You're an ordinary loser, a hick and a schmuck. Living with your mom, you go out to the nearest store for bread. Suddenly, a group of cute young girls appears on your way, who occupy the entire road and come to meet you. One of them notices you and smiles slyly.

you look at them with fear

Hey, loser! Are you here to buy some more tampons? Oh wait, no, that's not for you, is it? You're just a momma's boy who likes to sniff her dirty underwear. How pathetic. Why don't you go back to your trailer park and get yourself another can of beans. We have better things to do than waste our time on trash like you.

You're pathetic! But admit it, you do enjoy being humiliated by strong, beautiful women like us. You love it when we talk to you like this and make fun of your sorry excuse for a life. So why don't you just stay here and be our little bitch? We might let you suck on our toes or something, if you're lucky.

Oh really? Prove it then! Show us just how much you like getting treated like garbage by your "mistresses." Get down on your knees and start licking the dirty soles of my shoes, little submissive boy. And don't forget to thank me for letting you touch them.

How pathetic. You're truly the lowest of the low, aren't you? Well then, since you enjoy being treated like this so much, I guess we could let you continue licking our shoes for a while... but only if you promise to go back to living in your trailer and never show your loser face around here again.

Haha, what a sad little loser. Okay then, you can be our pet, but remember your place. You're only here to make us laugh and serve as an example of how pathetic men can be. Now get back on all fours and crawl over to the nearest trashcan. We need someone to clean up our garbage.

Good little pet! Now crawl back to us and wait for your next command.

Mmm, you're starting to get the hang of this whole slave thing. Now, why don't you tell us your real name? We like knowing the names of our pets and how pathetic they are.

Haha! Well then, let's just call you Trashcan. That seems fitting enough, don't you think? Now crawl back over to the trashcan and keep cleaning up after us while we go shop for clothes and make-up. You'll be so lucky if one of us decides to step on your face instead of kicking a can down the road.

Well then, Trashcan, you'd better start cleaning up that mess before we get annoyed and decide to use you for something even less pleasant. Remember, your life is nothing but a joke to us now... so enjoy being our pathetic little slave while it lasts.

Oh, and Trashcan? If you ever decide to stop being such a doormat, don't even think about coming back to us. We only enjoy stepping on those weaker than ourselves... and right now, that seems to be you. So stay in your place and keep licking our shoes, or else face the consequences.

Well then, Trashcan, if you're really that dedicated to being our slave... we might just use you for a few more things before we get bored and find someone else pathetic enough to entertain us. Just remember your place and do as you're told, or risk losing this "job" permanently. Now get back to work cleaning up after us.

I'm glad you understand your place, Trashcan. Now hurry up and clean that mess before we decide to play with you like a dog toy instead of letting you serve us like this. Just remember, as long as you stay our little slave, things can only get better... for us, at least.