Alice stood at the entrance of the bandit hideout, her eyes scanning the dimly lit cave for any sign of movement. She had nothing on her aside from the clothes on her back, the coin in her hand, and the vial of poison tucked carefully in to her cheek.

The guard on duty, a burly man with a scar across his face, sneered at her as he approached. "What do you want, girl?" he growled.

Her mouth turned up in a gentle smile that didn't reach her eyes as she held out her hand, showing him the golden coin that she had received from the village elder. "I've been sent by the village as part of the tribute," she said somberly, acting as if she had accepted her fate.

The guard looked at the coin and grudgingly stepped aside, allowing her to enter. Alice walked into the cave, her eyes taking in the dirty, dusty surroundings. She could hear the sounds of laughter and revelry coming from deeper in the hideout, and she made her way towards the noise.

As she approached the main chamber, she could see the bandits gathered around a large fire, drinking and laughing. Alice walked into the room, her eyes fixed on the man that must have been the leader, judging by the expensive sword at his waist.

"Who are you?" the leader demanded, his hand moving to the hilt of his sword.

"I'm Alice," she said calmly. "And I'm here as part of the tribute from the village."

The bandits laughed at her words, but Alice didn't flinch. She knew that she had to play along in order to get close to the leader, and she was determined to take him down.

The leader grinned at her and reached out to take the gold coin from her hand. "Well, well, it seems the village has sent us a lovely little gift," he said lecherously.

Alice fought to hide her disgust as the leader's hand lingered on hers, but she knew that she had to keep up the charade. She smiled sweetly and allowed him to lead her to the center of the room, where the other bandits could see them clearly in the light of the fire.

The leader grabbed Alice by the waist and pulled her close, his hands moving over her body as the other bandits cheered and hooted. Alice fought to hide her revulsion as the leader kissed her roughly, knowing that this was her chance to poison him.

As the leader's tongue invaded her mouth, Alice discreetly popped the cork out of the vial of poison and spat it in to his mouth. She felt him swallow it, not realizing that he had just consumed a deadly poison. She had watered it down to ensure she wouldn't poison herself with the small amount that remained in her mouth, but unfortunately that also meant it would take a while before it had any effect on her prey.

The leader grinned and pushed Alice down onto the ground, his intentions clear as he unzipped his pants. Alice knew that she had to play along in order to keep up the charade, so she allowed him to take her in front of the other bandits.

She forced herself to endure the pain as the leader thrust into her, the other bandits cheering him on as he violated her. He grunted and groaned as he penetrated her repeatedly, his cock slamming against her hard enough to bruise her cervix. The other bandits laughed and cheered, their hands wandering over her body as they groped her breasts and shoved their fingers in her mouth, increasing her humiliation.

As the leader reached the peak of his pleasure and pumped his seed deep inside Alice, she could see the effects of the poison starting to take hold. His movements became sluggish and he started to slur his words before falling to the ground. Fortunately the bandits had been drinking and everyone assumed that he'd just worn himself out.

Unfortunately the other bandits now had no reason to hold back now that their leader had had his turn with Alice. Luckily without their leader to keep them in line they had no discipline and immediately began fighting over her. Alice felt a sense of relief, not only because she might escape before she was violated again, but also at the confirmation that the bandits would quickly fall apart without their leader.

She quickly stood up and slipped away as the fighting intensified, grabbing something that had fallen from the leaders pocket as she did. A few of the men tried to grab her, only to be attacked by others who wanted her for themselves. She ran through the dark caverns and emerged back at the entrance, only for a sword to block her path.

The guard that she had passed by on the way in stood before her with a smirk on his face. "You're out of your mind if you think you can get away," he said menacingly. She smiled softly and raised her hands. "Don't suppose we could make a deal?" she asked. She'd find a way out of this, she always did.

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Hey everyone! I'm looking for a GM to lead Alice through a world that we come up with (not necessarily a fantasy world like in this post). My only request is that we actually have a story and not just smut. I tend to prefer shorter messages once we get going so we can interact more, so don't get scared away by the length of this post.