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Chapter 11 by hambo hambo

Does he do as they say?

He refuses

"N-Never!" Roger protested. "I... I'm a knight of the realm!"

His voice was shaky, and his tone was less than impressive.

He was trying to act tough and brave, but his convictions were clearly wavering.

Vanessa's words, the outlandish situation, and numerous tender caresses from the gathered, lusty women were all clearly having an impact on the man.

Sweat beaded on his forehead and body, giving his revealed skin an alluring quality as it glistened in the sun.

The thought of ending up in such a shameful, humiliating situation, with so many horny, eager, beautiful women clearly lusting after him... of getting stripped completely naked... being over powered completely as they all had their way with him...

His face flushed and his breathing grew ragged.

Roger was completely surrounded now, with multiple women now groping, and touching, and even kissing and licking the exposed parts of his body.

"I... I'll never submit to the likes of you..." he panted, even as his cock grew harder and stiffer, clearly visible and straining to pop free of its pitiful cloth prison.

"Mmmmm, is that so?" Vanessa asked, as she felt her own fire building.

The power she wielded was intoxicating.

"...y-yes..." Roger gasped in voice hardly louder than a whisper, his eyes closing as a he struggled to suppress a moan.

The leader of the Thieves Guild bit her lip and made eye contact with Greta, one of the taller, stronger, and physically imposing thieves that was currently groping their pitiful captive.

The blonde enforcer's hands slowly, sensually slid across Roger's trembling body and took hold of his pathetic little thong.

"Do it," Vanessa command.

Greta smiled sadistically, and pulled Roger's underwear down towards his ankles while her fellow thieves lifted his feet off the ground, causing the garment to slide off of him completely in one smooth motion.

The man gasped as his hard, throbbing, and clearly eager cock shook and wobbled in the open air.

Sir Roger, the proud, mighty knight of the realm was now completely and utterly naked in the middle of town.

The thieves cheered at their latest victory as Roger merely panted and moaned, his face a delicious combination of shame and arousal.

Are the thieves done with him?

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