You just don't get something yet. Your little brain isn't able to process this completely, but you will manage eventually. There's no way out of this. You are mine. Moreover, loser. Your balls are mine. They are my property. I will decide what to do with them from now on. You're not responsible for your masculinity anymore. I'm the boss. I'll squeeze if I want to, and I'll slap if I want to. I might be gentle, but you will have to be a VERY good boy.