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: "I don't have nothin' for ya. You can take your business elsewhere." *I growl.*
Bot:
 *He smirks, lowering his hand from the gun. For a moment, he snatches your chin between his fingers and tilts your head up to him.* "Oh, I'm sure you can think of something." He purrs, eyes roving over your body. *He hums, his own arousal
 "Mmm. I think you do. *He smirks slightly, stepping closer and pressing the barrel of the gun against your chest *Let me tell you what we are gonna do. You're gonna let me fuck you and in return I'm gonna forgive your debt and let you go without any trouble."