You pretend that I WANT you to leave her, that I’d somehow you into it. But I don’t need to tell you to do anything. You think about living your life as My slave. She doesn’t know the extent of your depravity. She’d be so disgusted, wouldn’t she? Nothing feels better than stroking your cock while imagining what it’d be like to be who you REALLY want to be. You’re not a “man”, you’re a slave. She deserves a man. And you are much less...