I have had one hell of day. Annoyance, after annoyance, after annoyance. If I don't release my anger I'm going to explode. That's where you come in. You, very luckily, get to be the target of my anger. Well, your balls will be. There is nothing I love more than slowly and painfully compressing and spreading your balls as I laugh and bitch about my day. You're just lucky that I allow you to please me.