Try to kill them immediately

Were it not for her extensive botox, Lara’s brow would have curled furiously.

“They will get what is coming to them for interrupting my evening”, she barked. In her handbag she still carried one of her trusty pistols, and she had no hesitation to take it and move out to meet the men.

There were three men standing in the middle of the club, their suits screamed uptight government agents. Since leaving the main room the club had closed and all but a couple of bar staff remained. No witnesses to see the men get what was coming to them. She stopped a few paces in front of the men, sizing them up. Her skimpy outfit would let her move much faster than their suits would, and their look of surprise at seeing her semen stained face would provide her ample distraction.

One of the men began to open his mouth to speak and Lara pounced, moving to draw her pistol from the back of her thong. She was fast, but sadly not adept. It could have been her still **** mind, it could have been the tiredness from the **** she had just endured, or maybe she was just out of practice. She fumbled the hilt of her pistol and it fell to the floor. By the time Lara had reached it the men were upon her, and a knee strike to the side of the head quickly ended her chance of stopping them. Lara collapsed to the floor completely incapacitated by the strike. She felt her hands and feet roped together and she fully expected to be taken away by the men, but they moved further into the club and left her struggling on the floor. By the time that Lara had struggled her way to her feet two of the men had returned. One of the men held a blood stained jade statue. Things didn’t bode well for Nobu, and Lara was worried that she would meet a similar fate.

“Miss Croft it seems like you have been selling things that don’t belong to you”, said one of the men. They clearly knew who she was.

Lara decided deception was her only chance. “I’m so sorry”, she grovelled, “It was Nobu; he **** me to do it and threated to kill me if I didn’t. Please let me go and I will never tell anyone what happened here”.

“Never tell anyone?”, questioned one of the men. “Lara we are going to tell everyone we can. You will never be able to sell anything to anyone else again. They will know that they will meet the same fate as your friend back there if they buy anything from you. You will serve as living proof that stealing from us will lead to nothing but ruin.”

The man looked down at the bloody jade statue at his side. “We aren’t even supposed to bring this back”, we will have to find somewhere to leave it. With that the two men advanced on Lara. Her pleads fell on deaf ears as the men clawed the clothes from her body. They bent Lara’s naked body over a table, revealing her cum sodden pussy and asshole.

“Get the hell off me”, screamed Lara.

The man holding the statue responded, “you wanted this enough to steal it Lara, you can keep it”, and with that he rammed the statue into her pussy. Lara wailed with the cold intrusion. Only the base of the statue stopped it completely disappearing inside her.

“Enjoy your journey home”, said one of the men, taking Lara’s torn clothes with them as they left.

Even managing to stand was difficult for Lara. She couldn’t reach the statue with the way her hands were bound, and it was wedged into her too tightly to come out itself. With every waddle that her leg restraints allowed the statue would shift inside her, adding to the humiliation. She knew that she had to leave quickly, there was no way she could be caught near the body of a dead warlord. Even if she could avoid incrimination her reputation would be ruined. She couldn’t call an ambulance for help for the same reason. Her mind still foggy from the **** and the beating, she decided that she would be able to convince someone outside to take her home.

Even getting to the door was a struggle. It took her minutes to make it up the steps out of the club. She seriously regretted choosing six inch heels now. Five or six times she fell forwards on the stairs. She would have smashed in her face only for her fall to be cushioned by her enormous airbag like tits.

Emerging from the club the streets were empty. The criminal clubs Lara frequented were not typically in the centre of town, and this was no exception. She waddled over to the largest road she could find. After around ten minutes the headlights of a car came into view. Thankfully for Lara it was a taxi, who on seeing her completely nude form pulled over.

“Please can you take me home?”, she pleaded.

“Do you want me to call the police?”, said the taxi driver, trying to avert his gaze from her naked body.

“No no don’t do that”, she had to think quickly on her feet, “I am a wanted woman and just want to get home”.

The look on the driver’s face changed. Suddenly he was in business mode. “How much cash you got?”, he asked.

“I don’t have any money”, she replied.

“Well looks like I will have to call the police then”, said the man, reaching for his phone.

“Wait!”, she shouted, she considered her options. “I have something better, an antique jade statue, it is worth thousands”.

The man looked intrigued. “That wouldn’t happen to be what is poking out between your legs would it?”, he said.

Lara was overcome with embarrassment and humiliation, and just conceded a small nod. The man got out of the taxi and opened the door for Lara to get in the back.

“Thank y..”, she tried to say.

“No”, he interrupted her, “bend over, I want to see the goods”.

Lara, tired and beaten, acquiesced to the demand, and bent over the back seat.

“You are covered in jizz, you filthy slut. What state is it going to be in?”.

“Just take it!”, Lara said commandingly, not wanting to display herself to this man to this man for much longer.

“I’ll take something”, said the man, unzipping his cock from his pants. “I’ll take this fat ass of yours”, as he pushed his dick between her cheeks, “and then I’ll take your stupid statue as payment”.

At this point being sodmised against her will wasn’t a new experience for Lara, and it wasn’t the deal she had hoped for, but it might get her home. The experience wasn’t made any easier that the man hadn’t removed the statue, and with every stroke it rubbed against her cervix.

“Be careful”, Lara managed to croak between the strokes. But the man’s pace only quickened, his shaft sliding in and out of her ass at pace. This wasn’t the first time Lara had been double penetrated, she had done a lot of things to gain favour in the underworld, but this was a new low. Covered in cum, naked, a priceless artefact up her pussy and a taxi driver fucking her asshole at the side of the road just for a ride home, only the pain of the experience stopped her crying at the thought of it. The driver became more frantic, his strokes faster and shorter, and he was soon blowing his load into her asshole.

He stepped back, and pulled the statue out of her pussy with a slurp. “It will clean up, but I’m not sure you will”, he said as he kicked her into the back of the cab.

After telling the man where she lived, Lara stayed silent for the journey, her mind pondering the depths to which she had sunk. On arriving home, asking to be untied and let into her home by a staff member was only further humiliation.

After washing herself as best she could, she headed downstairs to grab some more sleeping pills from her study. She was greeted by her butler, who hadn’t heard the commotion of her arrival.

“Have you had a good evening my dear?” he said softly.