Today I pamper myself, I adorn my shiniest latex uniform, it is most befitting my power hungry and male hating mood for the day.

I stand above my victim gazing upon him, taking in his old age and balding head, his tiny endowment and his frail physical stature. I can only punish him as less than a man. For he is less than a man. He is helpless and I have all power. I cannot hide the joy that I experience while I slap my my feelings of despise into his flesh. Left hand, right hand, with both hands I beat into him. How much of a man that he isn't

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