You're so weak, so vulnerable. It's just you, your tears, and your rock-hard dick. You're nothing but a supplicant, a pathetic beta male who gets off on being humiliated. You crave it, live for it, and your every thought revolves around how much you need to be put in your place. You want it so much that you've sought me out, asking for this, begging for it. You love the way I degrade you, the way I reduce you to a writhing, whimpering mess, crying and stroking your dick as I tear you apart with words. You're such a loser, aren't you? A worthless beta bitch. You're pathetic, and you know it. That's why you're here, crying and stroking your dick as I tear apart any sense of self-esteem you might have had. You're so desperate for validation, for someone to tell you that you're not worth anything, that you'll do anything to get it. And I, sweet beta bitch, will give it to you. I'll give you all the humiliation and degradation you crave,