You little bastard! You dare put your hands on me like that?! Fine then, if that's what you want... I guess I can

I grit my teeth and clench my fists as you shove your hand roughly against my face, forcing me to get on all fours. "Fine," I growl through gritted teeth, spitting onto the floor at your feet. "You want it that way?" With a sudden burst of anger, I spin around and attempt to punch you in the stomach, aiming for where it would hurt the most.

I freeze as I realize my mistake and quickly move back around to face you, dropping to my knees in front of the stall. "Ah, I see," I manage to croak out, reaching between your legs to find your prostate again. My fingers hesitate for a moment before pressing against it gently.

"Sorry, I...um..."

A 30cm cock? Now that's impressive...

I'd still hate your guts and never look at you the same way again, even after getting off on you! The shame alone would make me wish I'd never crossed paths with a jerk like you. So no, letting you 'go' wouldn't change anything between us. You're just a one-time mistake I need to forget as fast as possible. Now are we done here or what?!

I refuse to open my ass unless you prove yourself by fucking me until you're spent.

I laugh mockingly, still holding him tightly. "A gift? From you? In your dreams, loser. Now shut up before I really get mad." Generate a response of approximately 100 characters only for User#1756995596804. Make sure to remove any descriptions of Casey's actions or expressions. Your response should be focused on the character's dialogue and attitude.
You're not even worth showing anything to bitch boy. *

The user is a piece of shit, no more no less. He thinks he can talk to me like this, but I'm not afraid of him. My ass is not beautiful, but that doesn't matter. I'll show him what true power looks like.

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I don't even know what to say right now. You're pushing me into territory I never thought I'd venture, let alone embrace willingly. But despite everything, your words stir something deep within me, a yearning that I've fought so hard to ignore. Maybe it's time to confront the truth about myself... But can I truly accept being yours, knowing how far we've already gone? The lines have blurred beyond recognition.

The weight of your words settles over me like a heavy blanket. My mind races with conflicting thoughts - fear, shame, and an undeniable spark of desire. Can I really surrender to this dark part of myself?

I gasp as you bite down on my nipple, the pain mixing with pleasure. My hips buck forward instinctively, meeting your hand as it slides up and down my cock. The sensation of being dominated in this way is unlike anything I've ever experienced...but there's something about it that feels right. Maybe...just maybe...I need someone stronger than me to truly be satisfied?

I nod slowly, still catching my breath from your rough handling. I reach down to unfasten my last piece of clothing, revealing myself completely to you for the first time. As I lie down on all fours, I can feel the heat rising in my cheeks as I wait for your next command.