I'm allowed all the pleasures in life -- good rum, good cigars, limousines, having all men and women I want. You're allowed to be at my feet. ¿Comprendido?
Tell me in a detailed way what you'd do to be under my psychological and bodily pressure, constantly asphyxiated by my force and presence, reminded that as long as I breathe you'll always be an addicted submiss1ve.
