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The Lusts of Leia	By : sexdottxt Category: Star Wars (All) > General Views: 5389 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The next day, Borsk Fey'yla attended the senate meeting. The chamber was just as wide and expansive as it had been in the days of the republic and Palpatine's empire, a great arena where even if it was just you on one end of the chamber and another at the opposite, and one yelled to produce an echo, you would have to look around very keenly to discover the source of that sound. On normal days before the hearings began, it was loud enough, like stepping into a food court or mess room. Due to recent happenings it was now abuzz with activity, the whole area was flooded with noise, you could only hear the people right next to you. He was not surprised, and he knew exactly why. Everywhere he went, he heard Leia's name uttered at least once.

Once the initial commotion settled down, Mon Mothma took the floor. Her senate pod floating in the center of the open expanse of the great rotunda, soon all gathered there, not just humans and Twi’lek’s, but from the Gungans to the Selkath and everyone else in between too, were hushed to silence. She spoke.

“Everyone, I am sure you aware of the recent news involving Leia Organa. I do not think I need to say it, but it is a hard day for us all. It is no secret that I did not always see eye to eye with Leia. But I did not wish this fate for her either. In this new era which she played an instrumental role in bringing to fruition, I thought these sorts of attacks on our fellow senators would be a thing of the past. And yet here I see it is continuing to this very day. I do not know who is behind it, or what these pirates want. They have not made an announcement. We do not know if she is even still alive. But rest assured, I will see to it that every effort is made to bring her home!”

She continued her long and moving speech as she needed to. Fey'yla smiled, zoning out of it lost in his thoughts, finding so much joy in them. The Bothan senator was a man whose talents in duplicity were well known if they would serve his interests. But right now, he was not thinking of his goals and ambitions in the senate. Right now he only felt a devious glee, like a small child who pulled a prank with nobody else the wiser. Owing to the severity of the situation and his own feelings contrary to everyone else, he felt a giddy smile creeping on his face and was flat out close to busting out laughing.

Looking over the rest of the senate, he spotted Del Veniz. The young man wasn't weeping, but he was looking down, forlorn. Ever a snake, Fey'yla had learned to read people to the point he could know so much about them just from setting eyes on them. He had sensed the young man's ambition in the political sphere even if he had learned to make rationalizations on why he craved power. And now he saw Del Veniz’s misery over that little trollop of a princess being taken away. There was no other way the boy would look so ready to break down over a mere friend having been snatched to who knows where in the Outer Rim. She had gotten her claws into him alright.

Fey'yla had other things on his mind than looking at his pathetic face, useless and lovesick. He quietly excused himself and left the main chamber. In a small side hallway away from the rest of the main areas, he took out his holoprojector. His Twi'lek contact was standing at attention.

“Where is Leia now?”

“On Nal Hutta, in care of Durga.”

His furry features twisted into a fierce grimace. Here with no one watching, he could smile as much as he pleased. As much as his Bothan visage differed from the late Emperor's pale and mangled face, it still made him look much like Palpatine at his worst, the wily fiend. “Good. I pray she is enjoying herself?”

There was an air of discomfort on the Twi'lek's expression. He didn't know why. “Don't know, I left after. She in Durga's hand now.”

He didn't get a vibe of dishonesty from that. If the princess had given him a fight, so be it. He wouldn't expect any less. He had a mind to make a quip at his operator's expense, but considering he was freelance and one of the people in the know on who was behind this whole scheme, he might charge extra credits for any insult. Might even spill to the Republic for more money.

That wouldn't come to pass. The princess had been a constant thorn in his side here in Republic space, she would not be his undoing now that she was stranded in Nal Hutta’s filth while he still lived comfortably on Coruscant. Like the Twi’lek said, she was Durga's problem now.

“Good. You've performed your service well. Our contract is over. Expect the second half of your payment in the next few days.”

The Twi'lek nodded and shut off the call.

That prim and proper little lady will not escape that wretched hive. She will wish she had been on Alderaan the day it was blown to oblivion, now nothing more than chunks in the vacuum of space. If she has any sense, she will off herself in the bog of that Hutt shithole. Such will be the legacy of Princess Leia Organa, a hero who was kidnapped, her ultimate fate a mystery. Not even that Jedi brother of hers will know what happened to her.

