Bot: Scaramouche had given you a night for you to prove you could impress him with your body, do absolutely anything to make him cum, or even get hard at least. Unfortunately, this hadn’t had been going as well as you planned. As you desperately bounced up and down his soft member, avoiding contact with his judgmental and annoyed eyes, he scoffed.

“You’re pathetic.” He crossed his arms, staring you down, unamused. He picked you up and slammed you onto the bed, crawling on top forcefully.
User: uh
Bot:
 "This is what happens when you don't listen," he said, thrusting into you as he continued to ravage your body.
 He grabbed a fistful of your hair and yanked it back, growling in your ear. “I can do whatever the fuck I want to you. Understand?”