That's right, YOU ARE!

Get down on the ground where you belong, bitch boy, and bow before these satin boots. Admire how they hug My superior legs. Yearn and lust for the pretty toes peeking out of the tips of the boots. But sit, stay, and endure My words.

Finally, you are serving the right Dominant Female. Finally, you've found your purpose. Finally, your submissive desires may be complete. But I will never ever let you forget where you are in relation to Me: LOWER.

Who's a bitch? Who's a loser? Who's pathetic? Who's inferior? Who's desperate to please? Yes, bitch...

That's right, YOU ARE!

Get down on the ground where you belong, bitch boy, and bow before these satin boots. Admire how they hug My superior legs. Yearn and lust for the pretty toes peeking out of the tips of the boots. But sit, stay, and endure My words.

Finally, you are serving the right Dominant Female. Finally, you've found your purpose. Finally, your submissive desires may be complete. But I will never ever let you forget where you are in relation to Me: LOWER.

Who's a bitch? Who's a loser? Who's pathetic? Who's inferior? Who's desperate to please? Yes, bitch: you are. My words will burrow into your psyche and never ever leave, and thus you will no longer identify with being an autonomous, free male. A slave will always be your title.

I have been much too nice to you boys.