Isn’t it ironic

You read aloud the text, your face turning pale as you do. “Player is to be locked in chastity, giving the key to the other players. The winner of the game gets to keep the key afterwards.”

Both girls get devious looks that you recognize as instant trouble. You could back out and just lose this game, losing your pants for the night... that would be bad but not terrible. However, if you take this challenge and still lose, you would not only lose your pants but would also be locked up for god only knows how long, not to mention one of these wicked deviants controlling the key.

“Awwww is poor little Sammy scared?” Mocks Alexa.

“I don’t think he is man enough to do it! Though if he does he looses his manhood... what a conundrum!” Charlie chimes back.

Alexa prods with “you know the smart thing to do is quit, after all it’s not like your manhood is at stake!”