Cracked, scrambled, smashed, what do all of these things have in common? When combined with teased, clamped and slapped their just some of the ways The Countess likes slave eggs in the morning. She knows the way to a good boys’ heart is through his balls and here she takes full advantage of that; squeezing and stretching them to their limits, all because she can. Could you and your worthless source of manliness endure this torment or would you crack under the pressure?