Yes

«I-I don't know... I wanted to make you happy, I thought I wasn't doing anything wrong» Hearing those words, I start laughing I hit him with a slap in the face and after a few seconds of silence with another.

He really is a dummy , his inferiority irritates me. He has not yet understood anything about his condition of slavery. «Wanting and thinking are two verbs that do not belong to your condition, Giovanni. You are a ****: you don't want, or rather, you don't have a will, you just have to remember what I want, is that clear, ****?"

«Please, be patient, I'm just a male, I'm committed, I swear... I kick him in the balls, it's what he deserves, and luckily for him I like being barefoot at home and the contact between my foot and his ridiculous balls has also turned him on a little. Now I've even started calling him **** again.

“Your opinions will be appreciated when I ask for them. Until then, silence is your best contribution, don't you understand Your only purpose in life is to ensure my happiness?” I tell him while he is on the ground bent over in pain "now, be a good boy, kiss the foot that caused you so much pain" Still sore from the kick, I feel it crawling to reach my extremities, I smile: a male kisses my feet after receiving a kick in the balls, it would have been incredible just a few years ago, today it is reality thanks to our fight that has finally brought down patriarchy and brought back natural roles Afterwards I ask him to prepare a bath because I feel the need to go out, he will obviously stay at home and reflect on what he has done.