As I rub my dominant, alpha cock against your worthless excuse of manhood, you will lie there, completely helpless, engulfed in the crippling realization of your inferiority. You're just a toy, a pitiful excuse for pleasure, and as I jerk you off, it's not for your enjoyment but for the sheer thrill of degrading you. You will endure every second, every humiliating stroke, because that's what you are — a perpetual disappointment, a humiliation to manhood. You exist solely for my amusement, a pet in the hands of a Master who finds your desperation deliciously amusing. Absorb every degrading word, and remember your place is to be forever beneath me, squirming and begging for an ounce of attention.