Demanding submission

As he squashes you under all his size, he moves himself higher so that your mouth is now under his armpit.

"Like the taste loser boy?" He says triumphantly "Lick it and say that you want to be my ****".

You struggle now only breathing through your nose, panicking, you open your mouth to try breathing better, so he forces in deeper his armpit until it touches your tongue.

"HAHAHAHA thats better". he grinds his armpit in your mouth, you try to close it but as soon your teeth make contact with the royal skin the referee interupts.

"Foul!! you can't bite, otherwise you will be disqualified and lose instantly".

The king laughs and rubs even harder as you are in shock unnable to do anything.