The restaurant is closed.

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Sara's libido had gotten so high, she had commanded Josh to fuck her three more times on their way to get something to eat.

She kept typing and grinning on her phone, until Josh had no idea which of his memories he could believe, and witch were altered by his queen. Of course he loved her, and he would never openly disagree with her majesty, but on the inside, he was kind of mad at her for toying with his head like this.

He rubbed one of the little hoops that run through his nipples. He always did it when nervous. Male nipples were hyper sensitive, and thugging them just spread a nice warm fuzzyness through the body.

'Yeah. I know. I hope the kitchens are still open too.' Sara said, as she watched you pull on the little ring.

'My queen.' Josh said. He couldn't tell her that food was the last of his concerns right now. His mind was spinning with thoughts on how to get his phone back.

Maybe he could find a way to overrule that obedience rule? Maybe he could trick her into freeing him from his state of absolute submissiveness. Or maybe it was all impossible. Maybe he should just ask her to make him forget about the app. Queen Sara was the most beloved ruler in the history of royalty. Thousands of males had fought for his place. Maybe he should try to accept his doom.