was rehearsed and Jaina knew the words but she found them stuck in her throat for a moment. The humiliation of being up there and seeing everyone staring at her. Cheering gleefully for her enslavement had brought equal parts arousal and shame to her mind. Causing her to lock up for a moment.

It seemed to be the best thing though because that moment of indecision was what allowed Jabba to tug harder on her leash. Half choking her and bringing her out of the daze she was in. Giving the impression that though she was nude and chained, she was still hesitant. 

“I asked you, slave, do you have something to say?” Jabba repeated more sternly this time.

Jaina looked at him and then the crowd and then back again. She nodded her head and Jabba chuckled as he licked his lips with that massive tongue. Jaina turned back to the crowd and stood taller.

“Greetings. My name is Jaina Solo. I was a Jedi Knight and a Colonel in the Galactic Alliance. I came here to arrest someone and was captured. Since then, I have learned my true place and position is to serve Lord Jabba. I am now nothing more than his property. I will do anything and everything he tells me to do. I am nothing more than a horny slut and have found my true station. I am Master Jabba’s slave” Jaina stated the rehearsed statement to the crowd almost to the letter and looked out over the crowd that seemed to somehow erupt into even larger cheers and laughter than before. 

Jabba tugged on her leash. Causing Jaina to turn her back to the crowd and the cheers escalated when they saw the additional tattoo on her butt cheek. Jabba pulled her closer to him and smiled at her.

“Excellent slave” Jabba whispered to her.

“Thank you, Master” Jaina managed to say. She hadn’t even realized but she had been holding a breath after her statement to everyone and now she felt some air come back into her body and with it a bit of renewed energy. Jabba motioned for her to turn back to face the room again.

“Is Freya here?” Jabba called out to the crowd.

Jaina tensed. This had all been worked out before but talking about things and doing them were two different things entirely. Jabba was calling for Freya, the criminal Jaina had targeted in her fake attempt to arrest in an excuse to be captured.

“I am here Lord Jabba” The assassin called.

“Excellent, come forth” Jabba tightened his grip on Jaina’s chain while she tried to back away from the approaching Freya who climbed up to the same level as Jabba and Jaina.

“My slave wishes to apologize” Jabba pulled on the chain hard causing Jaina to fall slightly backwards and cough before steadying herself.

‘Isn’t that right slave?” Jabba asked Jaina.

“Yes, Master” Jaina said through clenched teeth and half breaths, recovering from the slight choke.

“Freya, I am sorry for causing you trouble and trying to arrest you. I should have known better than to try and do anything here in the palace but I think deep down I wanted to be captured and made to be Jabba’s slave so I thank you for that,” Jaina said and inwardly she smiled. It was actually so close to the truth that it was amusing to say it aloud. 

“You stupid bitch! I demand more than words in apology!” Freya demanded.

Jabba’s eyes became wide in anger for a moment but then with a tug again on the leash Jaina was drawn back to him.

“Such as what Freya?” Jabba asked with a tone that suggested she better watch what she said.

Freya seemed to think for a moment.

“If she is as house-broken as she appears then I want her to kiss my ass and call herself a pathetic piece of trash” Freya demanded.

“HOHOHOHOHO are you saying I own trash, Freya?” Jabba demanded and his tone became darker.

The assassin paled and seemed to shrink from him.

“No no, that’s not what I meant Lord Jabba” Freya raised her hands in front of her in apology.

“HOHOHOHO this slave is a descendant of royalty, a Jedi Knight and a war hero. She is worth more than all of my fortunes and you dare call her trash,” Jabba roared in anger.

Jaina could tell most of it was real but Jabba was putting on a bit of a show and she thought she knew why.

“Master?” Jaina interjected into the conversation. 

Jabba turned to her and Jaina realized there that he was indeed acting it up a little.

“She is not wrong in wanting something more. I did nearly kill her” Jaina remarked.

The throne room was quiet while all of this went on and now with her words there seemed to be a murmur of excitement building. Jaina took a couple of steps towards Freya and then dropped to her knees. This alone caused the murmur to elevate even higher within the room.

Jaina reached down with her head and placed a kiss on her shoes. Two light kisses, one for each shoe, and then Jaina was back on her feet.

“I am sorry, Ma’am” Jaina didn’t make eye contact and kept her head bowed.

The murmur in the crowd stopped and Freya and Jabba exchanged a look.

“She is expertly trained and a prize-worthy only for you Lord Jabba” Freya bowed her head and turned back towards Jaina who still had her head bowed.

“You are beautiful and are the trophy our Master deserves” Freya stated towards her and removed herself from the throne.

The crowd erupted into cheers once more. Jabba laughed along with them while Jaina kept her head bowed. The laughter and roar from the crowd seemed to last forever. With all the eyes on her, Jaina kept her head bowed until Jabba pulled on her leash once more. Causing her to lift her head and turn towards him. Another jerk on the leash brought her much closer to him again.

“Well done, slave” Jabba whispered.

“Thank you, Master, I wasn’t sure that was what you wanted,” Jaina replied.

“You performed perfectly,” Jabba declared for only the two of them to hear.

“Now assume the wait position at my side” Jabba stated louder so that all could hear.

The crowd’s attention was right back on her and Jaina nodded. She moved to stand to the side of Jabba so that she was about four feet from his massive head and his body tailed out to the other side. Placing her hands at the small of her back and turning to face the entire crowd, she kept her head facing straight out and spread her feet to shoulder length apart. The leash from her collar brushing against her pierced nipples as Jabba held it in his hand.

Holding that position for over two hours while the crowd seemed to get back into the regular act of things, she noticed with her eyes straight forward that she could see everything and certainly made out all the leering glances from pretty much everyone. Some snickers were loud enough that she heard.

She had to stop herself from blushing a few times and even when a couple of women remarked on what they would like to do with her sexually she had to suppress a shudder and to her own confused arousal.

