Epilogue: Hailey the Serpent

Hailey hesitated to leave the tower, she knew what awaited her outside. Eventually though she stepped outside and was immediately grabbed by the waiting forces. She was **** to her knees and her weapons taken from her as the head of the guardsmen approached.

"I see you've been rejected, too bad. I guess even the voices know you deserve nothing less than ****," he spits and she sighs.

"I guess so..." she admits slumping forward slightly which has the added effect of forcing her cleavage directly into his view.

His eyes linger on her breasts for a few moments before he continues, "Perhaps... I mean... Even a despicable criminal such as yourself deserves one last wish," he states, "Bring her to my tent, she will be executed later tonight, but we will do this properly," he explains.

Later she is brought to him, her hands bound behind her back and he tells the guards to leave them alone. The guards hesitate, but are loath to refuse an order from the boss.

Once alone the leader speaks, "I might be able to change your punishment from execution to life in prison... If you make it worth my while," he suggests and she tries to hide the smirk on her face as she responds.

"I'll do anything, you desire," she says earnestly. Anything he desires turns out to be having his cock smothered in her breasts and she is more than happy to oblige. With her hands bound he strips her, revealing her large, breasts and he's quick to push his cock in between them after removing her necklace. She moans loudly for his enjoyment as he presses her breasts together squeezing his cock between them and beginning to thrust back and forth at a quick pitch.

He's probably an experienced man, but his experience is probably mostly with unwilling woman who are more than happy to let him finish quickly. As such he's never had to develop any stamina and his cum sprays onto her face and chest in a fairly short time. She thanks him as earnestly as she can as she licks his cum from around her lips. As she expected he's not satisfied with just that and soon he has her face down and he's pounding her from behind.

Once again he doesn't last long and she's actually a little disappointed that time as even his thuggish, thrusts gave her some pleasure and she is annoyed that she is denied even a little release. Still as he lies beside her afterwards, she consoles herself with the idea she can get release after she's escaped. She cuddles up against him and she bites his neck, hard enough to draw blood. He gasps and pushes her away and she immediately takes on an apologetic look.

"Sorry... I like it a little rough," she says weakly as way of explanation. He glares at her, but when she moves to cuddle against him again he doesn't stop her. Her hands slip expertly out of the amateur binds restraining her and she grabs the vial from her necklace, uncorking it without him noticing. She once again marvels at the stupidity of people. They strip her of her weapons, but even when they know what's in the vial they often let her keep it. Assuming it's harmless without a weapon to apply it too. She pours the venom into the wound she made on his neck and of course he notices now, but she silences him with a forceful kiss and climbs ontop of him, pinning him down.

He's much stronger than her, but the venom acts quickly, she only needs to be able to pin him for a few seconds and then it's all over. When his struggles stop she gets off of him. She gathers her clothes, but she can always get new weapons. Redressed she quickly slips out of the tent and into the darkness.

Her absence is discovered quickly, but she's quicker than that and is far away by then. The guardsmen spend years chasing her after this and in that time she reestablishes herself as a **** to be reckoned with. Her **** finally comes during a pitched fight with a number of guardsmen in which she gets hit with a lucky shot through the chest and dies.