She wants more...

"Hmm, I don't know," says the bandit leader as she continues to leer at her victim. “The rest of that stuff looks awfully nice...”

Hilda's heart sinks at this latest development. She tries to protest, but a couple of the other goblins wave their makeshift spears in her face.

The chief goblin gets closer to her, carelessly running her knife along Hilda's bare skin, causing the knight to shiver.

“Get on your hands and knees,” she says in a cold, commanding tone before pulling the knife away.

Hilda obeys immediately, surprising herself.

“We're going to play a little game,” she says as she walks around, occasionally stopping swat Hilda's ass or grope a breast.

“It's called 'Pleasing the Queen,'” she says coming back around in front of her captive and cupping the woman's cheek in her hand. “Have you ever played it before?”

“...no...” Hilda says in a voice barely louder than a whisper.

“It's simple,” says the goblin as she leans in closer. “I'm the queen, and you have to please me.”

She turns around and steps away from Hilda.

“If you do a good job, maybe I'll let you go.”

“And if I don't?” Hilda asks nervously.

She spins back around, with a wicked grin on her face. “Then you're gonna have a bad time.”