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Leia's early biography is known by nearly every Star Wars fan. This page will deal soley wil her enslavement.

Leia's Enslavement

Although Princess Leia had successfuly freed Han Solo from carbonite, she and her lover were immediately captured by the wizened Jabba the Hutt, who had seen through her disguise as the bounty hunter Boussh. As Jabba's guards dragged Solo off to the dungeon, Lando Calrissian attempted to lead Leia away too, not wanting the princess to have to suffer Jabba's attentions. However, during his one-sided conversation with Solo the Hutt had already gotten a good look at the princess, who glared at him as he insulted and threatened the smuggler.

Leia as a Slave.

Jabba was immediately allured by her spirit and beauty, and could immediately sense her royal pride as a princess. At once he desired to enjoy her beauty, take his pleasure from her, and reduce her from a strong rebel princess to his personal slave. When the Hutt Empire had controlled a large portion of the galaxy, centuries before the Republic, Hutts would often take the rulers of subjugated worlds into slavery, in order to demonstrate their power and break the spirit of the people. Leia's world, Jabba knew, had been destroyed years ago by the current Imperial Empire. However, she was still a princess--famously known as the last one of Alderaan. She was also one of the most prominent leaders of a Rebellion that had caused the Emperor so much trouble. By taking this strong-willed warrior princess into his harem, Jabba would signify his power and a return to ancient Hutt ideals. And then, of course, there was the simple matter of her beauty and strength, which enticed him and demanded his mastery. As he considered all these things, the Exalted Hutt began to positively drool over his prize. Lando gripped Leia's arm and attempted to lead her away. Suddenly, they heard the gangster slug's booming voice: "Stop! Bring her to me." Lando hesitated, dreading what was coming next. Leia, however, in a credit to her inner strength, simply whispered a quick assurance to him: "I'll be alright." "I'm not so sure," Lando surreptiously replied, before a heavy Gamorrean guard succeeded him in bringing the rebel princess before Tatoinne's loathsome monarch.

Jabba's appreciation of Leia's charming features deepened as she was brought closer before him, struggling all the way. Watching her resist her inevitable meeting with him he groaned deeply, relishing the opportunity to tame such beauty and fierceness. Crossing the final few feet seperating her from the Hutt's throne, Leia muttered a quick threat: "We have powerful friends. You're going to regret this." The words did not come out as strongly as she had wished. She hadn't noticed before how truly massive he was, especially his head. His orange eyes in particular were incredible in size and bewildering in their reptilian complexity, as both his pupils and irises expanded and contracted in pleasure at the sight of her. Leia quickly found that she could not maintain eye contact with the Hutt for long before she began to feel weakened by his vast, piercing gaze, but she also found it incredibly difficult to look away once he had locked eyes with her, losing herself in their orange gleaming. Thus, by the time she was brought onto his throne she was quite limp, allowing the Gamorrean behind her to shove her rudely into the Hutt's tremendous girth. Jabba's stretched his left hand around her waist and placed it commandingly on her hip. Then he drew her even closer to himself, until their faces were mere inches apart, her stomach pressed against his oily snake-like skin. Only after he had again locked eyes with Leia and noticed her weaken did he respond to her threat. "Oh, I'm sure. But in the meantime I will thoroughly enjoy the pleasue of your company."

Fingers clutching at her hip and side, he took in her scent through his flaring nostrils and then breathed out his

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appreciation through his hideous maw. Incomprehensible Huttese left his drooling mouth as the beauty of the princess increased his desire for her. Wasting little time, Jabba poked his fat, dripping tongue out to Leia, offering her a beastly kiss. Horrified, Leia turned away, pushing her hands against his flabby bulk and moaning in disgust. However, Jabba's hold around her waist and hips was surprisingly strong, so that she found she could not propel herself from the Jabba's abhorrent affections. Although a Hutt's body appear to be mostly fat, she knew that they were actually quite muscular underneath, especially in their abdomen, which had to support their massive heads and power their locomotion. But it was the great strength of his stubby arms that she hadn't counted on. Utterly helpless now, she suffered Jabba's slow lick across her neck and earlobe. "Oh, I can't bear to watch," C-3PO said, watching the Hutt's amorous display. He then hid behind the three-eyed alien, Ree-yees--still to be haunted by the sounds of the Hutt's ministrations and Leia's moans. Denied the taste of the princess's mouth, Jabba was still satisfied by a good beginning to his advances. Keeping his one hand on her hip, he took her chin in his other hand and firmly turned her to face him. He smiled as he saw her that her eyes were sealed shut, the desperation evident on her face. Offering her his tongue again, he lingeringly slopped it over her mouth as Salacious Crumb, his court jester, laughed at the princess's misfortune. Leia kept her lips as tightly closed as her eyes, refusing to let the Hutt's foul appendage defile the inside of her mouth. But Jabba's hunger for the princess would not be denied. Forcefully, he squeezed her cheeks with his chubby fingers until her mouth opened, groaning in surrender. His tongue rose from her neck where it had strayed, slobbered up her chin, and then plunged through her full red lips. Now Jabba's eyes turned to slits, as he finally relished the her taste. His strong amphibian tongue easily dominated her weaker mammalian one, then expanded its conquest to her curious ivory teeth. With her mouth full of the strange, bitter taste of the Hutt's saliva, Leia felt the first inklings of slave conciousness enter her mind. As her knees buckled and her resilience began to give way to the Hutt's gross assault, Leia still managed to store away some of her inner strength, for her to access when Luke arrived.

Leia awaits her master's command.

Until then, she decided to put up with this slimepot as best she could. For she knew (having studied Hutt culture herself) that he would respect her royal status enough (to a degree) not to ravish her until he had broken her will completely. And this would never happen as long as her friends were alive. This was her theory, in any case. As Jabba's strong tongue finally ceased its exploration of her mouth, Leia began to steel herself for the slavery she knew Jabba intended to submit her to. She swore that, contrary to their original plan, she would kill the Hutt Lord herself as soon as Luke had assured the safety of the others. Fully hiding away her resolve now, the princess gazed again into the awesome eyes of her new master, and--with a quiet dignity only a princess could possess--awaited his first command.

