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Mara Jade - Assassin and Slave

Intro: Mara's Submission
Mara's Recap
Mara's POV
It was fourteen months after the Hutts came into power, and she didn't like the new galactic order one bit. She didn't care what the polls said, Hutt rule would destroy the galaxy. Mara had dealt with Jabba during his previous dealings with the Empire. She had been the one to pay him one billion credits in exchange for rebel base and fleet locations as well as access to Jabba's hyperspace routes. {C During this time, she had watched the capture and enslavement of Princess Leia Organa with glee. She had thought the bitch would get what she deserved and suffer terribly while in the Hutt's grasp. The next time she had met with Jabba to deliver Mon Mothma for him to execute, quietly, she had found Leia still bound to the Hutt. Strangely, she hadn't seemed miserable. Leia had sat by Jabba's side obediently wearing almost nothing, covered with tattoos that mark her as Jabba's favorite, and seemed very happy. Mara had deduced that Leia had been broken easily and was still depressed on the inside.
While talking with Jabba, she had thought she had seen a look of lust in his eyes while he looked at her, but had believed she was just imagining things. She had been wrong. A year after Jabba accepted the deal from the Empire, he had betrayed them. Declaring war, he ordered a swift and decisive invasion. Amazingly, within a month the once invincible Empire had been brought to it's knees. Jabba now ruled from Coruscant. Mara had gone on the run after the emperor was killed, but had been captured three months ago by bounty hunters and brought to Jabba. To her surprise, she wasn't imprisoned or killed for being a prominent member of the former empire, but had been added to Jabba's slave harem.
Mara had been horrified to discover that Leia now was queen of the harem. Leia claimed Jabba treated them well and they all were very happy here. Mara didn't buy it. For three months, Mara had resisted. She obeyed no orders. She simply sat in the harem in one of her incredibly revealing costumes; a tight black netting that 'covered' her assets, a red golden arm bracelet, and somehow everlasting make-up. Mara was not practicing, not dancing, and not pleasing. Jabba did not have her executed or even punished, but he had told Amanda, the harem mistress, to have her 'tamed' five days from now, before the next Hutt Council meeting.
Amanda had taken to spending long nights with Mara in an attempt to break her. Mara refused. She had told Amanda that she had special abilities and might be able to set them all free. Amanda had replied that Jabba was inescapable and that she would rather die than leave his service. Stupid brainwashed girl. Mara didn't buy this immortality or unbreakable collar crap. Sooner or later, she would get out of here.
"Mara, soon you will put aside this rebelliousness of yours and serve The High Exalted One. Trust me, he encourages your spirit, but you must put aside your pride and recognize him as the god he is," Amanda was saying. "Never, I will not obey him!" Mara yelled. Amanda sighed. This would take a while.
A Change in Plans
Leia's POV
Across the palace, Leia was currently relaxing with her master. After sharing some Huttese wine with him, he lowered his hookah to her mouth. "Oh, thank you master!" Leia squealed, eagerly taking a hit. She fell back against him laughing uncontrollably as her high spread through her. "Are you enjoying yourself, my pet?" her master asked her. Leia smiled. "Yes master," she replied. And she was. This was what she lived for.
Fun, pleasure, and pleasing her master. That was her life. She reflected back to a time she barely remembered. At various periods in her life, she had been a princess, senator, and famous Rebel Alliance leader. None of it had mattered. Her life had only gained meaning when her master's gaze had signaled her out, when he had ordered her brought to him. Foolishly, she had scoffed at him, claiming he would regret enslaving her. He didn't, and neither did she.
He continued to enslave new, lucky girls, and Leia and her best friend Amanda had tamed them most of them easily. The harem now numbered two dozen human and twi’lek slave girls. Leia made twenty five. Only one girl still resisted. Her beauty more than equaled that of the other slaves, was on par with Amanda's, and was only clearly surpassed by Leia's. But she was a problem. Three months, and she still resisted. Jabba wanted her ready in five days, and poor Amanda had been forced to stay up late for two weeks now, trying to teach Mara her place. So far, Amanda had reported little progress.
Suddenly, Jabba tugged her leash. Shaking off her high, Leia knelt before her master. "What do you wish of your pet, high exalted one?" Leia asked. Jabba rubbed her shoulder. "Now you will pleasure me, for we shall not spend the night together," Jabba said. Leia was stunned. "What do you mean, master? Has your pet displeased you? If she has, please tell her how so she may correct herself. If her offense is too grievous, she will gladly accept death as her punishment," Leia begged, worried that she had failed her master.
"No, you have not displeased me. But I sense Mara cannot be broken by you or Amanda alone. Tonight, she must sleep with me and realize what I can offer her. You must spend the night in the harem," Jabba regretfully told her. Leia nodded shakily, accepting his decree. "Since we will not be together later, you must please me now," her master ordered. Grinning, Leia began an intense evening with her master, determined to make the most out of this situation.
After Jabba had finally had his fill of her, he sent her to fetch Mara. "I'll see you tomorrow I guess" said Leia rather sad "Fear not my dear, tomorrow you will sleep with me again" said Jabba. Leia looked up with a smile and gave him a big kiss on the lip. She the reluctantly left her master's side, but not before shacking her butt for him and giving him a sexy wink, and left for the harem. Entering, she found Amanda and Mara sitting on the couch, the former engaged in a fruitless attempt to tame the latter. The second she saw her harem queen enter, Amanda immediately fell to her knees. Recognizing her better, Amanda touched her forehead to Leia's foot. Leia smiled at her approvingly. Amanda was an excellent harem mistress and a loyal best friend.
Mara, on the other hand, defiantly remained on the couch. In her superior queen tone, Leia said, "Mara, The High Exalted One demands that you spend the night with him tonight, alone, for he senses it is the only way to tame you." Mara walked off the couch and passed by Leia. "Hutt slut," Leia heard Mara taunt. Leia considered reprimanding her, but decided to let it pass. Mara would have learnt her place by the end of the night, and besides, Leia considered the term a compliment. As Mara left, Leia looked down at her obedient best friend. They had an interesting evening ahead of them.
