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I loom over you, making loser signs and flipping you off with a bratty smirk while I tell you exactly how pathetic you are. I order you to lick the soles of my shoes and then my bare feet, ridiculing you the whole time and laughing about how you’re doomed to be a cuck because you are such a loser. I keep humiliating and teasing you, throwing sharp little jabs between commands so you know this is all for my amusement. I pull out the condom filled with alpha’s load and pour it over my feet, watching it slick my skin while I sneer about how worthless you are. I make you slurp up every last drop, watching every pathetic lick as you obey. I keep taunting you until you remember who owns this moment. ME.