Finding the whore tent nearby was no longer busy with a line, and the guard in front was asleep while sitting on the ground next to the entryway flap. There is a green wood sign with a rope hanging on a pole holding the flap open below the sign was a blazer full of ash with a few flickers of flame to heat and light the area around it on this crisp autumn night. Seeing that the wood sign had black paint on one side and green on the other, he turned the wood sign around to the black side. Hearing a whacking sound of a paddle hitting flesh and muffle screams, Tex silently steps past the sleeping guard and slip into the tent. Only to come to a stop upon seeing a green naked woman tied over a bench on her belly. With her ass in the air and her legs spread apart to allow men to mount her from behind. A dark-headed woman in a long yellow dress made from wool, her hair done up in a bun was standing over her. She looks like the camp Madame.

The Madame was spanking the naked woman that was tied down. With her back to him, he moves up behind her. Tex brought his right arm around into a stranglehold while grabbing the paddle, after a few moments of panic, the woman went limp. Checking for a pulse, he lay her on the floor while looking toward the tent flap to see if the guard heard any sound. Seeing the tent was divided with several large wool blankets, hearing moaning from both pain and pleasure coming from behind there, debating for a moment on what to do. He went and untied the green skin woman on the bench and gently laid her on a fur skin of a bear, sometime during the paddling she passes out from the pain. Staring down at the ground and seeing a bag of salt. The Madame was using the salt to increase the pain on the wounds she was inflicting.

Anger course through Tex at the thought of this woman abusing other women and knowing full well that the nobility class doesn't care and condones the practice of enslaving and abusing men, women, and children. There is no point in trying to find justice for the victims' only recourse in this world is to seek it yourself. Killing an unarmed woman goes against his morals. Still, the eye for an eye always has been instilled into him by his two grandfathers to find justice, Ripping off the clothing of the Madame only to finally get a better look at the woman's face as Tex push her over onto her back. Guessing she was in her late fifty and heavy with heavy makeup to cover her wrinkles around her mouth and eyes. Some women can age gracefully, and some like her did nor age so well. Figuring that by the time she is in her sixty, her face will be full of wrinkles much to her horror, pulling off a corset that was used to keep her hourglass shaped figure and sagging breast up. The belly of the woman then bulged out. Without the corset holding in her love handle, it shows how overweight and out of shape the woman was. Getting Madame on to the bench took a little time as she kept rolling off the mounting bench because of her gut being too big. Once Tex got one leg tied onto the bench, it became easier to tie the rest of her down on the bench. Tex crams a cloth into her mouth to gag her and to use another cloth to tie it in place to keep her from spitting it out. He then bent over the woman on the furs nearby and pulled off the bag that was over her head, revealing a beautiful woman with small tusk in her lower part of her mouth. Seeing her large breasts made him feel a stirring in the lower part of him, Rolling his eyes, he covers her up to keep his mind on his task.

Pointed ears show that she has some elven blood in her. Orcs tend to have larger ears, so Tex assumes she was half-orc born from an orc and elf union. From the memories of Joseph had a half-orc were strong and more intelligent than regular orcs. They still have the same quick temper and bloodthirst as an average orc, but they tend to handle their rage better and manage from becoming berserk while in battle more. The red hair of the woman added more to the thoughts she was half-elf too. Taking the wool bag, he put it on the madam's head and tie it, so it does not slip off using a knife to add a few holes to let more air inside. Looking around, Tex spots a copper pot by the bench and see several copper coins inside, pour the coins into the pouch that was around the woman waist, he then tuck the pouch away but not before relieving the Madame of her necklace, two bracelets, and several rings. Leaving a couple of copper in the copper pot to show its use in case anyone does not understand its purpose. Looking around and seeing a hallway with a blanket hanging over some rope that was slightly parted.

Hearing someone moving his way from the back of the tent. Gathering up the ripped clothing and stuffing into a basket of clothing in the corner. Picking up the unconscious, naked woman and drape her over his left shoulder and carry her pass a man that pushes aside the curtain.

"Last room on the right is open," the man chuckled, "I wore that bitch out."

Keeping his temper in check, he mutters an acknowledgment and wave as he head that way.

Not hearing the man comment as he passes Tex but did hear heard a coin landing in the pot.

The hallway is not very long, with only five rooms partition off in the tent just big enough to hold one to two people on some fur skins. Going to the end of the tent and finding the Madame room, peeking in, he sees a young girl in servant clothing crying. She was by far better dress than anyone in his village pausing for a moment over that thought of the village girls being forced to become prostitutes. He realizes that somehow Joseph's memories and life have merged with his own that it feels like the village that Joseph grew up in was his home.

Looking over the serving girl, he guesses she nine to ten years of age. From the old and new bruises around her eyes and arms, it would seem she has been abused a lot. The girl's body looks like a stiff breeze could knock her over at any moment. Slipping in when the girl back was toward him, he steps up behind her and clamp his hand over her mouth and pull her against him as he crouches down.

Whispering in the girl's ear, "if you scream and warn everyone, you will be dead before they get here. Just to let you know that your mistress is currently tied up and busy at the moment." Turning the girl to face the door using the finger on the hand covering her mouth, he points to the door, as the loud noise of a man thighs slapping against a woman's ass could be heard as he bangs the woman. "Or you can clean up and dress this woman, and I find you a safe home. I swear to the," pausing for a second thinking that this world had many different gods and goddesses instead of one since he died and appeared here it shaken his belief system. "I swear to the gods no harm will come to you. You can decide to go home or start new. Nod, if you agree, if not, I leave you gagged and tied up for someone to rescue. But if you scream..." leaving the threat hanging.

Tex was not sure what the girl's decision would be. It took her a long time thinking, figuring she was going to decline the girl suddenly nods.

Jesse was scared for her life, and her mistress had beaten her earlier for spilling her tea. Being slung over the bench, she was more afraid of what might happen after the spanking than the spanking itself. The last serving girl Tess was only nine and was used by the men in the camp after the mistress spank Tess and another girl. Both of the girls were forced to watch as the Tess was sexually assaulted on the bench. To be used as a lesson to not make any mistakes in the future. Tess died several days later. The other girl was older, at least twelve old, and was put in a room after several men offer more money to have sex with her. She screams before becoming sobs in the late morning. So she nodded, figuring just maybe this man is telling the truth. Beside press up against him, she felt a sense of protectiveness fill her soul for the first time since her family sold her. There was not any feeling or perverseness coming from him like so many others she encounters while being a maid to the mistress.

Tex releases the girl and signs in relief over not hearing a scream from the young girl. The girl turns around and looks him over until she was staring at the naked woman over his shoulder. She points to a pile of furs as she moves over to grab a bag with a shoulder strap on it. As she walks over to his side, she glances at the entryway to the mistress quarters.

Tex turns to her after laying the woman on the furs.

He smiles and cups his ears as if to tell the girl to listen. She stared at his slightly pointed ears as she heard someone using the bench in the main room. Her eyes went wide when she looks at the woman on the fur, and she remembers the mistress had her tied to the bench an hour ago, and the woman was screaming in pain when she was spanked earlier.

If she not on the bench, then who...