You’d choose My spit over anything and everything because of its elite control over your weak beta mind & your rock hard cock. You’d do anything for the taste, the smell, and the feeling. Even if you don’t open wide for Me, I’m still just going to continue to flood every single one of your crevices… losers like you deserve to be removed from society altogether and completely transformed into My personal human-bucket. You would rather have My spit over sex, over pussy altogether… so you’re obviously no use for society or recreation in mankind. You’re going to devour My spit with gratitude for your daily breakfast… that’s a true luxury for a beta, while I consistently & thoroughly enjoy My bratty life. You’re simply going to be My spit bucket forever… best believe, I’m here to stay and so are you. I’ll never stop fucking your mind up with My loads of elixir.