Jabba, The Hutt's Slave Boy Pt. 01

This story is from the imagination of the writer and inspired by Return of the Jedi. All characters are 18+.

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It's about eleven in the morning and as I lay on the throne of my master, the exalted Jabba the Hutt, who is asleep after having fucked me for hours. I take a moment to put on my black silk thong. A silver collar is around my neck, with the great Hutt holding the chain that is attached. As his slave boy, I willingly do all my master tells me; it is either obey or die.

Although I am only one of nine slave boys or "shag bukee" in Huttese that Jabba owns, I have the pleasure of being his favorite. It has been this way for six days but I don't mind it. I'm much safer on his throne. Jabba holds nightly auctions of his slaves and as his favorite, I am spared due to Jabba's sexual needs. His needs are insatiable. He's fucked me so many times, I've have lost count.

Sex is purely for the exalted ones own pleasure. Yet the orgasms I've had, while his large cock is pounding my fuck hole, have been amazing. Cum spews from my 6 inch cock as I enjoy each thrust. While my masters cock is over 11 inches and protrudes from the tip of his tail, shoots load after load of green cum. And blowjobs? It is such a difficult task wrapping my mouth around his mighty girth. So I hold it with both hands and do my best while he unleashes his huge loads. Mmm, and then licking up and down Jabba's hard cock. I am quite the slut, aren't I?

Even when not on the exalted's throne, my day as his slave is full of routine as far as time is concerned. All of his excellency's slaves are up by noon. We are allowed to retire to our rooms around two in the morning. Unless you happen to be his favorite.

When in my room, away from the Hutt, I always sleep naked and always wake up with a stiff cock. All slaves have their own room. Complete with a comfy bed, toilet, sink, dresser, mirror and closet. All are on the second floor of our master's great palace. Far removed from Jabba, if only for the night.

Our master has all his slaves dress as he wishes. Me? I wear a black silk thong and black sandals. And the silver collar, which every slave boy wears. I stand in front of the mirror; My body is thin. My brown hair is pulled into a pony tail. I wear three bracelets, one on my left wrist and two on the other. There are some red marks on my ass from whippings I have received for not pleasuring Jabba well enough. Each slave has a tattoo on their right ankle with the Hutt's coat of arms.

A slaves body is what makes him desirable. I take pride in keeping my 5'7" 140 pound frame in shape. Vigorous exercise, which all slave boys do for two hours each day, along with a diet of fruits, veggies, yogurt, water and protein shakes, keeps me thin, sexy and appealing in the eyes of the exalted Hutt.

Suddenly, the master awakens and tugs at my collar. "Slave, you pleasured me well. Consider yourself lucky. Soon I will fuck you again but I must take care of business with traders who will be here shortly."

I stay silent. While Jabba conducts business, I am taken by a guard to the showers. Mmm, the warm water feels good against my skin. I lather up my hair with shampoo that makes it shine. The body soap, obviously, cleans me off, while keeping any hair from growing. As I rinse myself off, I begin to prepare myself mentally for more; More sex. more depravity, more submission. I towel off my body and redress. Before we head back, the guard comes over and smacks my firm ass in a playful manner and feels me up. I know what he wants.

"Let me pleasure your large, thick cock with my beautiful mouth." I say while kneeling down. Mmm, it's so big, firm and already slick with precum, dripping down his 8 inch cock. While deepthroating, I gently play with his enormous balls. He's moaning. Getting closer to giving me his delicious load. His cock erupts in my mouth. Swallowing it all and licking up and down his erect shaft with my tongue. Oh, fuck yes. I love to please.

Jabba's guard walks me back to my master's throne room. He whispers in my ear "Thanks for the blowjob, slave. Perhaps I will tell Jabba what a fine slut you are." He smacks me gently on the rear.

As I enter the Hutt's main audience chamber, there are more men than when I left. Many of those who do business with our master will stay and talk with other men. We slaves serve them food and drinks. His long pudgy arm beckons me to him. My chain is reattached and given to my master by the guard.

"Did you have a nice shower, my slave?" The guard whispers to him. "Ah, very nice. My slave boy is a good cock sucker. I knew the $7,000 I paid for him was worth it. Now, put on a show for us."

As I walk slowly to the center of the great room, I turn and bow. Slowly moving my hips, I raise my arms and begin a very seductive and slow belly dance. As my dance continues, men begin to throw money at me and shout "Bend over, slut." Or "Rub your cock." My first dance was eight months ago, I hated being the center of attention for Jabba and his men. It was degrading but I finally found my groove.

I toss my thong aside. I keep dancing and go over to several men who spank my ass. "Such a slut. Perhaps I will pay to have you all to myself." One says. This illicits laughs from nearby on lookers. "Yeah, purchase him and fuck his smooth slave hole." Says another. Only Jabba can do so. For the right price, Jabba will sell me to that man. I will take him back to my room and give him a nice, long blowjob. It might seem degrading to you that I am both a slave and a prostitute but his excellency is in the business of making money, not losing it. Besides, how else can he recoup thousands of dollars he spends to buy a new slave?

As my dancing continues, I walk slowly to his throne, I notice his tail becoming erect. He bellows "Everyone, leave my throne room now!" The main door is closed and locked. Jabba has me all to himself.

Climbing up onto his throne, he grabs my right arm "Such a delicate slave. I am going to enjoy fucking you." His cock almost goes into my mouth as he pushes me onto his bloated belly. I begin to lick on Jabba's enormous schlong. There is so much pre cum dripping, this makes me so horny and my dick stiffens. Taking as much as I can into my mouth, his moans fill the large room from wall to wall. All I'm thinking about now is my master's pleasure and making sure that I do as he wishes. I'm able to take more in my mouth than the day before. Perhaps giving that guard a blow helped?

As I suck away on the large cock of my master, he begins to lick his lips causing slime and drool to fall onto my back. Heading down my spin, it trickles into my ass crack lubricating my fuck hole. Then Jabba begins to finger me. My balls are aching, my dick is so erect from just sucking him off. Oh, fuck, he inserts another, shit. The intensity of this makes me shoot a huge load of cum. It feels so good. My cock is twitching and load after load of my hot cum shoots from my jizz hole.

Bobbing my head up and down his meat, master begins a deep moan and breaths deeply through his nose; he is about to cum. With my hands holding his long, hard bulbous cock, hot loads of Hutt cum spew down my throat. I slowly lift my head off his cock so that I'll be able to take each load into my mouth. Mmm, I love the taste. One load then another. I truly am a good cock slave.

He pulls my head off his dick. "Turn around. Bend that tush over." Oh, uh, he's inserting his cock. Ugh. Fuck, it just slides in with ease. My hole is so open that half of his slime, cum ridden cock enters me. Slowly, I work my hole up and down his long shaft. Fuck. My cock shoots more loads as I ride my master's cock. My hole is so wet. He begins to shoot his loads of cum in me. Shit. There's so much Hutt cum that it begins to seep out of my hole and down my thighs. It's so warm. I'm experiencing wave after wave of orgasm. I keep riding, oh yes. He slaps my ass with the chain. Ugh, fuck yes, this feels so good. His cock, I feel it slowly pulling out. He keeps cumming on my backside. Another slap of the chain. He wipes his cock onto my back. Mmm, feels nice. He tugs on my collar.

"Looks like my slave boy came alot." Another slap on my backside. "You slut. You really enjoy getting fucked, don't you? Perhaps I should sell you to one of my business partners, since you enjoy getting fucked. For now though, lay on your master's belly. You will stay on my throne as my personal slave boy for as long as I wish."