Struggle to get free

You struggle to get free, but it’s completely hopeless. Your arms can’t budge her legs.

“I told you to surrender!” she shouts. As she says the last two words, she contracts her thigh muscles in two short jolts that immobilize you in pain.
After that she grabs your balls and holds them like a bag of coins.
Taking your balls she grips the soft flesh of his sac rubbing it between her fingers. Slowly she probes around and feels the hard meat of your testicle. Working the left one into her palm she lets her fingers run over it - testing the feel of it. You start to grit your teeth as her fingers clamp down one by one. Like a vice her fingers rolling over your nut with increasing pressure. All the muscles in your body start to tense, as nausea rushes up in your throat. It feels like your ball is ready to explode in her hand

You have **** but to tap your hand on her thigh to signal your defeat.

“I surrender to you... Let go, Faren... please...” You let out with a pathetic voice.

“Smart move, considering I didn’t even start to really apply any pressure. But before I let you out, you need an attitude adjustment, Brent. Kiss my ass and apologize for how you treated me.”