A trap in a ruin

As Hilda made her way through this dusty old ruin, her thoughts drifted to yesterday. She had snuck into the vault of the local warrior guild and was putting as much gold as she could carry into her pouches. From beyond the walls, she could hear the guild members talking. One yelled at another about getting too drunk for the big day tomorrow. Hilda kept eavesdropping for another half hour before Hilda learned that there was a golden idol in this ruin. The idol was said to be made of enough gold to set anyone for life.

Hilda has been traversing these ruins for nearly half a day, eyes open for traps and her treasure. Eventually the silver-haired thief, after getting lost for two days in the ruins found her prize on a pedestal atop a flight of stairs. It glittered like the brightest day despite just being a small idol. At this point, Hilda was beyond just wanting it and ran up to the prize for her troubles.

Hilda could picture it already, a luscious mansion where she would be attended to by sexy slutty masochists every day.

As she walked up the stairs, Hilda activated an extremely thin trip wire, near invisible. Wires suddenly shot out from the walls and attacked Hilda. It all happened too fast for the thief to react. After she elicited a cute shriek, Hilda was hung upside down, the wires restricting her entire body.

Naturally, Hilda tried to squirm her way out of her bindings but swiftly learned her mistake. The blue enchanted wires restricted even further where she struggled. With the sharp press of steel against her flesh, Hilda watched as pieces of her armor fell to the ground, cut to pieces by the wire.

A cut in the lower part of her armor revealed Hilda was wearing very thin pink panties which hid basically nothing, causing a blush to form on her face.

The thief racked her brain trying to think a way out of her situation. She was tied too tight to reach her daggers. The wire was enchanted so brute **** wasn't an option. The only spells she knew were to turn invisible and pickpockets from a distance.

Before Hilda could come up with an escape plan she heard approaching footsteps.