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I was thrown into the dungeon. When they took off my uniform, they discovered my slave ring and the tattoo and knew that I belonged to the Jarl himself. At first the guards wanted to punish me, but they were afraid to do so. So I was left alone in a cell, wearing only a short underskirt.

Soon I learned how I had been caught. The guardsman I had sent away had happened to meet his captain who was about to control the guards. That's how my trick was discovered.

Tears of anger ran down my face. Couldn't the captain have come a minute later? Just one minute?

What would the Jarl do to me now?

I was so afraid…

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Disclaimer:
This a work of pure fantasy. All models are 18+ years old.

Description

I was thrown into the dungeon. When they took off my uniform, they discovered my slave ring and the tattoo and knew that I belonged to the Jarl himself. At first the guards wanted to punish me, but they were afraid to do so. So I was left alone in a cell, wearing only a short underskirt.

Soon I learned how I had been caught. The guardsman I had sent away had happened to meet his captain who was about to control the guards. That's how my trick was discovered.

Tears of anger ran down my face. Couldn't the captain have come a minute later? Just one minute?

What would the Jarl do to me now?

I was so afraid…

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Disclaimer:
This a work of pure fantasy. All models are 18+ years old.