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Jill was naked and bound. Nervously she peered about the room at the men who wanted to fuck her. Jill felt the uneven grain of the worn wood floor boards beneath her knees and curled her toes to get a better purchase in case she needed to spring up suddenly. She cupped her naked breasts tightly with her hands to cover herself. The supple white flesh of her large soft breasts crushed together under her hands and arms was only more enticing to the men around her. They had left her hands unbound, her hands were needed but not for covering her nakedness. Oh no, there were so many things that the hands could do. The men around her laughed and licked their lips. They were anticipating what they thought was about to come. With a keening sigh, Jill slowly removed her hands from her ample bosom and let the soft mounds of flesh with their thick pink nipples drop. The natural weight of her large lily white breasts made her breasts swing below her and the men’s eyes devoured them. While the men took out their cocks and stroked them around her, Jill placed her hands on the floor boards and made ready to spring. A single loose piece of cloth hung loose and useless over her slender young hips doing little to cover her naked exposed ass. One of the men behind her touched her ass and she sucked air in her mouth. She instinctively reached down to the strap of tough leather that remained tied around her thigh but it was useless now that the dagger it had held was long gone.Damn them!She tried to think, what could she use? Something had to help her out of this dilemma. Come on Jill, you are smarter than this she coaxed herself. These are a bunch of stupid soldiers, a group of simpletons surrounding you. You are better than them, THINK!“Beautiful little body you have there, it was a shame to have it covered up. You look so much better naked. I can’t even believe how tight your pussy looks. You should just go around like this all the time.” The soldier caressing her ass boldly exclaimed as his friends nodded their heads in agreement. Her captors closed in around her.Jill had known that she would end up naked and forced into this situation as soon as she stepped into the tavern. Taverns and female warriors don’t mix. But she wasn’t just a warrior, she was a magic-user as well and she had spells that didn’t require clothes or daggers. All she needed was a distraction, something that would allow her to speak, something that would make them remove the dirty rag they had used as a gag. What would make them remove the gag and allow her to use a spell?“Mmhhhmmphhh.” Jill’s voice was muffled through the oily rag.“What’s that little girl? You got somethin’ to say?” The soldier teased as he moved a finger up and down her pink wet slit.Jill’s modesty had kept Çekmeköy escort bayan the soldiers from binding her hands when they captured her. As soon as they surrounded her and started ripping at her clothes she had closed her arms and hands over her breasts. Large breasts had been the bane of her existence her entire adult life and always made her self-conscious. Her mother had called them “the family curse” but at least now they had helped to keep her hands free. But now she just needed her mouth free and if they took off the gag it would be what she hoped was their last mistake. Now she had to do something that would make the soldiers distracted enough to allow them to remove her gag. Jill tried to think. She wasn’t a slut. She had never even really touched herself before. How do girls make guys want to do something that would free her mouth? She couldn’t think of anything.Jill moved her hand up her slender little body, a body fine tuned by years of working out and exercise instead of sex. She cupped her huge teenage breasts with one hand. She lifted her breast slightly and a creamy soft nipple teased upward. The drooling band of soldiers could see and ogled properly. But Jill felt her stomach turn at the very act of teasing, at the very thought of offering her body up to them in such a perverse display of self abasement. Jill fought back the urge to be sick, really sick, like in real life, not just the game. She wasn’t sure that this was how you really played this game anyway. This was the third time they had gotten her naked but it had never gone this far before. She wasn’t sure she could keep playing. She gagged a little at the thought of having to keep teasing them and touching herself. She was good at playing pretend but… “Wow Jill, are you actually getting ill?” Roger asked, nearly jumping out of his seat to make sure she was ok. Roger saw Jill’s face go pale and the all too familiar lurch forward of someone about to be sick. “Damn Jill! It’s just a fucking game! Don’t be such a prude,” Cliff said as he continued touching her ass. He has his dick out but it was hidden under all his fat.Roger, who had always felt guilty about how they were playing, offered to help Jill up off the floor. She pushed his hands away and quickly threw a hand back over her mouth as another wave of nausea almost sent her lunch all over the floor!“Don’t fucking puke on my floor Jill! Jesus fucking CHRIST!”“I’ll…” Jill swallowed and tried to stop thinking about this as being her. She wasn’t really Angelica, a ranger and magic user. She wasn’t naked on the floor it was Angelica. Cliff wasn’t touching her pussy, it was the thief who led this band of men. This was the game. They were playing make believe Escort Gebze as part of D&D. She said, “I’ll be ok.”