“WHAT are you doing in my room, dork!? Why are my panty bottoms scattered all over? And what the fuck were you about to do with my body lotion? EEEW! Gross! You disgusting little reject! Now you’re going to finish what you started as I stand here and laugh at you and taunt you. Do it. NOW!…”
“My fiancee wanted us to adopt a little pet but I told him I already have a docile little playtoy of a pet, who sleeps at the foot of my bed, begs, heels, and obeys all my commands. So. Are you ready to serve your new master and mistress? He’s a very strict disciplinarian, so you’ll have to work hard to please him…”
“You are sooo disgusting! You look like a dork, act like a dope and you smell like a filthy jizz puddle. Yick. What a pathetic pervert you are. Why don’t you pretend you’re fucking my tits and hump your pillow while I laugh at you and humiliate you? I bet you won’t last even two minutes, pillow fucker…”
“You don’t get to fuck me. I brought you into my bedroom just to humiliate you more severely than I do at work; to strip you of your manhood completely and make you swallow your pride. Power makes my pussy wet. And I’ve got all the power in this relationship. As you are about to learn. Open your mouth…”
“Once I tease your DNA into my dirty bikini bottoms? I’ll control you completely. I’ll be able to destroy you. So, if you were smart, you’d resist me. But I have a feeling once I start teasing you with my jiggle tits and ass? That you’ll weaken, stiffen, and incriminate yourself into my panty bottoms…”
“Your desperation boners are a source of amusement to me — and not merely because they’re so tiny. All I have to do is mentally program you with the image of me in my bikini, and it’s like I’ve got you on puppet strings. So. Here you go little mister puppet pants. Take a look at me in my bikini, and repeat after me: …”
“I’m your boss now. And if you resent working beneath a dominant young woman? You can quit. Otherwise? If you want to work under me, you’re going into chastity — to keep your disgusting little worm where it belongs as you’re worshiping my feet and doing all the other degrading tasks I have planned for you…”
“Put that pecker of yours on display for your Cum Commander. Now! I want that soldier standing at full attention for me. Look at you, you fumble-fingered wussy. Do I need to take my boots to your crotch? Cum Commander Brooke is going to train you to cum like a man if I have to whip your balls black and blue to do it!…”
“Did your Valentine’s date reject you? Did she send you home sniffling back the tears and feeling sowwy for yourself? Aww. Poor crybaby loser. Why don’t you slip into a pair of sissy reject panties for Princess Becky. You can have a good cry, suck your thumb, and cream your panties with consolation cummies for Becky…”
“I don’t think you realize just how feeble and pathetic you are. I think you need to have your pants pulled down. I think you need me to put on some elbow-length black latex gloves so that I can twist and torment your worthless little weenie, as I verbally destroy you. Yep. I think that’s exactly what you need. Dweeb…”