Finally allowed to stop holding that stance she was allowed to lean in front of Jabba. Her backside pressed firmly into his body while pillows supported her. Her leash never leaving his hand she would have thought the position would be uncomfortable but with his hide supporting her backside and the pillows the other she was quite fine in the position. So much so that she was sure if she was allowed to she would fall asleep.

Jaina spent the day like that. Jabba didn’t do much but hear compliments and business dealings from people. Jaina listened in fascination to hear how his empire was run, if only on the surface like this. It was a lot of work and information gathering but she found it interesting to see how Jabba treated his people and how they treated him. There was fear in how he controlled some of them but mostly they seemed to respect and admire him.

Each person who saw him now had the added benefit of coming closer to her and they all took the opportunity to ogle her which she was humiliated by at first but by the end of the day, she was loving it and loved how with each tug of the leash when she was being leered at made them all see how completely owned she was. 

***

It was a long day but it was an exciting day. Jaina and Jabba had just arrived back in their room and Jabba had disconnected her chains when Jaina threw herself at him. Her own arousal had been in overdrive for hours now and she couldn’t help herself. Jabba had caught her in his arms with a laughter that was amused and delighted.

“HOHOHOHO do you wish to be fucked, slave?” Jabba teased.

“You know I do. Keeping me chained and on display all day. Tugging on that damn leash just to show everyone I am yours….. it made me so freaking wet Master,” Jaina laughed while Jabab put her down on the floor.

“Beg for it then” Jabba demanded.

“Please Master, fuck me. Use me for your pleasure and fuck me as the slave that the galaxy now knows that I am,” Jaina declared.

“HOHOHOHO soon, though for now slave I think it’s time you contacted your family and supplied them with some information or this little ruse will end up being for nothing,” Jabba said.

Jaina looked at him and had to admit her own arousal could wait and he was right.

“You are right, Master,” Jaina conceded.

“You will find the console in your cage has all the information and communication access you need. I will leave it to you which information you pass on but I have highlighted a couple of things that I think would be suitable,” Jabab explained.

“Thank you, Master. What are you going to do now?” Jaina asked.

“HOHOHOHOHO I am going to retire to my den for some rest before I use my slave like the whore she is later. Plus, I think it best you contact your family and let them know you have made your debut and to expect the news to travel fast. I counted quite a few people recording your movements today and I didn’t even have you dance yet. I suspect though there will be a good recording of you in the wait position out on the holo net very shortly,” Jabba declared with a smile.

“Yes, Master. That makes sense and thank you” Jaina blushed at the word whore and laughed at herself.

Jabba smiled and slithered off towards his den at the back of the room. Jaina followed behind him but when they reached the swamp Jabba just dove in and circled the island prison before disappearing into the den. Jaina called on the bridge and then found herself in her home cage. 

***

The connection was established and Jaina breathed a sigh of relief and readied herself.

“Jaina?” Her mother’s voice resonated through the console before her face became visible on the screen.

“Hey, Mom” Jaina called back. Making sure only her face was visible on the screen. Not wanting to shock her.

“Jaina!! we were beginning to wonder if everything was alright” Leia’s voice came through and her expression was one of worry.

Jaina smiled and scratched the back of her head.

“Yeah well, it had to be believable didn’t it. I couldn’t just become his slave overnight. So I stretched it out as long as I could really” Jaina replied.

“I know but still” Her mother’s concern was touching.

“I wanted to let you and the rest know that Jabba brought me before his people today in the palace. So I am sure the whispers and the holos will be coming soon. Just be prepared” Jaina stated.

“How bad was it?” Leia asked.

“I’d keep Dad away from anything. There was nothing too naughty I suppose but……” Jaina hesitated.

“But what, honey?” Leia pushed.

“Well, there have been some changes to my body and let's just say my entire body was on display,” Jaina couldn’t really think of an easier way to say she was naked, pierced and tattooed. 

“Changes?” Her mother was concerned now and Jaina knew she wasn’t going to put her at ease with words.

“It’s nothing too crazy Mom but it’ll be shocking. Perhaps it’s better I just show you so that when the holos do come your way, you’re not surprised,” Jaina offered.

“Only if you’re comfortable, Jaina,” Leia replied.

“I’ve had to get comfortable with my own nudity pretty quickly, Mom. Here let me show you,” Jaina replied.

She reached to the console and tapped a couple of buttons that would allow for a full-body display. Jaina took a step back from the console so that the array could capture all of her and waited. She could still speak to her mother from these couple of steps back so she just waited. She heard a slight gasp and then a bit of heavy breathing that Jaina recognized as a Jedi relaxation technique.

“Mom? You okay?” Jaina asked.

There was silence for another moment before she heard her mother come back on the line.

“I’m sorry Jaina, it did shock me…… I am happy you showed me though I am not sure I could have seen holos of you like that and then not wondered how you were. I would have driven myself insane thinking of how miserable you must be,” Leia stated.

“Mom…. Look me in the eyes, okay?” Jaina looked right at what she knew to be the display that captured her likeness.

“I am fine,” Jaina stated.

There was again a brief silence but then Jaina heard her mother say.

“I can see that. You are far stronger than any of us, Jaina. I don’t think I could handle that,” Leia said.

“Oh come on Mom. For a mission, we both know you’d find a way but I thank you for saying that,” Jaina replied.

“You actually seemed to be focused and relaxed with it. You really are okay aren’t you?” Leia asked.

“I’m not going to say I enjoyed being put on display in front of some of the vilest people in the galaxy today and knowing that soon holos of me will be so widespread among that community that I’ll be more than a laughingstock and probably used for more….. unsavory things are something I am okay with. It’s just something I have accepted I guess,” Jaina explained.

“I understand. I’ll let everyone know you are okay. Do you have any information to send?” Leia asked.

