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Sex Education - Chapter 2 - Do Unto Others
Date: 3/20/2024, Categories: Fiction Authoritarian, Coercion Humiliation Male / Female Teens, Reluctance Author: Virt, Source: sexstories.com
... grab her apartment keys and - checking one final time to see whether she had gotten any texts from Cody or Holly - puts them in her bag along with her phone. Finally, Una grabs the remote to turn off the TV, but before she does, a thought crosses her mind. A thought which, for the first time all day, gives her the smallest sense of hope. Allowing herself a little smile, Una turns off the TV, and grabs a jacket as she leaves the apartment, heading in the direction of Victor’s house. ----- En route, she realises that she should bring a box of condoms with her, knowing there is no guarantee that Victor would be polite enough to have any himself. She never had to buy condoms before - the few times that she and Cody had fucked each other, it was always at his house, and he was always the one who had them ready. Entering the first pharmacy that she comes across, Una almost trips over Zoe and Basir, two of her fellow classmates. They are crouched down on the floor, examining the large variety of condoms, and giggling to each other at the number of options available to them. Una is not keen on talking to them about the assignment - or anything else, for that matter - and decides to wait around the corner on a neighbouring aisle. She pretends to look at make-up while Zoe and Basir complete their purchases and leave, oblivious to her nearby presence. After their departure, Una picks up the first box that comes to hand, and heads to the counter to pay. The ...
... cashier, a woman in her 30s, smiles politely back at her as she processes the transaction. “I hope you have fun,” the cashier tells her with a wink, as Una puts the box of condoms in her bag. While appreciative of the sentiment, Una strongly doubts that she will, as she leaves the pharmacy and resumes her journey. ----- Una arrives at Victor’s house at the assigned time, and trudges her way up the steps, dreading what is about to happen. She rings the doorbell and stands in the cold, waiting for the door to open. Despite the sunshine, there is a breeze in the air, which forced her to put her jacket on as she made her way over. The door opens, and she is greeted by her least-favourite person on the planet. “Hey there, girlfriend,” Victor grins at her. He is wearing a white, buttoned-up shirt, as well as a pair of denim trousers. “I’m not your bloody girlfriend,” Una admonishes him. “I’m here for the assignment, nothing more.” “Alright, chill, Jesus. You’re moody. It’s not your time of the month, is it? Because I’m not fucking you if your cunt is bleeding.” What an incredible wordsmith you are, Una thinks to herself, choosing to keep that thought to herself, rather than antagonise him further. “No, I’m not on my period,” she simply tells him. “Good, I don’t want any of that shit. Well, come in then, we have work to do,” Victor tells her, stepping aside to allow her entrance to his house. Una crosses the threshold, feeling like she is also ...