Leia is 'Given' Her New Costume

Jabba dismissed most of his court except for Bib, Boba Fett, a few of his guards, his band, and some dancers. He then commanded that the princess be stripped of her Boushh disguise in front of him and dressed in the scanty outfit of a dancing girl. Leia struggled at first as Jess, Rystall, and Lyn Me took off her disguise, but eventually realized the futility of her efforts and adopted a more stoic pose, allowing the three dancing girls free access to herself.

Jabba's eyes widened as his other servants revealed more of Leia's soft skin to his lustful gaze. The sight of the princess's tight stomach made his fat tail throb excitedly. His cavernous mouth glistened with drool as her feminine curves were gradually unveiled. When she was finally disrobed of all her garments he licked his lips suggestively at her nubile body. But beyond her nakedness, the thing that most allured him was the fierceness with which she resisted his leering, as she refused to show fear in his presence.

This allurement quickly changed to a sadistic thrill when Bib Fortuna suddenly attached a collar with a chain to

Leia's Slave Costume.

Leia's throat, surprising her and causing her to abandon her resolve. Moving closer to his Lord, Bib took Leia's chain and handed it to the Bloated One, who drooled as he greedily held the chain in both stubby hands. Tugging lightly on it to test its strength, and watching Leia stumble a little closer to him, Jabba commanded that two of his slave girls, Yarna and Jess, dress the princess in the scanty clothes of a dancing girl.

The feeling of a collar and chain around Leia's throat was an entirely unpleasant experience. And the feeling of helplessness that occured when she was pulled closer to her Hutt master was terrible. Still, she remained ever regal in her approach, and restruck a stoic pose as Yarna and Jess dressed her in her new clothes, beginning with boots...

Jess and Yarna painted Leia with makeup, and did up her hair as the Max Rebo began played...

Jabba grabbed a squealing frog from his snackquarium and stuffed the live snack into his mouth, chewing slowly. The Hutt then decided he would test his new slave's obedience as entertainment for the crowd. He chuckled "Ho ho ho. I did not think you would turn out so nicely for us princess. Such beauty should not be kept to yourself alone. Come now and dance for me." He gurgled, his mouth half full.

Leia turned her head in disgust. "I'd sooner be fed to the rancor than dance for Hutt slime like you!" She yelled back at him as the crowd gasped at her response. Jabba simply laughed however, amused at her resistance to his commands.

"I see, well perhaps I should call up Captain Solo and introduce him to the Rancor as well." The crime lord suggested to her.

"No!" Leia cried out, only realizing moments later that she had given away her weakness. If Han died all their efforts here would be for naught. Swallowing her pride, Leia bowed her head before her new master. "Very well, I will dance for your pleasure, Lord Jabba." As a sultry, yet relaxing song began, Leia began her dance with a grace befitting her class. She had decided that if she was to dance for the perverted Hutt and his men, she need not be explicitely seductive, and so chose to a more traditional style of court dancing. She spread her long, slender legs and moved them in a serious of precise steps, twirling her body and leaping with acrobatic finesse, techniques that would've been impossible if not for her athletic training. Still the thought that this training was allowing her to do little more than appease a drooling Hutt Lord was not all that gratifying. The princess knew that despite the dance's complexity, most of it would be lost on Jabba if she did not add a few more...risque moves. So she threw in the occasional sway of her hips or bouncing of her chest, all the while putting on a playfully flirtatious look and smile upon her face, all the while trying to avoid the leering gaze of the vile gangster. Though

Leia's new master pulls her to him.

inwardly the thought of having any sort of physical relationship with the corpulent Hutt disgusted her, nevertheless, she continued to play this game and make Jabba think he actually did possess her and that she was enjoying this debased act. Meanwhile, Jabba the Hutt was entraced by the princess' dancing, though only to a degree as his attention seemed to be split between his pretty new slave girl and his snackquarium filled with tasty live delicacies which he would eat at regular intervals. For his part, he was aware that Leia's dance was not the usual seductive dance he was used to having his other dancers perform for him. Still, there was a certain entertaining quality to her acrobatic kicks and moves and the Hutt could not argue that her sporadic hip thrust or shaking of her rear was very enticing. It showed that his new slave girl had promise and that while she may not genuinely appreciate his advances for now, in time she would come to enjoy his presence and wish for nothing more than to serve him as his personal pleasure slave. In any case, her humiliation with performing this dance for his enjoyment was enough to get the Hutt drooling and lightly tugging on her leash. As the music end, Leia struck an exotic pose and thrust her rear in Jabba's direction and waited for his next command. Rumbling with laughter, Jabba grabbed a frog from his aquarium and slid the little creature past his lips and swallowed it whole. The gluttonous Hutt Lord then licked his lips and pulled the princess by her chain so that within a moment, she was in his grasp. Leia gasped as she felt her half-naked body press against the greasy, flabby skin of her Hutt master and she looked up into his face and saw his putrid tongue reaching out to meet her face. Cringing and closing her eyes, Leia suffered Jabba's grotesque advances as the mighty crime lord slopped another amorous kiss upon her lips. She attempted to resist his advances by placing her hands on the hutt's great bulk in order to push herself away from her new master. The action only caused her body to squrim against Jabba's however increasing his own lust and desire. With one of his chubby hands still holding her chain and the other stealing over her rounded hips and muscled back, Jabba rumbled, "You have pleased

Leia is forced to kneel before her master.

me, slave girl. I'm going to enjoy your company for a long time," and he punctuated his complete possession of her by burping in Leia's face, the rancid smell of half-digested frog wafting over her and causing her to cough and gag. Jabba the Hutt then ordered her to lay at his side, by his belly, and as she took her place beside him, she heard the Hutt's stomach rumble as he casually reached into the snackquarium positioned next to her head, grab a particuarly juicy frog and plop the squirming morsel into his drool-covered mouth. Chewing the snack creature slowly, Jabba lightly pulled on his slave girl's chain occasionally as his court began to settle in for the night...