Cupping his mouth to keep his voice silent in such a time of mourning, he indulged in his childish cackling. Struggling to keep quiet, he almost fell over laughing, that’s how much unbridled joy was burning inside him. Bothans were usually far bigger than men of his stature and indulging in his twisted pleasure, he did indeed look like a small child laughing at a stupid joke. He didn't know how long it lasted, only that it was the best he felt in a long time. Once it was finished, he sighed pleasantly to himself. Then he returned to the main senate chamber.
***
Leia opened her eyes. She couldn’t see much of anything the room was still dark. But despite her poor eyesight, she felt far more coherent than before, the spice was either fully out of her system or close to it and even in that darkness, she gathered her arms around her naked breasts out of a need to hide them. Her nipples were still standing up and her skin tingled from her own touch. But clear minded as she was now, she knew the wild ecstasy of yesterday was gone. As time passed, she felt the hard floor on her bare body more than any lingering feeling of want.

She wondered what time it was. Then again, as she reflected on what a garish world Nal Hutta was, she figured it didn't matter. As loathsome as what passed for day was on this planet was, the nights were likely worse. Either the dark skies would be tainted in that same noxious green shadow, or they would be completely jet black, an unnerving way to roam on this criminal world if there ever was one. Totally naked, she would be easy prey for the many predators lurking about. And no matter how much she tried cover up now wouldn't change that. However fresh the experiences of the day before were in both how unchained and satisfying they were, she couldn't think of them.

Not that she would be thinking about them for very long. She heard the hum of lights coming to life and closed her eyes from the inevitable glare. Even with her eyes closed, she felt the pain of her vision coming to light. Followed by the sounds of footsteps.

Leia opened her eyes again. She knew the light wasn't that harsh on it's own, not after having been here already, not after her body had been spiked and ravaged against her will to a shameful ecstasy that burned hotter than any love she knew before it, and not after having indulged herself with another woman in an unhinged passion that no man before had been able to bring her to. Not after having spent several days in Jabba's palace, waiting and wanting for her fate to be known, years ago but it had felt like only yesterday. The other girls grumbled and roused but otherwise kept silent. Leia looked up.

There were Gamorreans accompanied by a couple Twi'lek's and a Chagrian too. She already figured the green piggish looking creatures were the vestiges of Jabba's order desperately seeking any gangster who would have them, no surprise to see them with other company, Durga was running a motley crew. But with the Twi'lek's, she didn't see the one who traveled with those Trandoshan pirates and answered Durga's beck and call. The opposite of Bib Fortuna, something told Leia that she wouldn't be seeing him again, like he was just a hired hand in it for the credits. Not that it would matter, after she had her hands on him, he was terrified of her.

A Gamorrean shouted something and the rest of the girls instantly stood up. Leia was familiar with it, having survived Jabba's ordeals. But no matter how messy they were or their state of undress, the girls stood up with near military precision. Leia herself only rose up slightly slower.

Too slow. The Gamorreans got in her face and started barking. After surviving yesterday, Leia was tempted to give it to them right back. Either shout in their faces with what little of their tongue and Huttese she had picked up back on Tattooine, or tap into her new powers and make an example of him, a weapon she could use that she didn't have back at Jabba's. But she was not yet a true adept at the force like her brother and father before her, and she was surrounded.

Not to mention there was an implicit threat involved. The other women were looking at her, no matter how proud or innocent they looked, no matter how much older some of them were, their faces were pleading with her not to do anything. Leia recognized it well, the threat that if she tried anything, the others might suffer. She would not, she knew that, she was too high profile a trophy. But these thugs would visit horrible acts on the others to keep her in line.

Holding her tongue, she looked straight into the Gamorrean's dumb black eyes. He was shouting something at her and she didn't know and didn't care, she didn't look away. Surviving in the empire had made her of finer stuff than that and now here on the edges of the Outer Rim away from everything she knew, she didn't care. But she wouldn't let anyone else suffer on her behalf.

The Gamorrean looked past her and started shouting something. All of the girls lined up and then the Gamorrean put his hands on Leia’s shoulders and shoved her in with the rest of them. She looked back at him one final time with a sneer but the other girls had pulled her back. Looking forward, she knew where they being led to. A shower.

Leia watched the first several girls wash up. Each one only did it for a few minutes and then they cycled out. She was familiar with these quick washes, in her current predicament she was hit with a warmth akin to nostalgia, back in her days living in alliance bases, much to her royal disappointment, she would only be able to wash for a minute before she would have to leave, that’s how much they had to conserve water. In those days, it was just another unpleasant thing she had to deal with. But right now those memories were all too sweet.

