Saeva took a few deep breaths, ready to try something, anything, to get out of there. Before she could do anything, though, she heard a woman's voice.
"My, what fine legs you have, darling."
Saeva twisted her head to the source of the voice. A woman, almost certainly, though her face was hidden behind a mask. "A-aah, hello, good woman. Perhaps you might, you know, help me down so I can be on my way?" Saeva knew that this woman was almost certainly the one who set the trap, but asking politely was always a good start.
"Actually, I think I'd rather take your things and leave you there, hanging out to dry." The masked woman giggled. "You should think about wearing pants next time, girl."
Saeva blushed profusely. This position gave this stranger a full view of her legs- that is, when the stranger wasn't busy stooping down to collect Saeva's dropped weaponry. "Are you sure we can't find any understanding, good woman?"
The masked woman probably smiled, though Saeva couldn't see. "I'm not cruel, you know. I'll tell you what. I'll leave you with your boots. That way you can walk back to town with only your pride hurt, hmmm?"
Saeva bit her lip to stop herself from sighing in relief. Her boots were her most prized possession, after all. But then the reality of the situation hit her. "But what about the rest of my clothes?"
The thief laughed heartily. "I'll be taking all of that. Not that it would fetch a very good price, but I figure that a naked woman is somehow going to take longer to report a theft, giving me time to get away. And on that note..." The thief tore off Saeva's loincloth. She shrieked as her ass and pussy suddenly were exposed.
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