<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b8/Slave_Kalleis_320x640.jpg)<br/>Kalleis Kleta (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=297512.msg14566530#msg14566530)<br/>Human Cleric 3<br/></div></div><br/>Kalleis skirted around the brawlers and put her bottom against the cold iron bars as the guard had commanded. Her pride prickled, but one less restraint was one step closer to being able to do<em>something</em>about their current situation.<br/><br/>The blonde twisted her head around, catching the guard in her peripheral vision, and whined plaintively through her gag to catch his attention. More than the bondage and nudity – both of which, on other occasions, she would have enjoyed – it was having to grovel to this ill-bred sadist that rankled her. If only one of her mother's men-at-arms were here! She regretted leaving the estate for the first time in her life.<br/><br/>She steeled herself – the thug would certainly take the occasion to grope her, and she would not give him the satisfaction of a reaction. Instead, she made herself imagine a man's mailed fist, sporting the house sigil, smashing the guard's stupid, leering face over and over.