Am I making you nervous?

I know how much you long to be near me and how nervous I make you every time! Especially your little pimple down there! Yes, the little worm that you think is your willy! laugh! But you don't need to be afraid, I'll tell you how to behave with me. It's very simple: you have to get down on your knees and wait. It's not difficult, is it? After you've done this little task of kneeling down, I'll give you the opportunity to perform a proper greeting. Before you do anything else, you'll first kiss my wonderful heels, while you keep looking upwards, directly into my eyes!!! That should be manageable for your slave brain. But then I notice something that doesn't belong on a slave's body. A pimple. A real pimple framed by hair. My fingering literally itches to squeeze the pimple out by every trick in the book. But when I see your face, I realise that it's just your puny little slave dick. And I can't help but laugh out loud. What every woman calls a pimple, you even look at with pride... The question I have now is actually quite simple: should I squeeze your little pimple down there again :D? Or should I allow you to continue living with your pimple? Am I being too hard on you? Do I see tears in your eyes? Are you starting to cry already? Weakling! Loser! You have to endure this! After all, you are a slave, and your pleasure is to receive humiliation from me. And that's the only reason I put up with you and your puny pimple that you call a dick or a cock. Because my pleasure is to see you kneeling before me with tears in your eyes!