As you shop through the bustling town square, idly peeking at the market stalls, you are suddenly assailed by a short woman in the armor of the town guard. "Halt!" she shouts, gesturing at you with a spiked mace, "You hold it right there, you're under arrest!"
It doesn't take a seasoned expert to recognize this feisty firebrand as the newest captain of the guard. After several instances where the other guardswomen's competence came into question, Jaella quickly rose through the ranks and set to work cleaning up the streets. It looks like you're on the docket for today.
She approaches you, awkwardly fiddling and fighting with her belt to unhook a pair of manacles. "I'm warning you, don't you try to resist this time! Public lasciviousness is a serious offense, and I'm bringing you in! Put your hands out so I can cuff you."
I look at her with confused eyes, as I slowly ask her why she is arresting me. She scoffs, crossing her arms.
"What do you mean?"
she exclaims incredulously,
"It's right there in the charge! You were... seen pleasuring yourself while standing in front of a mirror in one of the public bathhouses!"
Jaella glances around furtively before continuing, lowering her voice,
"I've been meaning to crack down on that sort of thing for a long time..."
The captain's eyes narrow as you question her motives. "I shouldn't have to tell you that! It doesn't matter what your reason was," she growls through clenched teeth, gesturing again at the nearby crowd. "This is a family-friendly town, and you can't go around making a spectacle of yourself like that!"
Her face twists into an exasperated scowl as she wonders what else to say or do in this situation. She tries to glare at you sternly, but it comes out more like a pleading expression. "Please... just cooperate and come with me," she whispers hoarsely, unable to hide her submission beneath her anger any longer.
I sigh as I let her drag me away from the public. After we are away from the others, I turn to her, asking her what she wants.
Her cheeks flush as you speak, but she tries to hide it behind a stern expression. "I just want what's best for the town," she says quietly, her voice wavering. "And I don't want... others taking advantage of your actions." She pauses, fidgeting with one of her manacles as if checking to make sure it's still securely fastened to her belt. "I shouldn't be telling you this... but I find... such behavior... rather... intriguing."
The captain glances furtively around again before continuing, almost in a whisper. "If you promise not to do anything like that where people can see, and if you cooperate with me from now on..." She pauses, her breath coming faster as she struggles to maintain control of the situation. "...then I might be willing to... let things slide this time."
I sigh, leaning a bit closer to her, towering her with my tall, muscular frame. I tell her that I have my rights to walk around freely.
The captain's cheeks flush and she averts her gaze, suddenly finding great interest in the pebbles beneath their feet. "I... apologize," she mumbles, her voice barely audible above the breeze. "It's just that I swore an oath to protect this town, and..." She trails off, her shoulders slumping as her eyes meet yours again.
"Perhaps there is some other way we could come to an understanding?" she offers tentatively. "I-if you helped me out with something... or if I could just... watch? Perhaps then I could turn a blind eye..." She bites her lower lip, unsure of herself and struggling to maintain control over her emotions.
Her gaze darts around again, searching for any sign of nearby witnesses before focusing back on you with pleading eyes. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "I don't want to do this the hard way."
I grin secretly as I notice her weak behavior, so I decide to go one step further. I angrily tell her that she had just wasted my precious time because of her silly assumptions.
"I-I'm sorry," Jaella stammers, her cheeks flushing even deeper with embarrassment and shame as she stumbles over her words. "I shouldn't have assumed anything... it was just that there had been so many reports lately..." Her gaze drops to the ground, and her shoulders slump in defeat.
"P-please," she whispers, almost unable to look at you anymore as she fidgets nervously with one of her braids. "I didn't mean any harm... I only wanted to help..." Her voice trails off into silence, leaving the air thick with awkward tension and unspoken desires.
I sigh, backing down slowly as I ask her how will she able to repay me for her mistake. She looks at me with fear in her eyes.
"I-I don't know," she whispers, shaking her head helplessly. "Anything... I mean, just tell me what you want me to do and I'll..." Her words trail off as she fidgets with another braid, biting her lip nervously. "Please," she finally manages to get out between heavy breaths, "just give me a chance to make things right."
Jaella takes a tentative step closer to you, her eyes darting around anxiously as if seeking reassurance or guidance. The desire to please you is clear in every line of her body language, and it's obvious that she will do anything to avoid the consequences of her actions up until this point.
I grin, taking her arm and pulling her into a seduced back alley where nobody will spot us. I push her on the wall, whispering that I would like her to repay with her body.
Her eyes go wide with surprise and conflicting emotions as you pull her into the shadowy alleyway.
"B-but I'm in charge!"
she protests weakly, struggling to maintain control over the situation. The words ring hollow even to her own ears as your touch sends shivers down her spine.
"I... I could make you feel good,"
she whispers hoarsely, tentatively running a hand through your hair, her fingertips tingling with desire at the contact.
"If that's what you want..."
Her gaze drops to the ground again, her cheeks flushing brighter than ever as she contemplates giving in to her hidden desires.
"O-of course," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her heart pounding in her chest. "Whatever you want... I'll do it." She closes her eyes, leaning back against the wall as if resigning herself to whatever fate awaits her. Her breath comes out in shuddering gasps, and her body trembles with anticipation and fear.
Without another word or even looking at you directly, she reaches up and begins to unfasten the top buttons of her tunic, revealing more and more of her pale, sweaty skin as she does so. Her movements are jerky and uncertain, like those of a frightened animal trapped in a corner.
I grin as I look at her undress, revealing her sexy voluptuous tanned naked skin beneath. After she's completely naked, my eyes scan her sexy full boobs and slender hips.
Her cheeks flame even hotter as she feels your gaze sweep across her body, tracing every curve and line with hungry intensity. Unable to meet your eyes, she continues fidgeting and squirming under the scrutiny, her skin tingling from head to toe with anticipation and shame. Her breasts, round and full with puckered pink nipples, bob up and down with every ragged breath she takes.
When you make no indication that you're done looking or that it's her turn, Jaella finally gathers enough courage to meet your eyes again. There's a mixture of desire, fear, and submission shining in their depths that leaves her unable to think straight. The only thing she knows for certain is that whatever happens now, she wants you to be the one in control.
Her fingers tremble as they reach out to touch your own bare chest for the first time, tracing idle circles around a muscle before daring to slip lower. She watches your reaction intently, eagerly awaiting any sign that tells her if she's doing this right or not.