My rival, humiliated and defeated, is made to pay tribute in the most degrading way. She gingerly takes my balls into her mouth, her tongue flicking over them, her lips gently sucking. She's a puppet, dancing to my tune, her body tensing as I push my scepter towards her lips. She opens wide, taking me in, her eyes filled with tears and shame. This is my victory, and I'll make her remember it every time she plays.