Naylon çoraplı ayak kölesi eğitimi, topuklu ayakkabılar sallanıyor, görmezden geliyor ve döl geri sayım

You're not even in the room and yet you're already on your knees. My legs cross and my heels dangle. And you drool, desperate, aching, ignored. I talk like you're not even there - because you aren't. You're just a useless slave counting down the seconds until I let you explode… or not. The rules are mine and the rhythm is mine while you just obey me!