Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex.
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As Amber laid on the table, she began to regret the string of decisions that had led her to this moment. She had been perfectly fine at her old school, a small, all girls college, but had decided that she wanted to be educated in a more diverse and liberal environment.
She had grown up Catholic, and recently had shed her faith and old ideals, leading her to want to experience all of the things she missed out on as a young child.
This, however, was not one of the experiences she had wanted. She wasn't repulsed by the idea of having sex with a woman, she just thought that it wasn't for her. And especially here, strapped to a table with a sultry woman pinching and twisting her nipples, she had become overwhelmed and terrified of the idea.
Amber was a virgin. She had expected to lose her virginity once she transferred, but, well, she thought it would be with a long term boyfriend. The kind of guy that she would meet at one of her psych courses and would casually flirt with over the semester.
The thought of her first time being tinted with the feeling of being violated made her whimper and squirm, her knees pushing together.
"Now now," said Avery, pulling her lips into a comical scowl, "what do we say to those who do things for you? I'm being pretty kind to you at the moment." Avery's long, pointed fingernails started to unbutton her blazer, shrugging it off. "I-I don't quite know what you're expecting me to" Amber began to plead, but Avery interrupted her, slapping her breast.
Amber let out a scream, quickly shutting her mouth.
Avery smiled. "Thank you. We say 'Thank you miss Avery."
Amber started to shyly respond. "Thank you mistress Avery—"
"No no no." Another light slap hit Amber's breast, followed by Avery pinching at her nipple with her claw-like nails.
"Anna will be your mistress. I am just Miss Avery." Avery stepped out of her skirt and pulled off her top, revealing her shapely waist and large breasts. Amber's nipples started harden against her will.
"Have you ever had an orgasm, Amber?" The red head shook her head no.
"Well, you will certainly experience many of those during your time at this university." She climbed on top of the helpless Amber, whose gaze was affixed to Avery's cold smile.
"Might as well get you accustomed to them-" her hand slipped between Amber's thighs and caressed her outer lips. Strangely, Amber noticed that she had grown wet, and her blush deepened. "There are lots of...unusual places that one can fool around in around here." Avery's lips grazed Amber's collarbone, trailing down towards her breasts and stopping just short of her nipple. Amber let out a gasp of pleasure as Avery's tongue traced around the outside of her areola, her finger sinking into the folds of her labia.
