**"VISED" (A Monologue)** **by weplaythegame collective (2020)** ​ Hush now, darling … It's a crucial moment ... You ain't gonna ruin it, are you ? Let me ask you … Do you know this object I'm holding right now ? Oh yes ... I'm sure you've already seen it somewhere else. Look at your face ... You're delicious … and deliciously mine … Well, this little -toy- will be your ... catharsys … and I can promise you that you'll have the best orgasm of your life in a few minutes. Your biggest O. Yay ! Is that what you want, isn't it ? Isn't it ? D'you see these plates ? These plates will tighten, my dear, and they will be very uncomfortable at first … but then … well … heaven or hell will be for you to define. … Aww … You believed you were safe, huh? You believed you were in control … How cute … Now, Now … First, I just have to put this trap all around … thiiis way, riiight … Per-fect ! In a while your marbles, the real protagonists here, will be slowly squeezed and squeezed by this gimmick, but don't worry, I promised you the most powerful orgasm ever … and you'll have it. My word. … So, have you finally understood it ? It's your final Vise, chéri … … Look, you're so excited right now … Catharsys, as I said … You'll reach a high you've never reached before, because of the pressure and the fear. And while I start to slowly turn the screws you have to know a smaaall detail … Here it is … This all will be painful … and … necessary … and … just your last orgasm ever. Yes. YES. You've heard me right, puppy. It will be uncomparable, you wouldn't need another one after anyway. There's no sense in worse encores … and even if … there won't be. No go. You still don't quite get it, don't you ? Do you want me to be more explicit ? O.K ... Some moments from now you won't be able to have an erection anymore. It won't rise up. It's obvious why … because ... you'll be Castrated, mon chéri. I'm just - going - to totally - crush - your balls. Crushed. Crushed … Crussshed … I love the sound of it. Oh, don't make such a fuss … Stop trying to shout behind your ballgag. It's soundproof down here. As I said, you believed you were in control. You're not. You were never meant to be. It's never been your decision. You can't do anything about it. Maybe before entering the room, but no more. I've personally performed it many times before. And I've never failed. That's the way it goes. The cake is ready, dear. The moment's arrived. You'll never forget it. Well, well, while I talked we are just two or three turns of the screws away. The last laps. I can quite see the finish line for your balls on the horizon. It's awesome. Let's just rupture them, hmm ? And please … don't move as much as breaking my bed … the ties are too tight. You're mine. Just accept it. I know you won't, but try for me, O.K.? Good boy … You're extraordinarily excited. Seen? It's the icing of the cake. It's the best part. Most go limp at this point. Congratulations for lasting until the very end. Almost there ... Can you actually feel them going forever ? It's happening, dear. Right before our eyes. Enjoy it like never before, and never ever again, now. It's a pity you can't say a word … you will miss to say a final goodbye to your balls. Your companions for so long. But they met me on their way. And I am their final End. I'll do it for you, honey, O.K. ? I'll say goodbye on your behalf. No more stop and go. Are you ready ? … Well, I am. Let's count … Three … Oh yes, I was not kidding about anything … Two … Ooone … Oh … look ! ... this was not entirely forgone ... Welcome dear last warm flowing cum ! Orgasming with cum. Such a final delight. Dear cum, we were hoping for you to join the party to be able to say … THAT ! “Goodbye Balls.” (If there's a little castratrix writer inside of you waiting to speak out, just message our collective - W.)