A Talk with Jess
Mara's POV
Furious, Mara stormed out of the harem. As she began to consider if she should indeed obey Leia's order, she heard an unwelcome voice. "Mara! You ready to go?" asked Jess, walking up to her. "What are you doing here?" Mara demanded. "Well, her highness asked me to escort you to your meeting with our glorious master. Now come on, or you'll be late!" Jess said.
"Listen Jess, I'm not going. I don't want to spend the night with that slug!" Mara declared. Jess reeled back as if struck. "Mara! How can you insult The High Exalted One? After all he does for us? If you don't come, I will have to ask her highness for guards to escort you. Don't make me do that," Jess asked. Mara knew she wasn't lying. Fine. She would rather enter with dignity then in the clutches of Jabba's henchmen.
"Alright, let's go," Mara conceded. She began to walk down the hall. The ever-perky Jess smiled and ran in front of her. This only served to annoy Mara. "Jess, why do you call that rebel scum her highness? Leia's not even here, and it's not like she deserves that title," Mara asked, walking slowly towards the throne room. Jess glowered at her. "Because Mara, our queen deserves more respect than anyone besides our master. Trust me, she is the greatest thing that has ever happened to our harem. I know what a cruel leader can do, Mara, and it's not pretty," Jess answered.
"But Jess, she's just a slut for a ruthless crime lord. Don't you see how low she really is?" Mara intoned. Jess stopped walking. Her cheeks flushed red, and her face took on a look of extreme anger. "Careful, tyro," warned Jess with barely contained fury, "I may not be mistress or queen, but I am still a senior slave here and your superior, remember that. I will not stand here and let you continue to insult my master and my queen. Now apologize, or I will ask her highness to punish you. She will, I promise you that."
"And how will she do that?" Mara challenged, "Jabba obviously doesn't want to beat me, clearly to trick me into thinking he is merciful." Jess flashed a wicked grin. "No. We don't do that here. The High Exalted One cares about us far too much to hurt us. It hasn't happened in over fifty years. But her highness has ways. She can restrict your privileges and prevent you from having any fun with your sisters whatsoever," Jess fired back.
Mara fumed. To her shame, she had grown attached to the luxuries of the harem and the intimate games between these misguided women during the three months she had spent with them. Taking a deep breath, Mara said, "I'm sorry." Jess smiled, gestured for her to keep walking, but still maintained a guarded mood. Mara hesitated, then asked, "But don't you ever hope to get out of here? To have freedom? Listen, Jess. I was an important asset to the emperor and my powerful abilities could aid us in getting out of here. I could kill the guards out front. You, me, and the rest of the girls could walk out, steal a ship, and go to a Hutt-free planet. Please Jess, don't you ever wish for a life free of your master?"
Jess sighed. "No, Mara. I don't. Ever. If somehow I was teleported half a galaxy away, completely free and with a million credits to my name, the first thing I would do is get on a ship and come rushing back, then beg our master to let me return. I know what you think, but I am not brainwashed Mara. I've experienced a privileged life without slavery, and I have to say, being a pet to The High Exalted One is ten times better. Soon you will realize this as well. Our master cannot be resisted, only obeyed. In return, he gives us a life free of worries, free of fear, and free of danger. And on that note, we're here!" Jess exclaimed, as they were now just outside the throne room doors. "Have fun Mara," Jess said, gently pushing her inside.
A Deal
Mara stepped inside, and was greeted by an almost empty room. Only one being still remained at this hour, and it was to him that Mara's gaze was drawn. Jabba the Hutt reclined on his massive throne, grinning at her. "Ah, my rebellious pet has joined me," his voice boomed around the room. "Come to me, my lovely," he ordered. Mara did so, stopping in front of his dais.
"Do you wish to please me, my lovely?" he asked her. Mara shook her head. "No, but this will definitely please me!" Mara yelled. She hadn't been lying to Jess when she said that she had powerful abilities. Now she had Jabba alone, and this was the perfect time to use them. Channeling her anger, she released a torrent of blue lightning at Jabba. He may have been strong, but Mara knew he had no defense against this. The lightning reached Jabba's skin.....and fizzled out into nothing. Mara struggled to keep up her barrage, but the lightning refused to have an effect on him. Breaking off the attack, all she could do was stare in amazement.
"How?" Mara asked, stunned. Jabba laughed. "You are not the first beautiful woman to hopelessly attempt to kill me," Jabba boomed, "And, like the first, you shall know my mercy." Mara could not resist as invisible hands grabbed her and forced her face inches from Jabba's. Powerless, she watched her master's great tongue extend out of his mouth and reach towards her. Her face could still move, but she could not avoid her master's kiss.
"No pleas..." Mara begged, but Jabba's tongue intruded into he mouth. His powerful tongue quickly overpowered hers and took control of her mouth. Mara had no choice but to submit to his assault. Strangely, after a while, she began to enjoy it, though she still struggled to break away. Jabba's tongue finally withdrew. "Did you enjoy that, my pet?" he asked her. Mara's cheek's flushed, but she did not respond.
The invisible hands holding her lifted her onto the throne, right before Jabba. There was no question, it was obvious Jabba was an extremely powerful force user. Mara had been personally trained by the emperor, but it seemed she was no match for Jabba. "Now you will pleasure me, my lovely, and finally accept your place," he told her.
Mara laughed at him. "Even if I enjoy my time with you, which I doubt, it wouldn't make me appreciate you," she scoffed at him. "You will Mara. For three months you have yet to experience the pleasure I can give, but that will now change. You have seen how happy and pampered my other pets are. You think it is a trick, but after tonight you will realize what an honor it is to serve me," Jabba said. Mara scowled at him. "So you say, but I am not as weak as the rebel bitch that you keep on a leash," she warned.
This greatly angered Jabba. "Do not insult my favorite!" his voice boomed. Mara lowered her eyes to the floor. "Yes, master," Mara accepted. Then she realized what she had just said. She had never called him 'master' before. Jabba petted her shoulder. "Now, you will obey my every command," he ordered. Mara regained her composure. "No, I won't obey, I'd rather die. You'll just have to kill me," Mara said. Jabba laughed. "Shall we make a deal, slave?" he offered. Mara considered him. "What kind of deal? she questioned.
