Tomb Raider: Escape from the Temple

Lara turned around with a grin of pain. The wind was biting any exposed flesh. It was a cold, very cold night. She cursed herself for not hiring a guide to help her get across that area. It was rumored to be a cursed mountain pass, the home of many ancient treasures that were better left undisturbed. But "ancient treasures better left undisturbed" were precisely what brought her in that part of the world in the first place.

Lara stumbled towards what looked like a niche in the mountain side. Snow storms in the Himalayas are deadly; without any shelter, she would be dead in less than an hour. Much to her relief, the small cavity in the rock was just large enough to protect her from the snow and the freezing wind. Lara sighed and wrapped her arms around her legs. She was about to fall asleep, but her will was strong enough to keep her eyes open, as sleeping in the mountains means , pure and simple. "I... can't... resist... any longer... I'm... I'm falling..." At that thought, she shook herself out of her stupor: she WAS falling! One minute, she was resting peacefully, and the minute after, she was falling down a deep, very deep dark pit. She fell for a long, long time, and...

First, Lara felt the weight and warmth of a body on her's. Then, the cold and hard stone bed on which she was lying. And finally, she felt two strong hands pressing her breasts together, and something warm and hard sliding between them with great velocity. "What the hell happened", she thought, not moving, prentending to be still . "Why did I pass away? I recall... the snow storm, the small cave... the pit..." Carefully, she opened an eye and looked at what was going on. A tall man, wearing nothing but some kind of cloak and what looked like a ritual mask, was on her. He held his head high, muttering what could be a psalm of some sort, and as he did so Lara could see the tip of his penis coming in and out of between her tits firmly pressed together. "Oh, just great, she thought midly disgusted. If that is all they have as 'hidden treasures', I guess that trip was kind of pointless..." Much to her pleasure, she found out that though her arms were tied up in her back, her legs were free. "Ok, let's see... looks like we are alone, my man... Lara Croft is not all soft flesh, you'll see... I also have quite hard muscles..." The blabbering of the man was more and more confused, his movements were getting awkward, and finally, he unleashed a wave of sperm that splashed Lara's chin. As he straightened himself, Lara sent her feet right at the man's head, knocking him down in one shot. "Men... when they think about sex..." She smiled faintly, shooked his body off the table and sat up.

She was now sitting on what looked like a sacrifical table of some sort, ornemented with many mysterious carvings, in the middle of a huge, otherwise empty room. She was alone with the knocked out man. She was still wearing shoes, socks and her shorts, but apart of that, none of her belongings were to be seen. Her camisole, bra and weapons, as well as her warm clothing she was wearing when hicking in the mountain pass were missing. "Yuck, she thought. Better find something to clean up quick before that goo dries on me." She jumped on her feet, her hands still tied up behind her back.