<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/26/9e/4b/269e4be7d2133648f15e9f9180b79b6c.jpg)</div><br/>It had been a while since her tribe had been reduced to no more than a handful of people, it was say the Amaranth carried divine power in their blood and for that they had been pursued. Some wicked ones wanted to use their blood for sacrifices while others, like the coven that held her captive right now, aimed to drink their bodily fluids to gain power. Soon the juices of Jana's pussy would began flowing without her being able to do anything about it.<br/><br/>Jana might have not been the strongest among her group but she was still strong as to kill any beast that stood in her way, yet she still wasn't able to break the binding that held her still. The red haired warrior wasn't too experienced either which would lead her to trusting in people she shouldn't and falling into traps and ambushes but she was that wasn't the only thing she was inexperienced at, a life of raiding had left her no time for romance at all so her body while greatly developed was clumsy and oversensitive in regards to sexual matters.<br/><br/>She was furious although there was no point in denying her body was aroused as well although she insisted on it. In response to her being forcefully stripped and groped her swollen breasts saw her nipples grow stiff in response, the glisten of juices between her legs went down her shapely thighs and her hips waved sexily as she struggled even when she didn't desire so. Curses and insults were muffled by the gag on her mouth just as the unwilling moans that she let out when they began to clean both of her holes. Such humiliation she wouldn't let it pass if she freed herself.<br/><br/>Clean, blushing and dripping wet, both water and juices, Jana was dragged then and secured a platform. Jana's eyes grew wide then, where they going to rape her? Why else would the witches secure such massive phalluses around their hips? But something worried her even more, would they take her ass too? No, that was wrong that place was not meant to be used that way, yet she couldn't do anything to stop that from happening. Suddenly the rage she felt was replaced by concern but Jana wouldn't have to think about anything as the first crack dismissed her thoughts. While it didn't really hurt her it felt quite embarrassing and all Jana could do was to stare back defiantly at the two women.