Well it's that time again. A brand new month. And a brand new clip that needs paying for.... A monologue that describes my power over you, because all I have to do is make a phone-call and in an instant real men" will be dispatched to deal with you. To beat and to bully you. It mentions how you are terrified of being bullied by real men, and all it takes is me flexing my mobile phone to the camera as a kind of secret language - demonstrating that just a shake of my phone translates that it would only take a simple phone call to have my studly subs, slaves, and boy toys beat the hell out of you...

Well it's that time again. A brand new month. And a brand new clip that needs paying for.... A monologue that describes my power over you, because all I have to do is make a phone-call and in an instant real men" will be dispatched to deal with you. To beat and to bully you. It mentions how you are terrified of being bullied by real men, and all it takes is me flexing my mobile phone to the camera as a kind of secret language - demonstrating that just a shake of my phone translates that it would only take a simple phone call to have my studly subs, slaves, and boy toys beat the hell out of you. You should beware the phone. I routinely indicate with a kind of sign-language: I frequently punch the palms of my hand: My right fisst tapping my left palm two times, as if to hint at what you can expect for being a beta-male loser, terrified of physically dominant alpha-men that I control.