Crossed Blades [TCELESBHSUP]

[Kuragari]

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I frankly call bullshit on that rock, but anyway.

She simply growled, before sweeping her leg all of a sudden towards his- she wasn't an idiot either. She fought tooth and nail in the arena, and out here was no exception! She could make use of her hands and feet perfectly fine. If she managed to trip him, she'd move to try and pin him down, gauntlet-clad hands coming to his face to try and gouge his eyes.

What fool put a weapon to a steel-covered neck anyway? She had a gorget!

[spoiler]Your actual roll was a 1, plus the 4 bonus for strength.[/spoiler

(GM Roll-20! 16+4)

You easily manage to trip him up, the man obviously not expecting you to have been able to do anything. He goes tumbling to the ground, his own weapon joining yours somewhere nearby. You quickly leap over and pin him, but before you can gouge his eyes out, he shouts "Alright! You win!", his arms extended out in a pleading fashion.

[TCELESBHSUP]

A devilish smirk came to Ilona's lips once the bandit submit. "... Lay still and accept it..." She near purred out, before standing and stepping over to the weapons. She brought her foot down hard upon the handle of the axe, before picking up her swords. One would be sheathed, the other stabbed into the ground as she... Began to strip. She took off only the armour that was necessary to bare her torso to the man, showing off her C cup breasts and her cunny, her arms, legs and head still protected by what steel she kept on. Her torso was rigidly muscled and covered in visible scars- some from beasts, others from swords and axes. Some from the lashes of a whip. She pulled her sword from the ground, walking over to the man and cutting his belt.

"Off. Now." She demanded of him, pointing her sword down at the miserable bandit. "To the victor... The spoils. Get your pants off and lay still, or I'll just cut it off and leave you to bleed out."

[Kuragari]

A devilish smirk came to Ilona's lips once the bandit submit. "... Lay still and accept it..." She near purred out, before standing and stepping over to the weapons. She brought her foot down hard upon the handle of the axe, before picking up her swords. One would be sheathed, the other stabbed into the ground as she... Began to strip. She took off only the armour that was necessary to bare her torso to the man, showing off her C cup breasts and her cunny, her arms, legs and head still protected by what steel she kept on. Her torso was rigidly muscled and covered in visible scars- some from beasts, others from swords and axes. Some from the lashes of a whip. She pulled her sword from the ground, walking over to the man and cutting his belt.

"Off. Now." She demanded of him, pointing her sword down at the miserable bandit. "To the victor... The spoils. Get your pants off and lay still, or I'll just cut it off and leave you to bleed out."

The bandit remains perfectly still until you tell him to de-pants, which he hastily does. Perhaps your seeing things, but does he have the faintest trace of a smirk on his face? He is soon naked from the waist down, his member quickly growing to full readiness as he gazes up at the skin you have deigned to show him.

He does nothing else, knowing that you are the one in control of this situation, and awaiting any further orders from you.

[TCELESBHSUP]

His smirk wasn't any trouble for her. She didn't care whether he enjoyed himself or not. Sword still in hand, she would walk over before squatting over him, a metal-clad hand grabbing his cock and lifting it up, all in order to line it up with her already soaked womanhood. Her blade leveled itself with his throat at the same time, her expression utterly neutral. "Stay." She commanded him like a dog, before slamming her hips down roughly, ramming him all the way inside of her in one fell swoop. A pleased moan was coaxed from her throat as a result, and before long she was riding him hard and fast.

"Move... And I'll... Kill you~..." She panted out, the sharp edge of her sword drifting slightly closer as she spoke. All to make her threat all the more real.

[Kuragari]

His smirk wasn't any trouble for her. She didn't care whether he enjoyed himself or not. Sword still in hand, she would walk over before squatting over him, a metal-clad hand grabbing his cock and lifting it up, all in order to line it up with her already soaked womanhood. Her blade leveled itself with his throat at the same time, her expression utterly neutral. "Stay." She commanded him like a dog, before slamming her hips down roughly, ramming him all the way inside of her in one fell swoop. A pleased moan was coaxed from her throat as a result, and before long she was riding him hard and fast.

"Move... And I'll... Kill you~..." She panted out, the sharp edge of her sword drifting slightly closer as she spoke. All to make her threat all the more real.

The man didn't so much as budge, though his face twitched as you begin to bounce upon his shaft, grunts making it out of his mouth every so often as your walls milk his cock for all its got.

Perhaps it is because your riding him like a wild animal, or maybe its simply the fact that he's an early bird, but it isn't long before you can feel his dick throbbing eagerly, orgasm just on the verge of sending the bandits no doubt pathetic cum straight into your waiting womb...assuming you allow him such a pleasure of course.