Beta Beatdown


What a pitiful beta loser you are. As you listen to me, look at you, caressing that little dick of yours. Even so, what exactly is an alpha? No, you most likely don’t as you spend all day playing video games and watching your favourite anime. You’re not appealing to women, and you have no game or sense of humour. However, what’s up, beta loser? I’ve observed something, though. The harder your dick becomes, the more I humiliate you, isn’t that right? Your hand must be really fatigued from all that frenetic stroking, and you can hardly control yourself. It must be pleasant to exit while hearing a real woman disparage you. You feel made to send me more money as I go on talking about how you’ll never be an alpha. More, more, more. Don’t you just long for that approval so much? You must have it in order to continue acting as though you’re anything other than a beta. However, everything is false.

Your Only Purpose Is to Serve Women


You feel like a failure from the moment you get up in the morning. You’re naked and laying on your rumpled bed, holding morning wood in your palm. Even though it’s not quite erect yet, it’s sufficient to bring up your feelings of guilt. You were made to be a woman’s servant, to bring them joy and happiness. But you can’t help but think of the verbal humiliation and degrading you’ve always received from ladies while you touch your dick. You go back to the first time a lady made you realise how much you were made to be used as you brush your fingers over your erect shaft. You can still hear her harsh, cutting voice telling you that you were just a filthy, lustful loser. You allowed her to take advantage of your erection. With every word she spat at you, your dick got harder, and you could no longer resist her control over you.