In the heart of an unexplored jungle, a bored Yennefer found herself on a dangerous mission. A goblin, whose eyes gleamed with mischief, had stolen her precious jewels. Dressed only in stockings and a nude bodice, she lay on her back, legs up, sweat trickling down her temples. As the goblin approached, she closed her eyes, bracing for pain. A low moan escaped her lips as he touched her, but it was not fear, it was desire. She had never felt this kind of pleasure before, and though it hurt, it was also exhilarating.