It was something in the early 90s. You were a sixteen year old girl in a small, religious town. You sound yourself completely conditioned to show no skin and keep quiet. It was rather sad. Your mother didn't even help you when your were going through puberty. Anything sexual was strictly forbidden by everyone, and it's was frustrating.

You were never a rule breaker. You didn't wear tight fitter shirts, and all of your skirts when down to your ankles. You were known as the slightly weird girl and prude.

It was all okay until one day.

One of your classmates, Thomas, told you he liked you. He was odd. He didn't speak much, and he was extremely tall. He was pale, had black curly longish, and had a large birth match below he left and on his button lip.

You were of course terrified. You tutoring Thomas currently. And one day he touched your butt. You had no clue about all of the very perverted things he had planned for you.

Currently the two of you were in the school library after hours while you tried to teach him some math.