You can’t blame me for getting you into this state. It is the way you were made, loser. You were born weak and there is nothing you can do to change that. I was born to rule over men. To control them, train them and use them in anyway I desire. We both have our place. You can’t fight this, loser. Your natural instincts will always draw you back to me. You belong here, on your knees, serving me. What you feel when you look at my sexy body is primal. You need to worship, you don’t have a choice!