You give up

You look around, all the girls lustfully admiring him, you look up and see this oiled body that just dominated you like you were a kid fighting a god, his face with a serene smile of a ruler that never doubted this outcome, squashing you under his real mans body, you look at his belly, the perfect mix of muscle definition and meatyness, coated in palm oil glowing with the sun, all you can think of is licking it, and you do.

"hmmm yes, worship my beefy belly" Says the Monarch.

You tought all you wanted on life was a personal harem full of women, but now all you can think of is giving in to this man and doing as he wishes, you lick and kiss and worship his belly like it was the most precious jewel in this desert land.

The king stands up and plant his foot in your face. The referee raises his arm declaring him still the alpha male. The two most pretty women of the realm run at and hug him each side worshipping the alpha.

All you can see is this magestic royal figure flexing both his biceps, being kissed by the girls and all the others screaming and orgasming to his dominant display over the wimpy prince that you are.

You lost to the king, all his properties are now his including your life for the rest of your days. He looks lustfully at you, he need not to say any word, you now that soon you will be paying your "tributes" to the Ceasar.