Yes, release her

The formerly haughty warrior maiden looks almost like she’s about to cry, cheeks red hot to emphasize she knows how far she has fallen in the less than two minutes since she challenged you. You hear muffled noises that sound like pleading. You love it when you break the haughty.

You decide she has had enough - you’re pretty sure she won’t try challenging you again, unless she develops a taste for public exposure. You reach over, taking a final opportunity to fondle her breasts, and untie the particular restraints that strapped her to the pole, as well as removing the gag.

Hands bound behind her back, she sinks down against the pole, curled up, **** to try and cover herself after being so thoroughly put on display.