“Prove to Me that you serve SOME useful purpose pig! Otherwise I’ll just stand on your throat til the band finishes this set and move on to the next candidate”.

“Prove to Me that you serve SOME useful purpose pig! Otherwise I’ll just stand on your throat til the band finishes this set and move on to the next candidate”.

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A Pic Like This Makes A Male Feel One Of Two Ways. Either You Say Damn And Saunter Over And Toss Me Your Best Lines In Hopes Or&Amp;Hellip; You Keep Your Mouth Shut, Crawl To Me On Your Stomach And Bathe My Shoes In Kisses, Hoping I Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Kick Your

&Amp;Ldquo;What A Frustrating Day! The Scum Who Work For Me Got Their Reports In Late And I Fired The Whole Group. Then The Waiter Brought The Wrong Wine With My Lunch At Nobu. And On The Way Back To The Office, A Gutter Bum Whistled At Me And I Scuffed Up

&Amp;Ldquo;Right Where I Left You This Morning I See! Hahaha. Did You Miss Me?? Look At You Hanging There And Not A Mark On You. God How That Just Enrages Me. Any Male Privileged To Be In My Presence Should Be Sweating, Crying And Bleeding. Well I&Amp;Rsquo;L

&Amp;Ldquo;Did I Mention How Much I Love You Vegetarians And Vegans? Haha&Amp;Hellip;Leaves More To Be Slaughtered And Skinned For Me!&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;Oh I Think We&Amp;Rsquo;Re Way Past The Issue Of Whether I Get An A In This Course Now Mr. Plimpton! Now We&Amp;Rsquo;Re At The Point Where I Have To Decide How Long And How Hard I Cane You If I Find One Speck Of Dirt On Those Pumps You&Amp;Rsquo;Re Licking

Whether They&Amp;Rsquo;Re Trapped And Skinned To Fashion Into Something Warm And Beautiful, Or Simply Drug Around And Abused In Public For My Amusement, All The Lower Forms Of Life Eventually Find Their Place Of Service To Me.

&Amp;Ldquo;Hahahaha&Amp;Hellip;Did You Actually Just Ask For Mercy?? Take A Look Fool! Ask The Dozens And Dozens Of Little Furry Vermin Who Gave It Up To Make Us Beautiful About Our &Amp;Lsquo;Mercy&Amp;Rsquo;.

Shit! Spun Out In The Last Turn And Lost The Race. What A Day From Hell! Good Thing I Have You, Miserable Little Bootlicking Piece Of Shit! Hurry Up! Get The Truck And Load Up My Bike. I Can&Amp;Rsquo;T Wait To Get Home, Hang You Up And Beat You Like A

Picture Of Me From Last Week. (Just So You Know It&Amp;Rsquo;S Not Some Pimply Faced Teen Living In His Mom&Amp;Rsquo;S Basement Writing All This Stuff!). Lol

I Ride It To Exhaustion, Then Snap It&Amp;Rsquo;S Head Back, And Exercise The Finer, More Subtle &Amp;Lsquo;Points&Amp;Rsquo; Of My Dominance Over The Lower Creatures. It&Amp;Rsquo;S Not Size, But 'Attitude&Amp;Rsquo; That Wins The Day.

Hmmmmmm, Well It Appears All Your Chores Have Been Completed. And&Amp;Hellip;You Were Here In The Proper Position When I Entered. But&Amp;Hellip;. I Still Think I&Amp;Rsquo;M Going To Chain You To The Tree Outside. The One Right There Out The Picture Window.

&Amp;Ldquo;Alright Margot. It&Amp;Rsquo;S Not Going Anywhere Now! So Do Your Thing. Break Every F-Ing Rib. Both Sides. Then We&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Take A Nice Walk Around On The Quivering Pile Of What&Amp;Rsquo;S Left.&Amp;Rdquo;

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