Luke's Arrival and Failed Negotiations with Jabba

Because they had stayed up all night to surprise Leia, and Jabba had decided to watch her dance for a bit, Jabba and his court were exhausted and immediately went to sleep. Incredibly tired herself, Leia rested before Jabba's huge belly, laying on some pillows that had been placed on the throne just for her. Her new master kept her on a tight leash, even while asleep, with the result that Leia reclined close enough to the Huttt to hear the beating of his massive heart. The slow rhythm of Jabba's pulse and breathing actually lulled the princess to sleep more quickly than she expected, so that within a few minutes she too was unconscious. In the late hours of the morning she was awoken by the feel of Jabba's fat tail wriggling against her thigh. Shifting a bit and placing her left hand protectively over her lower body, Leia attempted to go back to sleep. Just then she heard a voice in the corridor--it was Luke's voice! She rose up instinctively, yet minding the short tether of her chain, and peered into the shadowy stairs leading into the audience chamber. In the time since Luke had trained with Yoda, Leia had felt an increasing connection to him through the Force. She never attributed this connection to herself, crediting it fully to Luke's burgeoning powers as a Jedi. But upon hearing his voice she immediately made a mental link with him, expressing her pain wordlessly and receiving immediate sympathy from him. Since she

Leia lays submissively near Jabba's side.

knew that he would have to focus all his attention on Jabba she broke off this link quickly--yet kept a sliver of her mind open to Luke in case he would need her help. Soon Bib Fortuna, the Hutt's majordomo, emerged from the stairs with Luke in tow. He was dressed in his Jedi robes and Leia couldn't see his face at first. When he finally stopped in front of Jabba's throne Leia looked downward at first, embarrassed that he should see her in such a condition. But she quickly recovered her poise, making eye contact with Luke and assuring him that she remained determined despite her slavery.&nbsp

Meanwhile, Jabba's major-domo, Bib Fortuna, had climbed the steps beside Jabba's throne and leaned in close to the Hutt's ear.


Jabba awoke at once with a booming shout and reflexively tightened his grip on Leia's chain. His major-domo had just interrupted a wonderful dream of debauchery, and he was quite perturbed. His annoyance only increased when he saw Luke before him. Bib continued speaking, "I present to you Luke Skywalker, Jed Knight." "I told you not to admit him!" the Hutt growled, while shortening the tether on Leia's chain. He could sense she was happy to see Skywalker, which only increased his annoyance further. He would have to remind her of his mastery over her during his conversation with the young Jedi, who now spoke for himself. "I must be allowed to speak."

"He must be allowed to speak."

Fortuna repeated mindlessly to his Hutt master.

Jabba, furious now, grabbed Fortuna by his robe."You weak-minded fool! He's using a Jedi mind trick!" He then threw his major-domo roughly aside.

"You will bring Solo and the Wookie to me." Luke said, stepping closer to Jabba and using the same inward turning voice he had used in speaking with Fortuna. But Jabba simply laughed, long and nastily at the Jedi's ploy. Leia looked at Luke, smirking and beseeching him to cease trying to bargain with the Hutt and just attack him. Luke returned her glance and extending a calming touch to her through the Force.

"Your mind tricks will not work on me, boy," Jabba spoke. He tugged on the princess's chain to drive the crushing point home. "I am unaffected by your human thought pattern." Then, as an after thought, he added, "I was killing your kind when being a Jedi meant something." Indeed, with his superior Hutt intelligence, he was easily able to divide his attention between the princess and the Jedi. Luke took another threatening step closer

Leia watches Luke negotiate with Jabba.

to Jabba's throne, as Jabba's guards, including Jubnuk the Gammorrean, encircled him. "Nevertheless, I am talking Captain Solo, and his friends. You can profit by this, or be destroyed. But I warn you not to underestimate my powers." Jabba snorted at Luke's arrogance. Like all Hutts, Jabba hated the Jedi Order, as they had opposed the activities of his criminal empire during the days of the Old Republic. But Luke's cockiness and calm was a personal affront to his power, and must be especially punished. Since the Empire had been formed, there had been no Jedi. Now one last Knight had appeared in his midst to challenge him. Jabba noticed with satisfaction that Luke was standing right above his trap door, and drooled as he anticipated sending the young Jedi to his demise. Yes, he would be the Hutt to kill the last of the Jedi.

C3PO too noticed that Luke was standing over the trap door, having seen Jabba use it before to dispose of Oola. He attempted to warn Luke of his dangerous position, but could only get a few words out before the Gran Ree-yees, who stood directly behind him, placed his hand over his mouth and silenced the droid. "There will be no bargain, young Jedi," Jabba resumed speaking. This time he did not tug but rather yanked roughly on Leia's chain, demonstrating his unquestioned possession of her. His orange eyes glared at the Jedi and his pupils widened ominously as he continued to speak. "I shall enjoy watching you die." Jabba then burst into a fit of laughter and readied himself to send the Jedi to the pit below.

Suddenly, Luke reached out with the Force and grabbed a laser pistol from a guard beside him. Leia immediately ducked, trying to give Luke an open shot at the Hutt.

But the Gammorean Guard Jubnuk grabbed Luke's hand, raising it before he could fire. "Boska!" Jabba spat, slamming his fist on the armrest control that opened the trapdoor to the rancor pit. As Luke fell he fired, but the shot harmlessly hit the ceiling above Jabba's head. Jubnuk lost his balance as he let go of the Jedi, and soon followed him down into the pit--as Jabba laughed evilly and Leia looked on in horror. {C As Leia saw Luke fall through the trap door, she felt a part herself being torn away. Poising to flee, she felt the presence of the collar around her neck as Jabba tugged her back.

Suddenly Lando was beside her, shooting her a surreptitious, assuring glance. She sighed deeply to restore her spirits as the throne began to move forward. Jabba, for his part, was intoxicated by the power her had just demonstrated to his captive princess. As the throne moved up to an open grate on the floor where he could watch his victory unfold, Jabba turned to Boba Fett who stood beside him and spoke excitedly: "Gedi Jedi! Gedi Jedi!" Gedi being a complicated difficult-to-translate Huttese word meaning "foolish, dominated, and doomed."

Below in the pit, Luke and Jubnuk were picking themselves up off of the dirty floor of the pit. Luke immediately took of his robe, giving himself freedom of movement for the challenge at hand. The gate at the far end of the pit creaked as it slowly began to rise. Two monstrous claws soon became visible.

