Happy New Year's bitch, raise your glass. A toast to my pathetic, worthless slave. I've been trying to think of some resolutions for you to strive for, ways you could improve yourself and your service. Yet...I couldn't think of anything that would really be worthwhile, it seems that your life expectancy as my servant has approached. You're no longer useful or needed. Now repeat after Goddess, you are the biggest waste of space, the most undeserving of serving, that you know you will never amount to anything. Now swallow knowing that in both of our eyes you are better off eliminated. You dri... Show more