“Yes. I am transmitting some things now on the movement of items from Mykr,” Jaina replied.

“I’m receiving now…… Jaina?” Leia asked.

“Yes, Mom?” Jaina replied.

“What do the tattoos say?” Leia asked.

“Tattoos? You can see the other one on my ass?” Jaina asked.

“Yes just when you stepped back,” Leia replied.

“Well, the front says ‘Jaina Solo Property of Master Jabba’ with what I have to admit is a pretty nice depiction of my lightsaber collared and chained. The one on my ass…… it says ‘Hutt Slut’ but it’s okay Mom,” Jaina explained.

Leia moaned over the communication but she didn’t take her eyes off of Jaina.

“Hey, everything can be reversed. Even these restraints that are sealed can come off with the flick of a lightsaber,” Jaina explained to her mother.

“I know but still to see you like that. I am not even going to mention the piercings,” Leia stated.

Jaina couldn’t help but laugh. She had forgotten how she had reacted to seeing herself in the mirror with all the changes directly after it had all been done and now she was showing her mother and expecting a different reaction. She didn’t think her mother was in shock or anything but she was having a little difficulty accepting everything.

“Mom, I am okay. He’s rough and takes pleasure in humiliating me but he will not hurt me. I am his trophy. It’s actually exactly as we thought it would be. I can deal with the humiliation and the changes. I just want you to know that so that everyone back home is fine as well. I know it’s a shock seeing it all. Believe me, I know. I couldn’t really comprehend it all when he did it but I do now and I am fine with it,” Jaina explained.

“You really are stronger than any of us” Leia replied with a tear running down her cheek.

“Don’t cry Mom…. You’ll make me cry too” Jaina sniffled and tried to prevent a tear from escaping her eye.

“I have the information. It looks really good. I won’t keep you long because you might be traced. Use the inbox to talk to us when you can. I’ll let everyone know what to expect. I love you, Jaina,” Leia said.

“I love you too, Mom. Send my love to everyone” Jaina replied and watched as her mother’s face vanished from the screen.

She couldn’t help herself then. Tears streamed from her eyes but she knew it was more just talking to her mother than feeling sad about her choice. This was where she wanted to be and where she belonged at the moment but it still didn’t make it easier on her friends and family. She decided to try to relax and go to sleep and put her mind at ease. 

***

Another three days since her debut in the throne room and Jaina thought perhaps her appearance there had already lost a little of the novelty. At least to some people who frequented the throne room. To others, she was the star attraction. There was something to be said about being accepted and growing accustomed to their looks and comments.

Jaina currently was in a kneeling position with her head bowed and her palms up on her spread thighs. So she couldn’t see much of anything unless someone came right to the edge of the throne below them. Jabba had left her chains off of her for the first time today but still had her gripped in a leash from her collar. He had explained he intended to have her on a leash for most of the time while in the throne room and Jaina had to admit she found that thought exciting. It really did make her feel like nothing more than a pet.

The position was making it hard though for her to see anything more than just feet really and that was only when someone dared to venture that close to the throne and to her. Yesterday a Rodian had tried to reach out and grab a hold of her breast only to have Jabba jerk her leash towards him and Jaina was thrown back into him as she kicked his hand away. It led to a severe warning to everyone in the room but Jaina was sure such incidents would take place from time to time. Especially when she just focused on hearing what some of the conversations were taking place.

She was fast discovering that not only was this a great setup for her to be with Jabba and to inform on the movements of his materials but it was also a great spot to find out some other dealings in the room. She caught at least three different plannings for separate thefts. A contract being put out on some system lord and many various boasting of previous deeds. 

Though it was the lewd conversations that centered around her that Jaina seemed to pick up the best. Some of them were outright ridiculous but others were so detailed and explicit that Jaina had to stop herself from blushing. There had even been one yesterday who had said he wanted to take her in front of the entire Jedi Academy and fuck her. The thought was so terrible that Jaina couldn’t help but feel aroused by the outright humiliation.

Head bowed and her ears open, Jaina heard something that was out of the normal. There was a bit of a situation that seemed to be taking place outside of the throne room. Jaina desperately wanted to look up and see but she dared not to disobey Jabba. Also, she really didn’t need to. Through the Force, she could make out an idea as to what was going on.

Three beings radiated through the Force on their way towards the throne room. Jaina would know them anywhere and also knew the presences that were next to them as well. Her mother, Uncle Luke and Aunt Mara were the three Jedi that blazed through the Force. Next to them, she could sense Talon Karade and his assistant Shada. Jaina was a little saddened to not see her father or her brother among the party but she understood. This was going to be hard enough on her mother and her aunt and uncle. There was no need for her father and brother to see her in such a state.

Jaina could tell from the sense she got through the Force that her aunt and uncle were all business at the moment but there was a tinge of hesitancy from her mother. Since coming to Jabba’s palace, Jaina had kept her force presence low just because she didn’t want to be tempted to use it for anything. Now though she let her presence explode outward in warmth and welcome towards her family. She felt her own aura pass around her aunt and uncle with warm greetings and with her mother she greeted her with love and the feeling again that she was fine. There was no need for her mother to be concerned. 

Jaina got a flash of welcome from her aunt and uncle and from her mother she got guarded warmth. Jaina took it though. Considering what her mother was bracing to see and hear she certainly could understand a certain detachment. The atmosphere within the throne room was beginning to change and a Twi’lek male who acted as Jabba’s messenger came bursting into the room and ran towards Jabba. Jaina could guess what he was about to tell him. The Twi’Lek finished speaking to him and Jabba tugged on her chain. Not enough for her to move or to know that he wanted her to change anything just enough to grab her attention but Jaina turned with her head still bowed.

“Come here, slave,” Jabba commanded.

Jaina crawled the couple of feet she had been away from him and found herself inches from his massive hide.

