Strip her and parade her about in front of the men

"I think I'm going to have my way with you," you say. "To make sure you know who's in charge here."

You lean down, keeping your knees pressed on her arms, before you grab her leather straps, tearing them off her chest and revealing her massive tits. You give her huge tits a slap, before tweaking her nipple in your hand. You grab her neck, lifting her up. You hold out her naked form in front of the men, grinning.

"Look at your infamous leader. She's my bitch now."

You walk forward as she struggles, her arms and legs kicking against you, but you just tighten your grip on her throat until she stops. You walk up to one bandit, a dark-skinned, bare-chested man with a trimmed beard, tattered shorts and a red bandanna. He stares at her, then you, hesitantly.

"Come on, then. Hasn't insulted you or treated you terribly before? Time to have some fun. Grab what you want."

The bandit pauses, before leaning forward and grabbing her tit, squeezing it in his hand. He gently slaps her tit, before tweaking her nipple as Morrigan goes red with rage.

"I'll have your fucking head for this, Mor...!" she tries to scream, before you strangle her into silence.

"Come on, everyone, have a go with your leader! The infamous Morrigan the Bloody, your beloved friend!"

Slowly, bandits begin to move forward, taking advantage of the helpless warrior. Many begin to grab her tits, tweaking her nipples and grabbing her voluptuous breasts, while others reach around, grabbing her ass. Several of the men begin masturbating with their spare hands. Fingers find their way into her cunt and ass as she desperately struggles, but more hands emerge to hold her arms at bay. One of the bandits even leans forward, kissing her deeply.

The men continue to have their fun with her, groping and grabbing away as she lets them, giving no resistance whatsoever after she admits her place, simply refusing to make eye contact with the men, waiting for this to end. After a few minutes, the men who are wanking finally cum, spurting their seed over their former leader's tits, legs, crotch and stomach. With that, you pull her back, waving the men away.

"Alright, alright! We're finished!"

You toss Morrigan to the ground, looking down at her. You smile, looking at the humiliated warrior, her fighting spirit extinguished.

"Now, let me make this clear," you say. "You are my bitch. You are nothing. You have nothing. You've lost the respect of all your men. Now, you can try to fight me again, but it's just going to be an even worse humiliation, as I won't be as nice as I was last time. You can turn with your tail between your legs and fuck off, heading to the nearest town to work as a slut in the cheapest brothel. Or, you can be a good little girl and get to your knees, swear loyalty to me, kiss my ring and become my lieutenant, leading this miserable gang of cut-throats for me and maybe find your way to getting a bit of respect.

"I... I'm willing to serve you," Morrigan says, refusing to make eye contact with you in humiliation.

"Perfect. Well then, pucker up, Morrigan."

You hold out your long, hard cock, pointing to the ebony cock ring at the front. Morrigan moves forward, gently pressing her lips to it and kissing it. She pulls back, looking up at you.

"I swear loyalty to you, Master Abaddon."

"Perfect. That's what I thought. Well then, now I'm in charge, right? No objections?"

The room remains silent.

"Great! Well, we're going to get about renovating this place. It just won't do for an evil lair. Let's get to work, shall we?"