I stare right into your eyes and ask whether you want to be my little bitch. I tell you I know how you feel about yourself, and I tell you how I feel about you. I tell you what I'll let you do for me if I keep you around. I start playing with a leash, fiddling with it in front of you to make you more tense. I threaten to put it on you, and ask you a rhetorical question. I put the leash on you and tug on it, making you twitch. I tell you how worthless you are, and how you should know it all the time. I tell you what I want to hear you say: that you're worthless, and that I am the only valuable ... Show more