Blackmail: Pretend the video doesn't exist, and try to get on with your life.
From Create Your Own Story
Being a young teenage girl is tough!
You put thoughts of the video aside, study as best you can, and head to school the next day. The whole school, when you walk in, is buzzing with excitement about something. A girl you've seen casually in the halls fills you in.
"Did you hear about the break-in last night?" she gasps excitedly.
"What break-in?" you reply.
"Someone broke into T's house and stole a bunch of stuff!" she informs you. "His computer got destroyed -- apparently someone ran a magnet over it to destroy the information, before crushing it with a baseball bat -- and his cell phone got stolen, along with a bunch of money and some other stuff. T himself is in the hospital after trying to fight off the attackers."
"Holy Toledo!" you gasp. You don't like the creep, but you never would have wished for him to be brutalized.
A hand comes down on your shoulder. It belongs to Serena, one of the school's best athletes.
"What's all this about a break-in?" you ask the tall, dark-skinned muscle-girl.
Serena guides you into an empty classroom and closes the door behind her before replying. "I heard the bad news," she says. "Poor kid. I hope he recovers. But that's not what I wanted to talk to you about."
"So... what did you want to discuss?" you nervously inquire.
"I found T's smashed cell phone a couple of blocks away from his house," Serena informs you. "And before it gave up the ghost, I found some extremely interesting pics, audio and video of you, which I transferred to my phone."
You blanch. "What do you want?"
"Oh, not much," Serena giggles. "Just for you to move into my room and live with me. And be my girlfriend." She kisses your neck gently, and you shiver. "You are very pretty."
You have no choice. You don't want those pictures and audio to go public. "Deal."
Serena smiles. "I knew you'd see things my way. I'll meet you at the front gate at the end of the day."
When you and Serena arrive back at her home, your possessions are already in place in her room. After studying and a nice dinner, Serena removes your clothes and then her own before climbing into bed with you.
"I... I have never... um..." you mumble.
Serena's soft voice sounds in your ear. "Relax. I don't bite... unless you ask me nicely."
Her kisses do feel good against your neck, and her hands have a surprisingly delicate touch as she snuggles you from behind and caresses you. You press against her more closely and let out a soft moan of pleasure.
"Would you like me to kiss your chest, or massage your legs?" Serena purrs.
Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.
