When freedom is taken (torra shinjiro vs lady aumphemia and her maids)

A few hours passed and torra began to leave dream land and wake up. This gave him time to think about this situation, he was fighting a woman who might as well be a goddess, when he rescued ladies from bandits or monsters he would revive a kiss on the cheek or a hug. While he was happy with that, they don't compare to the treatment lady amphumia gave him, her breats felt so soft and warm.
And how she walks, talk, and even smiles were sexy.

Once he finally woke up, he got up and felt a little draft. He crossed his hands to keep warm, that's when he realised that he was naked!! "Whaaa.... What happened to my clothing?!"
He quickly used his hand to try and cover his manhood

“They were in the way, so I had my maids remove them.” Auphemia would say, seeing the boy wake up again. “I see you’ve had your nap, but I’m afraid to say that you won’t be given any more time to rest. My maids have been waiting patiently for their turn to play with you.”

At the mention of her maids, the first one to step up was Camil, the fiery redhead punching her fist into her palm as she stared him down. “Better get up soon, cause I’m up first.” Of course, all the women were well aware that Torra’s Ki was far from being at where it was. And for all purposes that was the goal. He was no longer meant to be an opponent, but a plaything for them to enjoy until he would give in to their wager.

While his nap helped him lose the drowsiness of losing his ki, but he still felt a bit slower and weaker, he barely have enough ki to fight back, sure he could fight back if a bandit attacked but these weren't ordinary people!

"I feel weaker, but I still have to try, I won't give up my freedom so easily!" he tries his best to run fast and punch her but it's slower and nothing the red head maid can't handle.

With his energy now effectively reduced to its minimum, Camil would have no trouble dodging Torra’s punch, barely putting the effort in to show his situation. “Not gonna get me with slow moves like that!” The redhead would respond before aiming her chest up, attempting to land a breast slap to his face.

And whether or not she landed to hit, Camil would then go to attempt and grab his wrists, aiming to lock a solid grip on him in order to pull him in hard for a breast jab right to his face to knock his head back. If she got him there, she would be sure to keep her grip, not wanting to let him go so easily.

Torra was no means a bad fighter, he was above average, even without his ki.... But these weren't ordinary people, they were so much more skilled than him. With his ki gone, he can't even put up a fighting chance anymore.
Camills breats slap hit him like a hard slap despite the softness. After that slap she grabbed his wrists and gave him another slap making his head go back. But she kept her grip on him, he was now their plaything for them to use. He coudlnt fight back anything they will do to him now, well camill in this situation. And to add more emberisment, he was still naked.

“What, not gonna fight back?” The redhead would say, noting him simply getting knocked back and pulled forward in her endless loop of breast jabs. “Guess you’re not much of tough stuff without your little power boosting you. What a sham.” After roughly a minute of the jabs, Camil would release Torra and deliver a solid boob uppercut to his chin.

Shortly after, she’d follow by jumping up and landing on his shoulders, aiming to knock him off balance and bring him to the ground in a devastating hip drop. From there, she’d move forward as to place him into a facesitting pin, smothering him with her womanly charms.

Torra was stunned and dazed by her boob jabs. He heard her talk, about something but he coudlnt hear her much. "Huh wha...." before he could finish she gave him a hard solid boob uppercut and soon after that she jumped on his shoulders and he felt her smooth, sliky legs around his head, and her cloth covered pussy inches from  him, this made him blush like crazy. 

Soon after she gave him a hip drop and she was on his face, she had her pretty sexy ass on his face, he tried to shove her off at first but soon enough.... he liked this, his shoves got weaker and weaker. He didn't want to push her off as much as he wanted to anymore.

The redhead would be sure to shake her hips, rubbing the boy’s face with her sexy derrière as she kept h8m pinned to the ground. As she would, she initially felt him attempt to resist, pushing against her hips. But after awhile, his struggles weakened, but evidentially not so much from him losing consciousness as she still felt him moving slightly under her.

“Unbelievable, you’re enjoying being smothered underneath a girl’s ass. Must not get around much with the ladies huh?” She’d taunt, pressing her ass down more on his face to cut off his breathing. “Then I guess you’ll be in heaven when having to deal with us, won’t you?”

Torra was really starting to enjoy this, and she was right, since he was always exploring and traveling he never had time to try and meet any woman in the villages he went to. So this was all new to him, and he admits he likes this. He starts to rub her legs gently while his bare naked cock was growing pretty big but not fully erect yet. This was heaven for him but he couldnt breath as much as he used to "hmmmm"