This story is inspired by Return of The Jedi. All characters are over 18. This story is meant to be read and enjoyed.
My life as a gay slave who the exalted Jabba The Hutt keeps in his palace, is basically the same everyday. Sex and serving are what is expected of a loyal slave. I serve his royal highness by allowing him to use my body as well as attend to any "needs" his guests may have. Although there are 9 other gay slaves who submit to Jabba's desires, whether that might be an erotic dance, a blowjob, laying submissively upon his throne as his personal slave boy or entertaining a client who has done business with our exalted master, we all obey and are loyal to our master.
His royal highness purchased me 2 years ago. I was raised in a small village on the planet of Tatooine and desperately wanted to leave. There are very few employment prospects. It is a planet of criminals, bounty hunters and hot, dry weather. So to make money fast, I left for the largest city, Mos Eisley which was 75 miles away. While walking at night, I would spend time with men no matter what price they would pay for my company. It was degrading but I was 19, naive and not street smart. A man who wanted pleasure from me, enslaved me for 3 months then sold me to Jabba.
My day begins at 12 noon. As I rise out of bed, the silver collar on my neck jostles and reminds me of what I am. It may sound "sick" to you but until the great Hutt frees me, I am proud to be his slave. Yes, I will be free to leave at the age of 24.
All 9 slaves live on the palace's second floor except for whomever is chosen by our master to stay on his throne as his favorite for the time being. My room may be small but it is my own home away from my powerful master.
Around 12:30, I walk down the hall to the exercise room. This is important because my body brings attention and my master needs me to do so; whether it is attention from him or one of his many clients. I work hard to keep my 5'7". 140 pound body in shape. By 2pm, I'm sore and head to the shower room.
There is a large bathroom for all slaves. It has every amemnity you would find in a normal bathroom but alot more. After exercising, it feels so good to soak in the hot tub then take a shower. I lather my hair with shampoo that will keep it full and healthy. Mmm, soaping up my hairless body feels so good that my 7 incher gets rock hard but I dare not jerk off because the great Hutt's pleasure comes first.
As I walk naked back to my room, the dry Tatooine air causes sweat to drip from my pours. In my closet are my slave garments. I slowly put on my black satin thong; it feels so good against my raging hard cock. Then I slip on my black sandals.
Jabba The Hutt has a harem master, who is a slave but has alot more freedom than I do.
He enters my room.
"Slave. tonight you will serve drinks to our master's guests. I expect you to do so until one in the morning then you may retire for the night. If a guest wishes any sexual pleasure, you will bring them to the secret rooms."
I nod my head.
"Now, kneel before your second master and pleasure him."
As I do, I can see the head of his cock sticking up and out of his satin shorts. I slowly pull them down revealing his bulbous 8 incher. I lick my lips. My own cock is raging hard with pre cum staining my thong. Fondling his balls, I slowly lower my head onto his mighty girth. His hands massage my shoulders as I begin to suck him into bliss.
"Fuck. That's it slave. Slobber over my cock."
My mouth is open as wide as I can; the harem master's cock is too big but I know I can manage. I keep bobbing my head up and down. All of a sudden he tells me to stop.
"Bend over your bed. Your ass looks so inviting."
Standing, I wiggle my butt as I take off my thong. While I slowly bend my tush over, I feel a hand on my right ass cheek.
*Smack* * Smack. *Smack*.
"Your ass is smooth and firm. You keep your body in good shape. Master Jabba is most pleased with you."