On your way to your next destination, you passed by a lively tavern in the middle of a small but well-maintained village. This village, near the western shore of the continent, is known for being run by women while their dear husbands serve as soldiers and traveling merchants. Each season, they hold a one-day festival in their tavern where the music is loud, and the smell of good booze fills your lungs and lightens your mind like a beautiful perfume. Beautiful adult women of all ages are ready to spoil you, regardless of your gender, captivating you with their lustful spirit. Today was your day to enjoy it, and you spent one of the most memorable and enjoyable nights ever.
The next day, you woke blindfolded, your legs and hands knotted to immobilize you. It smells foul around you. So strong that it was the reason you woke up. You start feeling the wooden ground beneath you destabilize, as if some small vibrations were made by a giant animal, but it seems too irregular, like you were on a ship taking you somewhere. "Oh no!" you say to yourself. You start feeling like you've been kidnapped by slavers.
You have no idea how many days have passed, but your journey on the ship has ended. You hear the footsteps of armoured people drawing closer to you and to other men, based on their voices. The armoured figures sound like women with husky voices and rough mannerisms. They fasten a metallic collar around your neck, chain both legs with a metallic ball, and then chain everyone in a centipede formation with a long chain, dragging you outside. Everyone is gagged, so the armoured guards no longer hear your voices. They escort you outside the ship and make you walk for hours. The only senses you can rely on are your smell and touch. You couldn't figure out the change of scenery, but your sense of smell was able to determine that you passed through three different places. At your final destination, you hear the cheers of women, which ironically sound like they're happy seeing you or welcoming you.