**You're Not an Alpha - You're My Bitch** *"I'm an alpha in..

**You're Not an Alpha - You're My Bitch** *"I'm an alpha in real life!"*, you say. Please. Trying to convince me you're not a submissive little bitch is an attempt made in vain. I see right through you. You won't convince me. This is just your fragile masculine ego desperately trying to pander to itself - trying to survive. Because the ego will always keep fighting. And in your case, the survival tactics of your ego manifests in you even trying to convince *me* you're not my subby bitch, even as all the evidence suggests otherwise. You know I own you. You know we can pretend in public that our dynamic is vanilla, that I see you as an equal, or perhaps even look up to you. I'll perform that role for you in front of other men. I'll let them look at us and let them assume that you must be an alpha male to have snagged a woman like me. I'll let them congratulate you in front of me, to give you the validation your ego needs. Because unlike you, my confidence is not fragile. It's of no consequence to me that we look like even-keeled to the outside eye. It means nothing to me that you derive status from being seen with me, because I know deep down the power I hold over you. I need not prove it or loudly proclaim it to others. I already know you're plugged and wearing panties for me, even as other men come to pat you on the back and congratulate you for a conquest that you never actually won. I already know that how we behave in public is a mere performance, a sharp contrast to the dynamic behind the scenes. And the reality is that every time you seek to reinstate your masculine ego - either by gaining status of being seen with me in public, or by going so far as to try to convince me you're an "alpha in real life" - I'm only going to subjugate you further. It's my job to recalibrate you. To quell and silence the part of you that is fighting to not give up control. The harder you resist, the heavier my hand. Every time your masculine ego rears its ugly head, I take note and I won't let it slide. So, if you were smarter, you'd know the path of least resistance is to stop resisting at all. Stop trying to convince me you're an alpha. You're my subby little bitch and that will never change.