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Chapter 17 by hambo hambo

What does she wager?

Her dignity (or what's left of it)

Hilda's getting ****. She looks around and realizes she's only got one thing left: her dignity.

She lets out a deep sigh, closes her eyes, and starts trembling.

"I'll... I'll do anything. Anything at all. Just please, give me another shot."

Milly slides the dice into Hilda's hand, and closes her fingers around them.

The naked, **** woman (after that display I can't call myself a knight) rolls the dice one last time, but she already knows what the outcome will be. The roll is low, and Milly soundly defeats her a moment later.

Hilda leans against the cave wall and slowly slides down it. Her strength is completely gone, she only stops when her butt reaches the floor. Her eyes glaze over, and her breathing intensifies.

She can make you do anything she wants.

Her mind is racing at the possibilities.

Will she put me to work as a common sellsword? Or make me help her with her business? Will she... will she make me sell my body?

Hilda's thoughts focus more and more on that last option, despite her efforts to shift focus.

She pictures herself standing nude in front of a leering crowd of people, chained up with no way to hide anything.

Come see the stupid little girl that gave away everything! Take what you want from her!

Hilda is lost in her thoughts, thinking about all the lewd things the crowd would do to her. Her legs part wide on their own and her pussy starts to moisten as the petite woman stands over her.

Milly's face is flushed and she's pinching her nipples as she looks you over Hilda from her ample top to her (very luscious) bottom.

What does she make Hilda do?

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