If you are here, you are one of two: an alpha or a beta. If you are the former, I welcome you to sit and watch as the latter squirms and writhes. If you are the latter, you are a subservient thing that is here to learn its place.

Listen to these words carefully. Understand them. Learn them. Feel them.

As a beta, who are you? That is a question that a beta's cunt can answer. The cunt is a defining feature for all betas. All betas have holes - specifically three of them, which are of interest to alphas. However, evolution provided the most erogeneity to the cunt. It is the most sensitive of the holes, the most complex and the most innervated. One might argue that the mouth has complex structures and the tongue is more innervated but I am not in the business of arguing with betas. Betas have their place and it is because they are betas that their mouths and anus are useless. For a beta, it thinks with its cunt because the actual thinking is done by an alpha's brain. One can say that for a beta, its cunt is its brain. The cerebrum in a beta is just the neurons supplying its cunt. The so-called brain in its head is useless otherwise.

A beta is a lower life form. It doesn't have a purpose aside from what the alpha chooses. Betas enjoy servitude and receiving orders. The feel the tickle in their cunt and a dopamine rush to their head when performing tasks for their owners. This is what they are. A subhuman. An inferior entity. A piece of shit. Nay, they are lesser than shit since even shit is the remnant of what was once food. Even shit once had a purpose as food. A beta simply exists to be owned and serve.

As a beta, repeat the following:

I am a beta.

I am subhuman.

I am a piece of shit.

I am defined by my owner.

I think with my cunt.

I exist to serve.

Betas know who they are. Alphas know who they are. It is a way of life. It is a mark of the soul.