It’s never necessary that you fear Me, but sometimes it’s fun, especially with you scrawny little beta wimps, you puny I can actually physically look down on. I won’t hurt you too badly, wimp, but it’s fun to push you around when I feel like it, to assert My total dominance over you, to make you flinch every time I make a sudden move or get that evil look in the eye. I want you to shake uncontrollably whenever you see Me in high heels, cowering in fear as I tower over you.

I can do whatever I want with you; even if you had the will to stop Me, you’re just too weak and puny. I can pun...

It’s never necessary that you fear Me, but sometimes it’s fun, especially with you scrawny little beta wimps, you puny I can actually physically look down on. I won’t hurt you too badly, wimp, but it’s fun to push you around when I feel like it, to assert My total dominance over you, to make you flinch every time I make a sudden move or get that evil look in the eye. I want you to shake uncontrollably whenever you see Me in high heels, cowering in fear as I tower over you.

I can do whatever I want with you; even if you had the will to stop Me, you’re just too weak and puny. I can punch you in the gut, slap you in the face, kick you in the nuts without warning and laugh as you writhe on the ground. I can scratch you, claw you, rip off your shirt and leave marks all over your body. I can grab you by the scruff of the neck, shove your face in the toilet, and hold you under as long as I want. I can put your head in between My legs and squeeze until you . You’re terrified of Me, but you love My . Come get some, wimp.