“Your family is almost there. I won’t hide you and will make you perform. Ready yourself,” Jabba whispered to her.

Jaina nodded and looked up at him.

“I understand, Master. Which position would you like me to be in when they come in?” Jaina asked.

“Assume the Inspection position in front of me,” Jabba ordered.

Jaina nodded again and got up. The clanking of the chain leash against the throne seemed to echo somehow through the room that was becoming more and more excited as Jaina felt her family getting closer to the throne room. The inspection position was one that left her completely viewable by any and she assumed that was the point.

Standing in front of Jabba’s mid-body, Jaina spread her feet shoulder length apart and placed her hands behind her head and stuck her elbows out to the side. Her collar and leash clanked as she moved into position. Jabba kept the leash loose for the moment but with her assuming the position those who hadn’t noticed the commotion going on outside took notice something was about to happen and started to create a path to the throne from the entrance to the room. 

Two Jedi Masters, a pissed-off mother and two slippery smugglers were fearsome enough to allow the parting of the populace as they came into the throne room. Jaina did as the position demanded and as Jabba demanded. She kept her eyes focused fiercely ahead, which meant everything she saw was out of the corner of her eye.

The only thing she could see was the tops of their heads and the bar in the distance. She could see the cloaks of her uncle and her aunt from the side of her vision and she could feel the warmth and the shock her mother sent her as the party came into the throne room. Just because Jaina couldn’t make out much of the party didn’t mean they couldn’t see her. She was after all on an elevated throne platform and in one of the most exposed and submissive positions Jabba could think of.

Standing there with her eyes forward and her body fully on display, she really wished at that moment that Jabba would allow her to wear clothes in the throne room but he had told her it was important to take the mystery away of her figure. Then when everyone had seen her more than enough times nude he would then start clothing her. To build the mystery again, that was his words and though Jaina had laughed at the whole notion, she supposed there was a kind of logic there. It didn’t help her now though; nude, leashed, collared and submissive. Jaina could do nothing while her family came to a halt on the floor before the throne. 

“HOHOHOHO greetings Leia Solo, Masters Skywalker, Talon Karade and Shada D’Cour” Jabba announced to the room. Though it was unlikely, no one in the room didn’t know who they were, the mere recognition that they were there was enough to cause hushed whispers. Jaina smiled inwardly at just how the whole of Jabba’s court worked. She supposed it was no different from the highest reaches of politics where she had spent much of her youth in and around.

“I’m not here to waste time and play nice Jabba. Give me back my daughter, NOW!!” Leia demanded. Jaina was surprised by the Force in her words.

“I respect those who simply wish to delve into business,” Jabba replied.

“What would it take?” Luke asked.

“She is simply not for sale. Jaina Solo is mine” Jabba roared in absolute pure delight. He tugged on her leash to show his power over her and Jaina felt it but not enough for her to break her position.

“Jaina, come down here now!” Mara stated.

Everything inside of her told her to do just that but with the hold Jabba had on her leash there was no way she could even if she was going to. She couldn’t even respond without being given permission from Jabba. Jaina knew she had to play the broken submissive here. This was the crucial time. The last gasp effort to get her back before she was fully accepted and integrated into Jabba’s world and she could then start to provide more and more information to the Jedi on his dealings. So she remained silent and stared forward. Becoming increasingly aware of her nudeness and the attention that was being forced on her.

“My slaves only speak when I allow them to. You do not come into my home and demand things of me and try to take my property. I have no care for who you all are” Jabba’s voice was amused but tinged with anger. 

“Slave exposure position!” Jabba ordered.

Jaina grimaced and nodded her head. The exposure position was essentially the same as what she was doing now with her knees spread wide and her hands behind her head but instead of standing up, she had to crouch on her. It was an agonizing position and very exposing. It made sure to part her pussy lips apart and truly exposure her most private of areas to everyone. At least though she thought as she began to assume the position that she will be able to see everyone now. Though they would be able to see everything about her as well.

“Jaina no!” Leia called out. 

It was too late though, all Jaina had to do was crouch from her current position to assume the new one and when she did with her eyes straight forward, she was now able to see her family and friends. Despite all the training and the recent humiliations that she had not only grown accustomed to but had learned to become aroused from. This was one that caused her to immediately blush. A full-on full-body blush that turned her entire body red and Jaina could feel the heat of shame going through her entire body. She wasn’t sure if it was real or just her mind playing tricks on her but she could have sworn she felt a breeze of cold air touch her pussy and it just seemed to make her feel that much more exposed.

“Good slave” Jabba declared and strengthened his control over her with a jerk of the leash.

“Lord Jabba perhaps we can talk compensation” Karade ventured into the conversation.

“HOHOHOHOHO I respect you and your people Talon Karade but as I have said my property is not going anywhere” Jabba confirmed again.

Jaina couldn’t help but feel like a piece of meat being negotiated over and she supposed that was the whole point. Everyone in the room was looking at the two parties with an interest that seemed to go from intent to murderous. Either way, they were all engaged in the conversation and all of them Jaina noted were only inches from all of their weapons. Even with Uncle Luke and Aunt Mara there, there was no way they would survive if it came to a confrontation. The odds were just not in her family’s favor. Again this was all a part of the plan but a twitchy finger here and there could turn this into a real bad thing very quickly.

“Perhaps some concessions? The Jedi agree to leave certain facets of your organization alone? My organization withdraws from an area? Surely there is room for negotiation. You can’t possibly want the heat of the Jedi and the Alliance on you for keeping such a well-known and regarded figure such as Jaina Solo in captivity,” Talon ventured again. 

“HOHOHOHOHO you are a shrewd man. However, this piece of property is worth all the trouble in the world. You should feel her when she is wrapped around me,” Jabba mocked.

