Ignominious

• Caress, honor my body, and lick me, translated the droid. Leia felt a wave of nausea rise within her as Jabba's plump fingers dug into her hair, forcing her closer to his stinking body.

The collar around her neck pulsed with an intensity that hurt, each beat amplifying her disgust and transforming it into perverse arousal. She closed her eyes, trying to escape to another place, but the guards' laughter and the sounds of the cantina anchored her to reality.

Leia pressed her body against Jabba's as Niia tore off her clothes and began to rock against Jabba's sticky flesh. She extended her tongue and began to run it over the master of the underworld's lustful folds.

Every movement was **** to her soul, but the collar around her neck **** her to continue, transforming her disgust into perverse excitement. The guards' laughter and the sounds of the cantina filled the thick air, while Jabba moaned with pleasure, his fingers digging into her hair to hold her against him.

Jabba turned her around, spread her legs, and plunged his monstrous tongue into Leia's thighs, teasing her clitoris. Niia whipped Leia, ordering her to lick and stroke.

Leia felt hot tears trickle down her cheeks as Jabba surrendered to his pleasure. Every caress, every movement was a defilement to her soul, but the collar around her neck kept her under his control, transforming even her pain into perverse excitement.

Niia watched the scene with a cruel smile, her eyes shining with sadistic satisfaction. The medical droid, impassive, noted Leia's every reaction, analyzing the effects of the collar with clinical coldness. The guards, excited by the spectacle, exchanged bets on how long Leia would last before breaking completely.

Jabba pushed his tongue into Leia's vagina, and she discovered it was as rough as a file. To her surprise, he tore a hymen that the Bacta tank had regenerated, adding to the pain.

Niia said to him, amused,

• Do you like the master's gift? You will regain your virginity as many times as he desires.

Leia felt every inch of Jabba's tongue, rough and hot, penetrating her with unprecedented brutality. Every movement was agony, but the collar around her neck transformed that pain into perverse excitement, forcing her to arch her back under Jabba's control.

The tongue was so long that it bent inside Leia's vagina, each lick sending waves of pain mixed with artificial pleasure. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she was held in place by Jabba's fat fingers, his breath hot and stinking against her skin.

With a jerk, he withdrew his rough tongue, nearly tearing the thin skin of her vagina. Leia screamed in pain, but the collar around her neck turned the cry into a moan of pleasure. Jabba sneered, satisfied with his new ****'s submission.

He pushed her up onto her knees, his fat hands gripping her hips as he prepared to penetrate her. The guards shouted, excited by the spectacle, and Niia joined them, her whip cracking against the ground to maintain order.

• I've never tasted a princess, it's like a whorehouse, really, sneered Jabba. Come position you so I can penetrate you.

Leia, under the influence of the collar, felt her body react against her will, every pain transformed into a perverse excitement. The guards screamed, excited by the spectacle, while Niia kept them in line with her whip.

Every movement of Jabba's was **** for Leia's soul, but especially for her body, which arched beneath him, unable to resist.

Leia saw Jabba's cock, an extension of her grotesque body, creep up her leg. Worst of all, in addition to her helplessness, she saw her thighs open and flex so he could **** his way to her sex.

Jabba's penis lingered for a moment, playing at the opening of Leia's vagina, and then it unfurled, violently penetrating deep inside her. Leia gasped. Every inch of penetration was unbearable agony, the searing pain radiating to her lower abdomen. Jabba's plump fingers dug into her hips, immobilizing her while his slimy tongue caressed her shoulder.

Niia watched the scene with a sadistic smile, her whip cracking occasionally to remind everyone that silence and discipline were required. The guards, excited by the spectacle, murmured among themselves, their voices low and full.

Jabba's penis convulsed, unfurling like a monstrous reptile with a life of its own, coiling itself deeper and deeper, stretching her to the point of breaking. Every movement was ****, every inch an agony that made Leia scream, but the collar around her neck transformed her cries into moans of pleasure. Jabba's plump fingers dug into her hips, immobilizing her while his slimy tongue caressed her shoulder.

Jabba began to thrust in and out of Leia's vagina with cruel ****, his ringed penis traumatizing her vagina, his collar keeping her in a trance.

-yes yes master oh yes iiiiii

This went on for a long time, to the cheers of the court, who reveled in this spectacle of virile impalement by their master, of a former senator who had often hindered their business.

Each penetration made her gasp, as if her organs were about to burst out, so unconcerned was Jabba with what he was doing to her. When finally she came, her sex began to vibrate powerfully, tormenting Leia, who barely had time to understand that the ball circulating in Jabba's sex was his semen, which was expelled inside her like a ball exploding inside her.

Leia, exhausted and broken, felt the weight of humiliation and pain as Jabba withdrew from her. Her breaths were ragged, her body trembling from the **** she had just endured. Jabba threw her to the cushioned floor and screamed in triumph to the cheers of the crowd, while Leia felt the monster's sperm flow in streams from her vagina, yet she still felt like it would never end.

Niia ordered other slaves to swallow the sperm, and they rushed forward and began to drink the sperm that flowed from Leia or covered her, but Leia was on the verge of unconsciousness; she felt almost nothing. The slaves, with animal voracity, licked up every drop while Niia, with a cruel smile, encouraged them by whipping them gently. Leia, lying on the soiled cushions, felt her body heavy and numb, as if every part of her had been broken. The murmurs of the crowd, the laughter of the guards, everything was only a distant echo in her ears.