she talks back, and is brought to her knees

"Quite frankly I couldn't care less about what sick games scum like you like to play" Leia replied, turning her nose up to try and retain some semblance of command over the situation. He tutted in response, "we can't bring you back to Jabba if you've still got that haughty attitude can we? Why don't you get on your knees, where Jabba's toys belong". Before she could formulate a response Leia felt her knees give out from under her, causing her to land hard on the stone floor.

Seeing the **** position she was in (in multiple senses) Leia decided a different approach might be in order; "Please, don't **** me to serve that, disgusting slimeball through there. You must have some mercy left in you". She knew it was a **** move, appealing to the better nature of one of Jabba's goons, but she didn't see any other option in this mess. "Y'know all this talking from you is making me think of things I'd much rather you used your mouth for" he reached into his shorts and pulled out his cock. Seeing Leia's horrified expression he simply leered in response and ordered: "suck on it". Her body moving of its own accord, Leia was rendered a passive observer to her body crawling over to her jailer and wrapping her lips around the head of his cock. Her head bobbing up and down the length of his shaft, feeling him hitting the back of her throat, Leia experimented with trying to move but found she could only do things, like moving her tongue or humming, which would make the experience of the man currently fucking her mouth more enjoyable.

Leia tried to push past what she does doing to focus on a way to make her current predicament better. Unable to think of anything which would stop her torment, so maybe she should make the best of it, she was after all, in the perfect position to get herself into the jailer's good graces, and if that also happened to make this take less time then all the better.