"Oh no, the rancor!" C3PO cried out.

Jabba uttered a guttural confirmation as Leia looked on with concern, placing her fingers between the collar and her tender neck so she could maintain a view of the pit as the Hutt continued to tug on her leash possessively. As the gate finished rising, Leia could see the rancor's huge, crustacean-like form emerge into the light. When she was a child her mother had told her scary stories about rancors who ate little girls who refused to go to sleep, but this was no bedtime story. The rancor first moved towards a squealing Jubnuk, who was pathetically attempting to climb back up the chute that had dropped him into the pit. The rancor grabbed the Gammorrean guard in his huge claws with surprising swiftness, raised him to his slobbering mouth, and gobbled him up in three gulps.

Standing around the pit above, Jabba's court cheered at Jubunk's demise. Especially happy were the other Gamorreans who had envied Jubnuk's position as head guard. Jabba himself chuckled to see the Gamorrean's fall. Only Leia was horrified, aghast at the betrayal and lack of sympathy she witnessed in Jabba's men and especially in Jabba himself.

Slurping up Jubnuk's severed hand, which had become stuck in its dagger-like teeth, the rancor turned its attention to the young Jedi. Luke stole a momentary glance upward and met Leia's gaze, then Jabba's who raised his arms and cried out in triumph. Suddenly, Luke jumped with the aid of the force straight up into the air and grasped onto the bars of the floor grate, to Jabba's shock and outrage. Immediately the Hutt ordered his men to dislodge the Jedi. Two Jawas standing beside their master's throne rushed to do his bidding, and began

Leia is restrained while Luke battles the rancor.

to beat on Luke's fingers with the butts of their guns. Although chained, Leia could not sit by and watch this. Taking advantage of a distracted Jabba, she ripped her chain out of his grip, rushed onto the floor, and began to push the Jawas away from Luke. Jabba, more bemused than furious at his slave's ultimately futile actions, reestablished his grip on her leash and pulled her violently back onto his throne. He then shortened her tether, and placed his hand on her head to assert his dominance. Meanwhile, the Jawas finished breaking Luke's grip on the grate. The young Jedi fell, knocking against the Rancor's eye and finally landing on the dusty floor below. The rancor cried out in pain and fumbled about, nearly crushing Luke with his massive hoofs.

As the rancor struggled with its injured eye, Luke sought about the cave for a suitable weapon. Spying a long femur on the ground he rushed over and picked it up, awaiting the rancor who had recovered its sight.

With animal anger, the rancor reached down and grabbed the young Jedi roughly, almost causing Luke to lose his grip on his makeshift club. But as the rancor raised his hand to his mouth Luke kept his composure, waiting for the right moment to act. Up above, Leia groaned in horror at the sight of her friend about to be devoured. Jabba, meanwhile, waved his free hand, attempting to will the Jedi into the rancor's yawning maw.

But it was not to be. At the last second, Luke jammed the bone between the rancor's tongue and the roof of his mouth. The rancor gagged and sputtured, dropping Luke and attempting to pull the bone out with its claws.

Down below, Luke quickly sought a hiding space in the cave from which to plan his next move, sliding underneath an outcropping. Straight ahead he could see the door out of the pit, but the rancor's tremendous bulk was in the way. Up above he could hear the monster finally crush the bone with the strength of his jaws. Luke's inadvertant kicking of a pile of rocks in his hiding place alerted the rancor to his hiding place, and with his right claw the beast began to scrape at the alcove the Jedi was lay in. Just before a talon could pierce him, Luke grabbed one of the rocks and slammed it down on the rancor's finger, causing the monster to let out another cry of pain. Luke then slide out from under the wall and ran past the rancor to the door of the cave, which opened with a whoosh when he came near, revealing a storage room with two guards arm-wrestling. But a grate was blocking the way. Meanwhile, the rancor had recovered and had turned around to face Luke once more. As the monster began to stalk towards the Jedi, the dust on cave floor flew upwards with the impact of his hoofs. Luke desperately shook at the bars of the grate, but it would not open. Hearing his struggles, the two guards left their game, came over, and pushed Luke away with the butts of their axes. The young Jedi laid himself out against the wall a few feet away from the door and noticed that the rancor only need to take three strides before it would be upon him.

Seeing the rancor corner Luke, Jabba and his court cheered wildly. The rancor's chase of the Jedi had been fun to watch, but now they would finally see the violence they craved. Jabba's bloodlust cause him to pull Leia's leash, as the princess fought desperately to see what would happen to Luke. Beside her, Salacious Crumb cackled maniacally. Luke's eyes searched desperately around the pit for a means of escape. Suddenly, he noticed that the rancor needed to step underneath the portcullis that had released him earlier. More importantly, he saw that there was switch for the gate on the far wall. As the rancor took another step forward and bent under the portcullis, Luke glanced down and saw a skull by his foot. Instinctively, he grabbed the skull and threw it at the button for the gate, guiding it accurately with the Force. Sparks flew from the switch as the skull hit. Immediately the portcullis came down onto the rancor's thick neck, splitting it open and forcing the most anguished cry from the beast as it was forced to the floor of the cave by the impact. Up above, the court stopped cheering and stood silently in amazement. Jabba uttered his own cry of anguish upon seeing his beloved creature slain by the Jedi. Only Leia was happy, sighing in relief and then breaking into a wide grin.

Slave Leia.

Down in the pit, the rancor shifted once, and then lay still, deadweight. Now certain that the rancor was dead, Leia couldn't help but laugh at Luke's victory. The sound of her laughter infuriated her Hutt master, who yanked angrily on her leash more powerfully than ever. The jolt made the princess fly back against his bulk, but Jabba still did not stop pulling, he was so filled with rage. Furiously he called for Han and Chewbacca to be brought to him, as his slave girl gasped and desperately pulled at her collar below him. His thick tail beat violently into her side, further punishing her for her insubordination. Only when the princess looked up at him with pleading eyes did the Hutt relent his choking grip on her leash. Certain that he had taught her an important lesson in obedience, Jabba allowed the princess to sit up, but still kept her on a short tether. As Leia breathed air back into her aching lungs, the Hutt began to stroke her hair and shoulder to try to console himself over the rancor's demise. Weakened and spent, Leia could offer the mighty Jabba no resistance, as they both waited for the prisoners to be brought up to face his wrath. {C

By the time Luke, Han, and Chewbacca were brought up from the dungeon levels, Leia had recovered her strength enough to resist Jabba's molestation. As he ran his hand over her shoulder and dangerously close to her chest, she attempted to squirm away, only to be brought back by a firm tug on her leash.