Jaina sensed some dark thoughts from her mother and her uncle at that but they were immediately brushed aside and dealt with. That was both scary and also made her feel very loved to have felt those thoughts from them. She sent out her own love to them and felt them embrace it and surround themselves with it. Jaina kept pouring it out through the Force like a blanket that stretched the entire room.

There were thanks again from her mother and her uncle and then from her aunt, she felt pride and love as well. Her aunt Mara who had trained her and almost as much as her mother had shaped the type of woman she was today. To feel pride from her was as welcoming and beautiful a thing to Jaina as a hug from her mother and father. 

“We will continue to attempt to rescue her Jabba. Why don’t we avoid conflict? We have both been lucky so far in that no one has been hurt when we have come for her. How much longer do you think that holds?” Leia asked him.

“HOHOHOHOHO my people love seeing the Jedi slave humbled and mine. I am sure they relish keeping her here and seeing her for years and years,” Jabba boasted and that was met by cheers through the hall. 

“You are correct though. I do not wish for further conflict and I tire of having to keep my men on watch all the time. You must agree to leave her in my control. I can offer information that will help offset the cost of losing a daughter and a friend” Jabba declared.

“Unacceptab…….” Talon started to say before Leia placed a hand across his chest halting him.

“What kind of information?” Leia asked.

“HOHOHOHOHO perhaps you know of my dealings with certain materials from a planet and another more sought after and rare material from another” Jabba said clearly referencing Mykr and the beskar. 

There was silence from her friends and family and Jaina started to feel a little tired from holding the crouched position for so long. With a slight turn of her head, she let Jabba know she was tiring and he accepted this with a slight blink of his eye. Jaina marveled at how they had already developed ways to communicate between them in the open without actually talking.

“It would have to be very important for me to leave my daughter in your….. care” Leia warned.

“Your daughter is already my slave and property. Look at her!!……. She is marked, ringed, restrained and trained like a good whore. She is capable of nothing more than being my slave now. Accept it, I offer the information as a form of compensation,” Jabba roared.

“My daughter is no one’s slave” Leia countered with her own roar.

“Slave!” Jabba jerked her leash hard and caused Jaina to turn her head to him fully.

“Yes, Master?” Jaina replied. It was the first words she had said in her family and friends’ presence.

“Come here and masturbate,” Jabba commanded. He pointed to an area directly in front of his face but in a kneeling position, she would not obstruct his view of anything.

“Yes Master” Jaina answered. Happy to be out of the crouch position Jaina knew she was about to commit the ultimate humiliation to herself. 

“Please Jaina don’t do it” Shada called out. 

The normally stoic warrior stood with eyes that were always cold yet warm now filling with tears. She knew Shada was in on the mission but still this type of humiliation may have been one thing they had not countered on. She could feel the hesitancy from the others in the group as well but the blanket of love she was spreading through the Force was still there and being warmly embraced by them.

With her changing positions, it gave her the chance to answer Shada but not in words. Jaina had fought alongside Shada and even trained with her a few times. She trusted her and she also knew how Shada communicated in the field. Without the Force for Jaina to signal to her, Jaina did something she had seen Shada do in the field. She used her forefinger and her index finger to double-tap her hip as she moved. It was a signal she had seen Shada use a few times in battle that meant she was okay. Jaina knew she caught it when she saw those eyes cheer up a bit and the tears that had threatened to come down her cheek seemed to disappear. 

When Jaina was ordered to masturbate for Jabba unless he was told a certain position to do it in, she had free range of making herself comfortable to do it. So as she got to the spot that Jabba had pointed to she lay down on her side with her head under his and her feet stretched out along the same way as his massive body. Jabba pushed some pillows into the area in a move that seemed to be caught by her mother and aunt.

They sent out a question of sorts through the Force which Jaina replied with warmth. Communicating through the Force could really only be done with emotions with so few of them there but they seemed to get the hint that Jabba did indeed take care of her. Jaina settled into the pillows and propped one leg up. Starting to trace along her pussy lips and play with the rings that were there she began to masturbate in front of her mother, uncle and aunt. If she could die of shame, she was pretty sure it would have happened right there.

Instead, she was forced to play with herself while the whole room fell silent. Once more Jaina felt like the eyes of the entire galaxy were on her. She put that out of her mind and focused on the task. Jabba had ordered her to play with herself but not cum. So she lazily played with herself while Jabba seemed to be shortening the leash behind her. 

Even though it was all going to plan. This type of humiliation could prove too much for them all and Jaina wondered if Jabba had pushed too far. Now she was very happy that it was only her mother and her aunt and uncle there. If her father and even her brother had been there. Knowing the plan or not she was sure it would have erupted into chaos. For now, though the only thing that happened was her mother turning her face from the scene. 

“Do you see now? She is mine. I offer the information as courtesy and nothing more” Jabba stated.

There was silence in the room. Well, at least Jaina thought it was mostly silent in the room except for her own actions, her fingers working in and around her pussy. Slightly teasing her clit. Her already aroused state before all of this was already in overdrive and now the added complete humiliation was sending her over the top that she had to focus on her breathing to stop herself from cumming. 

“Slave, tell your mother and your aunt and uncle what you are,” Jabba commanded.

Jaina looked back with a pleading in her eyes. This was half an act and half not but she knew it would play well. It showed to the entire palace that there was still something of her in there that was disobedient and wild but also the training and submissiveness she had displayed over the past few days was very much real. Jabba tugged on the tightened chain to strike home his command and Jaina reluctantly nodded.

“Mom, Uncle Luke, Aunt Mara, Talon and Shada. Thank you for trying to rescue me, but I don’t need rescuing. I am where I am supposed to be. I am property, nothing more than a slave. I belong to Master Jabba and even if you were to take me away from here. I would return to my Master because I am his slave” Jaina stated. 

