You fight

You slap the first with the flat of the blade, knocking him to the ground. The second and third attack you empty handed, and fare no better. The fourth manages to unsheath his weapon, but you neatly kick his groins. Ouch

The rest circled you, one by one realizingthat their fucktoy became an adversary. You are no longer on the offensive, but manages to fend off their attacks skillfully. Your head is still filled with cobwebs, it barely registers that they are taking their distance.

A single opponent steps forward and lunges a slash attack, but you dont retreat, your sword deflect his blow and riptoses clean inside his defense. Your blade is wet with his blood, and he lies bleeding on the ground. Your mind clears with the sound of clapping

"perhaps you arent just a worthless whore, after all". Aldumette. But before you can attack him, you remember your friends, and lower your weapon. "Oh? is this the point where you beg for mercy?" His tone lost none of its humor, in fact he just appears to be more amused.

"No" You answer, and your voice is surprisingly firm. Perhaps Theron is helping you. "This is the point where you ask for my alligiance" His eyes move to the men you just fell, and he nods. "You are surprisingly skilled for a woman, I will admit that. Still, so what?"

You dont answer him, you dont move from the spot. His men start to come closer, but you remain frozen like a statue, their jizz running down your face. "Kneel" He orders, and you obey. He sneers, annoyed, and declares.

"Fine. You shall be my whore knight, we will see what your blade is worth." He turns, and leave you and your friends alone. The guards carry their wounded, and their captain, the man that first fucked your ass, tap you on the back and says

"Well fought. Welcome, gal." and follow the rest of his man.