A doormat has more class than you
This video isn't an invitation, it's a statement. I'm showing you unequivocally your place beneath me, in this world and in your pathetic little life. You're nothing more than a toy, a nothing of yourself, a mangy bastard who hangs on my every word and greedily absorbs my words like a dog that knows it'll never get more than crumbs. I humiliate you, penetrate you with words and looks, make you tremble without even touching you. I play with your arousal, with your little cock, which knows full well that nothing happens here without my command. And if I want, you'll kneel before me and massage my feet after gardening, after everything that really interests me. But you won't pass muster with me, not even close. Even my doormat has more class than you. And if you think you're allowed to play, it's only because I allow it and only in the way that pleases me. This video is pure control, pure domination, and you will love every word of it because you deserve nothing else
