Blackmail: Go meet him, but you are not getting into that car.
From Create Your Own Story
Being a young teenage girl is tough!
"Okay, I'm here," you say.
"Get in," says T, but you shake your head. "I'm not getting into your car."
You're still nervous about defying him - you've been studying hard but he's still got the goods on you 'til you're sure you're up to speed on the math - but he doesn't make threats. He just looks supercilious, and says, "Okay. Let's go for a walk."
Well, you can't refuse that - you've put him in his proper place, and you have to give him something. So you stroll off. He tries to hold hands, but you say, "Hands to yourself," and he seems to respect that. Soon enough you're out of sight of the school - but not out of earshot; you can hear kids walking along the sidewalk and laughing things over. You were that carefree yourself 'til a few days ago...
But the voices make you nervous about being overheard. You keep your voice low, but firm. "People can hear here," you say. "So no dirty talk this time."
"No, indeed," he says. "Today, all I want is a strip show. Take 'em off, I'll rub one out, and we can go back."
Sicko. He's so used to jacking off to naked women that he doesn't have a clue what to do with a live one. Which is just as well as there's no way in hell you're going to show him that. But will you give him even this?
Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.
