I'm sitting pretty on my throne, dressed to impress in my sheer leopard print outfit and heels. You, on the other hand, are standing before me naked and pathetic. That tiny penis of yours is an embarrassment, a joke. I'm only going to give you a countdown to relief because I'm feeling generous, not because you deserve it. You're a loser, and you know it. You're a failure, a cretin who can't even satisfy himself, let alone a woman like me. But, I'll play along. Let's get this over with. You have 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... Ah, finally. You can cum, but don't think for a second that this means you're worthy of me. You're just a fleeting moment of entertainment. Now, get out of my sight, loser. You're dismissed.