You're my bitch aren't you? It's a blunt way to say it, but it's not like I'm wrong. You're obsessed, addicted, and you worship me. Most importantly, you're obedient. Whatever I say, whatever I ask, whatever I demand; you do. So I'm fairy certain that makes you my bitch. Why don't you admit it to me right now, say it out loud. Admit that you're my bitch.