Something I truly adore about Myself is how perfect and angelic I can be perceived, just for you to turn around and be ruined by Me. You'd do anything to be effortlessly ruined by a true Goddess who doesn't care about your pathetic manhood. Men can so easily be brought to their knees where they belong by being kicked, hit, punched or smacked in the balls. You have such a false ego, it's My job as a Superior Goddess to bring you back to your knees beneath Me where you belong by all means necessary.