Sexy lingerie, barefoot, sitting on the couch with your legs crossed, showing off your legs and a little bit of your feet. You tell me you can’t keep pretending to actually like me anymore. Now that you’ve taken all my money, I have nothing left to offer. You tell me my dick is small, that I’m wimpy and fat, and that you feel disgusted every time you have to look at me. You say you’ve already called your boyfriend to come kick my ass for even thinking I had a chance with you. You describe in detail how he’s going to turn me into his punching bag, then fuck you over my beaten body and face. You tell me how hot and muscular he is and how much bigger his dick is. Now I’ll be allowed to be your slave.