The Bandits Keep Me Around

The bandits decide to keep me as their personal **** and keep me in their camp during the night, a cabin in the nearby woods. I'm forbidden to wear any clothes while each and every one of them uses me whenever they get the urge to, which is several times a day for each of them.

During the day they take me with them near the road and extort money from anyone they can intimidate, though they always leave any caravan with proper guards well enough alone. They fit a metal collar around my neck and attach a long thin chain to it, dragging me along wherever they go.

Eventually, one of them gets the bright idea to whore me out to travelers that look too strong to be extorted for ten gold a fuck. This plan works with the sex starved guards and merchants that travel the road, with dozens of them fucking me over the course of the next few months. Human, elf, dwarf, halfling, it doesn't matter. I even got gang banged by a group of traveling orcish barbarians.

The bandits grow strong during that time. Their band expands from five to fifteen, all of whom now possess quality weapons and armor along with military training. And of course, all of them are free to use me whenever they want, which they all take advantage of.

If I want to escape from them this might be my last chance.