The Weakest Sex
It's funny, really. Men have been saying for years that females are the weaker sex, that we're driven by emotion, by need, but you're the ones who have to jerk it every couple of days to avoid being ensnared by every pair of legs that walks by. All this time you've been thinking that we're the submissive ones, but when I asked you if I could control your orgasm - if I could control you - you folded like paper under my cute little smile.
It's been a long time since being the bigger, stronger being mattered to the world, dear. I can take more from you with my looks and my mind than you can with muscles and that thing trapped helplessly between your legs. Males are obsolete. And you... you're obsolete, too. You just don't matter anymore. Your only purpose is my amusement.