All My slaves are, in a way or another unique. All of them MINE, but...some are smart, inteligent, willing to be mind-fucked. Gentlemen, who allow Me into their mind. A secret zone which I am able to make My very own playground. I get My kicks from Hustling their minds. Once a connection is made, playtime begins. I feed off their weaknesses. Further down the pecking order are what I call the ‘worms’. Their privileges must be taken away. The men that fall under this category already know what they are! They are aware of their loser status because it has been apparent since birth. This disgusting specimen knows that it’s only saving grace is to pay and rest at My feet. What kind of servant are you? Buy it and let Me wash away the confusion that flooded your brain!