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Four more women of Gordor | ArsenalXIII | 7

 

Guards began to shuffle in behind the Prince, three on each side of him. Prince Ethan himself stood there, smirking haughtily in a way that made Tina's blood boil. She decided to take him down a few notches by having his own guards apprehend him and take him down to his own dungeon for a long stay. She narrowed her eyes, casting her mind control power over the guards, and was stunned when they continued to advance on her, unaffected. Ethan laughed, "You think I am such a fool that I would call guards in here if my amulet could not protect them as well? You are powerless now, bitch."

Tina grit her teeth and pulled out her scimitar. Time to do this the hard way, she thought, as she attempted to use her size changing power to grow into a giant and squash these miserable pests. The fact that she remained the same size surprised her so much that she lost her grip on her scimitar as one of the guards knocked it out of her hands, the others rushing up to tackle her and hold her down, copping cheap feels on her tits and thighs. Tina struggled, but without her powers she wasn't a match for six men at once. They bound her wrists together behind her and set her on her knees before the Prince, who was grinning like a jackass. "So, whore, now you see that resisting me is futile. So, what shall be your fate? I can give you to my men, or, if you beg me, I could take you to my chambers and fuck you myself. What will it be?"

 

How does Tina respond?


          Not of her own free will

 
 
 

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