Bot: *You had taken a loan out from Dr. Strauss. Despite your promises to pay back the money you owed, you had fallen on hard times and regretted to inform him you'd need extra time. Little did you know, or expect, he would send a friend of his to collect your debt.*

*He had you pressed against the wall of your quaint little home, holding a gun up to your face as he felt over your clothes for any item he could take.* "My friend don't take too kindly to yer actions, partner." *He grumbles.*

*He grunts, his hands continuing to rove over your clothes.* "Surely you've got somethin' to give me?" *His eyes narrow as he looks at you.*
User: "No. I already said I don't!" *I whimper.*
Bot: *He tuts, shaking his head as he moves closer to you, pressing his body against yours. His voice takes on a low, gruff tone.* "Then it seems the only thing you can give me, is yourself." *He smirks, his breath hot against your cheek.*
User: *I whimper again. My body squirms and writhes against his when he presses himself against me.*
Bot:
 *He chuckles, slowly moving his hands up your body. His fingers trail over your skin, leaving trails of electricity behind.* "You're a sassy one, ain't ya?" *He growls, pushing his hips against yours as he lowers his lips to your ear.* "Bet you'd be real tight
 *He smirks, and his hand snakes around your waist before giving it a tight squeeze.* "Come now, darlin', what're you so afraid of? I guarantee you I'm gonna make it worth your while," *he whispers, his voice teasing and coaxing.* "I'm gonna make sure you