Your girlfriend is sweet, she really is. But there’s no denying my superiority. Even just my feet alone command you and compel you in a way she could never. Why, you’d rather worship my feet than have sex with her. And of course my legs are far stronger than hers as well. The both of you are so weak compared to me. I could subdue her in an instant. My arms are far more powerful. My breasts are far more beautiful, but you don’t even deserve to see them. Ultimately, you’re going to stroke yourself and offer your orgasm to me, not to her. You always enjoy cumming for me much more than you enjoy cumming for her, and you know it. I count you down to that orgasm nice and slow, making you verbally confess my superiority the closer and closer you get to your release.