Yes

Following Janette’s directions, the pair of women walked through the forested area, chatting with each other to alleviate the boredom of the long trek. The ground was uneven and made for hard walking, but they had both bought good boots before leaving Greenport, so they persevered well enough. Druuna again noticed that Janette was growing distant, the girl seemed to be wrestling with some problem.

When the sun was but a sliver over the next rise, they stopped and made camp in a small clearing. After a quick meal the two women went to sleep. Despite Druuna’s invitation, Janette opted to sleep alone that night, away from the center of the camp and the warm embrace of her raven haired friend.

…Something hard and cold was pressing against Druuna’s stomach. That was the first thing Druuna noticed the next morning. Before she even opened her eyes, she knew something was wrong. Her body numb with the mixture of fear and excitement that she was becoming accustomed to, Druuna opened her eyes and looked up at the face of a dozen armed men, looking down at her nearly nude body lustfully. One of the men, a scarred creature with a nasty grin and a large rifle laughed and said “Hey boys, looks like the little slut’s awake! Good thing you’re awake; little slut, I didn’t want to have to carry your sorry ass all the way back!”
The muscled man whose shotgun was pressed against Druuna’s bare stomach chuckled “Good one Mickey. Now then, listen to me verrrry carefully, cum-dumpster. My names Carson. Remember that name because that’s the name of the guy who’ll blow your dainty little feet into giblets if you try anything stupid. I’m willing to fuck a slut without feet, so don’t you think I wont do it in a goddamn heartbeat. Now slowly lay down on your stomach so we can tie you up.”

Seeing ****, Druuna slowly rolled over and onto to her stomach. As she did so, she noticed Janette standing near the edge of the clearing, talking to one of the bandits. Looking over at the raven-haired minx, Janette frowned and shook her head, before following the bandit into the woods. The bandits quickly went to work, tying Druuna’s arms behind her back with several ropes and tying her legs up so she could still walk, but not run. Without warning one of the men flipped Druuna back onto her back, causing her to squeal in surprise. Chuckling, one of the men reached down and ripped Druuna’s bra off and starting squeezing and kneading her tanned breasts roughly “These are some nice tit bags ya got here, whore. I’m gonna get a lot of use outta these!”
The other men chuckled and one of them ripped Druuna’s thong off as well “Ooh, look at that! You’re going to be quite a pretty cap on the **** market, bitch! Of course that’ll be after we’ve gotten to know your slutty little pussy first!”
The bandit hoard cheered and started fondling Druuna’s ass, breasts and legs roughly, yelling obscenities at her “Ooh, you slut. You little slut. You’re gonna be a great fuck for me and the boys.” “You got a nice ass here, I wonder what we can do with it?” “I’m gonna make you scream bitch!”

Grinning and fondling the raven-haired minx, the group of **** traders paraded their naked prize through the forest and into their base. The camp was a collection of rusty metal sheds and a badly made sheet metal fence. Waiting for the group was a large bandit dressed in black clothing and standing next to him; looking sad and hesitant, stood Janette. With a chuckle the group threw Druuna to the ground in front of the large man, who smirked at Druuna and then patted Janette on the head “Good job, Jane. You brought a nice little treasure to us today. She should be worth an entire two hundred caps off your fathers debts.”
Janette looked up at the man in disbelief “T-Two hundred?! Just two hundred?! Bu-But she’s worth at least ten thousand caps! You said you’d take one quarter of the profits off the debt!”
The large man; obviously the leader of the bandit group, chuckled and violently grabbed Janette by the neck “Fuck what I said. What I’m saying now is two hundred. Take it or leave it, bitch. Unless of course you don’t want your doddering old man to live another day of his pathetic life.”
**** back tears, Janette nodded “Ye-Yes mister Amicilii. P-Please don’t hurt my father.”
The bandit leader smiled smugly and dropped the young girl to the hard ground “I’m glad we have this understanding, Jane, Because I would hate to loose an employee as good as you. This bitch you brought us today is grade-A, quality fuck-meat. She’ll be worth a damn mint on the open market. AFTER we have our fun with her, right men?”
The other bandits cheered and clapped at their leaders announcement.
Amicilii grinned nastily at Druuna and said “Take the slut to the third shed and do whatever you want to her! Just don’t mark her up too bad or cut off any limbs.”
The men again cheered and dragged the frightened Druuna to a rusty old shed near the middle of the base. Looking around herself in horror, Druuna counted about thirty men, all of them sporting erections that tented their pants. Grinning like madmen, the bandits surrounded Druuna as one of the other men closed the shed door and locked it with a key, removing all the light from the room besides that of a few errant rays pouring out of a couple of bullet holes in the ceiling.