Better than ... Probably

"Uh... here" Leah mutters apprehensively to lose the small amount of protection her clothes provide to the elements but also aware that these men, were unlikely to listen to any rejection she gave.

"Yes. Right now if you would, so we can see if it's worth the rest of your toll and we can get on our way" said Brane moving his sword away from her neck and placing it just below the piece of fur covering her tits "Or I can ruin them, and then you have nothing left to pay with"

"Fine"

Leah begins pulling off her clothes starting with her top allowing her tits to drop out and jiggle slightly, much to the bandits viewing pleasure. Once Leah had got the top over her head and off she felt a much more significant chill than previously causing her nipples to harden and stand to attention, her breathing also quicken causing her breasts to heave more exaggeratedly.

Leah handed off the small piece of fur to Alygg who added it absentmindedly to her pack while staring daggers into her bouncing flesh.

At the same time, Brane moved his sword downwards and pointed at her lower clothes with it. Getting the hint Leah's hands moved down towards her skirt ready to slip out of it.

During all of this, the third bandit was glancing between Leah and a pack of his own where he was fiddling with something out of Leah's sight.

Just as Leah was about to unceremoniously pull her skirt down Brane chimed in "Turn around and bend over while you do that... for inspection purposes"

Leah slightly startled by this, but not unsurprised quickly did as she was told, turning around so her plump ass faced the three men, she bent over-stretching the fur tight over it as she slipped her fingers on the outside and began pulling down revealing her bare ass and the sight of her pussy to the world.

Just as with her top, the loss of that small amount of protection still leads to an **** change in how cold she felt. The wind, in particular, felt dreadful as the once slightly draining sensation of being gently pummeled by a constant breeze now felt like a cold piece of metal being constantly run across Leah's lower regions.

At the sight of the nude (Except for a pair of fur boots) Leah, Brane nodded at the third bandit, who immediately moved forward taking a long stretch of rope out of the pack.

Leah's wrists were tightly clasped as the rope was rapidly tied round them before she could even react. Her skirt fell to the floor from the sudden movement as Alygg once again grabbed it and placed it into Leah's pack.

"Don't fight it, girl, you knew just your clothes weren't going to be enough" said Brane as the third bandit spun the shocked Leah around and laced the long rope under legs so it rubbed against her pussy and between her breasts before being finally tied tightly around her neck.

"Please you don't have to do this, I will come willingly" Leah pleaded as the third bandit pulled two more ropes out of his pack.

"Don't think me and the boys will risk it, had one too many girls like you run off before we could get our full payment" Brane said licking his lips at the thought of something "Plus, Grod here enjoys tying girls up, wouldn't want to deprive him of that now. Would we."

At this Grod chuckles, before beginning to fasten one of the ropes around her elbows and along the underside of her breasts, the other he tied around her ankles and up to where the rope was holding her hands just below her wrists so it lay tight.

During all this Leah writhed in Grod's grip, trying to escape her predicament. Alygg held her by the shoulder keeping her up and steady for Grod to do his work.

Tying the fourth rope to a point on the rope around her ankles, it connected to the one around her neck. Creating a kind of handle in order to carry her.

Following this several other ropes were added to give support and to squeeze her breasts together. At the end of this Leah lay facedown on the floor, unable to move an inch and also gagged by her top after her complaining got too much.

The stone floor felt freezing as her tits and lower stomach pressed against it it was also rough almost causing her to cry. At this point, facing these three men she was almost begging to be killed, in order to stop this torment.

Grod pulled one final item out of his pack, a black hood made seemingly of latex, it would cover Leah entire face making it just possible to breathe and hear but impossible for her to hear anything.

She attempted to squirm, as it was slid onto her face and her entire world went black.

The three men this entire time had been making light-hearted jests over her, after a bit, they effectively paid no attention to her other than Grod who at the time was methodically tying her up only stopping briefly to admire his handiwork.

Now one of them (Leah had no clue which) picked up her new form by the rope harness and carried her off like a bag, the ropes digging lightly into Leah causing her to let out moans and squeals into her gag and mask completely unaware where they were taking her other than Brane mentioning it was their 'Hideout'