To add insult to the injury after she had cum for the public, the thugs cum over her, bathing her in their seed, the third making her gag and for a moment having her unable to breath as he filled her throat and soon their boss filled her inside. The cheering of the crowd and the voice saying her name triumphantly overwhelmed her, she didn't want to look at them, she just looked at the ground unresisting as the thugs' leader tied her and they took her along, dragging her feet against the sand, dripping from between her legs the mixture of his seed and her own honey.<br/><br/>Away from the crowd she watched her surroundings cautiously, still shaking after the experiences and when she saw the women in the rooms looking at her with pity and some looking away she saw herself in their eyes and her shame grew. Her pride was too much as to be seen like that so she  tried to stood up, but her legs felt like lead. The sneer on the woman with the blue eyes felt like a slap to her face, but she stopped trying to walk.<br/><br/>The bed where they put her was surprisingly softly and they were to carefull for an slave or cheap merchandise. Her hands were still tied to her back and her waist so the boss joke of where the baths were was a particular evil joke for her, she suspected they will leave her like that for Miri to free her, well she could use her magic o... but that though was cut short as the thug's boss closed the strange collar around her, like if she was a dog or truly a slave, she said the words of the simplest spells that didn't need her hands but everyone fizzled in the air and her expression grew to one of terror.<strong>"hey, you can't keep me like this forever?"</strong>Jordan complained but the thugs were almost gone but at her words the thug's boss turned around and said the cruel words that stung her heart and pride, the cursed man had taken her innocence and virginity using dirty tricks and she had no way to stop him and now he promised to came back, that brough blood to her cheeks but she wasn't sure if it was for shame, anger... or because her body warmed at the suggestion.<br/><br/>****<br/><br/>One of the guarding spellcaster took a hand to his forehead and smiled<strong>"it's done, your friend finished her battle, now please follow the corridor."</strong>