Ich mag: I truly like to dress up and get inventive with my appearance. Besides that I love to hear you squirm while I collar you and chock around your neck with an evil glare in my eyes. I want to control and humiliate you, order you to do things for my pleasure. I say and you obey. Crawl at my feet and show me what a good boy you can be. I will make you be the best version of your lame pathetic self.