You pathetic loser, you're going to be So Humiliated!

We've searched high and low to find the nastiest, cruelest and most ruthless ball-busters available. Each of these women will bend, twist, fold and spindle what little is left of your self-worth. They'll leave you crumpled in a heap in the corner with a pair of panties in your mouth and your pants around your ankles. You'll beg to be allowed to lick the dirt from their shoes to show your devotion. They will let you, then will slap your face for not thanking them properly for such an honor.

	"When did you first realize your superiority over men?" "There was this boy who lived across the street that called me a name. Something inside me snapped. I grabbed his arm, twisted it behind his back, and marched him over to the big oak tree on our front lawn. I tied him to the tree with my skipping rope and mocked him for being such a wimp. While he struggled to get loose, my girlfriends were all laughing at him. I just stood there, hands on my hips, staring at him and thinking about how pathetic he looked. At that moment, I knew I was better than any man."
	"Why do you spend time with losers?" "Two reasons. First, it elevates me. It makes me realize how strong females are and how weak men are. Secondly, I enjoy seeing a loser's cheeks get red and his shoulders fall when he realizes how pathetic he is."
	"What's the best thing about being a Humiliator?" "Hmmmmm, that's hard to answer. There are so many perks! I guess the best thing is the simplest. The dickwads I spent time with are so grateful that a woman is willing to pay attention to them that they'll do anything for me. Buy me expensive gifts, take me to nice restaurants, whatever I want. They're just so used to women dismissing them that even the slightest bit of attention I give them fills them with gratitude."