to strip

**** cut himself short. He grabbed Jilleen's hair. "I sense you are trying to use escape magic. Stop now, or I will cut you from ear to ear." Jilleen knew he was serious. She quickly powered down the spell she was trying to weave. "That's better now. I haven't gotten where I am today to be tricked by some two bit magician's spell. I can sense magic. Try it again and I'll cut out your tongue."

**** now turned his attention to Vilea. "So you are friends of the king, eh?"

"Yes, indeed we are, my lord." Vilea continued, "We were on our way to see him when you accosted our party."

**** looked at Vilea with a keen eye. "Tell me then, milady. How much does the king pay a common whore like you to keep his bed warm?" The other two men laughed as a red faced Vilea looked down at the ground.

"Now here's what I say we do" **** spoke again. "We take this prostitute and her magic using whore in training, and sell them as slaves. They may know the king, but he won't pay us well for someone he can easily replace. We will take them to Kront, and take our fill of them on the way there. Just be careful not to damage them too much."

**** turned again to Vilea and Jilleen. "Take off your clothes, or we will take them off for you."

Jilleen spoke up. "My mistress needs help with her clothes."

"I suppose you will need her help, also" **** said, apprising their tight bodices. He took out his knife and sliced the laces of their bodices. "Now neither of you need help. Strip!"

The two defeated women removed their once tight dresses. They let them fall to the ground and stepped out of them. They unlaced their boots and kicked them off their feet, then removed their stockings and petticoats. They now stood before the three highwaymen clad only in their bloomers and underwear.

"Time's wasting" **** said impatiently.

The two women quickly dropped their bloomers, then removed their panties and bras. Jilleen tried to cover her nakedness, but dropped her arms when **** looked at her and shook his head no.

**** circled around both women, examining their naked bodies with his keen eyes. He brushed his fingers along Vilea's ass crack, causing her to jump slightly. He walked to the front of her, tweaked her nipples and covered her entire soft, bald mound with his hand. His middle finger found her slit and worked its way inside.

Vilea gasped and sighed as the heat began to build up inside her. **** continued to tease her until he felt her wetness began to seep out of her swollen pussy. He abruptly stopped, leaving Vilea looking at him with longing eyes.

**** looked over at the other two men. "All right you two. The black haired one is ready to be fucked. Have your way with her."

"No!" whined Vilea. "I want you, my lord!"

"Listen whore," said **** impatiently, "I don't care what you want. I do know what you're going to get."

The two men now stood in front of Vilea. "What say we get ourselves a good wanking, and blow a couple of loads down this bitch's throat, Will?" Will rubbed his bearded chin. "Sounds like a plan to me, Farber. We can always fuck her after." Will grabbed Vilea by the back of the hair, and **** her down onto her knees. "Get our trousers open, and start wanking and sucking" he commanded her.

While Vilea was busy pulling Farber and Will's cock out of their trousers, **** was apprising the young, beautiful redhead, Jilleen. She looked down at the ground, her face flushed with embarrassment. "You're a virgin, aren't you?" **** asked her.

"Yes, my lord. I am" she answered, sure now that she would be fucked mercilessly.

"Get some clothes on" **** told her. "A virgin brings a better price in Kront."