Oh, you poor boy; such a hopeless slut.
You can't resist your need to be humiliated, can you?
That stick between your legs always reveals the truth. You might wish you had more control over it, but it controls you.
You can't deny that it always points to what your dirty little mind really wants, and that's why you can be so easily controlled.
But, keep in mind I have no sympathy for weak men like you.
Your only worth in this world is to entertain women like me.
So, if you're ready to play by my rules, you are going to need a few toys to keep me amused.