Maybe you just like to push Jakes buttons.

On the floor, you prop yourself up with an arm. "So, this is what really gets you off."
Jake looks down on you with scorn. "What the fuck are you talking about?"
"Me. Giving you shit. It gets you hard."
This isn't just talk, his cock is rising to attention again. He's erect, even when the last load is still dripping out of you.
"I give you all of this grief and you just keep coming back for more. Why? Is it just that, after a lifetime of getting everything you want, you just like to have to work for it?"
He squats down and grabs a chunk of your hair, pulling you in close.
"So what if I do, hmn?" He says through gritted teeth.
"I am your master. What I want is all that should matter to you. How I get it, is not important. Hell, you're lucky I don't just scoop out that brain of yours and use you as a blow-up doll."
"But you won't. Will you?" You say back.
"God only knows." He says and scoops you up off the floor.
He then throws you over his shoulder and walks out of the room.

Now in the bedroom, he throws you onto the mattress.
He yanks the shirt off his back and throws it into the corner of the room.
He says "Stay." and heads for the closet.
He returns with a balled-up sock in his hands which he quickly shoves in your mouth. You go to take it out but he says "Don't you dare." and they drop to your sides.
"Maybe this will fix you." he says.
You say, "mnghaghnger!" around a mouthful of cotton.
He sighs, saying, "Like music to my ears."
He then kneels on the side of the bed and pulls your legs apart. Stroking himself a little, he guides his dick into you. It slides into you easily. He doesn't give you time to warm up and starts pounding into you right away. With every heavy thrust you can feel him taking out his frustrations on your cunt. His balls slapping against your ass, an arm snaking around your waist pulling you closer, every drop of cum that is pushed out of you, all showing you how you're just like a toy to him.
You scream around the sock and he does not care.

He wraps his hands around your neck. Coloured spots creep into the sides of your vison. You feel faint.
And soon... Everything goes black.