I've plucked you right off the street for a very specific purpose. You are a gift that I'll be giving to my husband. He loves putting beta bitches like you in their place. He's going to put you to good use: as his toilet! You'll be drinking his golden nectar and chowing down on his waste, day in and day out. You will, of course, be required to thank him for the privilege. Oh you don't want that? You think you can fight us? I have ways of breaking you, little toilet boy. I'll start by locking you away in this cage in the cold and dark...