Enjoying her screams as her humilation and defeat is made bare to the entire village. Maintaining altitude as I hear her swear her loyaty to me, growling under my breath in satisfaction while my cock is buried deep in her fluffy body. I am going to enjoy this race if they are this easy to control as she is! Chuckling to myself while grabbing hold of her once more, enjoying her screams of terror and pain as I drop back down. Landing hard onto the ground and proceeding to rape her right then and there, thrusting my cock into her so hard that kitties nearby can see the bulge in her tummy.<br/><br/>Not one to show off myself, as I give her a good intense mating for another minute before thrusting in deep and pumping my hot half-dragon seed into her womb. Rolling out my tongue from the pleasure of impregnating another female of a lesser species, as my draconic heritage makes it impossible for me not to impregnate a female with my seed. All the same, she can feel something snap inside of her brain thanks to her loyalty oath to me, mixing in with her impregnation as Draconian runes inscribe around her fuckhole.<br/><br/>My new harem pet knowing deep inside now that she is bound to me via a Mark of Justice, forever unable to disobey without popping the mark and killing her instantly. This includes any acts of betrayal, no masturbation, no sex with anyone but me without first getting permission, unable to lie at all, unable to wear clothes, cannot be more than 100 miles away from me, and accelerates her pregnancy to just a week.<br/><br/>Groaning out nicely as I finish the impregnation and divine ritual, pulling out my still hard massive shaft and dropping her down onto the dirt. My cock still pumping seed as it splashes all over her face and chest, marking her with my scent as I take a look at the rest of the villagers.<strong>"I am Lord Arjent, as she was spared a unseemly death by swearing her life to me. If you do not want such a fate yourself, swear to me and I shall spare your miserable lives!"</strong>Roaring out that last part, along with demanding more tribute in the form of virgins.<br/><br/>Also taking out a small cube from my bag of holding and throwing it into a empty patch of land. Saying the command words in draconic, as the cube pops into a lavish two story cottage right then and there. With adamantine walls and doors and fortified windows, with a oversized balcony for which to stand on and command my subjects. Waiting to see what the townfolks do and wondering how many virgins are in town...