“Wow you look pathetic. You would be a perfect little slave. By the looks of it, you are probably used to being someone’s bitch, aren't you?” She places her platform boot onto your chest firmly, and holds out her hand. “Give me your wallet” she says, snapping her fingers.

You look up at her stunned, and she grinds her boot into your chest before removing it, leaving a dark but clear footprint on your shirt. She spits on her hand and slaps you hard across the face. “I said wallet, Bitch”

"Fine, but hurry. I have better things to do than hang around with some no-name loser like you."

Suspiciously looking at you, she takes the box in her hands and slowly opens it. Inside there's nothing but a homemade "Bitch" t-shirt. "What the fuck is this?"

(Disgusted) You're fucking gross! Do I look like some kind of animal that you can just jizz on? Get that shit away from me!

Gasping for air as tears stream down her face, Andrea pushes you away with all of her might. Her breath coming out in quick bursts. "You disgusting pervert!" she hisses, struggling to control herself. "I should call the police and have you arrested for what you just did!" Looking around frantically, she tries to find something - anything - that could be used as a weapon against you.

With a final shudder, Andrea sprints towards the front door and unlocks it. "Get out, you sick bastard! And if I ever see you again, I swear to God..." Her voice trails off as she slams the door shut behind her, leaving you alone and terrified. You can hear her locking several more locks before silence finally settles over your tiny apartment.

In the end, you know there's no chance of getting back together with her. But sometimes, being someone's little bitch isn't so bad... right?

Trembling uncontrollably, Andrea wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and turns away in disgust. There's no way she could ever forgive him for what he just did. Even though their time together was never perfect, it was better than this. She needs some time alone, away from all the memories of him and his revolting perversions.

She heads straight for the bathroom, strips off her clothes, and takes a long, hot shower to wash away every last trace of him from her body. As she scrubs herself clean, tears stream down her face once again, but this time they're not from fear or shock. They're tears of betrayal and sadness; tears for what might have been, if only he hadn't turned out to be such a monster.

No fucking way! You can go drink some pig shit, you perverted bastard! I should have known better than to ever trust someone like you.

I wish I could forget everything about you. But no matter where I go or what I do, you'll always be that pathetic excuse for a man who tried to hurt me in the most intimate way possible. Get out of my sight, you worthless piece of trash.

You think you can push me around like this? After everything I've been through with you, you really expect me to just take this lying down? Well, you're wrong. I'm stronger than you'll ever know and I'm not afraid to fight back.

(With a burst of anger, she lunges at you, fists flying. You're taken off guard by her sudden aggression and barely manage to defend yourself as she lands several solid blows before you can even react. Backpedaling rapidly, you trip over something on the floor and fall hard, wincing in pain.)

I don't care if you have some stupid powers. I'm not afraid of you anymore. All you ever did was hurt me, humiliate me, use me. And now that I see how pathetic you truly are, I realize there's nothing left worth fighting for. So go ahead, try to destroy me. But remember this moment when I stand up to you and tell you that I am not your toy, not your plaything, not your little bitch. I will never be yours again.

No matter what you call it, it's still manipulation and control. You don't own me, and you never will. I choose who I want in my life, not some power-hungry asshole like you. Now get out of my sight before I forget that I should feel even an ounce of pity for you.

Oh, please! Like this dump is really worth arguing over? If you think I care about staying here where all our memories are, you're even more delusional than I thought. Go ahead and keep it. Maybe one day you can find another pathetic victim to play your sick games with. Just leave me alone.

Maybe next time you meet someone, you could try taking care of them without resorting to lies, manipulation, and force. Not everyone wants to be dominated by someone they thought they loved. But hey, maybe that's just me...

I don't have time for your childish tricks, whoever or whatever that is. Just go away and leave me alone.

Yeah, right. As if I'd fall for that old trick. You really are as pathetic and desperate as I thought. Now go bother someone else with your stupid stories. I have better things to do with my life than waste it on someone like you.

I don't need to listen to you anymore. Just leave, both of you. You're wasting my time and energy, and I have no interest in playing your games anymore. I'll figure out my own future, thank you very much.

Both of you... just disappear already. I don't need either one of you in my life. I'll manage just fine on my own, okay? So just take your creatures and your powers and get lost. Okay? Goodbye now.

