I had seen her at the library of the university I taught at many times. She wasn't a small woman, a bit more heavy set than what I would call average, but still a very good looking woman. She had an enchanting smile perpetually on her face and I felt a very real connection each time I looked at her brown eyes. I had seen her many times, but today the dress she was wearing was quite enticing. I wasn't sure what made me do it, it is very dangerous thing to do in this day of sexual harassment, but somehow I knew that she would comply.
"Hello Tammy. You look nice today." I said to her as I handed over the book I wanted.
She smiled back, her eyes lighting up at my compliment. "Thank you!" she replied as she opened the book to scan the barcode into the computer.
I saw her brow furrow slightly as she pulled the small note out of the front cover and open it. It only took her a few moments to read the short sentence and then look back at me. Not a word was spoken, but I could see the question in her face. I looked deep into her brown eyes and gave a firm nod. She handed me the book and I turned and left without a word, leaving her much to think about.
The next day I walked into the library, confident that I had indeed read her properly. I was not at all surprised to see her behind the counter. I walked past, making eye contact, knowing in an instant that she would follow me. I walked down an aisle lined with books toward a study table near the back. I sat down and sure enough, she followed a few moments later. She stopped in front of me, standing nervously. Her dress was indeed several inches shorter than the previous day, as the note had demanded. She shifted from foot to foot nervously.
"Stand still!" I commanded her.
Her gentle movement stopped and she stood frozen in place, waiting nervously. I stood up and stepped to within inches of her, looking down into her eyes, my chest nearly touching her ample sized breasts.
"I see you followed my directions." I said quietly.
"Yes." She responded equally quiet, yet the nervousness clear in her single word.
"Why did you do what I told you?" I whispered strongly.
"I wanted to."
"Very well. I'm going to tell you what to do. If you comply you will follow every order I ever give you without question. I will take care of you and protect you, but I demand complete obedience. Think hard. Follow this command only if you choose, but if you choose you shall be mine as long as I desire to have you. Do you understand?"
She nodded nervously in response.
"Very well. I will wait here for five minutes. Go find an appropriate book and place your panties in it. Bring me that book. If you don't I will walk away and we will never speak of this again. Now go!" I whispered sharply.
She turned and practically ran down the aisle, leaving me to sit down and wait. I wasn't sure if she would follow my command or not, but I knew that if she did she would be mine to command. It took nearly three minutes, but she returned with the book "A slaves place, a Masters world". She handed me the book without a word, and stood waiting.
I didn't have to look, I knew when she came back that she had followed my directions. I smiled up at her from where I sat and opened the book. "Ah. Very good." I said to her as I pulled the thin lacey panties from the book. "Nice. Now lift your dress for me. I want to see what these were covering."
I saw her look around nervously, clearly worried about being seen.
"Now slave! I do not allow hesitation!" I hissed at her.
She gulped and quickly reached down and pulled the front of her dress up, exposing her meaty pussy and curly brown hair. She stood frozen in place, allowing me to see her as I had requested.
"Good. Put it down. Turn around and bend over." I told her quietly.
She dropped her skirt hem and turned around bending at the waist and pushing her ample butt out at me.
"Lift it!" I hissed.
She quickly lifted the back of her skirt exposing her bare ass and pussy to my eyes. My dick had started to harden from looking at her pussy from the front, but now it was becoming a raging hardon at the thought of driving into that wonderful pussy. I reached out with my fingers and stroked up between her meaty lips, feeling the ample moisture that was already there. I stroked up her slit twice before pressing a single finger deep into her pussy. I heard her moan very quietly as my digit penetrated her. I pulled my finger out, having shown her some of the pleasure she could expect. I pulled my hand back and brought it down hard on her bare ass, the smack resounding loudly through the library.
She yelped in surprise and moved a few inches before pushing her butt back at me again.
"Stand up and cover yourself." I told her quietly, the angry red handprint clearly evident on her creamy cheek."
She stood and fixed her dress, turning to face me.
"Very good. Come to my office at five." I said as I stood up with the book. I pulled her panties from the book and stuffed them into my pocket, handing her the book back. "Thank you for finding this for me. Your efforts are appreciated." I said in a businesslike tone, seeing another of the library staff looking down the aisle we were in. I gave her a pleasant nod and then walked past her, and down the aisle.
I wondered if five would ever come, but it did. Not surprisingly I heard a knock on the door almost exactly at five.
"Come in!" I said curtly, not looking up. I didn't need to, I could tell it was Tammy in an instant. "Lock it!" I said to her as the door closed. I waited for the lock to click before lifting my head to see her.
"So you came slave?" I asked.
"Yes sir." She said, her head bowed in obvious submission.
"Very good. You know how to address your master." I said as I leaned back in my chair. "Now my slut, let me see what you look like! Turn for me and strip."
I saw her eyes flash toward the door for just an instant, but it was enough.
"STOP!" I said sharply as she started to make a slow turn. I got up and stepped over to her, my hands behind my back, looking her up and down. "Why did you hesitate? Did you not trust your master to protect you?"
"I...I am nervous sir." She said in a quiet quavering voice.
"I see. When I give you a command, I demand that you follow it immediately and fully. Do you understand?" I said in a deep quite tone.
"Yes sir." She said quietly
"Good." I said as I walked back to my chair and sat down. "Drop the dress...NOW!"
Immediately her fingers flew to the row of buttons down the front and began undoing them. She looked down, not allowing her eyes to come to meet mine as she quickly and unceremoniously shrugged it off her shoulders, letting it slide to the floor in a puddle around her feet. Her body was indeed larger than average, but not bad looking at all. She had a considerable sized chest contained in a sturdy but less than pretty bra. Besides that she was naked except for her thigh high stockings. I could see a single trickle of pussy juice leaking down her left thigh.
