You meet a woman far out of your league on a dating site and are stunned when she asks if you'd like to go back to her place. Sipping leisurely, she starts to encourage you gulping it down instead of taking so long. Thinking she somehow must be eager to jump your bones, you down the concoction. However, it starts to make you feel lighthgeaded and unable to speak or move. She then turns mean, berating you for how stupid you were. how idiotic was it to think she would want you for anything that benefited you and not just herself. She laughs cruely as the effects take their place on you and you fade out. When you awaken, you're in a new dark room that seems to be set for entertainment. There are lights and a camera. She explains you're part of her very exclusive and private game show. Bets have been made about your predicament. A winch is started, and a rope around your neck pulls you to your feet, you scramble and she provides a stool which you quickly shamble up. As she puts on leasther gloves she explains you will be having those balls squeezed to the point of bursting in her gloved hands, or you can move forward off the stool and end the suffering yourself. She begins having fun alternating squeezing and berating you. The tips and bets keep coming in and she's clearly a seasoned entertainer in this field. Now, once your balls burst, you'll be.a eunich. It'll cindemn you to a life of being a free base slut, used by other men for their pleasure. The only thing taking more air from that thraot than the rope you currently have would be their cocks unforgivingly slammeing into your esophagus. But still, you don't jump off the stool. You squirm at her hands tightening around your sack, but you resist the urge to end it. After severasl rounds, you explode and burst. Your sack is ruined. Bets are tallied and she rubs it in your face how many people emjoyed this demise. Now though, she has her on fun and a side deal to fulfill- and she kicks the stool from beneath you. She makes fun of your flailing asyou slowly succumb. You've made her so much money and even having that sad sack, you couldn't save youself from hanging at her hands.