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Life was hard now for Claire, being a slave to an enormous slug and, at the end, to James. Claire might not even be the right name for her, since everyone in this place only called her Leia, Slave or Khankhee. She did not know for sure how long she had been the slave of the slug, but it was most probably two years now. Her days always followed the same pattern. She would be woken up by a tug on her leash, and the Hutt would then proceed to molest her in diverse ways, from groping her ass and licking the top of her breasts, since the bra couldn't be removed, to thrusting his slimy tongue deep into her throat, making her gag. If she behaved well during that time, he would "reward" her by fishing a frog in his snackquarium and forcing her to eat it. If she didn't, she would then have to spend the whole morning hungry. Claire quickly learnt that spending the whole morning famished was worse than behaving, because her master would in any case have his way with her.
After eating, she would then spend the whole morning lying in front of the Hutt, while he petted her and stroked her hair, making her feel like a pet. During that time, creatures would come and do deals with the Hutt. Of course, these creatures are really just robots programmed to talk about shady businesses with the Hutt, but she started to see them like real living beings. As they talked, Claire was supposed to lay down on her cushions and look pretty, so as to "distract" the creatures. Strangely, it was there that she learnt Huttese, since she would listen to her master and then to what the translation droid said, and slowly understand what was being said.
Then, it was lunch time. A droid would bring a plate of food to the throne, and she would then need to feed the Hutt herself by scooping the food with her bare hands and then putting it in his smiling mouth, while fighting the will to barf because of the smell of the food and the fact he often licked her during the process, covering her in his saliva and in disgusting food. He would then give her another frog and they would then share a glass of horrible wine mixed with morsels of food. If she got too dirty feeding him, he would proceed to lick all the food off her body and breasts.
During the afternoon, Claire was forced to dance for the whole court. The first time she tried to dance, it had been horrible. But there seemed to be two other creatures also dressed in slave girls attires that would come and teach her new dancing techniques while the whole court mocked her. If she did not progress, her master would violently pull her to him and would proceed to force her to suck his mighty tail for an hour, until a disgusting hot white liquid would be shot out and she would then have to swallow all of it, or she would be placed in the middle of the grate and left for the rest of the day in the hands of a hideous pig-man. That was the ultimate form of punishment, because he would lick her and cover her in snot, and would grope her all night, giving her no rest for the next day. After all that time training, she danced in a perfectly slutty way. She was fairly sure that she could make any man cum just by looking at her dancing.
After that, she would finally have some rest and would be allowed to lay down on Jabba's stomach and just calm down. During that time, her master would often play with her leash, making it jingle and dangle on her stomach, or he would pet her and sometimes lick her cheeks, making her groan in disgust.
In the evening, she would be fed another frog and would feed Jabba again, and the two shared more wine. It was at that moment that James would come down and see her. That was always her favorite part of the day. She would be taken in the small room under the throne and would take a long shower, then finally she would be brought to orgasm as James fucked her. When he leaved, she would be brought back into the hands of the Hutt and he would molest her once more in many diverse and new ways. However if James did not come, she would also be brought to the room and would take a short shower, just to wash off all the mucus that covered her at the end of the day. However, a robot would follow her down there and if she tried to masturbate, her chain would be pulled taunt and she would be pulled back into the arms of the Hutt, where she would suck on his tail for the rest of the evening.
At night, the lights in the throne room would be shut off, and Claire would lie down on her cushions, but must lie her head on the abdomen of the slug to sleep, feeling his mucus run down her neck, or she would be pulled in that position by her chain. The Hutt would then usually pet her until she fell asleep, and then everything would start all over again.
But what was strange was that James had stopped to see her for almost six months now, and Claire was starting to forget what an orgasm felt like.

James was dead for five months at the surface, in a car crash. His house had been sold, but no one saw the door behind the fake wall behind the library. Worse, a new layer of concrete had been poured on the passage, making any chance of seeing it now impossible. When the new owners realized the TV had a channel showing Leia as a slave of the Hutt 24/7, they did not even think for a second that it might be a camera and not a porn channel. They only switched to that channel when they were having sex. No one knew "Leia" was there, and no one would ever know now. She was trapped as a slave, a permanent slave to the Hutt.

