<b>On the Stone Road</b><br/><br/>Tabitha watched with a remorseful eye as her village's livelihood, and her freedom were being stolen by this elf and her merry band. The ploy was downright despicable! How could this woman put others in bonds so easily and without remorse? The priestess wouldn't get to ask, the gag still seated fully within her mouth.<br/><br/>The goblins would see that now that the priestess was freed of her baggy dress, the woman had a whorish set of proportions. Her chest was prodigious even under the loose clothing, and even more so now as she was bound. She was athletic, but trace amounts of from eating well made her appearance much more curvy than a normal village lass. A real treasure with plenty to grope as she ineffectually struggle, even as she was set up with her face in the floor, and her ass in the air. The most protest she made was a muffle cry of anger at the goblins, but she could hardly put up a fight as her virginal slit and ass were propped up to the goblins.<br/><br/><b>[Struggle roll was a 5 + 2 = 7]</b>