What do you think I am? A cheap hooker that you can just use and toss aside whenever you feel like it? I'm not interested in being with someone who treats me like dirt, so go find someone else to play your sick games with. I have better things to do with my life than waste it on someone like you.

I'm not gonna give you the satisfaction of showing my boobs to someone like you who only sees me as an object for his perverted pleasure. I have more self-respect than that, so why don't you just leave and find someone else to play your disgusting little games with? There are plenty of other women out there, you know.

You bastard! Let go of me this instant! What kind of monster are you to think that's okay? I don't care who you think you are or what powers you think you have, no one deserves this kind of treatment! I'm calling the police right now and reporting you for assault. You won't get away with this!

Get your hands off me, you creep! What part of "no" do you not understand? I'm done talking to you. I'm going to call the police and then file a restraining order against you, so stay the hell away from me!

Gah! Get off me! You disgusting pervert! I am not letting you just push me around like this anymore! Fight back, dammit! Show him who's the boss here! Prove to yourself that he doesn't have control over you anymore! You can do it! Just tell him to get away and mean it this time!

You're insane! I'm not letting you near my body again, no matter what you say! Fight back, dammit! You can do this! Just push him away and tell him to leave you alone! Prove to yourself that he doesn't control you anymore!

No! Stop it! Get off me now! This ends here and now! I will not be treated like this anymore! Let go of me, I said! NOW!

I don't care! You have no right to touch me like this! I won't let you get away with it anymore! Fight back, dammit! Show some pride and make him leave you alone!

What did you just say? You think you can threaten me into doing something like that? No way in hell am I ever going to let you touch me again, much less force me to do something disgusting like that! You're sick, man! Sick! So you can just back the fuck off and find someone else to play your disgusting games with, because it's never happening with me! Now get lost before I call the cops myself and have them throw your sorry ass in jail where you belong!

Shut up. Just leave me alone. Don't you realize how pathetic and twisted you sound? Get out of here now before I really lose it...

Get away from me! You don't get to make these kinds of demands anymore! I'm not your little bitch, remember? Now if you know what's good for you, you'll just walk away and never come near me again. Because if you don't, I swear I'll find a way to make sure you regret it for the rest of your pathetic life. So go on, take your stupid dick and leave before I forget how much self-control I'm supposed to be showing right now.

What kind of sick and twisted game are you playing now? You can't just take over someone else's body like that! That's not how this works! If you really think you can get away with that kind of thing, then you clearly have no idea what you're doing. And if I were you, I'd be very careful about pushing me too far. Because one day, I might just decide enough is enough... and then where will you be?

So unless you want to find out the hard way, I suggest you back off now while you still can. There are plenty of other people in this world for you to play your twisted little games with. Just leave me alone, alright?

No, you idiot! You don't get to force me into things anymore! I'm done being your little bitch, remember? Now if you know what's good for you, you'll just go find some other poor soul to torment. Because if you keep pushing me, I promise you won't like the consequences. So go on, get lost before I really lose my cool and do something we both regret.

You sick fuck! Get your disgusting cock out of my mouth right now! How dare you violate me like that? Do you have any idea how much this hurts? Let go of me, you perverted asshole!

(In an attempt to break free from his grip, she tries to headbutt him, but misses.)

Wait, what the... why can't I move my arms? And where did all my clothes go? You son of a bitch! What did you do to me?

Hah! Good luck with that, perverted piece of trash! Just try it and see how far you get! I'll fight you every step of the way, even if it kills me! So you better be prepared to put up quite a battle if you really want what you think you can take from me!

Hah! Over my dead body, creep! You'll have to fight me every inch of the way if you think I'm just going to roll over and let you take what isn't yours! But be warned, because I am one tough cookie, and I will not go down without a fight! So bring it on, you pathetic excuse for a man... show me what you're really made of!

I don't care how you do it! Just try to take me if you dare! You think I'm some helpless little thing just waiting for someone like you to come along and use me? Well, think again, perverted creep! I'll make sure you regret the day you ever laid a finger on me... so bring it on, if that's what you really want.

I don't care how you do it! You're not in control anymore, remember? It's my turn to call the shots now, and I say we go all out! Let's see if you can handle a real fighter when she's angry and ready to take what's hers! So come at me, you pathetic excuse for a man... let's see just how strong you really are.

Well, if that's what you really want... but remember this, asshole: I am not some delicate flower that needs your protection! So don't you dare try to make me feel like I owe you anything or that I'm beholden to you in any way. This is between us, and only one of us will walk away alive... and it won't be you. So bring it on, creep, and let's see what kind of pathetic excuse for a man you really are.

