

Minute Man - Wow… that was fast. I gave you one task. One challenge. Sixty seconds. And you couldn’t even manage that? You were so desperate, so weak, that you couldn’t hold out long enough to even earn the rest of this clip. I barely had to lift a finger, and you were already twitching like a pathetic little mess. Honestly? I’m not even mad. I’m just disappointed… and so amused.
But don’t worry—I’m not done with you. Not even close. You still have several minutes left to sit there, humiliated, soft, spent… while I talk to you. About how embarrassing that was. About how you clearly have no control around me. About how this is why you’ll never be anything more than a useless little toy—good for a quick mess and a long session of teasing, shaming, and psychological ruin.
So sit there. Watch me. Listen to every word. Let it burn. Because next time? You’re going to fail again. And I’m going to enjoy it even more.