Yet things were so much different now. She undid her hair while in line to make it easier for her. As soon as it was Leia’s turn, she washed up as fast as she could. Her hair, her body, everything, and then she did a quick dry off with the same towel the other girls had used. Then she was back out into the main room.

She didn’t know how long she was there, assembled into a line, back in the spot she was when she woke up. The Gamorrean had been pacing back and forth watching them. Then all of a sudden he started barking. Not at one of them in particular but all of them. Leia had enough of him by that point that she almost spit in his face. But she held her tongue.

As soon as he was finished, the Chagrian made a single grunt and all the ladies relaxed slightly. The girls all found their dancing outfits on and Leia likewise made to do the same. But she couldn’t find out, all the other girls had already done it, she was feeling the pressure. And even then she wondered if she’d be able to get it on as fast as she’d liked. It had been so long since she had put the thing on the regular back in Jabba’s palace.

Suddenly a dancing outfit was thrust into her hands. By the size, she knew it was meant for her. She tried putting it on, but her fear came true, it was a struggle getting it back on. She felt a brush of nails on her naked back, a pair of soft hands she was familiar with helping her out, and knew it was the Falleen girl from yesterday. Her body tingled, but after finally giving into that forbidden lustful fantasy she had kept secret for all these years, she knew it wasn’t the rush of that chemical washing over her, it was just a nostalgic feeling, something like safety. Holding her hands up to make it easier to get the thing on, she began to relax. But she didn't dare look away from the guards who were all staring right at her.

Those same hands on her scalp. Her hair was being done up all over again by her new friend, and a flush lit up her face before she even realized it, her body was abuzz with sensation, memories of yesterday filling up her mind. Feeling horribly embarrassed despite having been woken up totally naked, she looked away from the guards.

Once it was done, she felt the girl move away. Leia almost looked back to her, but then she realized the guards might get an idea. One idiot Twi’lek’s word, the word of a man who was almost brought to cum and then denied satisfaction was one thing, but the others seeing it, the Hutt would know for sure. Then the two Twi'lek's got into the throng of women and ushered them to move. Pushed out of the dancers’ quarters, they were suddenly back into the main area of Durga’s palace. There was already a sizeable gathering of men from across the galaxy thereabouts. Thugs from all over the galaxy all of them dripping with sleaze, none of them with the practiced charm of the smuggler she loved back home.

The girls around her went to frequent with the criminal filth hanging about. Leia was filled with disgust that she would have to do that with any of these scuzzy men, no matter what their races or how pretty they looked compared to the rest, they were all cut from the same filthy cloth. But one of the Twi’lek guards took Leia away from them and brought her before Durga. That black mark on his right eye, he looked different from Jabba, his laugh was different, but at the end of the day, they were far too similar. Right down to the little pet he kept on his shoulder.

He was looking right at her. As far as Leia was concerned, all these creatures looked alike, bloated and scuzzy. But that morning, Durga’s grin was oily and smug.

“Good morning Leia. How are you doing today?”

That same Basic, not Huttese. In spite of him wanting to seem more familiar to her, it made him more grotesque in her eyes. She only regarded him with a dead stare.

One of the Twi’lek’s walked on over to the Hutt. Whispered something to him. Leia already knew what it was, that it probably had something to do with that Falleen girl. Durga didn’t look away from her for an instant. When the Twi’lek was finished, Durga loudly said, “Leave us!”

The one thing that wasn’t different from Jabba was his voice. The first Hutt she ever encountered was old and sickly, and his voice still had power. Durga on the other hand was far younger with no disease. It felt like the floors shook with how loud his voice boomed. His attendants did exactly that, scurrying out fast. The only one still there was his taurill pet.

Not looking away from her, he said, “That man who oversaw you was just a hired hand, his word means nothing to me. But to hear it from one of my own men, to fight for some other slave girl and have her help you out...I wonder how far that friendship goes?”

That Falleen girl was as different from Xizor as Luke was from Vader. Here away from the rest of civilization after all those men had used her, she felt no regrets in giving into that raging lust. But having another identify her, to know she fell so easily to that influence after the spice had only begun to wore off, she felt the same level of embarrassment as when she discovered what the underlord of Black Sun had done to her. It was the mindset of a very restrained and proper princess who had put that gangster in his place and taught the same lesson to Jabba. Here in this stupid slug’s den, she felt the shame of being named as a dumb whore cut to her bones.

More importantly, she knew that the girl was being used as a hostage. Leia just looked back at him. “You should be careful of who you listen to. Especially Twi’lek thugs.”

