Pity? I Don't Know It!

Who's bored again? Naturally, my dominant top! You don't know what to do with all your free time except work for me. One might even feel a bit of pity for you if they had that feeling, but I don't, loser. I don't know what pity is, and certainly not with a total failure like you! A loser who's ruined his entire boring life because he's such a pitiful waste of space. My life is the opposite of yours! Pure luxury, working occasionally, or what I call: turning losers into submissives. I've made my hobby my job. You don't know that. Your job is to hold a cup and bring people coffee, and you can't even do that right. You probably don't have an old woman either, and even if you did, the only one you're always thinking about and will always think about? Well, does that dawn on you? ME, of course! You're a complete failure through and through! The only luxury you can afford is my videos. That's pure luxury for your slave eyes! You don't need anything else, and that's the only bright spot in your pitiful loser life. The worst part is that I can say this harsh truth to you again and again, and what do you do? You loser even get turned on by it!? That's just pitiful. You don't deserve anything better, I'll keep torturing you more and more, because that's your only purpose in this world. There's no solution to this problem because YOU are the problem! You can't change that, once a failure, always a failure. You'll keep coming to me every day, begging for my attention