Dripping with degradation

Description: Look at you… alone again, crawling back for the same thing you always crave. you love when i tear you down, when i remind you exactly how small and desperate you are. you pay for the privilege of being put in your place, and you stroke through every insult because humiliation is the only thing that makes you feel alive. you don’t want kindness, you want the sting, the shame, the control. you want to be reminded that you exist for my amusement, that without my attention you’re nothing but a needy little loser. and when i finally push you over the edge, it’s not reward, it’s proof. proof that you belong beneath me, addicted to the degradation you can’t live without.