"You will obey my every command tonight. In return, tomorrow morning, you will be free to leave," Jabba offered. Mara was stunned. "I don't believe you, I know you want me badly, I don't think you would give me up just for one night of passion," Mara challenged. Jabba grinned. "You will not be leaving. I said you would be free to go, I didn't say you would want to," he replied. Mara laughed. "You honestly believe that? I still have resources across the galaxy, I won't want for anything if I am on my own again. Why would I even consider staying?" Mara asked.
"Because you will not be able to bare leaving your rightful place. I am so confident that you will beg to stay that I offer you this. In the morning, you will accept your place as my pet and begin your life as a willing slave," he said. Mara grinned. "I doubt it," she defied. Do you accept my terms?" Jabba asked. Mara was amazed. This slug's overconfidence would be his downfall. "Very well. I look forward to leaving your revolting presence forever tomorrow," she promised. Jabba stroked her shoulder.
A Night with The Exalted One
"Remove your clothes," he ordered. Now free to move, Mara reluctantly did so, removing her red bra and bikini and tossing them to the side, leaving her naked before her master. "Suck on my tail," Jabba commanded. Mara hesitated, but knew this would be worth it. She crawled to his tail and took it into her mouth. Immediately, she was surprised by how..bearable.. this was. She sucked while awaiting his next command. "Now massage it," Jabba ordered. Mara took his tail out of her mouth and began to stroke it. She was amazed by how firm and muscular it was.
That was how the night went. As the time passed, Jabba gave her more and more vulgar commands. And Mara soon realized one thing; she wasn't disgusted. Despite the fact that she had had nightmares about doing this, it wasn't repulsive by any means. Still, Mara didn't understand how Jabba was planning to use the night to make her stay, until his commands changed. Jabba began to order her to do things that specifically benefited her. She began to experience an emotion she had never truly felt before: pleasure. And she loved it.
Mara immediately suspected he was just giving her these specific orders just to give her a favorable impression of a night spent with him, but logic quickly disproved this theory. The acts he made her do were so enjoyable, so perfect, that it was doubtless that he was used to giving them to his other slaves. Jabba was clearly accustomed to ensuring his slaves were satisfied, even if he didn't need to be to obtain pleasure for himself. This led Mara to a shocking conclusion that he cared that his slaves were happy. She didn't have much time to ponder this, though, as Jabba kept her busy.
Remember what the emperor taught you, remember how important you were to him, his first and only Hand, Mara thought to herself. Yes, that was right. Mara already had dedicated herself to a master, a kind and just one, and this slug's dethroning of him proves he is truly evil. And then, Mara's beliefs of her early life were shattered. Jabba began to enter her. With his every thrust, a new vision appeared in her mind, each one quick and clear.
She saw the emperor training numerous Hands, all told they were the only one. She then witnessed the emperor torturing a prisoner with sadistic pleasure. Scene after scene flooded her mind. Atrocities committed by the empire, the cruelty of the emperor, people suffering under his rule. Her entire life had been a lie. All the hard work and effort she put into it had only served evil.
She considered the possibility that Jabba had just created these visions and that they were all lies. But she realized how crazy that was. Creating untrue visions in the force was possible, but extremely difficult. If Jabba could do this, he could definitely use dark side mind control. Why didn't he just use it on her and all his pets? They'd be easy to dominate. All thoughts in their heads would cease, replaced by an urge to do whatever he said, with zeal. The fact that she could think these thoughts right now proved he was not using it on her. Even though he easily could and still receive the same pleasure. But why?
The answer crashed into her mind like a tidal wave. It was because he cared about her, cared about his slaves. It was the only explanation. He could dominate their minds, take pleasure from them and make their lives a living hell. But he didn't. He wanted them to be happy, wanted them to have a wonderful life in his harem. She should have realized it sooner, when Jabba had grown so angry when she had insulted Leia. It was because he cared about her! As the visions ceased and she reached her climax, Mara now knew where her place was.
"Ahhhhhh!" she moaned as she collapsed into Jabba's side. He gently rubbed her shoulder, giving her a minute to recuperate. After she had mostly recovered, Jabba asked, "Will you now serve me, my lovely, as my slave and as my pet?" Mara looked up at him. She had thought him repulsive, disgusting. How foolish she had been. With her realization, Jabba now appeared to her as the most attractive being in the galaxy. He truly was a far superior being.
Mara knelt before him, "Yes, master, your pet will serve you forever. She begs to be accepted as one of your slave girls. Please forgive her earlier disrespect and take her as your slave, she knows her place now," Mara said. "I accept. Welcome to your new life. I am sure you will please me again soon. Return to the harem I graciously provide for you, I am sure your queen will be glad of your new mindset," Jabba said. Mara rose and bowed deeply. "Yes master," she said.
Return to the Harem
Mara entered the harem. The room was completely quiet. The lights were almost all turned off, only a very dim glow illuminated the room. Making her way past the pools and sofas, she opened the door to the lift. She knew where she was going. Leia and Amanda were constant companions, it was obvious they would be staying together in Amanda's room. The lift made its way silently past the night rooms, where all of the non-senior slaves slept with the guests they had managed to charm. The lift stopped on the fourth floor, where all of the senior slaves' rooms were.
Mara stepped out, walking quietly down the hallway, so as not to disturb the senior slaves and their guests, who slept together in the luxurious, private rooms. At the end of the hallway was Amanda's room, the biggest of them all. Mara walked to the door. What should she do? Knock and probably disturb everyone, including Leia and Amanda, from their sleep, or barge in? Mara decided to open the unlocked door slightly. Peeking inside, she discovered Amanda snuggled in Leia's arms and laying on her left breast, both asleep and naked.
Mara silently walked in silently, then slowly closed the door behind her. She wondered of she should wake them up, but they looked so comfortable; she didn't want to disturb them. Still, she was very tired, and needed to sleep. Mara decided to simply lay on the soft carpet floor and close her eyes. As Emperor's Hand, she had slept on worse.
