Hi, loser. I look sexy, don’t I? I know you like it. So look, stare I know that makes you weak. You came here to be used by Goddess for my amusement and pleasure only. You like to be at the bottom. So why are you standing still? Melt into the floor, over your knees BENEATH WHERE YOU BELONG. You will take whatever I have to give and you will thank me for that. You deserve it for being the loser you are you will start tonight without an orgasm. You want my attention so bad, don’t you? But you can only get that by paying for it and making yourself useful for me. You are such a bitch. If you want to stroke for me the next time we see each other there’s one condition. Are you ready to listen?