As Han was brought stumbling before the Hutt, Leia's heart sunk with the realization that her lover was still blind and helpess. Poignancy gripped her when she heard Han ask Luke where she was with great concern. "I'm here!" she called out assuringly, only to be silence by an even firmer pull from Jabba who then ordered everyone in the court to be silent.

In other circumstances, Jabba would have waited to execute the Jedi and his friends, relishing the moment of his victory. However, the Jedi's slaying of his beloved pet had pushed him to the brink of uncontrollable. Now calmer than few moments ago, the Hutt had another, even more pressing motivation for wishing to punish his rebel prisoners immediately for their transgression. In the short time he had possessed Princess Leia as his slave, he had already come to understand her personality and strength. He knew that her friends' lives fueled her resistance against him, since she still foolishly hoped that the Jedi would rescue them all. And then there was her love for Han Solo, which Jabba, being a Hutt, could not understand, his species having long ago evolved from such piquant notions. And so the evil gangster wished to crush her spirit by killing her friends. Then she would be ripe for his taking complete pleasure from her.

"Talk droid..." he slobbered. "Speak to them."

"His High Exaltedness," 3P0 flatteringly spoke, "the Great Jabba the Hutt, has decreed that you are to be terminated....immediately."

Salacious Crumb, seated besides his master and observing his tail thrashing with lust and excitement, against the princess's back, knew well what Jabba had mind for her. And so when Solo responded to C-3PO's announcement of Jabba's judgement with one of his trademarked quips--"I hate long waits"--he turned to Leia and laughed. A Hutt in lust hated long waits too.

"You will therefore be taken to the Dune Sea, to the Pit of Carkoon, the nesting place of the all powerful Sarlacc."

"Doesn't sound so bad," Solo quipped again.

C-3P0 ignored him and continued: "In his belly you will find a new definition of pain and suffering--as you are slowly digested over a thousand years." As C-3PO spoke, Jabba licked his lips and pulled on Leia's leash insistently. The princess allowed herself to be pulled back and felt his hand rub up and down her back and then return to stroking her hair.

She closed her eyes in abhorennce and then glared back backwards without turning her head. Soon she would take her revenge on him, she told herself.

Journey to the Execution

Leia began the journey to the Pit of Carkoon by Jabba's side, sitting on the base of his mighty tail. Beside her sat two Jawas as well, one of whom she had seen fanning the Hutt before. They too leaned against Jabba's tail, but at its curled up, thinner end.

Jabba kept Leia on an extremely short tether while talking to the guards in front of him, who gazed at his luscious prize. They spoke of his impressive domination of the princess and triumph over the Jedi. One guard in particular mocked Leia's predicament to her face. Leia strained forward and opened her mouth to respond to his taunt, but Jabba silenced her with a quick jolt of her leash.The princess gulped and sat back down on Jabba's tail, which was surprisingly firm. Or perhaps not so surprisingly, since she knew it was packed with several layers of powerful muscle necessary to propel the Hutt on and off his throne and through the chambers of his palace. Leia could feel the Hutt's life force firing through his nerves and twitching muscles, running from the base

Leia during her enslavement.

of its tail to its thin tip, and, for a moment, was awed into submission by his might.

Sensing Leia's defeated posture, Jabba turned towards her and spoke gently--but mockingly--to her.

"Stubborn, aren't we, princess? It's time I taught you how to address me. I am sure you wish to watch your so-called "powerful friends"--my captives--on the skiff outside. If you recognize me as your master, I will let you go to the window and look for a bit..." {C Leia's anger was rekindled, by Jabba's condescension, yet she managed to hide her rage. She really did wish to watch her friends, and in any case, this situation wouldn't last much longer. So she decided to play along with the Hutt--and perhaps draw him into a false sense of security that she could use to her advantage later.

"Please, Exalted One," Leia spoke, shuddering in disgust and disbelief at the words that came from her mouth, "let me leave for a moment..."

"Sure, my kahnkee," Jabba spoke, using a word that meant, literally, "my lovely slave." He chuckled to himeself. "I will grant your request....for a price. Kiss me." He moved his hand to his lips motioning for where he wished the action to take place. Leia shuddered and considered for a moment to tell the Hutt what she really thought of him. 'No, I can't allow my feelings to jeopardize the mission.' she told herself silently.

Taking a deep breath, the princess closed her eyes and pucked her lips moving them forward towards Jabba's large drooling ones. Soon, she felt them make contact as his hideous breath hit her face nearly causing her to move away from her master. Jabba immediately placed his left hand on the back of Leia's head holding her in place while his right moved to her back causing the princess's smooth creamy belly to rub against his. He pressed his mouth into hers, relishing it's touch as his drool ran down his captive's body. His hand moved down from her back to the princess's soft smooth buttocks which he then gave a small squeeze. As he did these things, Leia came to realize what would be in store for her if Luke's plan failed.

Eventually Jabba release Leia's leash and she moved forward, passing between the men who had taunted her, and taking up a position by one of the barge windows. As the princess walked away from him, he admired her scantily clad body: the swaying of her Lashaa skirt as it exposed the sinuous movements of her hips and rear, the pendulum motion of her braid as it danced across her back. Then he returned to conversing with his men

Leia's master, Jabba the Hutt.

about the excitement to come. For fifteen minutes or so, Leia watched her friends out on the skiff, who she could tell were being kept silent by the guards. However, towards the end of the fifteen minutes, Leia saw Luke turn and speak to Han. She wished she could know what they were talking about and peered carefully, trying to read their lips.

