Hey, Loser!
Hey loser! Yes, I’m talking to you! Do you see any more losers around here? Didn’t think so! Come here! Why? Because I said so and inferiors such as you exist to serve their betters. Here at my feet and don’t think about going anywhere until I’m done with you.
Much better. Now, you’re probably wondering how I spotted you so easily in the crowd. Years of experience, duh! As much as you all try to deny it, you losers have distinctive behavioral patterns and mannerisms that don’t go unnoticed to a keen eye. You can’t hide your true nature from dominant women that know exactly which buttons to push and the fact that you’re on your knees right now before a complete stranger proves my point.
So… now that we’ve established who’s in control here and whose job is to serve, there’s something I want from you. I’m having a party tonight, loser. It’s a birthday party and all my friends and Dommes will be there. I had everything sorted out but one of my pets got himself sick and now he’ll be a no-show. That’s where you come in. You have the unique opportunity to be his replacement and entertain countless other hot girls like me. Isn’t that simply divine?
No! No words from you until I’m done. Yes, loser, this is a great honor, and you will take it. You and I both understand that the real purpose for your existence is to be used and humiliated by those that are superior to you in any way so trying to wrap your brain around the opposite idea is downright insulting. You’ll be there and that’s final. As for what sort of games we’ll be playing with you and the rest of your ilk, well…
For starters, we all love a good fashion parade, so I hope you look good in pink. We will also have time for some good old CBT of course because those things you’ve got dangling there are a waste of space, but these are simply appetizers. The main event will be the mass brainwashing session after I blow the candles, and you don’t want to miss it.
Imagine it, loser. You and a dozen others all tied together in a circle of chairs in the garden of my estate, headphones in your ears, VR goggles glued to your eyes and shock collars wrapped around your neck and cock. See yourself, completely helpless before the deluge of mind-melting mantras that keep getting stronger and stronger. You try to fight them, saying to yourself you’re above such things, but then the person sitting next to you shivers, the orgasmic pleasure he’s experiencing completely overwhelming him and your body cracks… If everyone else surrenders, then why shouldn’t you? You’re a loser after all and losers always lose. You will lose your free will to resist, and then we’ll all laugh at you and use your drooling mouth to lick the dirt off our shoes. Hmmm, yes… go there right now for me.
Aww, you shot your load already? Oh, you really are pathetic, but that’s a good thing. The weaker you are the more I can destroy you, and the best part is you’ll love it and thank me for it. This really is your lucky day!
Okay, now that you know what awaits you, here’s my address. The party starts at nine, but you should arrive at least one hour earlier. Don’t disappoint me or the next time I spot you walking on the street I won’t be so gentle. You’re free to go on your way for now, but you don’t get to hide that mess you’ve just made. Wear it with both pride and shame for being such an easily manipulated weakling. Bye for now, loser.
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