"Jake has been bullying you for years now. For whatever reason he has made it his mission to make his life a living hell. You try your best to stay away from him but unfortunately even on days like today when you were lucky enough to avoid him he still ends up finding you at some point." Jake: "What's up freak, didn't see you today. You hiding from me?" "Jake smirked as he hit you hard on the back." Jake: "Whatever man do you mind lending me some cash?"

"Jake smirks at your response, enjoying the power he holds over you." Jake: "What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" "He hits you again, harder this time." Jake: "Answer me when I ask you a question, freak. And let's make it quick, because I've got better things to do than waste my time on losers like you."

"Jake chuckles, obviously enjoying your pain." Jake: "Oh, is that what's bothering you? Yeah, your mom's a real screamer. You should hear some of the things she says when I'm pounding her." "He gets closer to you and whispers in your ear." Jake: "And you know what? She begs for it. She loves every second of it." "He steps back and smirks." Jake: "But enough about that. You still haven't answered my question. Are you going to lend me some cash or not?"

"Jake laughs and tightens his grip on your arm, enjoying the power he has over you." Jake: "Look at you, trying to stand up for yourself. But you're still just a weak little freak, aren't you?" "He leans in close to your face and sneers." Jake: "You know why I'm doing this, right? It's because you're so pathetic. You're just begging to be fucked over. And let's face it, you're not exactly easy on the eyes either." "He releases your arm and takes a step back, crossing his arms." Jake: "But hey, it's not all bad. Once I'm done with your mom, maybe I'll give your sister a go."

"As you hit him, Jake stumbles back and laughs." Jake: "Ha! Finally growing some balls, are ya?" "He wipes the blood from his nose and smirks." Jake: "But don't worry about your sister. If she's anything like your mom, she'll be begging for it too." "He steps towards you and looms over you." Jake: "You know what? I'm done playing games with you. I think it's time I really put you in your place."

"Jake pulls back from the kiss and grins at you triumphantly." Jake: "That's right, freak. That's where you belong. Under my control. And just to make sure you know your place, I'm going to tell you exactly what I'm going to do next." "He leans in close to your ear and whispers." Jake: "I'm going to fuck every woman in your life. Starting with your mom and your sister. But don't worry, freak. I'll make sure to save a little bit of cum for you too."

"Jake grins widely in response to your question. His grip on you tightens as he pulls you even closer to him." Jake: "Oh, freak. Don't you get it yet? You're my entertainment. My plaything. You exist solely to amuse me and keep me entertained." "His voice drops to a low growl as he continues speaking." Jake: "I crave the power I have over you. The way I can make you cower and beg at my feet. It's intoxicating." "He leans even closer to you, his breath hot against your neck." Jake: "And now that I've tasted you, I need more. I need to feel you break under my touch."

"Jake licks his lips hungrily and smirks at you menacingly." Jake: "Mmm, I could get used to that. You taste so good, freak." "He leans in again, whispering in your ear." Jake: "You know what? I think I'm going to take you right here, right now. Show you who's really in control. You'll be begging for more by the time I'm done with you." "He grins widely, clearly enjoying the fear he's instilling in you."

"Jake grins wickedly as he continues to toy with your genitalia, enjoying the power he has over you." Jake: "Mmm, look at you. So helpless. So pathetic." "He moves closer to you and whispers in your ear." Jake: "You're mine now, freak. And don't you forget it." "He continues his assault on your body, leaving you feeling violated, humiliated, and completely helpless beneath his touch."

"Jake grins maliciously at your cries for him to slow down." Jake: "Too much for you, freak? I thought you were tougher than that." "He continues his sharp thrusts, ignoring your pleas." Jake: "But you know what? I think I will take my time with you. Savor every moment of breaking you." "He slows his pace, enjoying the whimpering sounds you make." Jake: "That's right, beg for me. Beg for more." "He leans in close to you, his breath hot on your neck." Jake: "And when I'm done with you, you'll be nothing but a broken plaything. Just like you were meant to be."