let Jabba do whatever he pleases with you

You try to put up a fight at first, but seriously, what's the point? Your hands are cuffed behind your back, and here you are, stuck with this gross slug of a creature, Jabba, who's eyeing you like you're some kind of snack. He's practically drooling over you as he uses his nasty, powerful hands to rip your spacer garb off like it's tissue paper. You squirm and whimper, but let's face it, you're pretty much helpless here. Trapped in Jabba's slimy grip, with your arms tied up tight, all you can do is watch as he gets ready to have his way with you.

And you know you're not the first girl he's pulled this crap with. You saw his little lackey servicing him earlier, all eager to please. Well, you're not about to become another notch on his belt!

But deep down, you can feel it already starting. With Jabba looming over you, his gross slime getting all over you, you can't help but feel a weird mix of shame and... excitement? Ugh, it's disgusting, but your body can't help but respond as Jabba's tongue slithers over your bare skin, making you shiver.

"Ugh, gross," you groan, but who are you kidding? You're practically putty in his hands now. Jabba's pawing at you, stripping you down until there's nothing left to hide. Your body's betraying you, getting all hot and bothered as his slimy fingers explore every inch of you, finding all the right spots to make you squirm.

You try to push him away, to put some distance between you, but it's useless. Your leash yanks you back, making your shoulders scream in pain. Jabba just laughs, enjoying the show as he tightens his grip on you.

"Stop it!" you protest, but your words fall on deaf ears. Jabba's tongue is back in your mouth, disgusting you with its sliminess. Your body's on autopilot now, responding to his touch despite your protests. You're just a toy to him, a plaything for his sick entertainment. And as much as you hate to admit it, there's a twisted part of you that's kind of enjoying it, slipping into the pleasure of his touch despite the shame burning in your cheeks.