You're passed on to the next round!

You are then shown to the throne room. It is a small room with a few tables and chairs, along with the titular 'throne' in the center. This throne is not at all like you had pictured; you imagined a large, plush chair, maybe with some kind of bondage contraption attached below.

You are instead greeted by the sight of a bulky, pink metal device shaped like a medieval throne but missing the seat. There are wrist and foot restraints along with two bars which rest where one would normally have sat. You can see that anyone could support themselves on the throne by using their legs and arms to push back against it. This would be a physically stressful position but the scariest part of this bondage apparatus was a fishing hook dangling between the bars.

The cruel intention behind the throne suddenly becomes clear: Standing up is impossible due to its design and the angled foot restraints. The best you could do is hold a half squat while heavily straining the muscles in your legs, feet, and arms. If you can't hold your weight up under the stress then your body will begin sag onto the hook.

This would be the best option if it wasn't for the weight attached to it. The fishing hook is clearly meant to be inserted inside your pussy, and if you sink down in the frame, the weight is lifted and the hook will dig deep into your sex. The image of this in your mind makes you cringe.

Seeing the fear in your eyes the director snickers and then speaks. "I see from the look on your face that you know what is going to happen to you next. Of course, you can always back out but if you are serious about this then you can strip off and our hostess here, Caroline, will help you get hooked in."

You know that backing out is not an option and try to steady your nerves before submitting your body for the sadistic challenge. It occurs to you that you haven’t asked an extremely important question.

"How long am I supposed to stay on that thing?" you nervously inquire.

"It is an endurance challenge meant to impress us. For a girl with little physical fitness, they will only last one or two minutes before the stress on her legs and arms will cause her muscles to fail. After a couple of frantic ups and downs on the hook, we will then let her down," he says with a gleam to his eye. "This is only because after a short while the screaming, moaning, and shouting will get to be too much; we are not here to **** people, after all. This is meant purely to ensure that we only hire the girls with the right skills for the line of work we offer.

"Now, you on the other hand are an intriguing specimen who is in great shape. I will be candid with you and admit some are even hoping that you will be able to set a new record time. So, in short, my dear, the answer to your question is this will last as long as you can."

How typical, you think to yourself. Of course there wouldn’t be a limit. You only wonder if you’ll scream out first in pleasure or in pain.

"Right. I'll strip and get on, but can you promise this thing won't tear my pussy?" you ask. You want to know if your poor slit will be usable again after the ****.

"The weight is not heavy enough to cause the skin to tear but it will allow you to experience a fair degree of pain as it digs into your skin. You will be bruised for weeks, but we generously provide free treatment with the best equipment around. We don't want our new hostesses unable to start work because they can't walk, after all!" exclaims the Shebo director in a very sincere voice.

You don't say anything else and just nod your head. You then strip yourself of your clothing and are helped by Caroline onto the device.