Just then she heard Jabba behind her beckoning for her again in Huttese: "Return, Princess Leia," he purred. Leia ignored the Hutt's deep, gurgling voice, hoping Jabba would leave her alone. But a soft tug on her leash told her this was not to be the case. She turned back to glare at him and then carried on looking out the window, feeling that she had made a royal statement.

But the princess's recalcitrance only amused Jabba and increased his lust. As the Hutt continued to gaze at her backside and curves he began to drool uncontrollably, while his long tail throbbed in anticipation. He was going to relish taking pleasure from Leia after her friends had been executed. Once she saw her friends disappear forever in the Sarlacc's maw, her royal spirit would be completely broken. That very night, as the Sarlacc digested her friends and sent up their anguished cries into the Tatoinne night, Jabba would take her into his private chamber on the barge, to ravish her repeatedly in triumph. Jabba tells Leia about his plans for her.Jabba slobbered at the thought of his complete possession of the princess, then drank from his goblet, which gave him an idea, another lesson in obedience to teach his feisty slave.

Leaning back and using his tremendous mass, Jabba pulled harder on Leia's leash than she could resist, forcing the gasping, scantily-clad princess to run back to him to relieve the pressure around her tender neck. "Ow!" Leia exclaimed breathlessly, as she leapt up onto Jabba's throne and braced herself against his belly with her hands, which slid across its oily snake skin. Repulsed, she was about to pull away when she felt Bib Fortuna's hand with its sharp nails press against her back.

As Jabba opened his wide grinning mouth she turned her head away, expecting his disgusting tongue to follow. But instead of licking her the Hutt began to speak: "Don't stay too far, too long my lovely. After the excitement outside ends, you will soon learn to appreciate me." Still attempting to get her air back, Leia could only gaze weakly up into the Hutt's reptilian eyes, whose pupils widened as they leered at her. She tried to process what Jabba meant, and then noticed that he was moving his ornate drinking cup towards her. As the last words dripped out of the Hutt's maw, she suddenly realized that he was proposing a toast for the death of her friends. No, not just the death of her friends, but his plans for her afterwards, which involved... Her eyes moved from the cup he offered back to his great orange eyes, which pierced her through and made her question her resolve. Sensing her stunned state, Jabba let go of the princess's chain and quickly grasped her arm firmly. He then moved the cup even closer to her luscious lips. "Drink." he commanded. The combination of his fiery gaze and

Leia drinks with her master.

deep, overpowering voice left Leia with no choice but to comply. She raised her free arm and reached for the cup. Rather than let it go, though, Jabba guided it and her hand to her mouth and squeezed her arm gently but firmly with his other hand. Closing her eyes and trying to forget where she was, Leia opened her mouth and soon felt the cold glass against her lips. The bitter, running liquid of the fine Huttese wine hit her tongue, along with the taste of Jabba's mouth provided by the residue of his drool on the glass. Leia almost gagged

in disgust, barely retaining her poise. Still, she remained ever the princess. However, Jabba continued to press the goblet against her lips forcing her to drink even more of the vile brew. As she drank several more mouthfuls, Leia felt several drops of the disgusting liquid drip down her neck. Jabba took it upon himself to fix this "predicament", and licked them off her body with his long tounge. Leia saw one last drop slide into her bra, and she hoped her master hadn't seen it. Too her horror, he had. The slimy Hutt laughed, and Leia gasped as he removed her bra in front of his entire entorage. He then slowly licked the last drop of wine off her breasts. Leia groaned in disgust as his tounge creeped up towards her face, Jabba could not wait to take her to his private chamber he had in his Sail Barge, forgetting about the execution all together. But no, he would wait. To ease his lust, Jabba ran his finger down Leia's belly, into her navel before running his finger in circles around it. Leia felt herself being molested by her master, wanting nothing more than to remove his slimey finger from her bellybutton. Fortunately, before he could endulge any more, the skiff slowly come to a stop.

As Jabba turned around and called for C-3PO to come over to him, Leia slid a few feet away from the Hutt and looked back out the window onto the Pit of Carkoon.

Battle at the Pit of Carkoon

Jabba had ordered his men to execute Skywalker first. When they arrived at the Pit of Carkoon, one of Jabba's Weequay guards unbound Luke from his bindings. Jabba had C-3PO give the following announcement to the Rebel captives, while he played with Leia's leash: {C "Victims of the All-Powerful Sarlacc, His Excellency hopes you will die honorably. However, if any of you wish to beg for mercy, the Great Jabba the Hutt will now listen to your pleas." {C Predictably, the stubborn Rebels refused to supplicate themselves to the Hutt Lord. While Han disdainfully addressed Jabba as a "slimy piece of worm-ridden filth," Luke offered him one last chance to free them or die. Chuckling at the young Jedi's nerve, Jabba ordered his men to move him into position for the execution. Anticipating the Jedi's demise with great pleasure, he didn't notice as Leia licked her lips in determination. Soon Luke's plan would be set in motion, and then she would soon turn on her vile master. {C For unbeknowst to all of Jabba's men except Boba Fett, R2-D2 had left his station in the barge's main cabin and had gone up tothe main deck to await a secret signal from Luke. After the guard had moved Luke forward onto the plank, Luke gave a salute seemingly to the barge but really to the droid.abba spat his order to the guard: "Put him in!"

As the Weequay behind him prodded him with his vibro-ax, Luke spun around and jumped off the plank at the same time. Catching the plank with his hands, he propelled himself up and over the guard as Artoo shot him his new green lightsaber from the barge. Grabbing and igniting it, he began to fight Jabba's men, while Lando revealed his true identity by attacking one of the guards on the skiff

When he saw Luke slaying his guards and knocking them into the Sarlacc, Jabba become apoplectic with anger. Keeping a strong grip on Leia's chain, he ordered his men to begin attacking the Jedi and the skiff he was on. A Gamorrean guard running off to do Jabba's bidding knocked C-3P0 to the ground in his hurry to obey his master. Leia, for her part, immediately rejoiced at Luke's success but then hid her excitement, not wanting to infuriate Jabba or draw his attention. Instead, she watched him carefully out of the corner of her eye, waiting for the right moment to strike. Meanwhile, Boba Fett, who had noticed R2-D2 leaving his post and ascend to the deck of the sail barge, was already on top, having arrived too late to prevent the droid for sending Luke's lightsaber to him.