There was so much emotion behind those words both real and fake that it caused the entire room to somehow fall even more silent. Except for the chuckling in Jabba’s throat the room was deathly silent for minutes. Jaina hadn’t rehearsed that but had spoken in what she knew was true and in keeping with her mission. It sounded both painful and joyous at the same time. Again she thought she had struck the perfect balance. Judging by the expressions on the faces of those in the palace she knew she had convinced them of her utter obedience to Jabba.

When she looked at her mother and her aunt and uncle she saw horror. In the Force, though she saw pride radiating from her aunt like a sun. From her uncle, she felt warmth and could even hear the words of thanks. Her mother was nothing but love in the Force. For someone who was half-trained her mother’s radiance in the Force eclipsed her aunt and uncles as she expressed her love to Jaina. Jaina returned it to her with all the strength she had. In the physical world, Jaina traced along her clit with her finger and couldn’t help a little moan escape her lips. It was small enough though that she was certain no one heard it but it really made her aware of just how close she was to cumming.

“I can’t just leave you” Her mother called out. 

Now with her head turned back to face them Jaina was more aware than ever of how good her fingers were feeling down on her pussy and redoubled her efforts to make sure she didn’t cum in front of her mother.

Again Jaina peeked over her shoulder with an unasked question. Jabba nodded and Jaina turned back towards her mother.

“Mom, besides the obvious humiliations. I am not unduly treated. I am punished when I deserve to be but I am rewarded with pleasure when I am good. It’s vulgar I know and not something you or I would have expected but I am not putting any more people in harm’s way. I love you. I love everyone back home, so I am not going to ask them to come and try and rescue me anymore. I am safe and well looked after here. I don’t anyone hurt and if Jabba is offering you information, I say take it. I’m sure you can come and see me whenever you want because he’ll love humiliating me that way. I am okay with this. It’s the only way to prevent people from dying” Jaina explained.

“HOHOHOHOHOHO well said, slave. Of course, any of your friends and family are welcome to come visit you,” Jabba declared.

There was silence again in the room but Jaina felt the mood lighten. She felt her mother and her aunt and uncle loosen as well. The natural stopping point had been reached. The deal was essentially struck. She was Jabba’s slave and it was accepted that she was his.

“Leia, I don’t think we have a choice,” Luke said.

“I hate to say it Leia but I agree,” Mara quipped.

“I am sorry I don’t have any other way to release her,” Talon said.

Leia looked at her family and friends and then she turned back to Jabba and Jaina. Warmth and love spreading out through the Force towards her Jaina felt and saw her mother smile at her.

“If this is your wish, Jaina. I will honor it,” her mother stated.

There was a roar of approval from the crowd. Jabba leaned back and loosened the leash on her collar and laughed as well.

“HOHOHOHOHOHO say it then. I want to hear the great Leia Solo admit that her daughter is my property,” Jabba forced.

Jaina tensed and she felt some tension come back into the room but not from her mother or her aunt and uncle. She felt nothing but warmth and love still from her. Jaina could feel it through the Force. If Jaina could endure the types of humiliations that have already been heaped upon her and certainly more to come then her mother could say that.

“My daughter Jaina Solo is the slave and property of Jabba the Hutt”

“HOHOHOHO cum slave,” Jabba ordered.

Jaina hadn’t expected that but she was trained enough and horny enough to obey instantly. Her fingers traced her clit and her body came. Rushing from her toes to her pussy. The orgasm overtook her mind for a few moments while she came. She didn’t have time to think she was cumming in front of her mother. The only thought in her mind was how pleasurable it was. Her eyes had even rolled up into the back of her head and when they finally came out of there and she looked back out into the throne room, she saw her mother and her aunt and uncle standing there. Again love and warmth in the Force but looks of horror on their faces.

“HOHOHOHOHO what do you say, slave?” Jabba demanded.

“Thank you for letting me cum Master” Jaina replied earnestly and honestly before the mortified thoughts came in her mind and she looked at her mother. There was a flash of worry between them for only a moment before Jaina regained herself and smiled. It was answered with a small smile from her mother but Jaina felt all that warmth and love through the Force.

“Only the truest of slaves can cum in front of others and only the real slaves will do it in front of family on the orders of their Master. Is there any doubt in your mind now Leia Solo as to what your daughter is now?” Jabba mocked.

“No, Lord Jabba. My daughter is your slave” Leia responded in her best repressed angry diplomatic voice. 

It was all a formality after that. Jaina was ordered to relax in her laying position in front of Jabba while he had a datapad delivered to Leia which contained much of the same information Jaina had already sent to them. Confirming the information was correct and that Jaina’s cover was supposedly not blown. The party was then escorted from the palace and Jaina felt the warmth and love through the Force right up until she felt them jump into hyperspace. 

A long breath was let out of her mouth and she sighed. Laying with her backside against Jabba in the throne room Jaina felt absolutely shattered. That had taken more energy out of her than anything she had ever experienced in her life. Jabba patted her head contentedly and stroked her hair while she rested her eyes.

Before she knew it, she was jerked awake by a tug on the leash. Jaina’s eyes came open and she looked around to an empty throne room.

“How long was I asleep Master?” Jaina asked.

“Six hours. I thought it best and my people had enough entertainment for the day. Let’s get you back to your room and you can rest some more. Tomorrow truly does begin your life of slavery,” Jabba remarked.

Jaina nodded her head and had to agree. Now with everything set up, there would be n more rescue attempts and attempts to bring her home. Now she was his. Her entire being now truly belonged to Jabba. He tugged on her leash to get her to her feet and with that thought, she felt her arousal grow again. Walking down the hallways towards her room that she shared with Jabba she wondered just how much of a slut was she to have cum in front of her parents and to have enjoyed it so much and now with every tug and jerk on her leash by her Master she felt her arousal continue to go up and up.

