It is very real

The crowd swarms around Pammy before she can flee.

The embarrassed guard squeals and yelps as she feels countless hands poke, pinch, and squeeze her (especially her more private places). She feels her legs being lifted off the ground, forcing her to flail and flop around with her arms as she desperately tries to maintain her balance.

"L-lemme go! Ouch! D-don't touch thaaaaaat!" The guardswoman helplessly mewls as the mob does as it pleases to her. "H-hey! Those are mine!" Pammy protests as she feels her fine, thigh-high leather boots being pulled down her legs and off her body one at a time.

Her bare feet bounce and flail as her cute little toes are exposed to the world.

Her garter belt doesn't last much longer. Soon it too is unceremoniously yanked from her body, leaving poor Pammy completely, and utterly naked.

"S-stop! H-heeeelp!" The normally timid girl says as her situation spirals out of control.

Her arms are pulled behind her back, forcing her modest chest to stick out even further. Someone in the crowd is clearly a fan of our thief-hero's work, because poor Pammy's wrists are soon being bound behind her back with her freshly freed garter belt.

"Lemme gooooooo-OOMPH!" The bare beauty starts to say before a pair of panties (not even hers, but someone else's!) is stuffed into her mouth to gag her.

"Ok, fellas," says Milza the prostitute as she strikes a pose in her lovely new boots. "It looks like our friend here doesn't have enough coin to pay the gate fee!"

The crowd erupts in laughter as Pammy's face burns even hotter in a mix of anger and shame.

"So I say we take it out of her hide instead!" Milza says.

The crowd erupts into cheers as she pulls Pammy towards the center of the street, letting everyone get a good look at the normally timid and modest guard as she's pressed against a lamp post.

"Now, the fee is normally 5 copper, so I say our girl here should get five spanks on her fine behind. What all do you folks say?" Milza asks as she lovingly runs her hand over Pammy's pert bottom.

The naked guard's eyes go wide as the mob cheers and hoots. Pammy futilely struggles and groans into her gag.

"I'll be gentle," Milza whispers to Pammy, confusing the guard even further. "Help me count them out!" The prostitute shouts to the crowd.

*Slap* Milza's hand hits Pammy's ass, right where her painted heart mark is. The guard squeaks in embarrassment more than pain, especially when she feels Milza's hand gently squeezing her cheek after the slap.

"ONE!" Shouts the crowd in unison.

*Slap* This time it's a little firmer. Pammy yelps again.

"TWO!"

"You really have a cute little butt," Milza whispers to Pammy, making the guard blush even harder and her eyes bulge.

*SLAP!*

"THREE!"

"Why don't you come see me after this? My place is on Grove Street, just above the tavern," Milza says.

Pammy just stands there in shock. Is... is she getting hit on? While being hit on?

*Slap!* *Squeeze*

"FOUR!"

"If you avoid the marketplace and stick to the smaller streets, you probably wont run into too many people," Milza says.

*Slap*

"FIVE!"

The crowd goes crazy as Milza makes a show of it all and then stands the disoriented Pammy back up.

"Right, off you go, bitch!" The prostitute shouts as she plays it to the crowd, before leaning in close to the naked, trembling woman's ear to whisper. "You. Me. Grove Street, got it?"

Pammy mewls into her gag before being gently pushed by Milza away from the crowd. The naked, bound, beauty starts to run away, her bare feet slapping on the cobble stones as her little breasts bounce.

How... how is she going to explain this to the captain?