Bib Fortuna tries to escape.

Igniting his jet pack, he flew over to the skiff Luke was on and engaged the Jedi in combat. Leia watched breathlessly as Fett pulled out a gun and attempted to shoot Luke at point blank range, only to have the Jedi sever his pistol with his lightsaber. Just then a blast from the sail barge hit the skiff, stunning everyone. Shrapnel from the impact lodged in Chewbacca's leg, incapacitating him and causing him to send him a howl of pain. Luke was momentarily distracted by his friend's suffering, and Fett used this to his advantage, launching a rope that tied up the Jedi, pinning his arms to his sides and leaving him unable to defend himself with his lightsaber. When she saw Luke subdued in this manner, Leia's heart leapt into her throat. Beside her, Jabba raised his arm in triumph and called for Fett to kill the Jedi. However, fate took a different turn, as another blast from the barge hit the skiff, knocking Fett to the floor and allowing Luke to untangle himself from his binding.

Relieved, Leia continued to watch as Jabba gave more orders to his men. Obeying their master, another skiff pulled alongside the skiff Luke and the rebels were on. Believing Fett to be unconscious, Luke Force Jumped over to the nose of this other skiff, and began to deflect the laser blasts that came his way back into the men who sent them. But Fett was still aware. Shaking himself, he rose and took aim at the faraway Jedi. On the barge, Leia wanted to scream to Luke to look out, but of course she knew he couldn't hear her. She could only watch helplessly as Fett took one shot and missed, and then steadied himself from another attempt.

But just then his jet pack ignited, apparently against his will, for as he flew off the skiff the bounty hunter waved his arms in panic. As he rapidly approached the barge, he yelled in desperation, until he hit the barge with tremendous force, right below the window Jabba and Leia were watching the battle from. Fett fell into the sand and began to roll down the slope--right into the Sarlacc's undulating maw. Jabba was stunned into silence, his pupils widening in disbelief, as the Sarlacc's tongue quickly gobbled up his most powerful warrior and then let out a tremendous belch.

Leia, on the other hand, was overjoyed at Fett's demise, after all he had put Han through. She knew that it was her lover who had hit the bounty hunter's jet pack, as she could see the pole still in his hands. Appreciating the poetic justice of Fett's fate, she prepared to take her own revenge, as Jabba's bewilderment became palpable beside her.

The demise of Boba Fett, one of the greatest bounty hunters the galaxy had ever known, sent the interior of the Sail Barge into a frenzy. Jabba furiously yelled into his intercom, trying regroup his men, most of whom were filled with fear at the awesome onslaught of the Jedi. Some began to seek escape from the barge, including Bib Fortuna, Jabba's majordomo. It was at the height of this chaos that Leia acted. She ducked in front of Jabba, who had neglected her in his fury, and grabbed the communicator right from his clammy grasp. Before he could react, she was bashing it repeatedly into his control panel, sending up a shower of sparks. Raising his arms to shield himself from the flying electricity, Jabba lost his controlling grip on her chain. As the control panel shorted out, the shutters on all the windows in the cabin slammed shut, plunging the barge into darkness and even more confusion. Now Jabba's men began to flee in earnest, cowardly abandoning their Hutt master. Jabba himself attempted to grab his rebellious slave girl while cursing at her in Huttese. However, Leia scampered away, eluding his grasp and leaping over his thrashing tail. While Jabba trumpeted in frustration and searched for her leash, the feisty slave was already gathering it up in her hands for her next move, as she knelt behind him, sensing his panic.

Just as Jabba was about to call for assistance, Leia threw the chain over his bulbous head and around his neck. As soon as the Hutt saw the chain fly before his eyes he raised his hands to his throat, knowing what Leia was attempting. In fact, he just managed to get the tips of his fingers on the leash. But the lithe princess, too quick for the massive Hutt, immediately pulled back on the chain violently as she planted her foot in his fleshy backside for leverage. Jabba yelped as his right hand lost its fragile grip on the chain, which began to dig underneath his jaw. He pawed at the leash but it was stuck in the fatty folds of his throat and his thick fingers could not get a purchase on it. Meanwhile, his left hand was all that kept the chain from cutting off his breathing completely. Sensing that she had not completely closed off Jabba's air supply, the rebel princess leapt back a bit from the Hutt, attempting to cinch the chain completely taut with the force of her momentum. However, she was light enough for Jabba to maintain his precious hold on the chain, which nonetheless dug further into the unprotected side of his neck.

Beginning to choke and sputter, Jabba called out for help to no avail. His left hand still barely keeping the chain away from that side of his neck, he rocked forward while reaching back with his right hand, trying to grab onto the princess. Leia was momentarily caught off guard by this unexpected maneuver and felt Jabba's scaley skin brush against her shoulder and chest as he yanked her forward. Groaning in abhorrence, the princess immediately recovered and pulled herself up closer to him, away from the reach of his stubby arm. Replanting her foot against his back, she hauled on the chain with renewed fierceness. Sensing this, Jabba tried a new tactic by lurching forward, attempting to overpower her with his sheer mass. But he couldn't get enough leverage to slide off the dais; his bulk was too unwieldy and she had caught him in an unfavorable position against the

Leia chokes her master.

back of his throne. As he continued to struggle Jabba's eyes begun to bulge, unsuccessfully crying for release from the tightening chain. Although a Hutt's lungs are huge and can hold a great amount reserve air, the size of their bulk also demands a lot of oxygen--and Jabba's desperate struggles only depleted his store faster. Meanwhile, his frantic twisting caused his left hand to lose bit-by-bit its grip on the leash, which was digging slowly but relentlessly deeper and deeper into his windpipe. Very soon the Hutt lost the ability to call for help, his usually booming voice reduced to a series of gasps and gurgles as his oily tongue began to flop from his mouth. His men, hearing his pained cries, were thrown into even more fear and continued to run out of the cabin. In the darkness, they could not tell that it was the enslaved princess that was strangling their master. All they knew was that someone was killing their lord and that they wished to avoid the same fate. Leia, for her part, was surprised at how she was able to hold on to the chain despite the heavings of Jabba's tremendous mass, which threatened to break her fingers and tear her arms from her sockets.

