You click close button for the umpteenth time, but the pop-up doesn't go away. Whatever it is, it's new enough that the virus scan you just ran does nothing to detect it. Since you aren't stupid enough to click on something so obviously a trap, you sigh and restart your computer in safe mode. To your surprise, nothing new has been downloaded since yesterday. Everything is exactly as you left it before that pop-up intruded on your browsing. You restore to yesterday's image just to be safe and restart.
 
You go back to your usual, browsing porn while a cooking video makes you salivate with the descriptions of culinary delights. Then, again, the popup intrudes. You can hardly believe your eyes as you read the message again.
 
"The stream is starting soon! Click to join, we're positive you'll like it!"
 
You roll your eyes in frustration, but this time a chat window opens in the box.,
 
"Hello, we've been watching your browsing history. Don't worry, we don't want anything from you. We have a very exclusive membership to our stream channel, and we only invite those who look like they would be interested. Your secret fantasy is just a click away!"
 
Against your better judgement, you click into the box and angrily tell them they know nothing about "your secret fantasy." The typing indicator pops up next to the mystery person's profile picture immediately, and what is sent makes you shudder in disbelief, and instant arousal simultaneously. The picture is of something straight out of your, apparently not so secret, fantasy.
 
"We are very thorough in our vetting process. You're only seeing this because we are certain you will be interested. If you wish to decline, we will not be contacting you again. Please decide within the next ten minutes."
 
The counter doesn't even make it past the first minute before you have clicked to join. Some mundane things happen first, like the membership charges are displayed. You are granted a trial membership, and don't even have to enter your credit card details to proceed to the stream. A small explanation that you will have to sign up to watch the next stream displays while the window loads, then you are presented with a view of a very attractive woman. The blonde girl is petite, but not unhealthily skinny. Her wavy hair and careless expression make you wonder if you're really going to get what was promised in this stream. As the light shines off her smooth skin, you decide you can stick around to find out and still have an enjoyable enough time. She's sitting nude on the floor of a dark room. All of her front is visible as she spreads her legs to give the camera a good view. Her perky breasts rise and fall with her easy breathing, and the pert tips of her nipples let you know that she expects a good time at the very least. Suddenly the chat window goes wild as the door opens and a fit, attractive man enters the room in his birthday suit. It is no secret how aroused the man is from the look of his swollen manhood.
 
Without a word, the two of them begin to caress and kiss each other. Hands and tongues explore each body with intensity before the two inevitably begin to fornicate. A silent voice wonders when the "good stuff" will start, but you are entertained enough to bring yourself along to several orgasms along with the performers. After one of your climaxes, you notice a timer in the top right of the chat window, and the excitement from the participants as it nears completion. The two on screen are going at it as if sex was illegal from tomorrow onward, which makes you pause in your own masturbations. If this continues as promised, you don't want to wear yourself out yet.
 
The two on screen finish along with the timer, and exchange a kiss and some nervous, breathless smiles as a section of the wall begins to push outward, forming a wide shelf. The two nudes climb onto the platform, which looks very reminiscent of a chopping board and lie on their backs holding hands. Robotic arms descend from the ceiling en masse and begin to pour delicious looking oils and sauces all over their bodies. Arms with brushes spread the coat on the two as they both moan in arousal, and borderline panic.
 
The man has his wrists held down when he tries to stop an arm from coating his scrotum with the sauces. He writhes helplessly and laughs as the brushes tickle his genitals. The girl is likewise restrained as a machine applies a glaze to her breasts, midriff and groin. She's almost in a full panic as the brushes make her cum again.
 
"This is really happening!" She gasps when they finish.
 
Their hair is doused with a thick, syrupy substance, which is then massaged into their scalps until their hair looks like only slightly wet. The sight of the blonde's wavy curls makes your nethers throb with appreciation, and the way the man looks into her eyes with determination as he reclaims her hand strikes you as sweet. Once the two have calmed down a bit, the other side of the room begins to protrude to reveal a shelf like the first, but made of metal. With another look into each other's eyes, the couple moves themselves to the metal and lies down, trembling and breathing hard. A hose fills the pan they lie in with another sauce as the two shiver in anticipation.
 
The chat is going crazy at this point. You would add your two cents if you didn't require both of your hands below your waist. The girl on screen convulses with an orgasm, and the man rolls over to shove his throbbing cock into her. The wall next to the shelf they fuck upon opens up to reveal heating coils glowing red hot.
 
The man starts humping with enough intensity to make the sauce ripple in large waves. The girl is screaming in equal parts fear and arousal as the pan slides them into the oven. The lid slams shut on her piercing wail of terrified orgasm. Through the window you watch the couple clutch at each other in a frantic race to cum a few more times as the heat shimmers around them. They must have been given something to help with pain and enhance pleasure, because you've never seen spunk spray that hard from her pummeled snatch. You have reached climax so many times already, but you continue rubbing yourself as you watch the whole thing.
 
Eventually, the two slow down, locking in a kissing embrace before ceasing to move. The stream freezes and a new popup window explains that one of the perks of premium membership is a seat at the dining table after the next show.
 
The final message that appears on your screen is simple but explains everything. Three options are there to click.
 
"Pay"
 
"Eat"
 
"Cook"