A jeweled butt plug

Lying on the ground between Gwendolyn's bare feet is a gold, bejeweled butt plug. The sex toy undoubtedly cost more than all of the peasants robbing her would normally make in a life time, but right now, all the duchess can do is struggle to stay up on her wobbly feet.

The shame and humiliation of being stripped naked, having all of her most embarrassing and lewd secrets exposed, is making her so horny she's practically creaming herself right now.

"What have we here?" The grinning lady peasant mockingly asks as she daintily picks up the plug by its diamond-encrusted hilt.

Gwendolyn shudders and bites her lip. Gods! She's so close to cumming!

"It... it's a toy..." she gasps as she rubs her thighs together. "A-a naughty toy..." her face burns with shame and need as she licks her lips and wantonly bats her eyes at her bully. "It's for naughty girls."

The peasants all laugh as the high-born slut shivers and shakes. They can all smell her arousal.

"And are you a naughty girl?" The peasant woman asks as she holds the plug up to Gwendolyn's face.