I am who I am

I was not given a title at birth, I am special because I am who I am, a woman named Miss Vonn who likes to humiliate and hurt people. I call you by whatever name I give you, you will address me as Miss Vonn. You are common, a quivering pile of man goo who must beg for the attention of a woman. You have fantasies that involve your pathetic prickette being tied to a board and being punished for the wicked thoughts it causes you. That is simply sad that you feel this is your only source of release.

Sad. Really. I must say I am glad you exist for my entertainment, because this world would much more boring without you at my feet scrubbing the gum from the bottom of my shoes.