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The Library slave

He breathed out a light sigh of delight and surprise as shebent over the sofa’s arm rest. Her long legs led up to her shapely ass and the light of the sun peering through the window shades illuminated her with horizontal lines curving her body. A glint shimmered from the metallic butt plug she had been wearing for the past few hours, as ordered. “Have I done well, Sir?” she asked quietly just barely breaking a whisper. Her pleading eyes looking over her shoulder cried out for his touch, while also hinting to apprehensive wonder and curiosity of what was to come. A crack filled the barren room, furnished only with a dark patent leather couch and rug, as he spanked her ass. She threw her head back in delight, the tinge of burning from his palm emanating from the point of impact making her feel alive. She bit her bottom lip, followed by licking it as she drew her tongue out slowly. This is what she wanted. She wanted to feel pain; she enjoyed it. The sense of being submissive, obeying his wishes and having been his slave in public made her clit throb with delight. They had spent the previous hour walking through the local university’s library. She had been instructed to wear nothing but a loose fitting summer dress which fell on her body with a flow reminiscent of tall grass in a field on a windy summer’s day. As they approached the library he said, “There’s a surprise in your purse. The moment we walk inside you’ll go to the washroom, find the item and apply it where it ...

... belongs”. She nodded. As she walked out of the washroom she had a devilish look on her face, content with the feeling of the cold steel plug filling her warm cavity. She had wanted to try a metal toy for some time; finally she had the chance and couldn’t get over the perfect weight of the toy and the way it curved inside of her. As she clenched her muscles she could feel it pushing towards her wanting pussy, now quickly becoming aroused and her wetness clinging to her inner thighs. As they walked up the stairs to the second floor he lifted the hem of her skirt, admiring the view which she put on display by bending forward and arching her back for him. Without noticing, a student came from around the corner from the upcoming landing and got a clear view down her dress. He threw his eye brows up immediately when he noticed her pierced nipples pushing through the light cotton fabric. She winked at him, with a muffled giggle as the hem of her skirt fell back down. The fellow student bounced down the stairs, thrilled by the brief show he’d just been privy to. “Well there’s one more reason to come to the library”, he told her as the pair kept climbing the last few steps. As they marched into the second floor he directed her down an aisle of books. He stood at the entrance and told her, “Walk down to the end. Once you’re there you are to turn around, remove the straps of the dress from your shoulders and slowly walk back towards me. Do you understand?” She nodded. As she stripped her dress ...