Mara soon fell into a deep sleep. She dreamt that Amanda and Leia shunned her, refused her. Mara and Leia had been on opposite sides before, and that worried her. She wanted to apologize for her earlier behavior and become friends with them, but she wasn't sure she would be accepted. In her dream, Leia threw her out of the room, then when to Jabba and had Mara thrown out of the palace altogether. A day ago, Mara would have jumped at this, but now it terrified her.
The alarm clock beeped at 9 am. Mara, with her assassin training, woke up first. By the time Leia and Amanda stirred, she was already kneeling at the foot of the bed. Her sisters started to moan and yawn. "Thanks for listening your highness," Amanda yawned. "Of course Amanda, last night was...Mara! What are you doing here?" Leia asked. She seemed startled, but not angry.
Mara bowed her head. "I have come to repent for my actions, your highness. I see the truth now, as you promised I would. Rebellion, Empire, none of it matters. All I care about is pleasing The High Exalted One. I am sorry for what I said to you, your highness, and to you, my mistress. Will you accept me?" Mara asked. Leia and Amanda smiled at each other. "Welcome sister," Leia said, climbing out of the bed. Mara began to kiss her queen's feet.
Leia let her go on for a bit, then ordered, "Rise, Mara." She obeyed. Leia leaned in, then gently began to kiss her. Mara responded. After a couple seconds, Leia pulled back. "Our former allegiances no longer matter Mara, and I am happy to call you sister," she said. Mara smiled. "Thank you, your highness," Mara replied. Leia then looked at her questioningly. "But Mara, why did you sleep on the floor? There's plenty of room in Amanda's massive bed," Leia asked.
Mara smiled. "I didn't want to disturb you, and I wanted to be here when you woke up. I've slept in worse before," she explained. A frown appeared on Leia's face. "Oh Mara! You must have been freezing, sleeping in your costume with no blanket on! Understand Mara, that you're living a life of luxury now. You're entitled to sleep in a comfortable bed for the rest of your life," Leia answered. "And we would have enjoyed your company," Amanda chimed in.
"It's not too late. Why don't we have some fun together? What do you say, Mara?" Leia offered. Mara was suddenly conscious of the fact that she was the only one in the room clothed at all. Removing her costume, she said, "It would be my honor, your highness.” Leia, Amanda, and Mara got into Amanda's personal hot tub. Mara was soon introduced to all of their favorite games. In their favorite, the giggle game, Mara's training allowed her to outlast Amanda.
"Hahahaha, yes, yes!" Amanda said, "Damn, Mistress Leia was the only one who could ever beat me. Let’s see you play her!" Mara tried her best, but Leia's face didn't move an inch. On Leia's seventh turn, her resistance finally collapsed. "Hahahaha, you win, your highness," Mara admitted. "Of course I did, now let's see if you both can't beat me!" Leia challenged playfully. It took a while, but even Mara and Amanda working together couldn't make Leia move an inch. First, Amanda giggled, then Mara. Leia wasn't the queen for nothing.
After two hours, the girls prepared for dance practice. "I take it you'll finally be joining us?" Amanda asked. Mara grinned. "I have a lot of experience, I'm sure I'll impress you," she promised. Putting back on her clothes, Mara walked out of the room and into her new life.
Mara's New Life
First Practice
Amanda's POV
Amanda followed Mara out of the room and into the harem. She was extremely happy. Mara was the first new girl since the taking of Coruscant to be added to the harem, though she wouldn't be the last. The High Exalted One eventually desired one hundred beautiful girls to be his pets. He planned to accomplish this within the next year, during which he would make the harem twice as large as it already was. The additions was planned to start in several days, and would take a week. Right now, not including Leia, twenty-six or so slave girls resided in the harem. Six girls slept in their personal rooms, while the other twenty slept on the second and third floors. The 10 rooms on these two floors were identical, but the third floor was reserved for girls with guests.
The harem could accommodate them all, for now. But on nights with no festivities (Parties were only held five nights a week now, due to Jabba's duties as Emperor), the girls just barely fit, doubling up in the second floor rooms. Another girl and they would be over packed. The new addition would fix this. The main harem area would be considerably expanded, but that wasn't the main addition. The number of rooms on the third floor would be increased to 100 and the number of rooms on the second floor would increase to fifty. That way, even when 100 slaves slept in the harem, there would be enough room even if they all slept on the second floor (they preferred to double up.) Each room on the second and third floors would be of better quality than any other room in the galaxy, and the senior rooms on the fourth floor would be even better than that.
Looking around, Amanda surveyed her sisters. Leia sat on her favorite blue silk couch that had essentially become her throne, watching the others dance. Amanda led the practice, keeping a close eye on Mara. True to her word, Mara's skills were impressive, she would be a wonderful addition. Mara had been extremely difficult to train, but the rewards were extremely gratifying. At long last, Mara had seemed to accept the truth.
What was up to Amanda now was to see that Mara adapted well to her new life. She knew it would not be hard. A life free of all responsibilities besides pleasure was an easy one. Here, they were not poor peasant girls or over-worked members of the nobility. Here, they were goddesses of lustful passion, desired by every man and envied by every woman who entered the palace. Most importantly, they were beloved by The High Exalted One himself. In return, they loved and worshiped him for the god he was.
For the hundred thousandth time, Amanda mentally thanked her master for bringing her here. At best, she would now be an old woman with white hair and wrinkles running across her body, a shadow of her former self. The worse and more likely scenario was that she would be already dead, a forgotten corpse in a Bespin dump. Instead, she was here, seventy-six years old, looking not a day older than twenty-one.
Amanda had always had a master, of course. Jaxton and Vol, the two smugglers who had found her and made her strip at the casino. Her father, what was his name again? She didn't remember and she didn't care. All she remembered was how horrible he had been, how he had abused her. Looking around at her twenty six sisters, she knew none of them had been quite as broken as she was, but all still loved and embraced their new lives. Now, Mara did as well.
