“Hmmmmgh…”

Celica groaned into the sizeable white sphere stifling her cries for help. After a swift ambush caught Celica and her comrades off guard she was quickly captured and whisked away during the turmoil. After they had reached their base they dragged her into the dungeon where they stripped her of her armor and weapons and bound her securely.

Her legs had been bound above and below the knees and at her ankles, locking them together. Her captors cruelly forced her elbows to touch before wrapping ropes above them, drawing her shoulders back and forcing her to push her modest bust out alluringly. Her gloves did little to hinder the bite of the rope as it pressed into her wrists. Celica was forced to stand in between a wooden frame, her arms being raised behind her causing the protesting princess to lean forward in a strappado. Her wrists were tied to the top of the structure and her knees to the back of the frame while her ankles, waist, and collar were tied to the front. As an added ‘bonus’ some mysterious device was slipped into one of her thigh highs and inserted inside her. For hours Celica squirmed uncomfortably in her bondage. The vibrator was only teasing her, keeping her in a constant state of arousal. She tried to free herself but could barely move, her fingers desperately flailing for a knot to undo.

“How is our little princess doing?”

“Plmmm… Lmm Mnn gmmmph…”

“No, I don’t think we will… you are a valuable prize my dear… here let me help you get more comfortable.”

Celica’s eyes widened as her captor produced a knife but was helpless to stop them from slicing her clothes, reducing her to her undergarments as she blushed helplessly.

“You are simply Exquisite Celica… We’re going to have so much fun together, I think its time you properly got to know what you are in for.”

Celica let out a startled moan as the device within her started vibrator far more powerfully than it had before, in her long aroused state she let out a passionate groan as she quickly reached a climax.

“Well it's been a long night so I’ll leave you this. We’ll have more time to get acquainted in the morning… Good night my new slave.”

Celica was lost in the throes of lust as her captor slipped a leather blindfold over her eyes, leaving her to struggle hopelessly as she was brought to numerous orgasms. Praying to Mila that Alm would save her…

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