I know all you want in the world is to hear those two sweet words out of my mouth, that you are a good boy. But you're not a good boy. You never have been and I don't think you ever will. What you are is a complete slut for humiliation, and it gets in the way of you making me happy and serving me like a good boy. So, you'll never be one, and you'll always be a loser. But you love that, don't you? Admit it.