Notes

Slave Leia: I'm kind of open for anything, if I'm being honest. I've always wanted to try something where in we start at the beginning and go through the scenes, but not everyone is too keen on a longer RP like that. What about you? Also, I know most tend to play Jabba more on the depraved side, but how far of that are you wanting that to go?

Jabba the Hutt: Hmm, yeah I have played her capture to death but I suppose I could give it another go. As for depravity, I’ve always like the concept of Jabba being aroused by executions and violence, using taking his lust out on his slave girl as they watch a Rancor feeding or something.

Slave Leia: Thats fine with me, though I don't think Leia will feel the same, at least initially. Also, as long as it isn't too descriptive. I'm a little squeamish when it comes to gore, though Jabba can be as slimy as possible, though not crazily disgusting. Like, definitely gross and mucusy, but not like farting every second or smelling too awful. Speaking of, the Hutt's semen in the tail? Do you mind if we make that still very creamy, thick and salty, but actually a rather tasteful and not all that bad flavor. Just to give Leia a pleasant surprise, and add yet another reason to submit.

Jabba the Hutt: (No worries on the gore side! I’m not big on it being too descriptive, just the concept! Personally I see Jabba as looking worse than he is, not smelling bad, his skin like mildly yet and slimy yet smooth and soft and we can definitely make that his cum.)

Slave Leia: Wonderful! That's pretty much my ideal description of Jabba anyways, worse than he actually is. Even if he is still gross and slimy, he is enticing in a taboo, instinctual animalistic sort of way. A much more dominant creature that Leia can't help but submit to his authority and power. And I was actually thinking for us to kind of just play it scene by scene quickly, but save the lengthier stuff for the trip on the Sail Barge. That RPer I mentioned, Matt, he and and I were going to do most of the RP there, especially the sexual stuff. I'd just like to do those scenes again, and just do them a little more in depth than the movie. Like Leia getting "kissed" by Jabba with the tongue, or show some stuff like her being brought in with the bikini. If you're up for something a little more lengthy, I know that may not be what you are looking for.

Slave Leia: We can always just do something like starting with Luke's arrival, or maybe the Sail Barge, if you aren't game for the previous stuff.

Jabba the Hutt: Why not meet in the middle? We do Leia’s capture as 1-2 replies each, then her being brought in and pushed to Jabba and explore than, then have Luke and the Sail Barge play out as we do with some more sexual stuff on the barge?

Slave Leia: Hmm. Why not go even further? Leia's brief capture, but then later brought back into the throne room, in now being cleared, and we do a brief bit of sexual stuff, Leia maybe getting in some groping and giving her the first hint of her life as his slave by using his tongue on her? Maybe even showing her the tail at the end, letting Leia realize what it is, before he orders her to sleep, that way she drifts off with her mind consumed with the Hutt. Wake up, the Luke scene, and then onto the Sail Barge for more stuff? All ending up with her friends devoured and Leia getting ravaged in the Hutt's private chambers on the barge as they head back to the palace?

Jabba the Hutt: I like that idea, some light groping and maybe even Leia getting her first head from that tongue that feels oh so good! Makes sense that after that she rests and begins to really enjoy it.

Slave Leia: That was my thought. Maybe we could even hint at them going more, like Jabba was planning to, but then he made the decision to stop for the night. Also, but I'm planning on playing Leia very submissive, if you can't. Sort of like a demure, blushing bride as Jabba teases and toys with her, even if she will be a little sarcastic and defiant here and there.

Jabba the Hutt: That’s a hot idea, Leia almost instinctually bending over, ready to take him before he teases her and finishes for the night, leaving her full of anticipation and wonder how it would of felt. It will make the sex on the Sail Barge that more intense as she finally enjoys bouncing on his tail.

Slave Leia: Ooh, I hadn't thought of it that far, but that sounds good. Or maybe even Jabba bending her over, tail moving forward as well, before he stops, even as he really wants to invade her warm depths. Maybe even with Leia looking up at him with shocked but lustful eyes. Before he gives a final grope and tells her that is enough for tonight, making her "glare"/pout at him cutely and making him laugh.

Jabba the Hutt: I think we’re gonna get on very well ;P

Slave Leia: Hehe I hope so. Is there anything else we want to go over? Make any changes to Leia's costume, or her figure? Most guys seem to think she isn't quite thick enough by modern standards, but I personally think she is just fine as is!

