Leia watched in horror as the massive projections continued to play, showing her as she was bathed by a group of slave girls, the beautiful concubines lathered her lovely white skin with soap and water. Leia could see herself on the screen beginning to relax and enjoy the sensation of having the soft delicate female caresses, moaning as they moving their hands between her legs.
Festival goers started to take notice as Leia’s gasping sounds of pleasure were played loudly throughout the square. The princess’s face burned with same as she heard the exclamations of shock from the people around her, everyone turning to look at the lewd display in larger than life holographic.
“Oh my god is that…” What’s going” “Someone shut if off there are children here!”
The festival that had once been a joyful gathering seemed to stop abruptly everyone’s attention know completely on the holo-screen. People were coming out of the bars and the streets becoming crowded and Leia tried hide her face and blend with the crowd hoping that the recoding would stop.
But it didn’t. The scene switched and after a brief moment of static a new image appeared with Leia lying subversively next to Jabba the Hutt , his slave collar around her neck and wearing nothing but the revealing metal bikini that had once marked her as the crime lords pleasure slave.
“Holy Shit!” She heard someone shout from behind her. “That’s Princess Leia!” Leia froze, the rest of the crowd murmuring, each wondering if the women on the screen truly was the same senator and princess that had become so famous around the galaxy.
On the hologram Jabba was toying with her leash, his hand slowly moving its way down her bare shoulder, his pudgy finger leaving a thin trail of slime down her arm. Laughing the hutt slid his hand into the gold cup of her brassier, feeling and squeezing the princess’s soft tits. The Leia in the hologram whimpered and fidgeted in shameful pleasure, biting her lower lip and looking up at Jabba with a gleam of lust in her eyes.
Leia couldn’t watch any longer and as Jabba’s tail began to wriggle underneath her loin cloth, she turned away and with tears in her eyes pushed her way through the crowd heading back the way she came. She knew exactly what was coming next. She had to make it stop even if that meant giving into Jabba’s demands and whatever horrible revenge he had planned for her.
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