Wait it out

The slavers look like they are preparing to leave, loading supplies onto the cart. Being logical Lyara thought it would be easier for her to avoid drawing attention to herself and not engage the slavers all together, opting to sit back and watch the three men go about their business in the shadows. Last thing the adventurer needed was more people trying to claim a bounty on her.

“Come on, hurry up.” One of the men called out. “I don’t fancy staying here much longer!” He shivered looking back at the cursed entrance of the fortress. This caught Lyara's attention, it seemed that even people like this were disturbed by the contents beyond the fortress gate. What could possibly be that evil the young woman thought deeply.

“Hey, where’s our fourth?” One of the men called out, breaking Lyara out of her thoughts to focus on the group again. “I’m right here.” I rough voice replied right behind her. Eyes widening in realisation the adventurer spun around, fist clenched ready to punch the voices owner, only for her wrist to be caught by the new slaver who had just arrived. “And look what I’ve found.” He smiled nastily as the other rounded upon the two.

Out of desperation Lyara went to kick the man holding her wrist only for that to be caught in place of her wrist, the slaver then pulled her leg forward causing the young woman to topple over. Like lightning the three other men were on top of her, quickly binding her arm and ankles together causing the adventurer to squirm in her bindings.

“Hey, I recognise this one!” The smaller slaver yelled excitedly as Lyara paled. “She’s the adventurer that has all the rich folk riled up, we could make a fortune off of her!” He jumped up and down giddily as the other gave her a greedy stare. “Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s examine the merchandise.” The large one exclaimed. “NO DON’T!” the young woman yelled in despair as the group of scum ripped her leather amour off followed by her shirt, sword, belt and pants. Leaving Lyara in just her white bra and black panties until they too were stripped from her, exposing her firm tits and blonde pussy to the world.

Gasping in embarrassed surprise the four slavers flipped the poor woman over on her stomach, lifting her by the waist so she was face down ass up causing Lyara to cry out in angry, humiliated frustration. She felt her legs be pushed apart and her peachy ass cheeks spread as the slavers examined her pussy and ass hole, confirming her purity to their greedy pleasure, as that meant a higher price.

Lyara gasped in surprise as she felt a smack on the globe of her ass, when one of the slavers pulled a bit gag into her mouth, ensuring she didn’t make any more noise beyond muffled cries. She was then taken to the slavers cart where she was stuffed into the smallest cage on board, forcing her to squat down feeling the cold air pass through the steel bars of the cage she was **** in on her nude body.

One of the slavers cackled as he got one last grope of Lyara’s breasts, pinching her pink coin sized nipple, before slamming the cage door shut and locking it. “You are going to make someone VERY happy.” The short man said evil causing the poor girl let out a muffled cry of dismay as the cart set of towards it next destination.