Jabba the Hutt: Honestly I want her exactly as she is in the film! She is slender with perky breasts and a tight ass, and that’s how Jabba likes it! Maybe hairless however.

Slave Leia: Great. That's fine by me. Hairless down below is good. And yeah, her body is good, good sized breasts that fit perfectly into Jabba's hands, smooth and taut creamy stomach, nice and round hips that are good for grabbing and great for dancing, and a nice and tight perky little ass thats quite appetizing. Is there anything left to go over? I think we covered all of our bases last night.

Jabba the Hutt: I believe we did. Capture Leia, have he dressed, revealed to Jabba, lots of teasing and licking, the next day, Luke’s arrival, Sail Barge.

Slave Leia: Sounds good to me. Care to start us off with the capture scene? I'm thinking we do it right after Han is taken out, so we don't have to go through there whole reunion.

Jabba the Hutt: Sure thing, I’m gonna type it out on my notes so I will be a sec.

Slave Leia: No worries. Take your time, Master Jabba (;

Jabba the Hutt.: The twin suns of Tatooine had set some time ago as the villainous and vile Palace of Jabba the Hutt fell silent, the various patrons having retired from their day to the various rooms they inhabited, only the faint snoring of some guests that dwelled in the court chamber were heard. No guards were in sight, the eerie darkness swallowing the light like the great jaws of a beast, a beast soon one poor soul would find themselves consumed by. The Carbonite frozen body of Han Solo hung on the wall faintly in the dim light, his twisted expression of pain a permanent reminder to the enemies of the great and powerful Jabba the Hutt that none cross him and get away with it. It would seem it would just be another night for the Hutts criminal empire, that was until the faint sounds of boots crept through its halls.
Slave Leia: (Ooh, I thought we would be starting after she was unmasked and captured, but this is definitely better! I know that we will probably be keeping most of the movie scenes the same, save for the Sail Barge, but did you want to do some smaller changes here and there? Like, how about just before Leia kisses Han, Jabba interrupts their little lovers reunion? I'll get to typing now, but let me know if you want to do any further changes on the actual in movie scenes.)
Jabba the Hutt.: (Thanks! I’ll definitely throw in some ideas!)

