"Scarlett's capture by the Zenoirans has left the Liberation without their most... *gifted* mascot. (Seriously, those tits are ridiculous.)
Anyways, during her captivity, the blonde noble is taken away to a dingy Zenoiran prison. She's taunted by the possessed knight Renault, and left to languish away in her cell...
This maddening solitary confinement continues for only three days before a trio of three of Zenoira's worst enter her cell to taunt the priestess. Scarlett is not fond of the insults and ignores them as best she can... until they physically grab her and drag the growling priestess to a corner of a room. After which, they had pilfered the boots right off her tired feet! Scarlett didn't notice, but a severely pungent foot odor that had been locked away in her shoes since her captivity was now wafting around the horny men.
Angry, miserable and very much fed up, Scarlett finally lets the three degenerates have it verbally and rightfully so... She finds her words reaching deaf ears however, and only stops her ranting when she at last notices the hard cock rubbing between her soles since she started her sphiel. As the nameless pervert thrusts his cock between her stinky feet, Scarlett and all of her pious nobility was left completely baffled, disgusted, and feeling very much defiled.
Can Alain rescue the damsel in time before more than just her feet get molested? Of course he can! And he'll do i-