You turn to face him and stare defiantly at him.
From Create Your Own Story
Status: LARP costume: Naked, hands bound behind your back
He chuckles at you, "good, still some pride in you." He reaches out and lifts your left breast, "stick these out girl, show me your pride."
You roll your shoulders back and thrust your large, perky breasts out. As you do this, he fastens a thin black collar around your neck with a metal loop in the front that attaches to a long leash. He takes the leash in one fist and starts walking westward on the trail. "Come with me Thomasin the Spanked, you and your proud tits will serve me today."
With your hands still bound behind your back, you stumble forward and follow Moktar down the trail. Without the gag, you can breathe normally and you try your best to reach your burning ass cheeks with your hands to give them a reassuring rub.
Soon, you come to a clearing. Two tents are positioned around a campfire, a large wooden chair has been setup on a rug between the tents. A bandit guard is leaning against a tree as you enter the clearing. He's got on their usual assortment of leather and metal bits of armor, and he has a padded club slung over one shoulder. He excitedly says, "Moktar the Mighty, what have you caught today?"
Moktar tugs you forward, and states, "I have captured the elven cunt that defeated our men in the eastern woods, introduce yourself, elf."
You look the man in the eyes and blush furiously as he scans downward taking in your frontal nudity. "I... I am Thomasin the Spanked," you stammer. The guard snickers at you, "the Spanked, eh? I bet you enjoyed earning that title." You continue to blush and chastise your inner thoughts that the pain and humiliation was enjoyable.