Reaching deep inside herself and a power she had not fully known but always intimately sensed--her connection to the Force--she closed out the pain she felt and focused all her life-force in to paying back Jabba for the degradation and molestation he had subjected her to. Moving her hands up the chain, she knelt even closer to the struggling Hutt and increased the force with which she strangled him. She could feel the sweat and mucus from his hide splash onto her as he tried in vain to cast her off of him. She relished the irony of the situation--strangling her captor with the very chain with which he had kept her captive--and remembered all the times Jabba had tugged and yanked the chain, bending her to his will. Now, drawing it taut against his throat and hearing his agonized cries, she unleashed all the loathing she felt for her Hutt master. Feeling his strength beginning to fade, Jabba tensed every muscle in his mighty tail, bracing it against his throne. Suddenly he lurched powerfully forward, trying to catch his slave off-guard. But Leia was ready. Riding the recoil she maintained her grip on the chain, which only dug further into Jabba's neck as he propelled himself away from the throne. She then responded to his gamble, using her weight and her feet planted against his hide to draw his head violently backwards. Jabba released a tortured scream as Leia denied him the life-giving air he sought, dominated by the plucky slave princess whose strength and fierceness he had severely underestimated.

His right hand continued to clutch weakly at the leash, as Leia kept up the unrelenting pressure. Soon his left hand too lost its tenuous grip on the chain. Unobstructed now, the slave leash completely closed off his air and forced his tongue to protrude its full length from his gaping maw. The Hutt's massive heart shuddered as blood pounded in his head. His eyes began to close and lose their orange glow as his life force evaporated. He could no longer see. His hands gave up their struggle with the chain and fell limply to his giant belly, which was caked with the drool that poured from his panting mouth. The powerful muscles of his bulk ached from the lack of oxygen, and his tail began to spasm uncontrollably.

Leia smiled ruefully as she saw the Exalted Hutt's struggles begin to die. The sight of his half-closed eyes and scum-covered tongue hanging from his slobbering mouth made her lick her own lips in blood-thirsty determination. She could hear his powerful tail slam repeatedly up and down on the throne in its death throes, which grew faster and faster. Closing her eyes now and gritting her teeth the princess hauled on the chain even harder than before, to Jabba's great dismay. As the last sparks of life fired through his nerves and muscles, his vast, superior Hutt mind lost all coherence, but only after one last thought ran through it: she, a supposedly weak human female, a slave girl, not a bounty hunter or a Jedi, had slain him, one of the most powerful Hutts in

Slave Leia.

history. He remembered when he had captured her, and realized that she had been right about making him regret her enslavement. It was this realization of the indignity of his fate that he carried with him into the void. Leia's painful efforts were finally rewarded as Jabba slumped forward, deadweight. His oily tongue, with which he had licked and molested her, dangled from his mouth, which emitted the loudest of death rattles as black slime leaked from its corners. The eyes that had leered upon her form closed slowly in the sleep of death, deprived of their orange light. His mighty tail--with which he had intended to ravish her and teach her to appreciate him--quivered once, twice, and then lay still. The Great Jabba the Hutt was dead. Leia kept the chain tight around Jabba's flaccid throat for several seconds, disbelieving he was dead. When she saw that his tail had finally stopped twitching, she gave a last sigh of hatred towards him, turned, and leapt off the throne.

Jabba's men continued to run through the room periodically as the battle raged outside. Not wanting to be discovered, Leia hid behind Jabba's huge carcass while seeing about trying to free herself from her bondage. Spying a discarded laser pistol a few feet away, the still captive princess attempted to grab it, only to be frustrated by her chain, which would not let her stretch far enough. Just then, she heard a noise behind her. Worried it was Bib Fortuna or another guard, she spun around quickly, preparing for a fight.

She was relieved when she saw that it was R2-D2.

"Artoo! Thank the Force it was you that found me," she exclaimed. She gathered up her leash and pulled it taut between her hands, as the plucky droid extended one of his appendages: an mini welder. A quick controlled blast of electricity, and Leia's chain snapped in two. She was finally free. "Come on, we've got to get out of here," the princess called as she rose. A dozen links of the leash still trailed down from the collar around her neck--she would have to have that removed later. For now she let the cold metal dangle between her breasts as she crept past an open curtain to the stairs that led up to the sail barge deck. Hearing no one coming down, she sprinted up outside into the hot Tatooine air.

Having been in the darkness of the barge's interior for so long, Leia's eyes were hurt by the harsh glare of Tatooines twin suns. But she ignored the pain and took in her surroundings. Straight ahead Luke was battling Jabba's men, who were unaware that the master who they were fighting for was dead. Glancing to the left, towards Han and the others on the skiff, Leia saw a sight that made her heart sink. One of Jabba's guards was manning a deck gun and aiming right at the skiff where her lover hung for dear life attempting to rescue Lando. Leia desperately searched for a weapon and spied a vibro-axe right by the guards feet. The guard was too consumed with his target to notice the princess leap beside him and heave the axe up in her hands, and so he was shocked when he felt the blade slice into his side as she spun it violently into him.

The rebel princess watched as the man crumpled to the ground and began to expire. Suddenly she realized that he had been the main one taunting her before when she was sitting on Jabba's tail.

However, she didn't have time to enjoy the poetic justice of her deed, for she heard Luke calling her name from across the deck.

"Get the gun!" he yelled, as she turned towards him. "Point it at the deck!"

Leia quickly nodded and ran up the stairs that led to the aft portion of the sail barge. One of the guards noticed what she was doing and attempted to stop her, only to be cut down by the powerful Jedi. Another guard cowardly ran down into the barge, hoping to hide but only making his death certain. Leia jumped onto the sail barge's main cannon and played with the controls until it began to spin away from the front of the barge towards the back. She then lowered it as far as it could go, pointing it down into the barge's belly, just above Jabba's private bedchamber. Leia reflected grimly on her task, and bit her lip when she realized that she was about to incinerate her dead master's slug-like form. With a boom, the cannon blasted.


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