might makes right

That's just the way the world works: the weak serve the strong. And who is stronger than you?

Even better, you do not need to rule through fear and exploitation. Those who serve you will truly love you. You turn towards the workers in the back room with a cold stare. Authority courses through your mind, and into theirs. They assemble around you, stunned by your power and waiting to serve you.

"Very good, very good..." your appetites have increased with your power, and you have decided that now is the time to sate them.

Your body molds at will, taking whatever form you want, and you use these beautiful creatures, kept for their sexual allure, to please your every whim.