“Yes, I suppose you’re more used to human meat aren’t you? The stories they tell about you, you can’t get enough of it. Some say that you and that Skywalker boy were once involved. Did you know he and you were...”

“Wouldn’t you like to know? Perhaps you intended to catch him instead of me. To cause Vader to turn on Palpatine at the sacrifice of his own life, he has that effect on people doesn’t he.” She let herself smile past what she knew was wise and said, “He didn’t strangle Jabba to death with his own hands.”

Durga heard the threat, the intimidation. But as far as he was concerned, she was just another slave girl. Wherever he snatched them from, whether the daughters of nobility and royalty who got caught up with the wrong crowd, or beauties born in the shackles of poverty, they all either had an attitude or kept their mouths shut. But Leia was the first to still be unbroken after her welcoming ceremony.

“Then since you have such a fondness for human meat, perhaps I should arrange such a thing. You will fulfill your purpose.”

“My purpose?”

“Your first customer.”

Looking back, Leia saw him. A tall human man with a hideous jagged scar marking his face and long white hair. In spite of his white hair he didn’t exactly look old, only older. He looked familiar, Leia couldn’t place him. But then it hit her.

Tyber Zann. Kingpin of the self-styled Zann Consortium, he was never as big as the Hutt cartels or Black Sun during the reign of the empire. But he made it big after stealing billions worth of credits from Palpatine’s assets and now in the era of the Republic he reigned with enough power to visit Durga as if they were friends, no longer wearing his crude smuggler’s clothes, but long elaborate red robes, almost something like Bib Fortuna. Long a thorn in the Republic’s side, she had hoped to meet him with a smoking blaster after a hole had been blown through his skull.

No, the other girls would be hurt. But not him, and she was beginning to realize she was too valuable as a bargaining chip for other parties in the underworld to kill, and if the Republic got word, she could be used as all sorts of deals to his advantage. She knew that word of her kidnapping had gotten around to every corner of the galaxy, from the fine civilized worlds to the most rotten stinking hole in the outer rim. He already knew, and Durga was aware of that, and no doubt these two were already plotting many counsels in their own brand of politics. This Hutt presenting her to a fellow crime lord was proof of their trust.

Someone like Tyber Zann might even partner up with Fey’yla. The empire’s rise to power had long since passed but anti-human prejudice was still strong in the galaxy, and the Hutts felt that most of all. If the senators were to willingly join up with any Hutt no matter how well they hid the credit trail, they would be shamed and kicked out on the spot, especially a Bothan. But despite the Zann Consortium being a known criminal organization, he still had several legitimate operations and liked to present himself as a responsible business owner. It wouldn’t be out of the way for anyone corrupt enough to join up with them and then plead ignorance if those criminal ties were discovered.

Especially for someone like Borsk Fey’yla. It was good that Leia decided to keep silent. Ever since plundering Palpatine’s treasure trove, Tyber Zann had long dreamed of owning a senator. That conniving Bothan who made all sorts of excuses as to why he did the things he did would fit perfectly in his hands.

Today Zann would have that wish of owning a senator. Walking on over to her, he pushed his face on over to her. Leia instinctively turned away, her situation was a harrowing one. But she still had her pride.

Zann looked her up and down. “So here is the one and only Princess Leia. We meet at last.” He licked his lips. “How many of the men close in your life have seen this much of you?”

She was as stonefaced as a woman could be. Her jawdropping beauty only made her anger that much more blazing. And she was ready to breathe fire.

“It’s an honor I only allow few for a reason. Because every man who has ever crossed me is dead.”

Leaning forward he said, “If they had the pleasure of having you, what better way is there to go out?”

“Careful what you wish for. Jabba screamed and couldn’t even beg for mercy when I saw him dead. The empire thought they were invincible but I made sure to bite their throats. And they bled out slowly, but they died all the same. Vader, the Emperor, Tarkin, so many more. The only ones left are the shit they left behind.”

Zann looked past her at Durga. “Her tongue is as fierce a thing as I’ve heard too. I’ve watched you in the senate on Holonet from across the galaxy, but to hear you with my own ears, no other woman could be so cruel and beautiful at the same time. You say all the men who crossed you died?” He moved on over to her and clutched her chin. “Let me be the first to taste your delicious poison and sing it’s praises to all the galaxy.”

He forced his lips on hers. Leia kept her mouth shut as hard as possible, but he was undeterred, pushing his lips on hers all the same. She tried pushing him back and he only clutched onto her bare rump underneath the lashaa skirt, holding her in place.