Slave Leia: Leia silently crept through the halls of the palace and entered the throne room, wincing as she hit her head on some dangling chimes. Pausing for a second to see if anyone had noticed, Leia continued on to fulfill her objective. Infiltrating the Hutt’s palace hadn’t been easy, and their negotiation from earlier had almost ended in failure, but thankfully it seemed like the Hutt had bought her ruse. Even though Chewie had been captured, Leia was confident that she could still get Han out and signal Lando to retrieve Chewie after she did. Luke remained on standby if anything went wrong, and Leia was confident that she could get Han out, meet up with Lando and Chewie, and then retrieve R2 and 3P0 before making there escape. The Hutt had certainly seemed to have dropped his guard, his throne room now empty and the palace quiet, no doubt its inhabitants now resting from there previous debauched party, the Hutt likely in his private chambers by now. Making her way through the quiet room, Leia approached the frozen statue of her lover, eyes and mouth still open in pure pain. Reaching it, Leia put in a command on the control panel, her lover beginning to thaw and unfreeze, before collapsing to the floor with a thud, Leia wincing as she didn’t catch him in time. Hearing Han start to murmur and ask questions, Leia responded as she took him into her arms. “Relax, you’re still suffering from carbonation sickness” Leia spoke, her disguised helmet making her sound almost robotic. Hearing him question who she was, Leia grinned, before removing her helmet, unveiling her pretty face and luscious lips, as well as her lovely brown hair. “Someone who loves you.” Leia said with her usual level of sass mixed with affection. Hearing his relieved gasp and saying her name, Leia began to close the gap, puckering her lips and moving into kiss him, eyes closing as she touched his face, feeling his breath on her lips as they were centimeters away…
Slave Leia: (Hope you enjoy my attempt at making Luke's plan sound somewhat plausible, as well as my little grip about Leia not catching Han when he was unfrozen. Seriously, I still have no idea why they decided to do what they did, as it doesn't make much sense. Then again, maybe...)
Slave Leia: https://i.ibb.co/jJPC169/l3-9.jpg
Slave Leia: (...This was the plan from the start😘)
Jabba the Hutt.: ‘’HO HO HO HO’’ just as the soft embrace of their lips was moments away, it was quickly extinguished by that terrible, booming voice. ‘’HO HO HO’’ it rang out again, this time louder. The still blind and sweaty smuggler dropped his face, ‘’I know that laugh.’’ Han said with a fearful tone, it was in that moment that a large curtain drew back from behind them, the booth revealing the slimy, ugly and sadistic Jabba the Hutt along with his men all laughing at their trap, Threepio flailed about as his mouth was covered, unable to warn his dear friends as more and more of Jabba’s men swarmed from various areas to surround the hapless lovers. ‘’Hello Solo!’’ The gangsters voice called out smugly, having realised early on in the day that the supposed ‘’Boussh’’ was not who they said they were. ‘’Jabba, look, I was on my way to pay you back, but I got a little side tracked!’’ Han tried to reason, weakly walking forward to reason with his old boss. ‘’It’s too late for that now Solo, you were a good smuggler, but now you’re batha poodoo!’’ Salicious Crumb cackling next to his master as several guards marched up to Han, grabbing his shoulders to haul him away. ‘’Jabba! You’re missing out on a fortune here don’t be a fool!’’ The pitiful words falling from his mouth as he was dragged off. The Hutts eyes turning to gaze at the human beauty that stood before him. Gesturing his men, his orange orbs widening as he stared at the princess. ‘’Bring her to me!’’
Jabba the Hutt.: (Maybe it was part of Luke’s plan to have her dressed so beautifully ;P)
Slave Leia: Leia’s reunion was interrupted by the sound of vile booming laughter, one that made Leia shiver as she heard it. Rising to her feet and dragging Han with her, Leia turned around, curtains falling as it revealed the Hutt and his men surrounding her. Leia’s heart filled with dread, realizing instantly that the Hutt hadn’t fallen for her ruse, but that she had been lead directly into a trap, having played perfectly into the Hutt’s hands. Listening to him and Han converse, Leia knew it was hopeless. Han had tried to barter with Jabba in the past, but that had never worked out. Leia watched as Jabba’s guards dragged Han away, reaching out to grab him, but was stopped by two other guards, one a Gamorrean, the other she recognized as a disguised Lando. Helpless as Han was dragged towards the dungeons, Leia turned back towards the Hutt, seeing him motion towards her, shuddering as his booming, and, dare she say it, dominating voice, washed over her, commanding her to be brought to him. Lando gripped Leia's arm and attempted to lead her away. Leia, however, in a credit to her inner strength, pulled free, not wanting Lando to get discovered as well, the lecherous head Gamorrean guard, lustfully grabbing Leia and pushed her to Jabba's dias, leaving Lando behind to slip back into the crowd. Leia resisted briefly, but accepted that she wasn’t going anywhere as one of the Gamorreans dragged her up to the throne. “We have…powerful friends..you’re going to regret this!” Leia said half-heartedly, acknowledging the words as rather pitiful, as she was in no condition to be making threats, now completely at the Hutt’s mercy. Leia grimaced as she was shoved into the Hutt’s mass, his slimy flesh squelching as she was pushed forward, Leia thankful that she was still wearing her bounty hunter armor. Looking up into the Hutt’s piercing reptilian eyes, Leia shivered slightly, and hint of nervousness within her proud gaze, as well as something else. Though she couldn’t admit it out loud, the Hutt wasn’t quite what she had imagined, disgusting yes, yet somehow commanding and authoritative, his dominating presence oozing out just as much as his slime did. Leia couldn’t help but lick her lips in nervousness, his piercing gaze bringing some slight color to her cheeks, even if it went unnoticed by her.

Jabba the Hutt.: Jabba’s eyes followed the princess excitedly as the Gamorrean shoved her forward, watching her defiant expression before she was pushed into his hulking, squishy mass, his eyes staring deep into hers as he heard her weak comment. ‘’I’m sure’’ he responded smugly, feeling in total control as he brushed off her weak threat, his tongue slowly drawing from his lips with a horrible squelch as he let out a groan, the wet appendage Traveling across his maw before it greeted Leia’s smooth skin, Jabba relishing the taste of his newest prize. ‘’Oh I can’t bear to watch!’’ Threepio cried out in horror over the cackling of Crumb who watched with glee. Finally drawing off from her chin, Jabba smirked as he scanned the heavy padding of Leia’s costume, years of female company having made him realize there was much of that tight body she was hiding. ‘’Solo’s taste in companions has improved! I think you will make a much better....trophy for me. Take her to be prepared, I want to see this beauty as the true princess she is.’’ Jabba’s words taunting Leia as he stroked her chin one last time as the guard gripped her shoulders to begin hauling her off.
Jabba the Hutt.: (Hope that’s okay leaving you with the dressing part?)
Slave Leia: (Fine by me. I'm just going to have Leia brought back in with throne room emptied, so we can get to the good stuff! Though, I was hoping for Leia and Jabba to have a bit more than just a lick on the chin in the capture scene, though I suppose it doesn't matter, as Jabba can always shove his slimy tongue into her mouth in the next few responses.)
Jabba the Hutt.: (Ah sorry I was gonna do that after the reveal to build up some tension!)

