Bring you to their hidden lair

"We'll take him back to the room, Dory." Sandrine says as she drapes your girdle and sword around your neck and picks up the shield that you had set aside earlier. "Grab that gear, honey." She directs the wide eyed girl with the huge tits, "and lets get this nasty man somewhere where he won't be found." The fierce brunette with the cropped hair then turns to you. "I didn't see any of your friends around, but they'll be here soon enough. If you try to get their attention by yelling or banging I'm not gonna waste my time wresting with you, I'm just gonna cut your throat!" You nod your head slightly in acknowledgement, best to not push this young woman too far.

You are led back up the ramp into the barn half filled with great stacks of hay. Climbing over one of the stacks you find yourself down in a depression hidden between the mountain of hay and the heavy stone wall of the barn. As hiding places go it is better than most, but with no food or water this pair of pretty young women will find themselves in chains soon enough. To your surprise Sandrine uses a wooden pitch fork to dig into the stack of hay and after a short time clears away a section of the wooden floor below. Three of the planks lift away and you see a ladder leading into darkness below.

"Dory's master was a smuggler." Sandrine explains as she climbs partway down the ladder. "He thought he had the perfect plan worked out for living through this hell, but he messed with the wrong girl." She motions for you to follow, and you reluctantly step onto the first rung. Climbing down a ladder with your hands tied behind your back is not easy and once in this hidden room you have little hope of being rescued.

"Get moving Hel-pig." Threatens Sandrine from below, "You might be useful once the chaos is over, but Dory and I can't handle a man like you if you don't cooperate." You consider briefly calling her bluff but almost as if she can read your mind Sandrine answers your unspoken question. "Don't doubt for an instance that I will cut your throat. Dory's master made that mistake; that's why he's dead up in his chambers and the three of us have a comfortable little hallway down here to hide in.

It is enough of an argument for you and you follow Sandrine down into the dark room under the barn. She uses her body to keep you from falling away from the ladder as you climb down and the feeling of her bare shoulders against your back is not helping the tightness on your loincloth. Judging by the number of steps in the descent you are below street level by the time you reach the hidden room Sandrine lights an oil lamp and in the flickering light you can make out a large oval shaped room half filled with sacks of grain, large amphorae standing in a rack along a wall and piles of other household goods of all sorts. Dorothea climbs down the ladder and Sandrine climbs back up leaving you alone with the sweet young maid.

"I hope your friend gives us a chance to finish what we started." You smile at the girl as gently as you know how, looking for any sign that she felt sorry for popping you on the head. She smiles shyly, but says nothing as she moves about the room lighting a few lamps and tidying up the room. Before you get a chance to sweet talk the buxom beauty some more you hear the sound of the planking opening and Sandrine returns with your shield slung over her slender shoulders.

"There Dorothea," Sandrine tells the blonde as she tethers you to the heavy rack that holds the amphorae "We have everything we need: food, water and a man for you to play with when you get lonely." Your arms are already starting ache, but Sandrine doesn't seem like she'd consider loosening the bindings, she does however, bring over a thick mat for you to sit on.

"I have to go check on the boys, Dory." Sandrine tells her silent friend as she uses a long strip of sailcloth to bind her full breasts tightly once again. "I need to let them know everything's still OK." Before she leaves she adds a final warning for her companion "Remember," Sandrine points to where you are sitting quietly, "he's a bad man, and he will hurt us if he gets free. So don't go near him while I'm gone."