You’re not one of my usual men, are you? Cute, weak, obedient, a little beta bitch who thinks he can hide behind excuses. Watch me pick you apart, show you the razor thin line between the top and the bottom, then shove you right over it. I’ll seduce your mind, break your pride, and load you with humiliation until you can’t remember what it felt like to be anything but small.
Turn the lights off, listen to my voice, and let me reprogram you. Every insult will be a lesson, every tease a reminder that I am the one in charge. By the end you’ll beg for the status I took, and you’ll know without question why I rule and you obey.