“Why do you have to be such a jerk, Cliff? Stop touching her. Can’t you see it’s going too far?” Roger said. The other guys were pulling up their pants already.“Why do you have to be such a jerk, Cliff?” Cliff said mocking Roger. Cliff threw his hands around in the air, his wrists limp in an obvious impression of a pansy. “Jesus Rog, you really are whipped. She was just getting naked to distract the soldiers. I don’t see what the fucking big deal is. With tits like Jill’s she should be naked all the time! I mean look at Jill. Why does it take a fucking game of D&D to get her to do this? She obviously wants it. I’m just going to give her what she wants anyway. Jesus!”“Please Cliff, stop taking the Lord’s name in vain and let’s just get this over with! I’m fine. I think it was just something I ate. Plus I have a plan,” Jill said.“I don’t want to play this anymore,” Roger said.“What a fucking pussy!” Cliff said and licked his lips. Jill was a little wet. He could see creamy white stuff on Jill’s pussy. No matter how Jill pretended to be pure and innocent, she liked this game and how they played it. He was the most surprised when she agreed to act everything out instead of just always talking about it. Fuck! He had never seen a chick as hot as Jill naked in real life. They were just minutes away from being able to fuck her and that little prick Roger was fucking it up. Cliff jerked his hard cock and tried to push his finger into Jill’s pussy.“No Cliff, it’s just that you always rig every game so that Jill gets her clothes ripped off and almost raped, it’s not right man! You have a serious problem dude, I think you might actually BE a rapist!”“Fuck you Rog!”“No, fuck you man!”Cliff stood up and his bulk moved the table toward Roger several inches knocking several of their hand painted figures on their sides. Roger threw out his chest in mock bravado but he knew he wouldn’t do anything against Cliff. Cliff was an ex-football player and sported a tight cut Mohawk, the kind sport-o assholes wear to think they are somehow alternative. Roger, on the other hand, was a skinny black guy studying to be a psychologist. He was destined to one day join his father as a preacher but he wasn’t sure he even believed any of that anymore. Roger was the antithesis of Cliff in almost every way. Roger had none of the threatening nature of the stereotypical black guy. He was useless to stop Cliff’s game and none of the other guys seemed to mind. After all, how many times had they all talked about getting a chick naked and having fun? Now Cliff had somehow managed to make it happen and it just felt wrong. Şerifali escort But Jill was really fucking hot. “Guys… GUYS! Honestly! I’m fine. I just felt a little sick to my stomach that’s all, probably something I ate, seriously. Cliff please, just sit down. Roger, thank you but I’m fine. Let’s just finish the game. I just want to see if my trick allowed them to remove the gag so I can cast a spell of binding and get out of there!” Jill said. All the guys around the table half smiled. None of them could believe how much Jill got into the game. It was like she believed this was real. If her trick didn’t work they all wondered if she would go so far as to let them fuck her. After all Cliff was already fingering her pussy and Jill was obviously effected by it. Her mouth was open, her eyes half shut and she kept shaking her head but she wouldn’t stop him because it wasn’t part of the game.“Ok, well roll the dice then,” Cliff said and shot Roger the bird. Roger folded his arms in front of him and pouted. Jill rolled her eyes and honestly thought that sometimes she was more a Mom to them than a friend. Still, they were her friends and some friends were better than no friends. She had to hurry before the thief behind her really started to push inside her. She was getting excited and this really bothered her. She rolled the dice.“Seven. That means the guys fell for your trick and so the leader of the group reaches down and grabs your big titties and gives them a tweak before…”“CLIFF!”“Hey! I’m just tellin’ you how it is, prude, don’t be hatin’ for explaining the game,” Cliff said.“Ok, well if it worked then I’m going to cast a spell of binding.”Cliff smiled and handed her the dice. Jill rolled, but Cliff’s smile made her nervous.“TWELVE! I did it!”“The spell didn’t work.”“What do you mean it didn’t work?”“I mean that it did nothing and now the soldiers expect…”Jill was furious! She stood up and put her hands on her hips. Roger scooted back a little in shock, he had never seen Jill this angry. The other guys instantly knew that their chance of fucking Jill was over. Cliff didn’t stop jerking off. He believed…well hoped, that she would just realized she lost and keep playing. He was eager to cum in that pussy.“Cliff, why didn’t my spell work! I rolled a twelve!”Cliff leaned back and placing his hands on the back of his thick neck with a self satisfied smirk. Jill fought back the urge to punch him square in his fat face. She closed her eyes and prayed for the strength to not kill him. He was cheating and she hated cheaters. She had played sports all her life and cheating was the one thing she would not tolerate.“Well Prude, it turns out that the tavern is owned by a twenty-first level Magi by the name of Climatic Clifferous and he has cast a spell on the tavern so that no other magic can be used within it’s walls.”“OHHH!” Jill’s face was red and her hands shook with anger, “Oh…up yours Cliff! I’m leaving! Where are my clothes! I only agreed to this because I thought you would play the game fair! I will not handle cheating.

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