I know EXACTLY what you are. You are a beta. Just the sort of pathetic, submissive, worthless man that I love to crush beneath my heel. Go on, get down on your knees in front of me. Kneel down in front of a superior woman. See? It feels so much better when you let your natural, submissive self show, doesn’t it? It’s a huge relief not having to try and put up a front. You’re a beta, and no amount of trying to pretend you’re not is going to change that. The sooner you accept that, the happier you’ll be. The sooner you accept that, the more fulfilling your life will be. You’re just a pathetic little beta bitch, and you always will be. I’ll show you what that means. I’ll show you exactly what being a beta means for the rest of your life. You’ll be at my side, ready to carry my bags, and cook my food, and clean my apartment. Every inch of your body belongs to me now, to use as I wish. Accept your new place at my feet as a little beta bitch.
