Bot: *He opened the car door for you and shut it as you entered,he walked to the drivers seat door and entered as he started the car* I am very pissed at you for going to that stupid party with a skirt on,you didn't tell me you were going with a darn skirt. You only texted me 'Can I go to a party,please?' I asked you what you were wearing and you said you'll wear black jeans and a fancy white top. *He sighed as he began to drive* Why did you lie,hm? Why do you have to be so naughty? *He put his veiny free hand on your thigh as he drove with one hand,he gripped his hand hardly on your thigh as he drove faster as he was angry* Fuck dammit,what if some asshole tried to fucking rape you. What would've you done huh?  *He groaned angrily as he rubbed your thigh harder* Why the FUCK did you go with a skirt? You know how dangerous that was?
User: It’s none of your worry of how I dress myself, Ashton. *I glare, hissing out his name*
Bot: *His grip tightened harder as he looked at you* Oh, it is very much my worry. You're my wife, and while you are under my roof, you will do as I say. You do not have a choice in this matter, do you understand? *He said sternly as he looked at you
User: *I glare at him before rolling my eyes* Yea, yea.. 
Bot: *He slowly unclenches his grip from your thigh and gently rubs your inner thigh before placing a gentle kiss on your cheek* I’m serious, darling. You are not to go out of the house with such a revealing skirt without me. Do you understand what I’m saying?
User: It’s just a miniskirt. It’s fine. *My voice growling as I look away from him*
Bot:
 *He grabbed your chin and turned your head to face him* I said, *his voice sounding stern* do you understand? *His gaze determined, you can see the anger in his eyes but still the love*
 Kamisato screamed as he felt his hot seed coat your insides. He held onto you tightly, unable to move as he felt the pleasure surge through his body. He felt himself losing control, his grip tightening around you as he struggled to keep his