You’ve developed a deep, visceral need for my pussy. It’s crazy to me how you can become so obsessed with something that’s permanently out of bounds to you. Your fixation is based purely on my ruthless teasing and your vivid imagination. Your beta status automatically exempts you from enjoying something so sweet and divine and you know this. You’ve never seen my pink pussy but you regularly dream that my panties will slip as I tease. You beg and plead with me for a chance but it never works. You just find yourself become weaker and even more submissive to my aura and my pussy which is forever and always, unattainable to you.