Talking on the phone with my boyfriend as you sit at the foot of the bed like the puppy you are. You have to worship these feet and listen to me talk and flirt with a REAL man. It's pretty much as if you don't even exist. You're just sitting there drooling in the shadows! He's not even here yet but there you are getting hard and weak for just hearing me go over all the juicy details of alpha and I's previous encounter. That should be super humiliating for you, yet such a privilege. Wouldn't you love to be there? well hearing me talk about it as you get completely ignored is just as good! Now, if you sit, stay, and continue to worship my feet, maybe I'll invite him over and you can continue to be an invisible loser stroking in the shadows with no acknowledgement, unless it's time to be useful!