The room was dimly lit, a single flickering lightbulb casting eerie shadows on the walls. Ruby Rose stepped inside, her hands bound tightly behind her back. She scanned her surroundings, her eyes falling on the three thieves leering at her.
“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” one of them sneered, a dirty blond hair and a smug grin on his face. “Looks like our little hunt paid off.”
Ruby’s eyes narrowed, her gaze flicking from one thief to another. “You bastards have no idea what you’ve gotten yourselves into.”
The thieves chuckled, finding her feistiness amusing. They began to circle around her, their hands brushing against her body as they closed in.
“Oh, we have a feisty one here,” another thief said, a greasy-haired man with a crooked nose. “I like it.”
Ruby snorted. “You wouldn’t know what to do with a real woman if she slapped you across the face.”
The thieves laughed, their laughter echoing off the walls.
“You think you’re so clever, don’t you?” the third thief said, a tall man with a bald head and a scar running down his cheek. “But you’re not going anywhere, sweetheart. Your precious rifle is ours now.”
Ruby’s eyes widened, her mind racing. She knew she had to think of something, anything, to get out of this situation.
One of the thieves ran a finger down her cheek, his touch making her skin crawl. “But maybe, just maybe, we can make a deal,” he whispered in her ear, his breath hot and sour. “You do as we say, and we’ll give you back your rifle.”
Ruby’s heart pounded in her chest, but she didn’t back down. She couldn’t. She nodded, and the thieves cheered, thinking they had won.
The thieves untied Ruby’s hands, telling her to get on her knees. Ruby’s mind was a blur, but she knew she had no other choice. She complied, her heart racing as she sank to the ground.
One of the thieves unzipped his pants, revealing his erection. Ruby’s eyes widened, but she didn’t flinch. She couldn’t show any sign of weakness.
The thief grabbed Ruby’s hair, forcing her to take him in her mouth. Ruby gagged, but she didn’t resist. She couldn’t. She had to play along if she wanted any chance of getting out of this alive.
The other thieves circled around her, watching her intently. They urged her on, telling her to take it all. Ruby’s mind was a blur, but she focused on the task at hand. She took one thief after another, her mouth working tirelessly.
The thieves groaned, their hands gripping Ruby’s hair tighter. They were close, and Ruby knew it. She could feel their bodies tensing, their breaths coming in short, sharp gasps.
The first thief exploded in Ruby’s mouth, his hot load filling her throat. Ruby swallowed, trying not to gag. She took the second and third thieves in turn, her mouth working tirelessly.
When it was over, the thieves pulled away, panting and spent. Ruby wiped her mouth, trying to compose herself. She had done what they asked, but she knew this was only the beginning. She had to find a way to turn the tables, to come out on top.
She may have been on her knees, but she was far from defeated. Ruby Rose was a fighter, and she wasn’t going down without a
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