You wake up tied to a chair

When your senses finally came to you, you were quick to assess the predicament you were in. You were sitting on a luxurious chair, only in your undercloth and with your wrists tied behind the chair. The queen sat atop a desk in front of your chair, her long legs crossed. She was disrobing when she noticed you were awake.

“What is this?” You mused.

“It’s very simple. You’re my captive and I will do whatever I want with you. Cooperate and it will be a lot easier.”

Her foot suddenly presses against your chest.