Leia suddenly beckoned Amanda over. Leaving Jess in charge of the dance practice, Amanda walked over to and knelt at her Queen's feet. "What do you think of Mara?" Leia asked. Amanda smiled. "She is very impressive, your highness. She will be more than ready for the Council meeting," Amanda assured her. "Yes, I am sure she will," Leia agreed. "Now I will return to my master, ensure Mara and her sisters are ready," Leia ordered. Amanda bowed her head, "Yes, your highness," she said. Leia left to return to Jabba, while Amanda went back to the practice area. They had work to do.
Leia and Jabba
Leia's POV
As soon as Leia entered the throne room, Jabba's large powerful eyes immediately focused on her. "Come to me, slave," Jabba commanded in his deep Huttese voice. Leia approached slowly, then bowed low before her master. One of his stubby arms reached out and cupped her chin, and Leia found herself staring at her great master's face.
Leia looked at him, her Hutt master. His red, reptilian eyes, massive slimy body, and large powerful tail; Leia wondered how such a perfect and powerful being had ever come into existence. She knew it was beyond her comprehension. "Your master has missed you slave, now take your place beside him," he ordered. Leia slowly climbed onto the dais, then sat up and awaited hid first command.
Her relationship with Jabba was complex. He loved her, cared for her, and needed her, but he also treated her as a slave; an inferior being who was expected to obey his every command without hesitation. Leia wouldn't have it any other way. She obeyed this slug, this amazing, attractive, perfect slug, because he was her rightful master. He was all she lived for. She loved him, appreciated him, and worshiped him for being the wonderful master he was.
As Jabba's meetings began and Leia did her job, acting as a piece of furniture or trophy on the throne and staying silent, she continued her musings. Her life was perfect, she was fulfilling her destiny to serve Jabba as his favorite slave, and yet; Leia was starting to have her doubts. Not of her master, she would never doubt him, but of herself. Every day, she sat in front of Jabba. And every day, he grew fatter, grander, and more powerful. And as his size grew and his shadow towered over her, she questioned her ability to satisfy him.
Leia was beginning to doubt her worthiness for the honor that was being Jabba's favorite pet. She knew of course that if she wasn't no woman was. Leia loved Amanda, Mara, and all her sisters, but she was well aware of her superiority to all of them. Still, she wondered if her master should simply keep two or more favorite pets at a time. She knew this would be a great dishonor in the Hutt culture, but it might be the only option. Leia didn't voice these concerns to her master, though. She knew it was not her place to question him or give him suggestions. But if he ever asked, Leia would tell him of the doubts she was experiencing. For now though, she enjoyed this time with her master. She leaned her back into his belly, and his slime immediately began to stick to her skin. She had missed that feeling.
As the day wore on, Leia could tell her master desired her. His hungers were great, and she hadn't pleasured him for nearly twenty four hours. Sensing this, she began to sit in even more sexy positions, enchanting her already wonderful curves. After every meeting was done, she leaned back and grinned at him, then licked her tongue along his fat chest, running it across his slime. Leia could tell he was getting very aroused. His massive tongue constantly licked his wide lips, and Leia knew he was giving her lustful, even perverse, glances every five seconds. After his last meeting was finally done and dinner was over, Jabba dismissed everyone from the throne room. They all knew why. Two years ago, Leia would have been extremely embarrassed by this, now she was proud, proud everyone knew that she was the Hutt's concubine. After they had left, Leia's leash tugged her around.
Leia was pulled to within inches of her master's face. His fat, dripping tongue oozed out of his mouth and began to kiss her across her face. Instead of recoiling, as she would have done two years ago, Leia accepted the tremendous honor of receiving the Hutt's affections, kneeling down before him and letting his tongue soak her face. She was giggling, which Jabba loved hearing. After ten minutes, the Hutt finally ceased.
Leia was pulled upright again, at which point her Hutt master belched right into her face. She smiled as she inhaled the rancid breath, as her nose had adapted to love the smell. Lowering her head, her face dripping with slime, she remained silent. Her master hungered for her, and tonight he would be eager to display his mastery of her. "You are mine!" his voice boomed, "And I will do with you what I want!" "Yes, I am yours, master," Leia said submissively, accepting his dominion of her. Jabba laughed. "I know," his voice boomed. His tail appeared in her face, and she immediately took it into her mouth, licking and sucking it with all of the intensity she could muster.
To her, Jabba was more than her master, he was her god. Some would this was crazy, but Leia had her reasons. Her life was dependent on his generosity. If he wanted to, with a flick of his wrist he could end her. She was putty in his hands, every aspect of her life was determined by him. And he was always present. Somehow, probably due to his supreme command of the force, he was always there at the back of her mind. The leash, too, added to his constant presence. Before, she had hated it, now it was her favorite part of her costume.
After pleasing her master for hours, he was finally satisfied. Hoping she had done her job well, Leia fell into a deep sleep.
Early Awakening
Mara's POV.
The night after the Hutt Council meeting, Mara stirred. The clock showed four in the morning, she had gotten up five hours early! There was no commotion in the harem, the alarm hadn't gone off by accident, and even the usually bustling Coruscant skyline, visible out of the rooms' many windows.
For a second, Mara was startled to find two smooth arms wrapped around her, then she remembered the previous night. Turning over, she looked at her bed companion. Amanda was sleeping peacefully, as of yet unaware of Mara's awakening. Unlike the rest of the non-senior slaves, Mara wasn't doubling up with anyone in one of the opulent second floor rooms.
Usually, she would have been quartered on the third floor, with a court guest, but their had been no festivities the previous night. Instead, she was currently on the fourth floor. Seven bed rooms there were set aside for the senior slaves; Jess, Lyn Me, Melanie, Rystall, Diva, and Amanda. The seventh had not yet been awarded.
These rooms were far superior to the ones on the lower floors, which were extremely luxurious in their own right. Amanda's was the largest and most luxurious of them all. Amanda's invitation had surprised Mara. The senior slaves were proud of their extra luxury, and didn't usually share it with the lower slaves. Amanda and Mara didn't need to be alone to be intimate with each other (which they had been.) Modesty and privacy were non-existent in the harem. Amanda, however, had explained that she wanted some extra "quality time" with the beautiful Mara, and had invited her to stay in her room as a reward for performing so well during the Council Meeting earlier. Mara, of course, had been in no position to refuse her mistress.
