So, I think you know why I called you over here today. This kind of thing is never easy, but I’m leaving you. I mean you had to know this was coming. I’m so out of your league, and you’ve known that since we met. It’s not just the physical stuff either. Yeah, you’re shorter than me, you don’t have a good body, your face isn’t that handsome and let’s face it, you have a tiny dick. I mean think about all the times guys have flirted with me, or just asked me out, right in front of you. It was cute that you would get jealous or mad but we both know why guys felt they could get away with it. It’s because you’re a beta bitch boy and it’s so obvious that everyone knows it. There’s the tears I knew you would shed. You’re so weak. I’ll tell you what. I’m feeling mean and generous at the same time. How about instead of breaking up with you, I keep you as my cuckold beta bitch? You don’t like that idea? Well, you can leave then. No, you want to stay? That’s what I thought. No, don’t dry your tears. I want to feel them on my ass cheeks while I make you bury your face in there. Now get your tongue out to worship my ass and tug on your pathetic little dick how I tell you to, while I explain your new life of servitude and humiliation.