Do you know why you are kneeling on the floor beneath me? Because you are a worthless slave. You are not my equal. You should always be below me. On your knees. At my boot heels. Like a lap dogg.

Eager for any spec of attention I allow you. Hungry for any scraps I throw to the floor. This is your life from now on. It is your destiny to be enslaved to a beautiful, powerful Goddess, such as myself. Know your place. Accept it. Relish it. Love it.