A word that dominates your life. You feel a twinge in your crotch, that triggers something in your brain, which you only understand as a need to serve. As a weak willed individual, you follow the command and indulge yourself in some financial humiliation and self destruction. Then when the deed is done, you are left bankrupt, regretful and with nothing other than a stain on your trousers. For me its different. Your built-in need for self destruction leaves me richer, smugger and with a big smile on my face. I know that as much as you hate me for it, my smugness just makes you want to serve me ... Show more