Raided during the night

Lara woke to the cocking of a pistol at the end of the bed.

"Move slowly, keep your hands up, and you don't have to die", said the man standing at the edge of the bed. He was clad in full tactical armour, Lara guessed he was trained.

She couldn't risk lunging at him. She had no weapons, and even if she could take him out she had no idea if he was alone. Lara obliged and raised her hands.

"Out of bed", he barked.

"I can't", Lara protested. "I'm haven't got any clothes." Lara didn't give a damn if this man saw every inch of her, she just wanted to test him.

"Look", said Lara. "Why don't you pass me my robe? That means you can check it for weapons."

The man shuffled over to her robe, patting it down with one hand and keeping his gun trained on the tomb raider with the other. He finished checking it and threw it towards Lara. She didn't move her hands from above her head.

"May I move my hands sir?", Lara said in a submissive voice.

"Just put it on". He replied.

Lara shuffled out of bed, holding her arm over her nipples, not wanting to give away everything just yet. She pulled the robe over her back and tied it. It wasn't long enough to cover her ass, and it barely covered her huge tits.

"With me", barked the man.

"Just let me put my shoes on first", said Lara. She bent down slowly, keeping her hands in view, and strapped on her biggest pair of bright red heels. They were completely impractical, but Lara suspected that this situation would require more than athletic talent to survive.

She followed the man downstairs and into the entrance hall of croft manor. Mercenaries were combing every corner of the manor, and a group of them turned to face her. One of them stepped forwards and spoke, his badges suggested he was their leader.

Lara was walked into the middle of the hallway and made to kneel by the man walking her in.

"Comply or die", he said.

"I'm all yours", Lara said, giving him a seductive glare.

"Tell us where the treasures are", he saud, waving his gun.

"It is all gone babe", she said. "Every last little coin has been sold. Didn't you hear? I'm completely broke". Never had Lara felt so good admitting that to anyone. She smiled a wry smile, knowing that they there was nothing to steal.

"I'll kill you if you don't tell us", said the leader.

"The house is more valuable than anything in it. I can't see you wheeling it off in a truck though." Lara said.

Whack. A hard slap across Lara's face took the smile straight off it. "In that case, we will just burn it to the ground", said the mercenary.

Lara didn't respond, not wanting to cave into the threat, but the man just set about his plan, and his men began to spill petrol all over the floors. Lara began to panic, the reality of the threat dawning in her.

"Wait!" She shouted. "Take me!". The leader turned to Lara.

"I'll do anything you want. You and your men can use any hole, do anything you want to me. Use me, ruin me, **** me for as long as you like please leave me the house".

The leader paused, considering the offer.