Her dolled up face

You dutifully answer "Well, your dolled up face, Miss...mam" She look sneaky "on a side note. I've got a lot to do, and all this representation and lectures coming up. How would you feel about being my chore bitch for the coming 5 days - tickle your fancy?"

"on a personal note, I haven't really been able to categorize you. In many way, you're an alpha, strong under pressure, athletic physique. Then I thought maybe you're a Sigma, you don't really let anything get to you. Jerking off to girls through peep holes is kind of beta loser behavior, but everyone has their week moments. I'll let you settle it." She bend forward. "If you're an alpha, you would order me on my knee to suck your dick, and I would love it. Sigma wouldn't care either way, but wouldn't let a pretty face boss them around. A beta, on the other hand, would get under my feet and beg for it"

Your semi-flaccid cock immediately rose to attention at the thought of being bossed around by this petite young woman, as her chore ****. Your cock just kept rising, curving upwards, twitching, veins showing. She just look at your throbbing cock with a pathetic smile, as if that was confirmation enough. "If you feel like your place is beneath my feet, get down at your knees, grab your cock and stroke it to my dolled up face." She takes a pause "You got 5 seconds to decide"