"I want you to masturbate in front of the court."

She gaped at you in shock. Even in her exhausted state.

"You want me to do what?"

"You heard me, princess. I want you to fuck yourself with your fingers. Rub yourself, do whatever you usually do to achieve your climax. It shouldn't be too hard, right? In fact, I want you to sit on this very throne as you do it! That way, everyone will be able to see you as you debase yourself!"

"No...." She said. "I won't... I can't..."

"You don't have a choice." You told her. "Unless of course, you beg to me as your master. Admit that I am your master, beg for me to spare you, and you may return to the room now. Otherwise, there is no other way out of this.

"I..." She gulped, clearly town between the two extremes.