Come here, get down on your knees. Right where you belong.
Look at yourself - pathetic, weak, worth nothing but what I give you.
You belong under my divine arse. That is your place. You are nothing more than what I tolerate beneath me. All your pride, all your will - all gone. Only what I do with you.
And the more I push you down, the hotter you get, right? You're addicted to the way I treat you like dirt. You only live from me belittling you.
You need me - and I don't need you. That's the difference. I decide whether you get any air, whether you get any attention at all. Without me you're nothing, with me you're my doormat.
So kneel. Obey. And be grateful that you are allowed to be under me at all