You’re completely mine, you pathetic, weak little bitch. So useless and broken, yet so fucking adorable — my sweet, worthless boy. You were born to find me, to serve me, to spoil me, and to live only for my pleasure.

Remember your place, you locked-up loser: that tiny caged clit twitching desperately for even a crumb of my attention. It leaks and strains even when I hurt you, because all you exist for is to please me.