You are not a man. You are just my personal, little bitch, and you are going to do everything that I tell you to. And you are going to thank me afterward because you are happy to be my little, pathetic slave. Look at you! So small, skinny, and weak. How do you feel knowing that I'm better in any way? I'm so popular, and you don't have any friends, I make real money while you are so useless, I'm so strong and muscular while you don't have any muscles whatsoever. And I can keep going like this destroying your sensitive little feelings. I will you to go down and kneel next to my feet. Tha...

You are not a man. You are just my personal, little bitch, and you are going to do everything that I tell you to. And you are going to thank me afterward because you are happy to be my little, pathetic slave. Look at you! So small, skinny, and weak. How do you feel knowing that I'm better in any way? I'm so popular, and you don't have any friends, I make real money while you are so useless, I'm so strong and muscular while you don't have any muscles whatsoever. And I can keep going like this destroying your sensitive little feelings. I will you to go down and kneel next to my feet. That's where your place is. And when I take my shirt off and start flexing my muscles, you will just shrink even more. I'll take you every little piece of masculinity that you have left.
"You have every right to be jealous cause I'm going out tonight, and you are going to stay home, waiting for me. Thinking about all those guys that I'm going to dance with. They are real men, not like you. Little, scrawny bitch."