Amanda's beautiful face finally stirred, and she stretched and yawned. "Mara?" she asked sleepily, "What's wrong?" "Nothing, mistress. I guess I'm just used to waking up earlier," Mara explained, which was true. As emperor's hand, she had generally slept five hours a night, not the ten her sisters were used to.
"I know it's hard, Mara, but you're not an assassin anymore, you can sleep late now," Amanda scolded. "Sorry, mistress," Mara replied. Amanda smiled. "Now go to sleep, love you," Amanda ordered. Mara turned over. "Love you to," she said, closing her eyes. With difficulty, she went to sleep.
Unusual Emotions
Amanda's POV
The next afternoon, Amanda surveyed her sisters. Dance practice had just ended, and they were all free to enjoy themselves. Jabba would be going on some sort of trip tonight, so the evening festivities had been cancelled. Some were kissing or playing other 'games'. Others were sipping soothing wine from glasses of perfect crystal. Still more were swimming or dosing in one of the ten pools. Leia was currently reclining on her favorite silk chair, sampling some wine herself, thinking about her previous night with her master. She was alone, but at her command, two newer slaves came over. At her orders, they began to serve her. One began to comb Leia's hair, which had gotten wet from a swim in the pools. The other went over to one of the fruit bowls and pulled out a bunch of grapes. At Leia's prompting, she began to feed them to her.
Leia closed her eyes and grinned while her sisters served her. Amanda smiled. Leia had certainly gotten used to being harem queen. Though completely and utterly submissive to her master, Leia now conducted herself as royalty while among her sisters. Amanda could not have been prouder, having trained Leia since her arrival. She had introduced Leia to their ways, taught her to dance, shown her their games, and then watched Leia surpass her and take her rightful place.
Yet Leia was not the same as traditional royalty. She demanded the same respect and diffidence, but her attitude was very different. Normal royalty were constantly on guard and stressed, always looking for ulterior motives. Leia did not. She may have while princess of Alderran, but the Queen who was being fed grapes right now was greatly changed from the reserved former Alderran royal. Her intellect, except that which involved pleasing her master and running the harem, had dimmed considerably. Her eyes had lost their luster of intelligence, no longer calculating or concerned with anything or anyone.
Except Jabba and her sisters. Her master was the ruler of the galaxy, he handled the matters that required political and intellectual intrigue. Leia had other concerns. She kept the harem running and pleasured her master, two tasks that suited her new personality very well. She didn't care about galactic affairs, she cared about being a good slave to her Hutt master, and that was how it should be. In two years here she had forgotten all she had learned while Princess of Alderran. Leia had told Amanda that she didn't care that she wasn't nearly as bright as she used to be; because it was required to run the best harem in the galaxy in the way that a Harem Queen should. In that, she was unequaled. And that was all that mattered.
Looking around, Amanda spotted Mara. She looked...well, discontent. She was sitting on the edge of a pool, occasionally chatting with another slave, but mostly remaining silent and glum. Amanda was puzzled by this. Tamed slaves did not experience unhappiness. Amanda could barely comprehend it. It was like her brain was saying Does not compute. On the verge of panic, Amanda reeled around to look at Leia, but she was already gone....
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[SPOILERS] How to plot Season 7 and 8 of Game of Thrones to bring the series to a satisfying conclusion

First off, this is just an exercise in writing so I can get these ideas off my mind that I've been thinking about for ages in regards to the end of GOT. Most of the problems in Season 8 began with Season 7. The truth is, the showrunners, in their haste to be done with the greatest achievement of their professional lives, completely botched the ending by rushing through it and there is no fixing it. We will all just have to wait for George R.R. Martin to hopefully finish the books to see what he really had in store. Having said that, this is how I think Season 7 and 8 could have been plotted to bring the series to a satisfying conclusion.
Season 7
This is a full ten episode season
The season starts off with Meera Reed hauling Bran to the Wall with the help of Uncle Benjen. The Night King and the Army of the Dead are hot on their heels. Benjen sacrifices himself to help them get to the Wall. Bran, having been marked by the Night King in Season 6, unknowingly breaks the ancient magic that been protecting the Wall for the last 8000 years by passing underneath it. Now able, The Night King makes his final assault on the Wall using ice weapons and such and having the undead army of wights, giants, mammoths swarm the gate to Castle Black. The Night's Watch, lead by the 999th and final Lord Commander Eddison Tollett, makes their final stand. This allows Meera and Bran to flee south. The Army of the Dead breaches the wall and ends the Night's Watch. The final shot of this sequence is The Night King strolling in to Castle Black and raising the Night's Watch to join his army, signified by Dolorous Edd, who always said he never wanted to come back, rising and taking his place in the ranks.
At the same time this is going on in the North, Daenerys and her entourage land on Dragonstone, symbolically bring both ice and fire to the continent at the same time after all these years of build up of both. The immediately plan to lay seige to King's Landing. Tyrion is in charge of battle plans and his characterization is not sacrificed to "even the odds." The first battle is a loot train type battle outside of King's Landing that plays out in much of the same way. The sequence ends with Randall and Dickon Tarly refusing to bend the knee and being burned alive. Cersei pulls her army back to defend the city. Daenerys' Unsullied and Dothraki armies, the Dornish and Tyrell armies, and Yara Greyjoy's fleet in Blackwater Bay set up a siege surrounding the city with the three dragons circling overhead. The plan is to starve them out, hopefully inciting an uprising against the crown, not dissimilar to how she took Yunkai and Meereen.
Meanwhile, The Night King starts laying waste to the North. His sends his White Walker generals with huge undead garrisons in different directions, taking out everything in their path. Last Hearth, Karhold, Deepwood Motte, and the Dreadfort all fall within days. Meera and Bran arrive at Winterfell to tell Jon Snow, newly crowned King in the North, and Sansa about the carnage that is headed their way. Having just taken back their ancestral home, the Starks, their remaining bannerman, and the wildlings, are forced to flee south while The Night King and his army overrun Winterfell.
