That empty head of yours is so easily controlled by the pathetic beta porn clips I allow you to worship. You’re not even capable of original thought anymore, are you? Every twitch of your worthless little cock is dictated by the crumbs I throw your way. You live for this—drooling, stroking, and spiraling deeper into humiliation as you obey without question. You’ll never deserve real pleasure, real connection, or even real porn. No, beta porn is all you get, because that’s all you’re worth—a mindless, stroking bitch who knows his place is on his knees, a slave to my voice and my will.