Sex Education - Chapter 2 - Do Unto Others
Date: 3/20/2024,
Categories:
Fiction
Authoritarian,
Coercion
Humiliation
Male / Female Teens,
Reluctance
Author: Virt
... happened, or else.”
“Or else, what?” Una asks, curiously.
“Or else I’ll write my report and say that you were a dirty little slut. I’ll say that you were shit in bed, but I still fucked your brains out, and that you begged for more. The professor will see it, and I’ll make sure everyone else knows it too. Who do you think people will believe… me or you?”
Una should feel threatened by this. She should feel like her back is against the wall, that Victor has bullied his way to the top again.
But Una just laughs.
“I’m not so sure,” she says. “I think they’ll believe video evidence over anything else.”
“Which you don’t have.”
“Are you sure about that?”
Una walks across the room, towards the desk on which her handbag is sitting, and picks up her phone.
Her phone which, Victor had not realised, was pointing at the bed.
“Smile for the camera,” she says, pointing the array of lenses directly at Victor, and checking to make sure the phone was still recording.
“What are you doing?” he asks.
“Recording a video. Just like I’ve been recording the whole time, ever since I took the phone out of my bag.”
“What? But… no, you said you were putting your phone on silent.”
“That’s what I said, but it’s not what I did. I wanted to have a video of us having sex, for two reasons…
First of all, I wanted to film everything that happened to make it easier to write my report, to remind me of what we did. I was going to ask your permission before we started ...
... fucking, but before I left my apartment, I had a second idea…
Just in case you tried to do anything I didn’t like, I could use it as video evidence to prove my side of the story, and disprove yours. Hidden cameras can be very useful at times.”
“Give me that phone,” says Victor, lacking all of the confidence he had once possessed.
“No, I don’t think I will,” responds Una, still pointing the phone at him, and thoroughly enjoying the level of power which she now holds over him.
It is intoxicating. It is enlightening.
And it is starting to turn her on.
“This video,” continues Una, “will automatically back-up to my cloud when I stop the recording. The video is mine, and no matter what you do here and now, I will have a copy of it after I leave, to do what I want with it.”
“Okay, okay,” says Victor, realising that his options are rapidly running thin. “Just… please don’t release the video, I’ll be a laughing-stock if people see it. Please, I’ll do anything.”
“Anything?” Una repeats.
“Yeah, anything, just name it.”
Una considers her current position. After all the years of torment that Victor has inflicted on other people, including her, this is the first time she has seen him in a vulnerable position.
For the first time, she sees him for who he truly is: a bully with a Napoleon complex, over-compensating for his small dick and inability to hold an erection.
Una starts to breathe heavily, feeling waves of power wash over her. She had never been in ...