An encounter with the guard.

Druuna?s eyes opened slowly, her head still blurry with the effects of the **** food she had eaten. Slowly she was able to clear her thoughts enough to look around and see where she was.

Druuna could feel the cold air on her body and realized that she had been stripped of all her clothing. Her arms and legs had been bound behind her nude back with ratty ropes that still had enough strength in them to keep her from breaking them. The room she now lie in appeared to be a cellar of some sort, four tall, windowless walls of stone surrounded a cold concrete floor that made her back hurt to lay on. As she took in these details, Druuna became aware of the other person in the room.

The muscle-bound guard sat on an old barrel in the corner and grinned lustfully at her as he noticed Druuna waking up. Chuckling softly, he stood up and swaggered over to the bound woman, grinning at her naked curves. As he came closer, Druuna couldn?t help but see the massive erection he sported under his leather breaches.

He reached down with rough, calloused hands and began roughly kneading and squeezing Druuna?s breasts, chuckling at her discomfort before finally undoing the button on his trousers and revealing his massive cock. With a lusty glimmer in his eyes he announced:

?Petzer doesn?t pay me very well, be he always gives me first pick of the loot. I liked that knife of yours, but I decided that a turn with you was worth more. You?d better be worth it, slut.?