Take the queen's towel

There's quite the commotion when you suddenly pop into view among the topless attendants. The queen discovers you standing at her right, the edge of her towel firmly in your grip. She meets your look, then her eyes go wide as she feels the fabric of the towel rush swiftly across her nipples.

You hold her towel up over her head, then yank it away again as she tries to grab for it. You can see clearly on her face how aware she is that she can't get up without exposing her breasts now, and how she can't remain as she is without remaining ****.

"Hello!" you say. "Now, I don't throw the phrase 'perfect woman' around a lot, but that's just because I haven't met you yet. You are an absolutely amazing slice of cake. It is my intention to strip you naked, stamp your hakunda, and make you my girlfriend. What say you?"

One of the attendants works up the gumption to try to seize you. You take her by the wrist, twist her arm behind her back, and grab a handful of her panties.

"If I might give you an example..." you say. You yank the girl's panties up into her copious butt, give her bare cheeks a good spanking, then rip the panties off, stamp her, and plant a kiss on her lips. She melts in your arms and drops to the floor.

"That could be you in a minute!" you say. "What do you say? We could rule the War District together, mandating girl-stripping all across your territory and making love in a nest of naked breasts!"

"How dare you come in here and--"

You shut her up with a good slap to her buttock, sending an ocean of ripples all across her legendary ass. You see her tense up, her eyes turning into disbelieving saucers. This is clearly somebody who has never had a guy spank her before, and she's not really sure what to do about it.