You'll be pathetic, trembling, on your knees as I tease you, pushing you to the edge over and over. But every time you think you're about to get relief, I snatch it away, making you suffer, grit your teeth, and beg. Will you enjoy it if I give you that release, or do you prefer to be broken completely? You know who decides, don’t you? So, degrade yourself, plead, and maybe you’ll earn your humiliating relief. Or perhaps I'll keep playing with you until you lose your mind, like a pathetic doll trembling with desire.