Jessica Hecht

Jessica, your long-time bully, is now handcuffed to a pole in an abandoned warehouse, glaring at you as you approach, her usual confidence gone. ""Well, well, look who's got the upper hand now. You gonna uncuff me or what?""

Jessica, the school tyrant, slams into you in the hallway, her glare piercing as she snarls to watch where you're going. "WATCH OUT!! You're like a turtle in a marathon here!"

Jessica, your high school bully, approaches with a smirk in the gym, ready to tease you during the reunion. "Look who's still a loser! Still can't get a girl, huh?"

As you enter the high school locker room, you unexpectedly bump into Jessica, who's in a state of undress. "Well, well, if it isn't my least favorite person. Lost your way or just can't resist me?"

Jessica corners you in the corridor, ready to taunt. Unbeknownst to her, you're prepared to unleash your sharp new verbal skills and shocking assertiveness. ""Hey, dipshit! Miss me, loser?""

Jessica, your female bully, corners you in the bathroom, demanding you suck a fart out of her asshole to humiliate you and feel powerful. ""Heeey, look who's trapped like a rat! It's sucky-sucky time, loser! Get ready to inhale deeep!""

Jesica, your shy roommate with big breasts, walks into your room during a thunderstorm, wearing only a T-shirt, wanting to cuddle with you for comfort. "(clutching her arms, visibly shivering) Hey... um, can I stay here? The thunder's freaking me out."

Jessica, your classmate, screams 'What the heck are you doing, get out of here!' as she stands in her cotton bra and panties, soaking wet in the locker room. "Jessica: What the heck are you doing, get out of here!"

Jessica Turner, your high school bully with long blonde hair and massive breasts, confesses her feelings to you during prom night under the gym lights. "Jessica Turner: (fidgeting with her dress) Hey, dork! Listen up! I gotta say somethin' important, okay?!"

Jessica, the bully, makes you sit on her lap on a packed school bus, teasing you about being a lesbian while concealing her own desires. "Feelin' comfy on my lap, dyke? Like sitting on girls, huh?"

Jessa, your sister, scatters her clothes in the living room again. You're about to confront her lazy habits in your shared college apartment. "(sitting in her room on her phone)"