Samara's Turn.

Down three with five left they began again.

Unfortunately for Samara her victory was short lived as she overplayed her hand in the next round

"And a queen beats a Justicar." Aria smirked.

Samara could only glare at her.

Dont be a sore loser." Aria stood and grabbed the tape.

Samara stood then dropped to her knees at Aria pointing down.

The Queen smirked then put the tape over the angry eyes.

Next came the chains and the collar. Aria grinned wickedly as she put the former Justicar in her place.

The hood was slapped on and the four remaining stood to toast the bound warrior.

Samara went into her meditation to calm herself but part of her was getting more aroused as she felt the tightness of the bindings. The helplessness of her situation made her excited too.

The others sat and looked at each other. Now half of them were out.