There's no justice like mob justice!

The rowdy mob carries the naked, squirming mewling Ibera back to the village square.

"L-lemme gooOOOOOhhh!" The black girl whines while the groping hands of randy peasants start to play with her body. "I-I d-demand MMMMMMMMMM!" Her angry shout turns into a squeal of delight as a particularly talented thief toys with her tight, wet box while simultaneous stealing from the crowd.

Ibera's legs turn to jelly as another joins in on the fun and starts playing with her backdoor. The thief gently slips a pinky into her asshole just to watch her gasp and blush. Judging by the noble's reaction, it's the first time anyone's played with her ass, but it wont be her last...

Esmik meanwhile is having a far less stimulating time. The fat girl is stuck inside her barrel!

The humiliated girl's face burns red with shame as two burly, muscular men (a black smith and a teamster) struggle in vain to pull her from her wooden covering.

The crowd hoops and hollers at the spectacle until someone finally gets a pry bar and starts dismantling the barrel. By the time she is finally freed from it Ibera has been brought back, looking quite flushed and... horny?

"Where did you go?" Esmik angrily accuses Ibera between sobs.

The crowd quiets down as the official-looking person emerges, flanked on each side by Tina and Tana.

Esmik and Ibera nervously gulp as the short, cloak-clad figure starts to speak.