Do you know how to serve me? Beg properly . . . follow directions promptly . . . shower me with luxuries and offer me expensive jewels. Will this be sufficient to distract me from pleasing myself at your worthless predicament? Probably not.
You think you don't deserve this humiliation? You may be right for once. Deep down you know it's all about me and my whims. It's what I deserve. I want to be spoiled and entertained. My gratification is your sole responsiblity. Don't lie to yourself. My desires override everything else you used to think was important.