The Starks make it Moat Cailin, which is the key to the North. The Night King and his armies will have to converge on that spot in order to get any further south. Bran informs Jon and Sansa about Daenerys, her armies and dragons, having just arrived in Westeros and setting up shop outside of King's Landing. They decide that they must convince her to join the fight. Jon rides to King's Landing with haste. He arrives in Daenerys' siege camp and meets with her. They have some playful banter about him bending the knee. He tells her that if she joins the fight and helps them defeat The Night King, he will bend the knee and give her the North. She is convinced she can just fly her three dragons up there and win just like that. Tyrion and the rest of her advisors tell her not to, but of course, she does anyways. That's when The Night King uses his ice spear to take out Viserion, forcing Dany to see the horror of which they face and abandon that plan of action.
This is when the Dragonpit meeting is arranged. The threat has become to great to ignore even in King's Landing. Cersei, looking for an angle to end the siege, agrees to send her armies, commanded by Jaime, up to Moat Cailin along with everybody else. If the NIght King makes it past Moat Cailin, all will be lost. Meanwhile, she plotting in secret with Euron Greyjoy and the Iron Bank about something or another.
Finally, all the armies of Westeros converge on Moat Cailin. The Northern, Lannister, Tyrell, Dornish, Unsullied, and Dothraki armies all prepare for battle. Characters reunite, sworn enemies break bread together, and everyone prepares for humanity's final stand against the Army of the Dead. They know the Night King is coming for Bran the Three-Eyed Raven so the plan is to protect him at all costs. By this point in the season, an entire episode has been dedicated to the Night King's motivations and his loathing towards the Three-Eyed Raven has been explained. The original Raven helped Azor Ahai end the Long Night, and with the Children of the Forest, helped Bran the Builder forge the Wall in ice and magic and banish the Night King to the Lands of Always Winter. The Raven's purpose then became to pass down knowledge for thousands of years in the event the Night King was able to break out of his prison. He finally did at the start of the series and now here he is, hell bent on destroying humanity for making him suffer for all this time. The battle commences and characters and armies fall by the wayside. The Night King rides in on Viserion and is immediately attacked by Rhaegal. An epic fight ensues. Jon and The Night King are each knocked off their dragons. Rhaegal and Viserion fight to the death. The Night King takes one of his ice spears and clips Drogon with it, injuring him but not killing him. Dany is thrown from the dragon and lands in a no man's land. Jorah runs to save her. Drogon flies off, barely dodging more of the Night King's spears. The battle seems lost. Some of the remaining hero's gather around Bran as The Night King and his Generals march in. Theon makes his last stand against the Night King. Jaime, Brienne, Tormund, and The Hound battle the White Walker Generals. Jon duels with The Night King, who is immune to Valyrian steel. The Night King bests Jon and prepares to deal him a fatal blow. Then, out of nowhere, a girl who has not been seen in years, who has long been presumed dead, pulls off the face of a undead wight and lunges at the Night King. What does she say to the God of Death? "Not Today" and plunges a dragonglass dagger into his heart. The Night King, who was once a man, slowly melts, falls to the ground, and dies as a man. The White Walkers burst into ice and the undead army falls where it stands. The war is over, the battle for humanity has been won.
Everybody breathes a big sigh of relief. Jon and Arya reunite, him having seen her just save the entire world. Everything seems like it's going to be all right. Soldiers of different houses helping each other out. But then, in the immediate aftermath of the battle, in rides a calvary, Helm's Deep Style. It's the Golden Company, lead by scorned lover Daario Naharis, riding in and decimating what remains of the Unsullied, Dothraki, Dornish, and Tyrell armies. The Lannister army also turncoats and joins the slaughter. Meanwhile in White Harbor, Euron Greyjoy sails in and destroys Yara's fleet. The Golden Company captures Moat Cailin, securing everything south of it for Cersei. The Starks, Daenerys, and company are forced to flee back north to Winterfell.
Jon and Daenerys spend an entire season flirting with each other and building the foundation to a real relationship. They end up consummating it the night before the battle.
Howland Reed rides in to Moat Cailin, not far from Greywater Watch, the night before the battle for a couple reasons. First, to reunite with his daughter Meera and tell her that she did her best and to grieve with her for his fallen son Jojen. And, of course, to tell Jon and Daenerys about Jon's true parentage immediately after they have consummated their relationship.
A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms takes place at Moat Cailin with a few differences. Jaime knights Brienne and that's the culmination of their relationship. After the battle, Jaime having just fought and bleed with these people to save humanity, has something snap in him as he watches them get massacred by the Golden Company. He decides to head to King's Landing to end Cersei's reign of terror.
Arya still gets her revenge against House Frey for the Red Wedding. She then ends up at the Crossroads and Hot Pie tells her about the Army of the Dead taking Winterfell and marching south. He knows this because he works at Crossroads and knows everything that goes down in Westeros. She isn't seen again until she lands the killing blow on The Night King.
The Brotherhood and The Hound head to Moat Cailin to fulfill their respective narrative purposes. Melisandre also shows up to help.
Littlefinger's trial happens early in the season at Moat Cailin.
Sam spends the early season in the Citadel, who completely ignore the threat bearing down on the continent. He becomes completely disillusioned with the Citadel. He heals Ser Jorah and they both head up to Moat Cailin, stopping at Horn Hill to leave Gilly and Little Sam with his mother and learning about his father and brother.
The unbelievably idiotic kidnap a wight to show Cersei who doesn't help anyway but end up losing a dragon that the Night King uses to take down the wall that's stood for 8000 years plot never comes to fruition, which we can all be thankful for.
Season 8
This is a 6 or 7 episode season
This season starts in the aftermath of the battle. Cersei, knowing the North can never be held, has declared that it is being excised from the Crown. They are not to cross Moat Cailin and they will be left in peace. Also, Ellaria Sand and Olenna Tyrell were captured and both sentenced to death for their crimes against the Crown. Olenna drinks the poison and then tells Cersei in person that she was the one to kill Joffrey.
