Samia Takes the Fall for Last night's Job

Samia woke the next morning. She rarely slept naked, so when she moved around in bed, she suddenly felt **** and immediately looked around for the new outfit Lexo should have left behind, but the shelf was empty.

It seemed Lexo had really pranked her today and left her with no clothes at all. That bastard. Him and Reynaldo were just as bad

She’d have to go and find some from elsewhere while the other Shadow Blades leered at her. Hopefully Reynaldo wasn’t around.

She headed into the main room, covering herself with the bedsheets but there was nobody around. She looked all over the hideout, but they had all left.

She looked down at the lake and bridges below, then she saw someone pointing up at the hideout, and a dozen of the town’s guards in their red uniforms all looking up at the window she leant out of. She quickly wrapped the blankets around herself, hoping not to give them too much of a view of her naked body.

Then it all clicked together. She’d been set up. Lexo and Reynaldo. Those bastards had let her take the fall for last night’s job.

After the initial anger wore off, Samia's heart raced as she realized the gravity of the situation. She needed to act fast and get out of town. Being nude was now the least of her worries.

There was no time, they were already coming up the stairs around the outside of the building. She weighed up her options. The only one was to ditch the bedsheets and jump into the lake.

Samia took in a deep breath and did it, leaping out of the window and falling through the cool air for what seemed like forever before splashing into the lake. The cold water hit her like icy needles. It took her a moment to come around and start to swim, but she was freezing. Her muscles felt like they weren't working at all.

She tried to swim away, but a pair of guards jumped in after her, pursuing her rather quickly. It didn’t take long for them to catch up and apprehend her. They dunked her head under under she was close to drowning, before allowing her a breath. She kicked and splashed, but they were so much stronger than her, and there were two of them.

One of the guards yanked her up by her hair, pulling her out of the water and onto the shore. Samia tried to resist, but her strength was still recovering from the icy water.

She pushed herself up. She was completely naked, and soaked, her whole body there for the entire town to see. Her hair dripped with water. She stared down at the wooden platform she stood on, cold breath vapours in front of her face. Being naked only made the moment a little more surreal. If they thought she was the one responsible for last night's theft, she was well and truly fucked.

"Where is the jewel?" the leader of the guards demanded.

Samia glared at him, her eyes burning with defiance. "I have no idea what you're talking about," she snapped.

The guard laughed, a cruel and mocking sound. "We know you're lying," he said, his grip tightening around her arm. "You're with the Shadow Blades, aren't you? We've been watching you."

Samia's heart sank. She had been caught, and there was no escape. She had been set up from the very beginning. They were never going to let her join them, she was just there for a little entertainment before they moved on.

“Tell us where they are.”

Samia would have done, if she knew.

“They didn’t tell me,” she said. “I was just their whore.” She hated to admit it, but it had become true. Maybe it would get her out of this situation.

“I can see that, but it doesn't mean you don't know anything,” the chief guard said. “Take her to the cells. Let’s see if that will jog her memory.”

Samia was dragged through the streets, her naked body on full display for all to see.

“We have caught the thief!” one of the guards yelled. “Everyone come and take a look at this little slut!” He slapped her arse cheek, and she yelped.

She had never felt more humiliated in her life. The crowd jeered and laughed at her as she passed by, their cruel words echoing in her ears.

"Nice tits!" one yelled. "They're not the biggest, but I'd love a feel."

"I'd love to fuck her up the arse, look how tight it is!"

"What a little slut," a woman said as Samia passed her by. "Filthy girl."

Mud and tomatoes were thrown at her, splattering all over her wet body. Someone spat on her, while others were allowed to spank her.

She was taken to the cells, where she was locked up in a small, dark cell with a single grated window. It was there that she was left to think about her actions and the consequences of her involvement with the Shadow Blades.

Samia spent the rest of that day in silence, lost in her thoughts. She wondered what would become of her, and whether there was any way out of this. Her hair was still damp, and there was dirt and splattered fruit stuck to her skin, she managed to wipe some off, but she felt filthy and grubby. There were still bits of cum sticking her hair together too, it felt impossible to wash out.

The stone floor was cold on her bare ass, the wall was damp on her back, but she had to ****, she could either sit or stand. Her feet felt frozen too.

Lexo and Reynaldo had deceived her, but it wasn't the first time she had been betrayed by someone she thought she could trust. And it wouldn't be the last.

Nobody returned to question her, perhaps they thought if she was left to think about a life of imprisonment, she’d start to talk.

She’d talk now if she knew anything.