A Robin wakes up in chains

"Hello?" Robin called out. Her voiced echoed throughout the small cell and down the hall for prisoners and guards to take in. To the Bravos, it was just the voice of a stranger, perhaps an ally or perhaps another enemy. There was little point in answering. To the guards, however, this was an opportunity. A pair of them made their way toward her cell wordlessly. Robin's cry was met with silence

Her body ached, and though her mind was still foggy, Robin was slowly beginning to piece together where she was, if not exactly what had happened to her as she was brought here. "Can anyone hear me? You've got the wrong girl, I think!"

"Sir, it's the Haverfield girl," a voice spoke softly somewhere down the hall, too softly for Robin to make out anything but the deep timbre of his voice, resonating through the corridor.

"Well don't keep her waiting, then," Another voice, Robin still couldn't quite make out the words. "Take a friend--someone who's been performing well recently--and answer her questions however best amuses you."

A few more distant, muffled words, and a two sets of footsteps made their way down the hall toward Robin's cell.

She readied herself, getting up on her knees to better meet the gaze of her captors. Robin wasn't about to give up on her mission just yet.

"Bout time I got a shot with one of them," a voice was saying. Robin watched as two bulky men stepped out of the shadows of the hall. One of them slipped a key in and unlocked the door to her cell, and the both filed inside, locking it behind them. "I was starting to think about looking for another job."

"Yeah, well don't count that out just yet," the other said with a chuckle, earning a frown from the first.

"Oh, good!" Robin shuffled a short ways toward them until the chain that connected her to the far wall was drawn taut. "You've got the wrong woman, you see. I was just a normal party guest, and--"

Robin paused as a new noise hit her ears. It was a new voice, one she hadn't heard yet--feminine, and... moaning? A frown crossed her face as she gradually connected the dots--her own nudity, the soreness of her body, and now... the two men before her lowering their pants to free swollen cocks? The realization dawned on her, and Robin's eyes went wide.

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