The dancer's quarters

Raking his gaze over every inch of Elsa's body Jabba knew that he would enjoy watching her dance before his court. Jabba chuckled, and then motioned for a protocol droid to come forward.

"You will be paid most handsomely once you deliver this girl to her trainer. Take her to the dancer's quarters, and tell the instructor she has three months to prepare this Princess for her big show!" Jabba's voice boomed with excitement. "If the princess resists, she may be punished accordingly but nothing that will leave a permanent mark." He raised his left arm and pointed to passageway in the side of the main chamber, indicating that the slaver should take his prize in that direction.

"Come along ****." The slaver said, giving a sharp tug on Elsa's leash. As much as she wished to resist, it was clearly futile and Elsa followed close behind. The protocol droid led the way, saying nothing during the entire trip.

Once away from the main areas frequented by Jabba's court and guests, the decoration began to fade from the walls and the lighting dimmed. As they traversed the halls, Elsa could swear she heard moans and squeals at every junction they passed. "How depraved is that giant slug?" Elsa thought, "What are they going to do if I resist? He said not to leave a mark but..." She shivered at the thought of what cruel punishments may be inflicted, or perhaps it was just the cooler air, now that they were deep within the palace. As they approached a T-junction, a female Zabrak came bolting down the hall from the right. The horns on her head were adorned with jewelry, the likes of which Elsa had never seen, small crystals were attached to thin chains that encircled the young woman's head, it reflected many different colors of light with each step she took. Attached to the ****'s nipples and clit were small rings that Elsa swore were supposed to be worn as earrings. On her ankles and wrists were cuffs and a bulky collar sat around her neck, each piece was made of a copper colored metal and had Jabba's seal stamped on it, a leash was still attached too, eight feet of medium size chain made of the same metal was dragging on the stone floor. The **** was in such a hurry that she failed to notice anything until she crashed into the the protocol droid, sending the two onto the floor. A few seconds later a human and a Gamorrean guard rushed up, the human was only wearing his underwear and Elsa knew exactly what had happened to cause this incident.

"There you are!" The human shouted, the Zabrak **** quickly tried to untangle herself from the droid but the slaver was faster, grabbing hold of the ****'s leash so that she couldn't flee. Seeing that she was caught, the Zabrak sank to her knees and began to cry, sobbing and sniffling, clearly fearful of the punishment that awaited her once the customer was finished. "They're going to give it to you real bad girl, not only did you try to escape but you've upset a customer." The man hissed in the ****'s ear. Elsa's slaver handed him the leash for his **** and then helped the protocol droid to stand up.

"Sir, I advise you not to let this rebellious **** out of your sight for the rest of your stay, Master Jabba does not like it when they freely roam the halls." The droid accosted the human before getting back on the path to the dancer's quarters. The slaver yanked Elsa close so that he wouldn't have to speak loudly.

"You're lucky you know, Jabba wants you as a dancer, so you won't receive the sort of punishment that that girl is going to get." The slaver chuckled and ran one of his gloved fingers down Elsa right cheek. " Jabba doesn't like to disappoint his guests, and he hates rebellious slaves, that girl is probably going to be publicly whipped and then chained to one of the columns in the antechamber of the main hall, free for every guest to fuck, however they like, as rough as they like, for as long as they like." He could see the fear in Elsa's eyes, she dreaded to know what would happen if she stepped out of line. Elsa kept her mouth shut and didn't dare to respond, she feared that one word might see her sharing that ****'s fate. The slaver then released his close grip, letting her fall behind and think about her fate.

After several more minutes of travelling, Elsa noticed that the hallway had changed again. No longer was it just dull tan plaster but the decoration and colors had returned. On the walls were posters of dancers in skimpy outfits and murals of women strutting, dancing, and performing lewd acts. Some of the women painted here were pole dancers, others performed floor shows, but one thing was common across every scene, a lack of clothing. "Please tell me that Jabba doesn't want to see me naked." Elsa's mind went into overdrive, "What would the people of Arendelle think of their Queen, performing before a giant slug and his court? They'd hate me." The thought of her subjects seeing her naked, subjugated by whatever sort of hideous beast Jabba was, it hit her like a rock and scared Elsa to the core.

"We're here." The slaver said, giving a swift yank on Elsa's leash which brought her back to reality and pulled her in close. They were standing in a large, oval-shaped room with a high vaulted ceiling. It was unlike any other part of the palace, it had actual windows even though they were near the top of the walls to prevent escape, the walls were painted and the floor was made of polished stone. As Elsa took in her new home, a female Twi'lek with green skin approached. Like the **** that Elsa had met earlier, this woman wore cuffs on all her limbs and collar with Jabba's seal and some decorative patterns, however, this woman's signs of servitude were gold instead of the dull bronze found on a common ****. She was also permitted to wear clothing, her breasts were covered by a sheet of blue fabric with a golden fringe and tassels that hung down across her midriff. Around her waist was a belt of the same golden metal, it had intricate inlaid designs and despite its size seemed not to weigh very much. Hanging from the front and back of the belt were sections of fabric, the same color as the woman's top but the material was almost translucent, allowing Elsa to see that the woman wore no underwear.

"Oh my, what do we have here?" The Twi'lek woman mused as she studied Elsa's body, Elsa could hazard a guess that this woman was the instructor Jabba had mentioned. "My my, you're in fabulous shape, Master Jabba has given me an exquisite gift." The woman came in close and circled around Elsa and the slaver, stopping directly in front of them. She paid no mind to the protocol droid that was feverishly trying to get her attention. She extended her hand and the slaver gave her the leash. With her new student in her grasp, the Twi'lek turned to the droid who repeated the instructions that Jabba had given. "So the master wants me to make you into a dancer, that shouldn't be a challenge if you behave." She said to Elsa before turning to the slaver. "While Jabba has promised to pay you well, for such a beautiful new ****, I'd like to give you a bonus." The Instructor then reached her free hand down between her breasts and produced a small, silver whistle placing it to her lips she sounded a low pitched call that echoed around the room. Instantly Elsa heard the sound of feet on the stone floor and after a couple of seconds a dozen female slaves adorned only with bronze cuffs and collars raced into the room and lined up before Elsa and the Instructor. There were other Twi'leks with different skin colors, humans, and a couple Togruta who stood out thanks to their orange skin. "Girls, this man has brought us a beautiful new trainee, take him to one of the back rooms and give him some bonus pay." She emphasized her final words and pointed to two of the humans and a violet skinned Twi'lek, who bowed deeply before rushing over and taking the slaver by the arms and leading him back into the hallway where the slaves had entered. "The rest of you, prepare the facilities to get this girl ready for training." Turning her attention to Elsa, the Instructor gave a warm smile, as if Elsa was being introduced to new member of her family, not her fellow slaves.

"Ok darling, lets see how well you can follow basic commands. In a couple of moments, I will release the bindings on your arms; when I do, you will strip off every item of clothing on your body." The Instructor moved behind Elsa and with the press of a button, the cuffs released from Elsa's wrists and clattered onto the floor.