I have you under the impression that you are to be rewarded for being an outstanding slave. It's only after I give "reward" you by giving you a nice big smooch on the lips, making you taste my fruity lipgloss that I reveal my lip gloss is laced with poison and my true intent for luring you here is to kiilll you. In the end, your just another nameless beta that has grown useless to me and you must die as punishment for your inferior nature. You're growing weak.. you're vision is blackening.. yet all you can think about is how turned on by my kiss. Stroke as you gasp for air. Die a pathetic horny beta.