Description
Life was hard now for Claire, being a slave to an enormous slug and, at the end, to James. Claire might not even be the right name for her, since everyone in this place only called her Leia, Slave or Khankhee. She did not know for sure how long she had been the slave of the slug, but it was most probably two years now. Her days always followed the same pattern. She would be woken up by a tug on her leash, and the Hutt would then proceed to molest her in diverse ways, from groping her ass and licking the top of her breasts, since the bra couldn't be removed, to thrusting his slimy tongue deep into her throat, making her gag. If she behaved well during that time, he would "reward" her by fishing a frog in his snackquarium and forcing her to eat it. If she didn't, she would then have to spend the whole morning hungry. Claire quickly learnt that spending the whole morning famished was worse than behaving, because her master would in any case have his way with her.
After eating, she would then spend the whole morning lying in front of the Hutt, while he petted her and stroked her hair, making her feel like a pet. During that time, creatures would come and do deals with the Hutt. Of course, these creatures are really just robots programmed to talk about shady businesses with the Hutt, but she started to see them like real living beings. As they talked, Claire was supposed to lay down on her cushions and look pretty, so as to "distract" the creatures. Strangely, it was there that she learnt Huttese, since she would listen to her master and then to what the translation droid said, and slowly understand what was being said.
Then, it was lunch time. A droid would bring a plate of food to the throne, and she would then need to feed the Hutt herself by scooping the food with her bare hands and then putting it in his smiling mouth, while fighting the will to barf because of the smell of the food and the fact he often licked her during the process, covering her in his saliva and in disgusting food. He would then give her another frog and they would then share a glass of horrible wine mixed with morsels of food. If she got too dirty feeding him, he would proceed to lick all the food off her body and breasts.
During the afternoon, Claire was forced to dance for the whole court. The first time she tried to dance, it had been horrible. But there seemed to be two other creatures also dressed in slave girls attires that would come and teach her new dancing techniques while the whole court mocked her. If she did not progress, her master would violently pull her to him and would proceed to force her to suck his mighty tail for an hour, until a disgusting hot white liquid would be shot out and she would then have to swallow all of it, or she would be placed in the middle of the grate and left for the rest of the day in the hands of a hideous pig-man. That was the ultimate form of punishment, because he would lick her and cover her in snot, and would grope her all night, giving her no rest for the next day. After all that time training, she danced in a perfectly slutty way. She was fairly sure that she could make any man cum just by looking at her dancing.
After that, she would finally have some rest and would be allowed to lay down on Jabba's stomach and just calm down. During that time, her master would often play with her leash, making it jingle and dangle on her stomach, or he would pet her and sometimes lick her cheeks, making her groan in disgust.
In the evening, she would be fed another frog and would feed Jabba again, and the two shared more wine. It was at that moment that James would come down and see her. That was always her favorite part of the day. She would be taken in the small room under the throne and would take a long shower, then finally she would be brought to orgasm as James fucked her. When he leaved, she would be brought back into the hands of the Hutt and he would molest her once more in many diverse and new ways. However if James did not come, she would also be brought to the room and would take a short shower, just to wash off all the mucus that covered her at the end of the day. However, a robot would follow her down there and if she tried to masturbate, her chain would be pulled taunt and she would be pulled back into the arms of the Hutt, where she would suck on his tail for the rest of the evening.
At night, the lights in the throne room would be shut off, and Claire would lie down on her cushions, but must lie her head on the abdomen of the slug to sleep, feeling his mucus run down her neck, or she would be pulled in that position by her chain. The Hutt would then usually pet her until she fell asleep, and then everything would start all over again.
But what was strange was that James had stopped to see her for almost six months now, and Claire was starting to forget what an orgasm felt like.

James was dead for five months at the surface, in a car crash. His house had been sold, but no one saw the door behind the fake wall behind the library. Worse, a new layer of concrete had been poured on the passage, making any chance of seeing it now impossible. When the new owners realized the TV had a channel showing Leia as a slave of the Hutt 24/7, they did not even think for a second that it might be a camera and not a porn channel. They only switched to that channel when they were having sex. No one knew "Leia" was there, and no one would ever know now. She was trapped as a slave, a permanent slave to the Hutt.