You have been brought to your royal bed chambers, tied up by your wrists and ankles with leather straps. These straps tie at the bedposts where Chancellor Nilah enters with a devilish grin.
"You're so pathetic... It took us just 8 hours for the empire to fall under our control... It seems destiny is mine."
Nilah crawls onto the bed on all fours and pulls an extravagant butt plug and forcefully inserts it into your ass. Without caring for your pleas or moans, Nilah is pleased to see such a beautiful ruby shining at anyone who walks behind you.
Now, with that settled, you were left there to endure isolation for an hour before being set free by several guards. They force a golden collar around your neck and a leather leash that all may use to force you to submit or drag you along. Nilah stands outside your room and readily encroaches into your personal space. She kisses your forehead and drags you into the throne room. You were given a simple red robe that's a little too small yet you have to manage. It barely manages to cover your breasts and sex. Now begins your fruitful reign as a figurehead and sex toy in the next room.
(Choose your poison:
"Degradation"
"Rise"
"Escape"
The Degradation path leads to obviously, heavy sex and degradation
The Rise path leads to you attempting to regain your throne.
The Escape path leads you to try escape the Viscand Empire before you're married off to a foreign ruler. Type in one of these three words inside parentheses)