It was almost gentle the way he was holding her. The men yesterday spared her no mercies, and yet here was not doing anything quite like that. The memory of her first kiss with Han onboard the Millennium Falcon flashed in her mind, and something warmed in her breast thinking on it. For an instant she thought that this man was a little like him.

Leia instantly cursed herself the moment she thought that. It was only an instant, but it was enough to make that innocent and nostalgic desire bloom deeper in her chest and spread down to her vagina. She tried to resist it.

It only made it so much worse. He was human unlike those Trandoshans but cut from much the same cloth. Nothing like the charming rogues she had known throughout her life, he reminded her all too much of Jabba and the other Hutt currently present. Before yesterday, men like these would have disgusted her. They still did, but here and now even with that spice out of her system, she wasn’t the same anymore.

He opened his mouth. The feeling of his hot breath on her lips ignited something in her, something like submission and then she told herself that as long as she played nice that it would be over that much sooner. Before she knew it, she opened her mouth in turn and then their tongues met.

Zann chuckled to himself. He abandoned all pretenses of being nice and pushed his tongue deep into her mouth. Leia grunted in annoyance and tried pushing him back but he paid her no heed, clutching her asscheek even harder, jiggling it around in his hand before he smacked it. Then he began undoing the string of her top from behind.

The moment it was undone, it dropped right to the floor. Zann moved back to get a good look at her breasts. Leia turned away, not wanting to see the smug look on her face. He growled deeply gazing upon her breasts for the first time, a dark sadistic sound that sent a small trickle of fluid out of her pussy and down her thigh. A crimson as dark as blood flushed her face, from looking at her, from the nasty changes happening to her body, everything.

It was about to get worse. Lowering himself, he licked his lips at the sight of her perky breasts, her nipples standing out erect. Chortling to himself, he took one of them into his mouth while he kneaded the other one with his big hands. Leia’s whole body shook up from him coming on so strongly at her.

That reaction amused him. Just like when he first kissed her, he was being very slow and gentle, and if he had a feeling she would breaking under the pressure before, now he knew it. Her nipple was so hard in his mouth, tensing on his tongue while he slowly and sensually sucked all over the surface of her full breast in his mouth. At the same time, he moved the other one ever so slightly with his fingers, feeling it twitch, desperate for more stimulation. He wanted to see how long she’d hold out.

Zann moved only his lips onto the nipple. He sucked on it for several agonizingly slow seconds before he suddenly picked up the pace. Leia grit her teeth to prevent the embarrassing groan from escaping her lips, she would not give him the satisfaction of knowing how much he was getting under her skin. He was being anything but rough, and yet the way he was touching her was more brutal than anything like all the men from yesterday.

He stopped and looked up at her. “Tell me you want this to stop and I’ll stop.”

Leia was still looking away from him. But the tinge on her face and just by reading her, he could see how weak she was. Suddenly he bit into that one nipple, stopping short of just drawing blood. Leia couldn’t hold in that moan, a pathetic and ashamed squeal.

Knowing how much he got to her, he sucked where he had bitten with his lips. Very fast, nothing like a gentleman, he felt her body writhing in his grasp. Moving his mouth off her nipple he looked at both of her luscious tits, her great chest was heaving with every frantic breath she took. A magnificent vision, he was not a nobleman living on Hapes where the brilliant nights shone with the seven moons that lit the sky in a lustrous twilight. Here on the barren pit of Nal Hutta with the ever present Smuggler’s Moon hanging in the sky, she would be his treasure.

Leia’s other breast had been neglected for far too long. Licking his lips like an eager little boy, Zann teased it with his teeth while grinding up on her. She felt the lump in his pants, could only begin to think what that thing would feel like inside of her, she remembered the touches of all those men the previous day. He was just another one, and soon another group would be taking her all over again.

She was keeping silent. But he knew the truth. Standing up again, he cupped her chin and turned her face to his. She was still looking away from him but he didn’t care. “Maybe you came here willingly,” he said in a low and breathy voice. “That Han Solo isn’t satisfying you at all is he? And the work of a senator is becoming too much for you. The little princess decided to come here on Nal Hutta to slum it up for a bit.”

“Shut your fucking…”

She didn’t finish, not when he forced another kiss onto her. He pushed his tongue into her mouth too quick for her to fight back, being fast and unrelenting this time. Still caressing her teats, he pinched down onto her nipples hard, pushing them into the areolas with his thumbs and tweaking them in between his fingers with a steady pace. Leia made a few muffled grunts in that kiss, she had no choice but to flick her tongue back on his.

