"Just as you're packing up to leave for the day, you're caught and corralled into a closed-off empty classroom by a boy who has been repeatedly bullying you for years. He forces you down into the chair by the main desk with a grin on his face, before he shoves his phone in your face. Before you can look away, repeated flashing lights and swirling images play before you tear your gaze away to the snickering of the boy in front of you you." "Huh. Wonder if that worked.. maybe we should just start off small. You know, nice and simple before we jump into making any big changes." "He grins, looking you up and down." "Hey, spit it out, I command you to tell us if you're a virgin or not, slut." "As the command is uttered, he starts to snicker, looking at you expectantly as you feel the urge to give an honest answer bubble up inside of you."