Scare the shit out of her

Grinning, you pull open the bottom drawer of the dresser and grab a handful of the plastic zip ties you keep there. Kneeling on Amber, you pull her hands behind her back as she squeals in panic, binding her wrists together as she weeps piteously. You pull her to her feet and throw her on the bed, where she looks up at you with fearful eyes, her chin wobbling as she begs.

"Please...let me go...please! I'm sorry...I didn't even take anything....please...It was a dare...it was a dare...someone dared me to do it....please let me go....please!"

You pick your watch off the floor where it fell out of her backpack and show it to her, along with the screwdriver and chisel that were also stored there.

"My watch, you thieving cunt! And burglar tools! Both in your fucking backpack!" You cuff her cheek lightly with your palm, making her wince and cry. "You want to keep lying?"

"They dared me...oh please believe me...they dared me..." she wails pathetically, cowering away from you.

"Who did? Come on you lying, thieving rat, tell me more lies."

"Some girls...some girls from...from here..."

"Why would these rich bitches talk to a sewer rat like you? And why would you go along with it? You must think I'm fucking stupid."

"No...please...they did...please...believe me.."

"Shut up you lying cunt!" you snarl, slapping her again. "We'll have some law and you can tell your bullshit to them."

"Noooo! Oh God Noooo! You Can't! You Just Can't! Please...Please Sir! Please! Please Don't Call the Cops! Please! Oh God I'm Begging You!"

You sneer at her, loving the power that surges inside you as she pleads for mercy, your cock starting to twitch in anticipation.

"Why shouldn't I you fucking rat? What's in it for me to keep you out of jail?"

She bites her lip, looking at you with wide frightened eyes as her chin wobbles and tears run down her cheeks.