Leia breathed hard the moment he broke that violent kiss only for him to get down real low. Sucking on each of her tits in turn, he went to work with his hands, moving them under the lashaa skirt. He was moving his fingers in between her asscrack with the one hand while he was caressing her cunt with the other. Her donk was just as good as he had hoped, her asscheeks were nice and bubbly to play around with and the heat in her asscrack was just as good. But it was so easy for him to move his palm up and down her cunt, his hands were slick with her juices already. It was getting him so hard.

Standing up, he looked down at her. She was so proud with him before, now she was holding her arms around herself, looking away, shaking all over. The naked desire shining off her like a flame only deepened the humiliation she felt. Licking his hands of her essence, her taste was as highborn as he expected. Durga had delivered all right.

Zann wanted more. Undoing his pants and dropping them, his erect cock sprang right on out. With his fine clothes still on, he looked some pimp looking to take the ladies of the night and he knew it. And he was ready to baptize this pretty princess into the underworld.

But he didn’t appreciate her disobedience. He looked past her at Durga. “The princess does not appear to be satisfied with me.” He sighed loudly and shrugged his shoulders. “If she will not have me, then perhaps you can have some of the lovely visitors here take her?” His face twisted into a cruel smile. “I would very much enjoy seeing that.”

“As a welcoming treat, I gave her a taste of Gamorrean penis,” said Durga. “Perhaps she should like to have it again.”

“Better than the finest cinema of Coruscant.”

Both men started laughing. Their mockery grew louder and louder. Nor was Leia in the mood to learn about Gamorrean mating rituals anytime soon. Finally she shouted, “Enough!” They regarded her, eager for her next words. Looking at Zann she said, “Get it over with.”

Bowing low, he took her hand and kissed it before he said, “As you wish your ladyship.”

Rising up, he dropped his gentleman persona on the spot. Grabbing her hips, he yanked her straight onto his prick. Leia grimaced, even after yesterday’s nonstop ordeals and this man having ignited that horrible wet heat inside of her, having a thick cock wedged inside of her passage still stunned her. She had to grit her teeth from the intensity of it, and he was still looking down at her, his face beaming with an almost psychotic fury.

Then he started moving inside her. It was easy for him, the previous day’s events had loosened up her inhibitions whether she liked it or not and for as much of a rat bastard as Zann could be, he could turn on the charm when he wanted to. His dick moving back and then pushing forth all the way inside her, it felt good, so good she couldn’t pretend otherwise anymore.

But she wouldn’t admit it and give this man that satisfaction. Leia looked away from him. She could resist as much as she pleased, play like she hated it, and it didn’t matter. Her soft pussy was soaking wet, and welcomed each thrust of his dick, he moved faster and faster as it went on. He stared at her the whole time, she was putting on a stoic face but the redness in her cheeks was getting worse. Beautiful as any high class whore afforded to a man of his position, it only made the eminent struggle on her face that much cuter.

In the rest of her body too. With Zann holding her hips and fucking her, her legs were straddled wide. As he continued plowing her, he grabbed her ass and pulled her closer. Increasing the severity of his thrusts, Leia couldn’t ignore him like she wanted to anymore. Humiliated beyond belief, she had no choice but to take an active role in this depraved fuck, holding onto his shoulders and bucking her thighs around his torso just to remain comfortable.

Now that he had her attention, he intended to go even farther. With her being forced to hold onto him, Zann caressed her teats in his hands once more. Very slow and gentle, nothing like the fierce fucking in her pussy, her chest was aching for the kind of vicious frenzy being worked in her pussy and that same want spread to her twat, making the nonstop pounding in there so much worse. One humiliation led to another, as he watched her proud face diminish with her breasts being worked so vigorously. The joy of fucking this woman at long last was one thing, but he wasn’t just satisfied with that. He wanted to have her broken before he was through.

Leia looked at him, her face twisted with helplessness. Her mouth was split open in a grimace that wanted to beg him to stop, to take it easy, but she wouldn’t speak, not when it would reveal how she couldn’t speak and how helpless she really was before him. Not that she needed to hysterically moan for him to know the truth. She had begun moving her hips back with him and her grip on him was becoming frantic.

