Questioned

The person who had opened the door turned out to be a pretty foul-looking man with a bald head and a full beard of tawny hair, whose scarred face broke out into a wicked grin when he noticed that Dareios was awake.

With that, the chain mail-clad ruffian turned round and abandoned his position in the doorway to disappear from Dareios? view.

Minutes went by, during which Dareios struggled with his bounds in an attempt to free his hands, but he had only managed to weaken the rigidity of the head- and floorboard by the time that a new figure appeared in the doorway.

Unlike the previous one, this one was easy to look at; a tall blonde woman clad in what looked to be a composition of an indecent skirt and a suit of leather armour with metal reinforcements snaking their way across its skin-hugging surface, although its cleavage was cut low enough for plenty of her firmly shaped and amply sized bust to be exposed, while its thick straps disappeared up over her shoulders, and flaps of rigid leather dangled in front of her crotch and thighs.

While sauntering into the room in a nonchalant fashion the woman greeted Dareios with a ?Ah, I see that you?re awake? which he found redundant since she had doubtlessly been informed that such was the case by the bald man.

?Who are you and what?s going on?? Dareios requested to be informed, but this only caused a weak smile to form on the blonde?s lips as she drew nearer to the bed.

?Please don?t speak unless in response to a direct question, or I must order you to be whipped.? The woman told Dareios, her voice remaining distressingly calm as she threatened him with physical punishment if he were to disobey her.

?I am Yolanda,? the woman introduced herself, hinting to Dareios that it wasn?t a matter of her wishing to keep any information from him but rather a determination to dominate him that drove her into making the threat, ?and you?re now my prisoner.?

Yolanda stopped by the bed and smiled at the fact that Dareios? reaction to her presence included having his cock begin to swell in size and width as it hardened, a reaction which he could little to stifle.

?Clearly you?re an impressive specimen of manhood, and my master will be very pleased with me when I offer you to him as a gift.? Yolanda moved one hand towards Dareios? cock, teasing him by moving it through the air just above his plump cockhead whilst informing him of his future fate, ?If your killing of my soldiers is any sign of your martial skills, you will make quite a successful gladiator.?

By now, Dareios was starting to suspect that he was really on his way up the proverbial creek with not a single paddle in sight, which made the sudden flow of pre-cum oozing out of his cumhole feel uncharacteristically awkward.

Yolanda?s icy blue gaze gleamed as she moved it from his dick up to his face, finally allowing one of her digits to brush against the sensitive surface of his peach-shaped dick-end.

?First however,? Yolanda sounded playful in a rather nasty way, ?I intend to use you for my own pleasure.?