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I TOLD YOU NOT TO GO THERE
(Kim Hardwick)

"Angela, you do recall my asking you not to wear white panties, right?  I mean, I'm not imagining things, am I?" A straightforward question and I would hope she provides a straightforward answer.  

"Marcus, I swear, it doesn't matter; white panty, pink panty, what's the big fucking deal?"  

Looking at Angela all tied up and helpless, I was tempted to physically respond to her flippant and frankly, rude response.  Why do young women behave in such an unacceptable manner?

"The reason it matters, is because I say that it does."  Sometimes, you have to push back with equal rudeness.  Some people are like animals when it comes to social interactions.  These people behave as if their feelings are the only ones that matter; fuck the world.

"Angela, the fact is it does mean a 'big fucking deal' and I will now disabuse you of your mistaken belief in that regards."  I was angry and I didn't mind her knowing about it.  Normally, I engage in these sessions with a dispassionate persona.  To me, the systematic breakdown and torture of women is a profession, something that needs to be done for the betterment of the female sex.  The more women I can train, the better for the world.

In this particular case, though, it's personal.  Angela lied to me, and that simply won't do; it won't do at all.

"Angela, I generally don't like to get personal, so I will just say this once.  I don't lie and do not accept that a woman, who we all know is the lowest form of humanoid life, would lie to me.  In particular, not a skanky, low moral woman such as yourself.  No, Angela, I'm afraid that after this session, I will have to terminate your contract with my company and send you on your way."  It's best to be direct when discharging a troublesome employee.

"YOU CAN'T FIRE ME MOTHERFUCKER!  FOR A FUCKING WHITE PANTY?  ARE YOU FUCKING PSYCHO?"

I sighed realizing that even in her final film; Angela will probably provide an award winning performance.  Why is it that the troublemakers always have the most talent?

Turning away from her screaming and hurling mucus at me (she's a talented spitter) I make sure the camera is set to auto focus and that its ready to record what I suspect will be a very ugly, and painful shoot.

"Angela, this will be your final film with me, so I will not refrain from treating you like the scum that you are.  You should thank me for making you the star of what may well be my most barbaric and sadistic film to date. "Turning from her, I wiped her spit from my face and picked up my steel rug beater.