On your knees, loser. Dinner is served… your own sticky, pathetic cum. I make you spill it, plate it, and crawl down where you belong to lick it clean. No utensils, no dignity. Just you, tongue out, face hovering over the plate like the desperate little bitch you are. Every drip and smear is your meal tonight, and I won’t stop until you lap up every last drop. I’ll mock you, degrade you, and remind you what you really are: a perverted little cum-slurping freak who only exists to serve, to swallow, to humiliate himself for me.