Slave Leia: (Hey no worries! Like I said, we can always do it later. The re done movie scenes is basically us following a script. The real fun is this next part and the trip abroad the Sail Barge, the stuff that they didn't show! Speaking of, any other subtle changes you want to do in movie, specifically when Luke gets there? I was planning on doing Leia pretty much the same, though I was going to make her pretend to be more resistant than she actually is. Or basically, what my head cannon is every time I rewatch ROTJ.)
Jabba the Hutt.: (Only thing currently I have is remember during the scene they’re asleep as Luke arrives, Leia is awake as she’s using her hand to stop Jabba’s tail from stroking her thigh, I was thinking instead that hand is instead caressing her masters shaft only to quickly stop when Luke arrives.)
Slave Leia: (Hmm. We could do something like that. Maybe allowing her to let it stroke her, and touch it is at wriggles in her hand. The only other change I can think of is making Leia not respond to Han when he calls out to her, showing her newfound submission that way. I'll let you know if I think of anymore. Other than that, I'm intending for that scene to be mostly the same, as I always enjoy Jabba's taunting tugs on her chain, and her silent little gasps.)

Slave Leia: Leia turned her face in horror as the Hutt’s massive tongue, letting out a shocked and disgusted moan as it trailed along her face, giving her a “kiss” on her cheek as she did. It’s slimy texture felt so alien on her skin, yet strangely, it was rather pleasant, as Leia felt it slurp and taste her. Even so, Leia shivered at the sensation, doing her best to remain firm, but flinching as it neared her mouth. Leia closing her lips shut as it did, but thankfully, it pulled away before it could slip inside. Releasing a sigh of relief, even as Leia admitted to herself that it hadn’t felt that bad. Leia listened to the Hutt’s words with confusion, having heard of the rumors surrounding Jabba, yet she hadn’t truly believed that he actually indulged in humanoid slave girls. Feeling his grip on her chin, Leia stared up at him one last time, before she was taken and hauled off. The drim corridors of the palace seemed to change as she was led somewhere else, before being taken to a room filled with other slave girls, Leia being led to the part of the room that held several outfits….
Slave Leia: …Later that evening, Leia was brought back into the now emptied throne room. This turn of events had certainly surprised Leia. She had assumed she'd be put in a cell like Han. Instead, Leia now found herself wearing a humiliatingly skimpy dancing girl's costume. Her hair was now tied back in a single, long attractive braid that draped over one shoulder, and she was naked except for a golden metallic bra with thin straps that left her back exposed, as well as golden skirt plates connected to long maroon skirts that dangled over her legs, barely covering her front and backside, with nothing underneath. Jerba hide boots covered her small feet and a gilded collar encircled her throat. A length of golden chain ran from the front to her Gamorrean handler, who placed it into Jabba's hand. This outfit was embarrassing to Leia, yet strangely flattering as well, the golden accessories highlighting her status as a royal, even as the patterns on it mocked her as well. The bra pushed up her pert breasts, accentuating their shape and size, and the lower half left her hips quite exposed, the back skirt leaving the sides of her perky tight ass to Jabba’s view as well. Seeing the Gamorrean Guard leave, Leia looked up at the Hutt with just a hint of nervousness and caution, realizing that he had emptied the throne room so that they may be left alone.

Jabba the Hutt.: Jabba watched with lustful anticipation as the Princess was hauled away, he knew his harem girls would fix her up to his standards and his tail wriggled in excitement as the thought of her smooth, flawless skin being pressed into her, his tongue savoring her juices and his tail entering her most precious regions. Several hours passed as Jabba dismissed his court, the usually busy chamber now empty and silent as the Crime Lord say lazily upon his throne, smoking his hookah pipe slowly his mind raced through the endless possible outfits that his new toy would soon adorn. It was in that moment of leering dreaming that footsteps approached, Jabba’s trusted guard captain leading Leia by her leash as she slowly entered the room. The Hutts eyes widened in sheer amazement as he began to drool anew, inspecting every flawless part of her body, only accentuated more by the skimpy outfit that she now had as her only dignity. Finally reaching her pretty face, the guard handed his boss the leash, leaving the chamber as at last Jabba spoke. ‘’What a beauty you are indeed Khankee, you will fit in here nicely....now come to me!’’ His commanding and deep words echoed the chamber as Jabba gave a firm tug on the leash, staggering Leia slightly as she was ordered to come closer. ‘’Right up to me, don’t be shy my lovely.’’