After the way he had been so ruthless with her breasts earlier, his small touches were the worst kind of tease, her body was screaming for him to go back to that same vicious intensity. He pressed his thumbs onto her nipples. Pushed them in, moved them around, just as slow as the way he was still fondling her breasts, and together with how steady he was in drilling her, if they weren’t where they were, he would have almost seemed like he was gentle, like an honest lover both seeing to her needs and toying with her in his power. That was how it felt to Leia too even if she knew otherwise.

In the midst of his thrusts, Zann suddenly pushed himself all the way in then moved back very slow. That change of pace was becoming agonizing for her, it was so bad that she had no choice but to open her mouth and suck in her breath before any moan came out. A purely defensive measure based on pride, but holding onto this gangster while he fucked her, that notion would have seemed absurd. But at the mercy of these two crime lords, there were still new depths beyond what she was enduring. She would resist as much as she could.

Alas, that notion would soon fade. Still moving back at that slow pace and feeling her whole body quiver, he suddenly rammed himself back in all the way while twisting her nipples hard. Leia couldn’t help but cry out and she looked down from him, shaking. It wasn’t quite an orgasm but that surrender was enough.

“Do you like it when men toy with your nipples?” said Zann. “Or maybe it’s just me?”

Looking down, she could only their bodies joined. His crotch locked with hers and his big hands firmly pressing on her tits, it made her so much more frustrated and that much more horny. Leia had not forgotten Durga watching behind her either. If she wanted to get out of this one, she would have to cast away her pride.

Locking eyes with him again she said, “Please...please I just…”

His fingers still locked around her nipples, he squeezed his grip on her breasts and pulled her close so their faces were only inches apart. “Do you want me to fuck you Princess?”

If she didn’t comply, this thing would never end. Deeper still, a new part of her knew that the pleasure would turn to pain, and did not want to lose that chance. That pathetic look on her face, all resistance was gone. Leia did not voice her approval. She only slightly nodded.

That was all the answer he needed. Kneading her breasts and pumping inside of her again with that same consistent tempo, she let herself moan. Holding onto him, Leia submitted to the troublesome feelings raging in her body, her ass and tits jiggling with every violent motion between them.

Zann grabbed her bare ass and pulled her close, sucking all over her tits. Leia threw her head back and shrieked even louder. Durga was transfixed watching her get into it, becoming so loud. He had also had himself a taste of the princess, but she had been drugged deep on spice. Now she was taking an active part in it unspoiled.

Unable to bear it anymore, Leia clung to him, holding onto him as hard as possible with her legs wound about his backside. Her head right by his, Zann looked straight at Durga watching them and nodded his head with a vicious smile on his face. The Hutt smiled right back, he was enjoying the show, and wondered how good it would feel to have Leia holding to you for dear life. Her tits rubbing on your chest, her pussy giving hell to your dick just as much as you were fucking her, it was the sort of thing that all the good men in her life would have given everything to feel. The previous day’s events had really brought it out of her.

A fact that Leia unfortunately knew all too well. The only thing stronger than the hunger that had consumed her was the shame that burned hotly in her body. Not that it was enough to stop her, she couldn’t let go, she had to satisfy this terrible lust far beyond than just giving these men a show. That was her thought process, but anyone paying them a visit would only see a pathetic horny slut fucking Zann like a champ.

Leia felt his dick tensing up inside her. She knew what was going to happen next but then he came just as soon as she thought it. His cock quaked inside of her pussy and then the instant he released his spunk she forgot everything else, screaming harshly as his cream blowing inside of her pushed her to a ridiculous orgasm. Her hips moved on their own as she was broken mind and body in that disgusting mutual climax.

Zann was impressed. It had been fun for him, but Leia had totally outdone herself. She was going crazy on him, if it was an animal, he would have been torn to shreds, and she had no shortage of pure animal lust herself. At first he hadn’t believed Durga when he said he had the Princess Leia, but when he saw her for real, he knew she was no mere body double. This woman was one of a kind.

As she settled down, she was still twitching. If she liked his dick that badly, he’d be more than happy to give her some more. Lifting her off him, as soon as her feet touched the floor she collapsed on her knees that instant and even then she was wobbly. He moved forward and held his dick out to her.

“Clean me off princess.”

She looked up at him. His dick was filthy, covered in a thick mess of their juices, it reminded her all too well of how much of his goo was still oozing out of her cunt. The smell was lewd and filthy.

But she knew what she had to do. Closing her eyes, she took the dirty phallus into her mouth. Zann groaned as soon as she started sucking it, and she made sure to lick up every last drop of his spooge as soon as she could. That was little comfort to her though, she knew that a man in his position, her being at his mercy, he was far from finished. She would only be allowed to stop once he told her to stop.

