Yes.

"I will have your head, wizard!" Sonja lunges at the Stygian as he walks away, but she is thrown down on her back by two green eyed guards. "Hands off swine!" Her struggles are enough that a third mercenary is needed to secure her feet, but her fight, in the end, comes to not.

A fourth guard bends down and with one grasp rips Sonja's leather jerkin and linen shirt open and then cuts them off. Next her bra is torn from her body, exposing her breasts to the bewitched guards, who even though their facial expressions remain soulless, the growing bulge in their pants shows they still retain a bit of their humanity.

Shouting "fucking beasts!" is all the defeated bandit can do as her leather pants, boots, gloves and thong are violently removed, stripping her bare. The naked, struggling, Sonja is carried inside the Stygian's wagon and strapped down on a large sturdy table; her body stretched out in a "X" like fashion. "Is your cock so small." She hisses as the sorcerer enters his wagon, "That you need an army to tame one woman!"

The Stygian frowns, "Bitch, you will learn manners. Gag her!"

A leather gag is **** in her mouth by one of the hooded guards as she feels the wagon begin to jostle forward.

With a cup of wine, the wizard sits in a chair across from the bound Sonja to witness her washing and chastisement. With a nod, the Stygian summons a woman cloaked in a full robe and face wrap with only her wrinkled claw like hands showing, who quietly approaches the exposed brigand.

Screaming profanities into her gag, Sonja feels the crone's needle like finger nails prick, poke and final pry open the redhead's sex.

"She has not known any man." The hag announces.

"Hmpt." The wizard chuckles. "I am surprised such a cunt hasn't been past around nightly by her bandit friends, but so much the better for us." Taking a sip of the wine the gaunt Stygian smiles. "Wash her." He commands as his grin turns to a sadistic ponder, "Now Hyrkanian, what shall we do for your lesson?"