Yes, yes, I’ve heard you. You’re so very straight and you want nothing to do with another man’s cock. How very bold and presumptuous of you to keep reminding me. Do you think I honestly care how straight you are? I don’t care if you’re the most heterosexual man in existence. You’re still a pathetic, useless loser who vowed to obey me no matter what. That means being a big fat fag whenever I tell you to. And, really, what does it matter? You’re practically a bitch anyway, aren’t you? It shouldn’t be that much of a stretch.