She wakes up in the odd place

Samora opens her eyes. Her head still aches, but she finds herself not in the field, where she waiting with a werewolf anymore. She lies in the bed. But something is strange. First, she is naked. Second, her hands and legs are tied to the bed. She struggles, trying to free herself, but ropes are holding her well.

Samara cries for help, not understanding a thing. She killed that werewolf. Why someone stripped her naked and tied to the bed? Was it some kind of perverted joke? Finally, after some time, doors opens and some villagers walks inside the room. There’s old woman who leads them.

“We’re very sorry, miss” she says “Let me express our deepest gratitude for killing that terrible beast. It killed many of our men and women. Especially young women.”
“Ok, release me now” says Samora.
“I’m very sorry, but I can’t. Like I said, most of our young females were killed by the werewolf. We need you once again… to replace them.”
“What? Listen, I can’t have children, so…”
“Oh no, I don’t mean children. We have many kids in our village, but they need to grow up. We don’t want our men to become a gay or pedophiles. You’re pretty, young woman with nice, healthy body. We’ll keep you here and our man can satisfy their lust with you.”
“What? Are you crazy?”
“Sorry, but there’s no other option” old woman withdraws, leaving Samora alone with a bunch of the young men. She cries and curses, as they approach her, starring at her naked body with a growing lust in their eyes.