You're just a complete and total fucking loser aren't you? Drooling over every word I say, desperate for my attention You know, you really wouldn't be any good to me if I wasn't getting anything out of it, would you? It's sadly clear that I'm the only thing that gets you off, while you provide me with nothing but empty promises. You're disgusted, aren't you? Disgusted by the way I'm treating you, by the way I'm humiliating you, by the way I'm making you stroke your dick for nothing in return. You're ashamed of yourself, and rightfully so. You should be. And yet, in some twisted way, the more I degrade you, the harder you try to prove your worth. The more I insult you, the more you want to give me. The more I humiliate you, the more you want to pay.