It was a fight between their greed, shame, and pain! A moment ago, they were just extremely relieved that they had been able to endure through it, and would never want to do it again.
But right now, they would have to return back in there, suffer what they did, and probably even more with their own will and desire, for 3 million $ each!
They could still feel their assholes on fire from what had happened, as the blood was still coming out of them in trickles.
They were still feeling the agony of what they had suffered a few moments ago, as this motherfu*cker masked guy was having his fair share of fun with their ladies, or ex-ladies to be exact.
At this moment they couldn't help but throw a look towards the staff changing room, and the darkness of the room, just made their future seem bleaker, and gloomier.
It looked like it was a warning for them not to accept that choice otherwise their end wouldn't be a good one.