Let’s not beat around the bush—you’ll never lay a hand on a woman like me. We’ve discussed this before, and you know it deep down. You won’t ever see me naked, no matter how desperately you wish to. No matter how fervently you yearn to be a real man, it’s simply not in the cards for you. Let’s face it, you’re just a fucking loser. The most you could hope for is to be a little cuck for my man and me. Maybe one day you’ll work your way up to sitting in the corner while he brings me to ecstasy, allowing you to listen to my moans—sounds you’ll never elicit from me. You’re not a real man; you’re here to serve my man and me, doing whatever it takes to make our lives easier.