Slave Leia: Leia stumbled as the Hutt dragged her chain, hauling her forward. Giving the Hutt a light glare, Leia bit back a retort, knowing that she should probably comply. Heading towards the throne, Leia’s face flushed in embarrassment, the outfit leaving her completely exposed, and she could see the Hutt’s eyes eagerly watching as she moved to him, paying attention to the way her hips swayed and the skirts shifted between her legs. Standing and rising over the edge of the throne, Leia too before the Hutt. Grimacing, she sank into his body with a loud groan, his flesh feeling wet and slimy against her half naked body, making her shiver slightly. Looking up at him even as her arms came to rest upon his bloated belly, Leia spoke. “Well, I’m here. What now…Master.” Leia said mockingly.

Jabba the Hutt.: Jabba gave a low groan of enjoyment as Leia crawled onto the dais, grinning as her smooth body began to sink into his slimy rolls, squishy and wet to the touch of her hands as he looked back into her eyes with a dominating glare. Hearing her response gave him a mighty chuckle as her sass. ‘’Ho Ho Ho! I will allow that tone for only so long my pretty. But you will soon learn how to really address me.’’ Slowly but surely his hand began to draw up her thigh, his pudgy fingers lightly groping her toned thigh before crawling under her skirt to her round ass, giving the peach a firm squeeze before delivering a hard spank, tugging on her leash as the same time, the Hutt’s tongue once again returned from his maw, drawing to Leia’s mouth as his hand on her ass and the tight leash kept her in place, his eyes locked in lust as he slowly sank the slimy tip into her mouth, the greasy appendage exploring her wet mouth and tongue with glee as his hand massaged her body further.

Slave Leia: Leia glared at the Hutt, listening to his words, a part of her fearful that he would make good on them, slightly shivering at the the thought of what he would do to her to make her “properly” address him. As his grubby hand trailed along her thigh, Leia bit her lip nervously, feeling his slimy fingers leaving a trail in their wake as they moved along her smooth thighs. As he groped and fondled, seemingly testing them, Leia had to fight down the instinctive urge to raise her toned legs, making it easier for Jabba to grab at them, wondering why she would even feel compelled to do such a thing for such a slimy and horrid monster. Leia gasped loudly as the Hutt slipped his hand under her rear skirt, pudgy fingers eagerly groping her firm and perky behind, the slap that followed making her moan out, face flushing red in embarrassment. It was almost scary how good that had felt to her, recalling the few nights she had shared with Han before his capture, with the smuggler’s own hands on her backside now seeming more pathetic in comparison, even if the Hutt had only done a single grope and smack. Leia quickly realized that this would be different in all aspects, as the Hutt clearly knew how to handle his captive slaves from centuries of experience. Feeling her chain tug, Leia, still caught off guard, was powerless to resist as his massive tongue slopped over her face, quickly forcing its way in between her parted lips to invade her mouth. Even as she was a bit disgusted, Leia couldn’t help but groan as his tongue explored her mouth, tasting his slime and saliva as it practically dripped from the appendage, his massive tongue pushing and prodding her tongue, its sheer size making it so that even if she resisted, she would be forced to reciprocate. However, staring into the Hutt’s gleaming orange eyes, seeing the lust and focus on her in them, Leia shivered slightly, but not in disgust, feeling heat pool in her belly, beginning to get a little wet between her thighs. As his tongue continued to ravage her mouth, Leia idly settled in, relaxing against the Hutt’s bloated body as his hands trailed over her hips and rear, massaging her curves as he did, her own hands now pressed against the Hutt’s mass. Not evening attempting to pull herself away, Leia simply lost herself in the sensation, her own tongue beginning to swirl against the Hutt’s own, even as his own easily dominated hers. Her lovely brown eyes continued to gaze at him, one part of them still resistant, another part giving way to reluctance, and another part simply confusion, wondering why she was allowing the Hutt to do this instead of struggling with all her might.