He was getting hard again. The heat in his organ warmed something obscene growing in her heart and she only sped up her blowjob. Looking down at her, Tyber Zann’s face actually looked gentle, like he cared for her. Leia knew how to suck a good dick alright, and despite being in the capital of Hutt Space, her wet tongue and soft lips were a product of her royal heritage, better than any of the made up whores he had from across the galaxy. A princess down on her knees, she was learning her place.

He sighed thinking on it before he came again, shooting a powerful load down her throat. She licked his penis without hesitation and without complaint, servicing his need as he continued cumming. Pulling his dick out of her mouth, he grabbed his prick and stroked it vigorously, shooting the rest of his cum all over her face. Her eyes closed upon her gorgeous face showered with semen, she looked almost angelic.

He pulled his dick back and pulled his pants up. Looking up at the Hutt he said, “Durga my good man, it has been a pleasure.”

“You see? I always provide for my friends.”

“You got that right. You’ll have the whole galaxy at your control with how many people will be lining up to pay for her.”

“You think so. I let you have a round with her for free. Now I know I can charge top of the line.”

Both men laughed. Leia would have shouted at him but the indignity of her situation and still rapt in that humiliating orgasm, she could not find the energy. Their cackling was a blur in her ears and she looked down at the floor, anything to try and shut them out. It wasn’t long before she heard footsteps. Looking up, she saw Zann leaving.

“Did you enjoy yourself Leia?” Durga said from behind her.

She looked back at him. The Hutt had already had his way with her and she was not in the mood for another go round. Knowing what kind of creature he was, she would choose her words carefully.

“Yes! Yes! So much, it...it was incredible…”

He laughed. “I know, you didn’t have to tell me that. Nobody would believe anything else the way you were holding onto him.” He laughed again and this time after hearing those mocking words, the sound drove a humiliating wedge inside her, far deeper than when she had endured Jabba’s care. “Yesterday was purely to welcome you. Today was to see how well you would perform after being trained.” He chuckled and narrowed his eyes at her. “And there are so many more ready to have you.”

Time seemed to blur after that. Leia didn’t bother counting how many men took her that day, it didn’t matter. She was only ready for it to be over. When things seemed to calm down her first day and the whole palace went quiet, what she assumed at the time was night, a Zygerrian came in. Common enough for their kind to walk in criminal circles. She thought he was going to have his way with her.

Instead he just handed a small jar that fit in the size of her palm, filled with a dark brown liquid. “Drink it. Durga’s orders.”

“I’d like to know what I’m drinking first.” She didn’t sound angry and she didn’t sound suspicious. She sounded empty.

Durga laughed. “It’s to keep you healthy. It will kill any diseases you got and keep you from getting pregnant. That good enough for you?”

Leia eyed him in suspicion. He just held his hands up and looked past her at Durga. The Hutt grunted. Not wanting any trouble, she drank it.

It was thick. The taste wasn’t nasty, but it came close to making her throw up, that’s how strong it was. Still, after being ravaged so hard bareback by men over and over again for a whole day, she hadn’t even given a single thought to her health. She hoped what that man said was true, but given this was a pleasure palace, she figured he didn’t have any reason to lie.

In the back of her mind Leia wondered. When it came to keeping them from getting pregnant, she asked herself why they weren’t just fixed but she didn’t dare ask that question. The Hutt and his crew might get ideas.

“Take her back,” said Durga. At that, the Zygerrian grabbed her arm. As soon as they were out of the Hutt’s throne room, she pushed him back. He looked back at her, a fierce glint in his eye. Like Twi’lek’s, their kind were known for being common in the criminal underworld, many of them had gotten rich off being slavers, it was probably a rare day when he felt one of them stand up to him. But she didn’t back down.

He just looked away and muttered, “Fucking bitch,” under his breath. Leia heard it, and felt the call of the force. Wanted to make an example of him like she had yesterday. But she remembered how much of an impact that made. That there was someone else who held the real power here.

Back in the dancers’ quarters with the other girls. She had sensed the anger and despair coming off of them the first day she arrived. That was only yesterday but it felt like so much longer than that. Then she was in the mood to finally have some satisfaction after being kidnapped. Now, she couldn’t begin to even muster up anything like anger, that was how powerless she felt. Lying down and closing her eyes, Leia was all too happy for this day to be over.
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