Jabba had certainly trained her to be his slut. The words on her backside really did make sense and she was proud to have been the first to have said them. Truly, she really was his slut. 

***

One month later.

Her first time off-world with Jabba was certainly shaping up to be exciting and extremely humiliating, Jaina thought as she lounged in a lounge chair in a very opulent suite. Nude except for her regular restraints and piercings, Jaina watched as Jabba paced around the room. It was a little interesting to see Jabba in such a suite. Something more designed for humanoids and with a style that was more regal and ornate than Jabba’s more robust nature.

Jaina felt at home but of course she did, she grew up in suites just like this. Watching as Jabba paced around the room, Jaina smiled at him. He wasn’t upset or nervous; he just felt a little closed in.

“Master?” Jaina asked him.

“Yes, slave?” Jabba replied. Coming to a halt before her.

“Can I do anything for you?” Jaina asked.

“HOHOHOHO no my slave I have plans for the reception tonight. You need your rest. This is as much a debut again for you as my slave than anything” Jabab replied.

He was right of course. Holos of her in Jabba’s palace were now all over the holo net but this was going to be a very public debut on Jabba’s leash at a very public event. The planet R’retre was an outer rim world that the Hutts had many dealings with. Known for its manufacture of repulser coils and its navigation systems. The planet was a crossroad for both the underworld and the higher rings of higher society from the core worlds.

Jaina knew at the reception tonight of a local dignitary who was considered Jabba’s friend she would most likely be seen and run into senators and diplomats that she was at the very least aware of. The worst-case scenario was she ran into someone she knew. 

***

Being led on a leash outside on a new world by Jabba was certainly a new feeling. Though she was under a cloak with the hood up, Jaina knew that any who saw Jabba and had been on the holo net over the past month or so would have a really good guess as to who was under the cloak. Not only that but with the hood fully drawn over her head and face she really couldn’t see where she was going. That was one thing in a sturdy and level palace when Jabba had done it to her before but now on a planet walking up to some stately manor, there were all forms of hazards to be aware of. Still, Jabba kept a good pace and there wasn’t much walking. Only going upstairs and into the main hall.

Jaina only got a sense of the place from the floor which appeared to be white marble. It was smooth but it didn’t seem to be slippery. There was a beautiful jazz band playing somewhere and the smell of fresh food circled the air. Sounds of people talking and laughing as well filled her senses. She knew what all of these parties were like. Everyone dressed in their best and now Jabba was arriving, dressed as he always was in nothing. Leading a slave of all things into the party on a leash. If people were shocked or outraged by it they did a good job of hiding it.

“Ah Jabba, so good of you to come.” A deep voice sounded to Jaina’s right.

“Of course Governor R’shad. I was happy for the invite. We have been friends for a great deal many years but this is not an event you would normally invite me to,” Jabba responded in pleasant tones.

The Governor was the most powerful person on the planet and from what Jaina had read before coming here he was also engaged to a socialite from a major shipping company but Jaina had seen that he had just recently won another term as head of the planet. Albeit under some protests of cheating. 

“Please Jabba I would have had you at the ceremony but I know you find such things a bore. Come, follow me I have prepared a specific area where you can be comfortable and indulge yourself in relative peace” 

“That is most generous of you my friend but before that, I have a gift for you” Jabba stated.

Jaina could feel the leash tightening for a moment. She knew she wasn’t the gift, Jabba had made it clear that he would not do such a thing to her but he had told her what her role was to be on the planet. She was in a way the gift but she was not to be whored out. Well, she remarked in her mind, not really whored out in a traditional sense. 

“Now I am the one honored my friend but before you do anything, let me show you to your area” The man was certainly in a hurry to show Jabba to another area. Jaina wondered what was going on and then she got a hint through the Force. There was no time and no way to inform Jabba about what was about to happen.

“Jabba, you have a lot of nerve showing up here and with your slave” Jaina’s mother’s voice was angry and full of spite. She could just imagine what she looked like now.

“HOHOHOHO Leia Solo. What a surprise. I didn’t think you would be the Galactic Alliance representative,” Jabba remarked.

“I needed some time away from the capital after recent events,” Leia’s voice was cold and worried.

Jaina reached out with the Force, again she had been keeping her force presence down but when she reached out she found her mother. The warmth and the love coming back into her made her relax a little. 

“A most unfortunate event then. If I can be permitted to speak to my friend for a moment and give him his gift perhaps in private now. Then I will be on my way……. With my slave,” Jabba offered. 

“Oh by all means give him his gift now,” Leia demanded.

Jaina tensed up and she knew that went out through the Force. Please mom she said to herself and tried to relay through the Force. Don’t push him on that, let him do it in private. Her mother was just not getting the hint though and demanded Jabba to present the gift.

“Please Leia Solo, let me give it to him in private” Jabba didn’t exactly plead with Leia but it was softer and tinged with genuine concern.

Her mother, though, was obviously angry about seeing her daughter there. So soon after the confrontation at Jabba’s palace. She just wasn’t thinking straight. Perhaps this was one more humiliation they would have to bear together.

“It’s okay Master, you are not going to convince her otherwise,” Jaina said from behind the cloak.

The rest of the room had gone silent and regarded the confrontation. Though Jaina could not see anyone she knew all eyes were on the four of them.

“I suppose you would know, slave,” Jabba muttered back.

Jaina could feel the leash loosening and Jabba slithering back towards her. She felt it when his hand touched the top of her head and grabbed a hold of her cloak. 

“Sorry Mom” Jaina whispered and she hoped it was loud enough that she heard it.

Jabba like a showman tore the cloak off of her body in a flourish. Revealing Jaina to the entire party there. 

She had been permitted clothes for her time here. Though they weren’t much. Jaina stood in a metal bikini that was fashioned from her own lightsaber. The hilt had been bonded and flattened to make up portions of the bikini covering her pussy. The rest of the lightsaber had been flattened and made into the frame of the two-piece bikini. See-thru red fabric allowed everyone to see her pierced nipples and breasts. So low cut were the bottoms that her pubic ownership tattoo was clearly visible.