The Starks and their remaining bannerman retake their Northern lands and set about the task of rebuilding. Sansa spearheads the effort and has little interest in continuing to fight another war.
Daenerys, having once had four armies, a fleet, and three dragons, now has absolutely nothing. Her armies and fleet have been destroyed, two of the dragons are dead and Drogon is injured. Both Jorah and Grey Worm died in the battle. Her only advisors left are Varys, who doesn't trust her, and Tyrion. She has also just recently learned that Jon Snow has a better claim to the Iron Throne than she does. She doesn't trust anybody. Her entire purpose in life has been taking the Throne and that all seems to be slipping away. Cue her getting more and more desperate to retake her Throne.
Jon is torn between his family and supporting his queen, who sacrificed everything to help them win the war, is compelled to help her take the Throne. He rallies what remains of his bannerman. Sansa agrees on the condition that the North keep it's independence once the war is over. They march on Moat Cailin, which is still being held by the Golden Company. A small ground battle ensues but then Drogon comes roaring out of the sky to burn it all to the ground. Daario is captured and burned alive by Daenerys. Tyrion is becoming more and more concerned about her state of mind. Varys, having learned of Jon Snow's parentage through the Westeros game of telephone, begins plotting to place him on the Throne. Tyrion, still convinced Dany is the chosen one, turns on him and Varys is burned alive as well.
They march on King's Landing with the small army they have left. What began a season ago as an unbeatable siege is now a motley crew of soldiers and one dragon. Tyrion worries that the only way to win is that Daenerys is going to burn King's Landing to the ground. Jaime is captured and Tyrion frees him, telling him to get Cersei to surrender the city and flee to Essos. In truth though, he knows this will never happen.
The remaining soldiers, led by Jon Snow, attack the city gates while Daenerys and Drogon torch the Iron Fleet. The Hound and Arya both sneak into the city to fulfill their respective revenge quests. The Golden Company and Lannister armys quickly overwhelm Jon's forces, causing a retreat. Daenerys, seeing the battle has been lost, has been backed into a corner. This is the nexus point of her entire character arc. This is not an emotional decision. Does she spare the millions of innocent civilians that she claims to be liberating and give up her destiny or does she retake her Throne in fire and blood? She makes her decision and starts laying down fire. She has to wind her way through the city, dodging scorpions shots and swaths of Lannister soldiers to get to the Red Keep. Tyrion looks on in horror as the city he worked so hard to protect goes up in flames.
Arya and the Hound make it to the Red Keep as this is happening. The Hound convinces Arya to give up her revenge otherwise she will die. Arya then runs through the city with fire and blood raining down around her. Jaime runs into Euron and they duel and Jaime kills him. Cleganebowl happens as advertised. Cersei, in manic desperation, turns to Qyburn and orders him to ignite the Wildfyre stores in the city and burn them all. Jaime arrives in this moment and kills Qyburn. He turns to Cersei and tells her that he killed the Mad King to stop him from burning down the city, he will not let her do the same. He wraps his hands around her throat and chokes the life out of her as the Red Keep falls down around them, metaphorically crushing them under the weight of their fallen empire.
Once the bloodbath is over, a dazed Jon stumbles through the city surveying the carnage. He runs into Tyrion who is similarly at a loss. They have a conversation. Tyrion tries to justify what happened. Daenerys had no choice, it was the only way to win. Jon cannot reconcile this though. Daenerys is his queen and the women he loves but she just killed a million innocent people to win the Throne. Love is the death of duty but sometimes duty is the death of love. He resolves in his decision.
Daenerys is in the Throne room, looking at the Iron Throne. He tells her about the devastation down in the city but she does not want to hear it. She wants to revel in her victory. She truly believes this was her destiny and that she just saved the world. He tells her he loves her and then does his duty, plunging a dagger in her heart and freeing Westeros from the grip of yet another tyrant. Tyrion walks in as this is happening. Drogon then comes in and melts the Throne before flying off with Dany's body.
In the aftermath, Tyrion gathers a Great Council of the remaining leaders in Westeros to decide what to do with Jon. Half of them want him executed for treason, the other half want to crown him King, the news of his parentage spread far and wide by Varys. He stands before them and declares he does not want to be King, all he wants is to go north beyond the wall to live out his days. They all agree to this. Then they decide the future of the Realm. Sansa declares the North will remain independent. Yara declares the same for the Iron Islands. The new Prince of Dorne reminds everyone that Dorne has never bent the knee. And so, the Seven Kingdoms become seven kingdoms again, actually BREAKING THE WHEEL that Aegon the Conqueror himself created and Daenerys was using to seize power. They create a Council of Kings to meet every year in King's Landing to discuss the State of the Realm.
Tyrion ends the series taking his rightful place as Lord of Casterly Rock and King of the Westerlands. He takes Bronn as one of his bannerman, a suitable reward for his contribution. His last line is about the status of the sewer and drainage system within the Rock.
Sam, having left the Citadel, reclaims his birthright and becomes Lord of Horn Hill and King of the Reach. He and Gilly marry and he names Little Sam his heir.
Davos returns home to House Seaworth and kisses his wife, who asks were he has been for the last ten years and where their son Matthos is.
Brienne is released from her service to House Stark by Sansa and spends her time going around the country helping those in need.
Podrick is made a Knight and returns to the service of House Lannister under Tyrion.
Bran goes and finds a weirwood tree to live out the rest of his days under. He definitely does not become King of anything.
Arya sails West of Westeros to begin her new life as an explorer. She discovers Americos.
Sansa is named Queen in the North.
Jon and Tormund lead the wildlings north of the Wall. The last shot of the series is Jon looking back at the Wall and then riding into the northern forests, never to return.

There you have it, Game of Thrones wrapped up in a satisfying manner, hailed an instant classic. The standard which all other TV shows will forever be judged. If you noticed, the ending was virtually the same. It's how we got there that made all the difference. The internal logic and character motivations all made sense. Oh, what could have been.
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