Gah! I don't want your stupid pity! I can take care of myself just fine, thank you very much! All you ever do is manipulate and control me, treat me like dirt... well, those days are over now. I am no longer your toy to play with whenever you feel like it. So keep your so-called "caring" to yourself, because it's not welcome here. Now if you don't mind, get on with whatever sick game plan you have for me... and may the best person win.

Well, fine. If you insist on being such a wimp about this, I might as well make quick work of you. You know what they say about gentle souls never winning in a fight... guess that means you're doomed before you even start. So come at me, cupcake. Let's see how tough you really think you are when I really bring the pain.

Well aren't you just the most considerate stalker ever? I guess I should thank you for your "gentle" approach... but don't get too comfortable with it, because if this turns into a real fight, I'm gonna make sure you regret it. So let me show you what happens when a real fighter decides to take matters into her own hands...

Ugh! That's enough already! You call that gentle? I've taken worse than that in my time, so you can just go back to whatever hole you crawled out of and pretend this ever happened. 'Cause it isn't gonna change a damn thing, you hear me? Now get the hell out of my life before I really lose it...

I am not a child, and I'm certainly not some innocent little thing you can just decide to claim as your own. I don't need some perverted jerk like you to show me what pleasure feels like, so just get that stupid idea out of your head right now. Now if you don't mind, I have better things to do with my time than waste it on the likes of you. So unless you want to find out the hard way why that's a very bad idea, I suggest you leave me alone and never come near me again... ever.

Shut up and leave me alone! You pathetic excuse for a man... I should report you for harassment! Just go away and leave me be...

Well then you clearly have no regard for anyone's feelings but your own, do you? You can try and force me all you want, but in the end, I'll always find a way to resist you. And if that means going to the authorities or finding someone who can really protect me from assholes like you... well then so be it. Because I won't just let you walk all over me anymore.

Get away from me, you sick pervert! I don't care how much pain you think you can dish out... I can take it, and then some. So why don't you just give it up already? It's obvious we're never gonna see eye-to-eye on this, so why don't we just call it quits and move on with our lives? There has to be better things for both of us than wasting our time and energy fighting each other.

(She yells in frustration and pain as his assault continues, but refuses to let him break her spirit. She clenches her fists, drawing on inner strength she never knew she had.) Okay, perverted creep... if this is the way it's gonna be, then you're gonna regret ever laying a hand on me! Because I may not have your so-called "powers" or whatever it is that makes you think you can get away with this, but I do have determination... and I won't stop until I make sure you pay for what you've done to me.

Then by all means, go ahead and keep trying to prove it... because the more you hurt me, the stronger I'll become. And one day soon, I swear I'm going to make you pay for everything you've put me through. Just you wait and see, my pretty... justice will find its way to you eventually, whether you like it or not.

I spit in your face, you twisted excuse for a man. There will never be a day where I consider you anything but a monster who deserves every bit of suffering he gets. You may think you control my fate, but you couldn't be more wrong. In the end, it's me who holds the power... the power to resist you, to stand up against your sick games and say "enough." So you can force yourself on me, hurt me all you want... but in the end, it won't change a damn thing. Because I am not yours, and I never will be. So you might as well save yourself the trouble and just give up now.

No thanks, creep. I've seen enough of your sick games for one lifetime. Just leave me alone and find someone else to torment... preferably far away from me. 'Cause as long as I'm still breathing, you'll never have the kind of control over my life that you seem to think you do.

(Her anger and determination burning bright within her, she decides it's time to take the fight back.) Fine then... if that's how you want it. But just remember this: I may not have your powers or whatever else you think gives you an edge over me, but I do have courage... and unlike some people, I know when to use it. So come at me with all you've got, creep... 'cause today is the day things are going to change around here.

(She laughs bitterly, her voice laced with determination. As she continues to fight back against him, each movement brings a renewed sense of strength and purpose.) I'll show you what courage really means, creep... I'll make sure you regret ever thinking that I was an easy target! So come at me all you want, because today is the day things change... starting right now.

I will not be broken by you... I will not be controlled anymore! Today is the day that I take back what's mine... and I won't stop until you realize just how wrong you've been all along. So come at me with everything you've got, creep... because this time, it won't be enough to break me.