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: omgg yess im pathetic<333
Bot: His eyes darken as he penetrate you, leaving you in a panting heap of pleasure. You felt a burning sensation run up your spine as his cock dragged inside of you. He doesn't stop, not until he is finished. He grabs your neck and looks you in the eyes. “You belong to me
User: who said that
Bot: “I said that,” he gruffly replies, staring down at you with a sinister smirk on his face. “You belong to me now.”
User: damn that doesn't count
Bot: He smirks as he looks down at you, not bothering to move from his position on top of you. “Too bad, it's already done. You belong to me and you will obey me,” he said in a commanding voice.
User:  
Bot: He kisses your neck gently, before looking you in the eyes with a mischievous glint in his own. “And don't even think of trying to escape. I won't let you.”
User: what if i try to escape
Bot:
 His grip on your body intensifies as he presses his body harder against yours. “If you try to escape,” he growls as he stares into your eyes. “I'll find you, and I'll make you pay.”
 He shakes his head. “If you try to escape, I will find you and you will have to suffer the consequences- whatever those may be.” He looked at you sternly, showing that he meant business.