Oh good you showed up, I’ve been looking for a new houseboy. So many useless men are into the fantasy, then when it’s time to show up - they bail. Not you, right? You know what you want, and now you’re here…in a stranger’s house. I can tell you’re lonely, desperate, and unaware of what you signed up for. Jokes on you though! I don’t need my house cleaned. What I want …is someone to cruelly torment. It is so hard to connect with someone who wants good old fashioned pain anymore. Pleasure Dommes these days ruin it, spoiling their submissives - but I don’t believe in that foolishness. Under my control, you are never going to cum again. All you are going to get is pain and humiliation, because that’s all you deserve. I want to break you. You showed up like a delivery, and I’m going to keep you as my prisoner. The service you’re actually going to provide is as a test subject, because I consider myself a scientist. I like to do all sorts of experiments on the body…like seeing what’s on the inside, and if what’s on the inside is what really matters. I just needed someone stupid enough to test on…and I think that idiot is you. You’ll let me experiment on you, ignore Geneva Conventions with you, and you don’t fucking care - do you? As long as I'm the one doing it to you. That's why its ethical for me to experiment on you: if you weren’t so stupid, you wouldn’t have wound up here. How does it feel to know how exploitable you are? Even now, with all I've told you, you're still stroking away. I’m going to have so much fun, and that’s what’s most important. I always get what I want. You’re going to be my new little test subject, because none of my other test subjects have survived. You can’t imagine the things I have in store for you, your brain is just too minuscule. You thought you’ve met sadistic women before, but you’ve never met me…