From the sides of her hips hung long stretches of fabric that reached to her ankles. They covered her ass but they too were of the same red see-thru material. She wore her anklet bracelets along with her golden collar and restraints. In the center of the frame that made up the bottoms was her purple kyber crystal, standing out like a crown piece of a tiara. It shined on the glossy white marble floor.

What they couldn’t see was the power source that once powered her lightsaber in partnership with her crystal was now a part of a vibrator that was inserted deeply into her pussy, still connected to the crystal. Jaina was actually quite proud of the engineering it had taken to pull off. Jabba had designed the aesthetics of the bikini but Jaina had combined her lightsaber into it. Instead of a switch to turn it on, there was a remote that Jabba carried. 

“I’m sorry Mom” Jaina called out to her.

Jaina could see tears in her eyes and wanted to reach out and grab her. There must have been something in her eyes that told Jabba that was what she wanted to do. Jabba loosened the leash even more and Jaina did reach out and took her mother in a hug.

“I’m fine…… just please leave before I give the Governor his gift” Jaina whispered into her mother’s ear.

“You know I can’t. It would be extremely wrong and the GA would lose face,” Leia whispered back and held Jaina tighter.

“For once mom don’t think of diplomacy. Think of yourself,” Jaina replied.

“He’s not going to have you whore yourself is he?” Leia asked. Fresh tears from her mother dropping onto Jaina’s shoulder.

“No, at least not in the way you are thinking” Jaina answered.

She had to push her mother back and away from her as Jabba tightened the leash and forced Jaina back towards him. Warmth and love came flooding through the Force once more from both sides. 

“You look well,” Leia managed to say in one more whisper. Jaina smiled and nodded.

“Your gift my friend is a performance from my slave. Jaina Solo, former Jedi knight and now my property. All that is required is some music and some space for her to dance,” Jabba declared.

Jaina was happy to see her mother’s relieved face at it only being a dance. Though how happy she would be by the end, she didn’t know. The room parted and formed a good-sized dance floor. The jazz band started up and Jabba unhooked the leash from her collar.

‘Entertain my friend, slave” Jabba commanded loudly enough for all to hear.

“Yes Master” Jaina replied again loudly enough so that all could hear. 

She moved into the center of the makeshift dance floor. Over the past couple of weeks, her dancing tutorials in her prison room had really paid off. Dancing almost every day for Jabba in the palace, she had become a bit more of a spectacle there. Lewd dances and innuendo were what they all wanted there and this called for the same thing. Jabba had told her he wanted her to dance like she did in the palace. 

In the center of the makeshift dance floor, Jaina waited for the beat and for her Master. Jabba nodded at her and pressed a button on a hidden remote. Just as Jaina was beginning to move her hips to the subtle slow beat the band was putting out her bikini lit up with a buzz. The metal frame that was once her lightsaber buzzed with a brilliant violet light that was once her lightsaber. Except this light wouldn’t cut anything. It did make the distinct snap-hiss sound as the vibrator that helped power it switched on inside of her pussy. With every movement, the shadow of her light followed as if in an echo.

Jaina had been told when she showed it to Jabba the first time it was like someone was dancing with her. He had told her it was beautiful. Though as she moved her hips seductively and teased with her body, she felt anything but beautiful. She felt so low and degraded doing this in front of them all that she could have died of shame or cum. Either way, the vibrator spurned her on.

Trying not to catch glimpses of her mother in the audience, Jaina danced. The band picked up their notes and their tempo. Jaina kept pace with them. Moving in such sultry and deceptively sexy ways that the entire crowd was hypnotized. Jaina had never felt so alive and so utterly defeated and humiliated and also at the same time free as she did at that moment. A smile couldn’t help come from her lips as the vibrator seemed to pick up the pace along with the tune the band was playing.  

She danced and whirled about for what felt like an eternity. The band didn’t seem to want her to stop and judging by the dazed and happy eyes of the crowd she knew they didn’t want her to stop but the vibrator in her pussy was pushing her ever closer to her finale.

Thankfully, the band seemed to take the hint as she started to slow her movements and come to the end. With a final note played long and loud by a trumpet of some kind Jaina stretched her arm up into the air and ran her other hand down that arm. Her head pushing straight up and looking at the ceiling and her legs coming to a rest intertwined with each other as she came.

The vibrator stopped the moment she started to cum and Jaina fell to the ground after holding her position for a few seconds and couldn’t help but cum in front of them all. Jabba must have switched her suit off. When she noted there was no longer a purple haze around her. Then there was nothing but applause and laughter. Jaina got to her feet. Sweat pouring from her brow, her body glistened in it.

Breathing in deep ragged breaths, Jaina looked to see Jabba coming towards her. Behind him, she saw her mother. There was a look of horror on her face but she smiled at her and Jaina felt her strength through the Force. Jaina smiled back at her and watched as Leia made a quick exit. She had done her job and endured the humiliation like a good diplomat and now she was no doubt off somewhere to cry.

“Marvelous!!!” The Governor decried as he clapped his hands.

Jabba had reached her and clipped her leash back onto her collar. Jaina rose to her feet and bowed her head towards the Governor.

“Congratulations on your reelection Sir,” Jaina proclaimed.

“She must dance more! Come to the wedding and to other parties! Such a delight in seeing the famous Jaina Solo as a slave,” the Governor proclaimed.

“HOHOHOHOHO she is my trophy and my slave. I will take her where I please”

“I belong to Jabba, I serve only my Master. I am his slave and slut” Jaina stated with vigor as Jabba began to lead her out of the reception.

“Until next time my friend,” Jabba said over his massive shoulder.

The End.

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