Tie her up and destroy her clothes

“Oh no you don’t”, you say to yourself. With your supernatural speed you beat her to it handily and stop her from taking out the gag. Instead you move her arms behind her back and tie them up by securely wrapping her own bra around them.

Next you collect her pile of discarded clothes. You zip around the square to find a proper tool somewhere, and return when you find the local tailor’s sharpest pair of scissors. Taking all the fabric items in the pile one by one, you cut them into strips, as small as you can manage.

After you’ve finished your work, you slip back into the normal pace if time. To the knight’s eyes, one moment there was a whirlwind of activity, and the next her clothes were scattered all around her through the air and on the ground, cut beyond recognition into confetti. She tries voicing a muffled mixture of objection and disbelief, and once she notices her hands are tied, she struggles furiously against her bondage. Her eyes are wide with humiliation; there are no clothes left for her to get back. The largest scrap would barely cover a nipple now. Her clothes have been turned into a 1000-piece puzzle. Except for her garterbelt - you might have a use for that.

You wag your finger tsk-tsk: “You blew your chance when you tried going for the gag”