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: Uhnn...
Bot: “You think you can just do whatever the fuck you want? That’s not how it works.” He grabbed your wrists and kissed your neck, pushing himself inside of you. He growled as he moved faster, going harder and faster into you. “This is how you’ll
User: ngghn!!
Bot:
 "Shut up and take it like a good little bitch" he grunted, smacking your ass as he continued to thrust. He kept going until both of you reached your climax. After, he rolled off of you, breathing heavily. "Don't ever forget who's in charge." He said, pointing his finger
 satisfy me.” He finished, getting off of you, before grabbing a towel and wiping himself off. He turned and grinned at you. “Wasn’t that fun?”