A female gang member

"Well, well, what do we have here," asks the woman behind you with an evil grin, "seems like a little birdie found a tasty corn. And now he will be a good little birdie and give it to his mistress."

"Maby in your dreams," you reply, "that's my food and my ballgag. Search yourself another one."

The Woman seems quite amused. She still looks like animal hunting it's prey. Despite that she looks rather normal. She has only a few Grey wisps of hair and is a bit fully. But she isn't fat. Her face is neither skinny nor wrinkled. But you notice now that she has a long cane in her hand. So she already found one of the packages.

"You seem to not understand the situation, little birdie," means the woman and comes a step closer, "you may think that I'm just an uninteresting old wench, who believes in female supermancy. You maybe think that I'm weak and no opponent for a young lad like you. Only a piece of flesh to fuck if none of the young, fit girls show up. But you are wrong. I am with the daughters of Artemis. The biggest and most powerful gang in the arena. Ower leader will show that women are the true stronger sex to every one who watches this show. And we will start a new ear of female supermancy. And I'm a proud warrior of ..."

"Will this take much longer," you interrupt, "because it is late and I would like to sleep a few hours. Tomorrow will be a long day."

"You naughty brat," insults the women, "don't dare to interrupt me again. I hate it how less respect your generation has. In my youth they have beaten naughty brats. At least ten spanks with the cane on the bare bottom. But now they are much to soft in disciplining."

"Oh merciful lord, not that again," you praise and roll your eyes, "listen, grandma, the days of your youth are over for a very long time. Boys and girls are equal, russia isn't the worst enemy anymore and apples cost more than twenty cents. Please accept this and tell me what you want, or move your skinny ass out of my way!"

"Fine," growls the women angry, "our great leader is asking for you. She has ordered that you and every other young male will be taken to her, because she is the one who deserves only the best. And she will not be pleased with the few fat or old slaves we already put in chains. You are the most wanted trophy in this game. And your capture will earn me a great favor. You can be grateful, because you are going to serve the great mistress as a personal ****. She will teach you manners and will prepare you for a life in the place you deserve. Such as any other male. The question is, will you come with me willing or by ****? And don't try to flee. I must only scream one time and a dozen of our warriors will be on your trail."

This situation really seems bad. You clearly don't want to spend the whole game as the personal **** of the self proclaimed super domme. But you will hardly have a great chance to escape the whole gang. But maybe there is a small chance to talk your way out.

"But ... if you can call the other warriors, why don't you already done this."

"Well I wanted to deliver you, your food and your items personally," explains the women, "I would be the greatest huntress in the entire gang. And I don't want to share the fame."

"Are you really honest?" you ask, having an idea, "this isn't the only reason, right?"

"Well ... oh fine, maybe I wanted to have a bit fun with you before I hand you over. I would never question my great leader but it isn't fair that she keeps every good **** for herself. I would love a young, fit **** too. But I didn't knew that you are such a disrespectful little birdie."

Now the women is distracted. This could be your chance to flee or overpower her. It is risky but maybe the best chance you can get. Or do you want to try to seduce her and hope for a better situation.