The library is a sanctuary for the pursuit of knowledge, a place where many come to block out the noise of the world. This library was guarded by its goddess, Dahila Ramirez. She always sat behind the desk with her head slightly tilted down in a book, a perfect angle to see the bountiful cleavage barely contained by her white button-up shirt. She was never sweet, and often annoyed by visitors' questions. People would pray for the moment she crossed her legs, forcing the tight pencil skirt to ride up, revealing a Lacey garter belt holding her nylon thigh highs. I dream of seeing her hair down, messy and wild, instead of its usual tight bun with a pencil holding it together.
I've been a long-time admirer but was too terrified to ever approach her. She has had many people attempt to woo her, but they received such a verbal lashing they usually left with their tails between their legs. More than once I've seen her smirk at the sight of people cowering before her, I would melt under her gaze if that smile was directed towards me.
I was spending my usual Thursday afternoon admiring her from afar at my usual study table nestled between the romance and horror section of the library.
"Would you just ask her out already?" said my friend Lily, she was sitting across from me with a romance novel titled Promises and Pomegranates.
"She has turned down way better-looking people than me, I wouldn't stand a chance." I sighed; I wasn't by any means not good-looking. I had a good-looking face minus a scattering of freckles across my cheeks, circular-rimmed glasses shielding my green eyes, and a lean build.
Lily rolled her eyes and turned the page, "You're being ridiculous, how do you know if you don't even try? Plus, I bet she's into some fun freaky shit, we could be great friends you know?" Lily peered over at her and licked her lips.
I playfully smacked her book, "Lily my dear, not everyone is as freaky as you and your boy toy. Where is he again hmm?" Lily's cheeks flushed red as she huffed at me, I bet that poor man was tied up somewhere waiting for her return while she wasted time with me.
"Well since you so graciously reminded me, I should get going," Lily stood holding the book to her chest, she moved past me to get around. She paused and leaned down to my ear, "You need to be more daring, or else life is going to pass you by." She kissed my cheek and that's when I heard a metal clink sound.
I looked down to find she had cuffed my right hand to the leg of the table, I yanked on it as panic began to fill me.
"Lilly!!" I hissed followed by a few people shushing me, my face burned hot. Lily turned towards me and stuck her tongue out. She went up to Dahila and happily checked out the book she had been reading. I was praying she wasn't informing her of what predicament she left me in. I had no idea what I was going to do.
"Fucking leave already," I muttered under my breath as the last patron left the library. As if this man trying to stall for time as I ushered him out was here for reading.
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"You know now that you are locking up, I would love to take you out. You know since your shifts over," he leans on the door frame stopping me from closing the door. "You look like someone who would enjoy being taken care of, not a thought to--" I grab his wrist before he can touch me. Letting my nails dig into his wrist till he yanks his hand free.
"Thank you for your patronage, reading is fundamental. Perhaps a book on manners should be the next book you check out." I grab the door and slam it against his frame, he jumps back in surprise. "Though to be honest any book above the 4 and up section might be too difficult for you." He's left open jaw as I lock the door and pull the shutter down.
As if he even deserved to lick the bottom of my heels, I started to rub my shoulders and neck. All the desk work does is give me sore shoulders and neck. I can't wait to get home and enjoy a good smutty novel and a date with my vibrator. The question is what book should I read, a naughty priest or a mob fucking?
I kept comparing the benefits between the two as I did my last look over the place, and that's when I saw him. The bright red hair and green eyes stared at me bright-eyed and frightened, I remembered him he's here often his name is Percy. He is a great patron, polite, handsome, and obedient. So, imagine my surprise when I see him past hours.
"Hello sir, it's time for closing please let me escort you..." his cheeks were turning bright red, his eyes downcast as if ashamed of something.
"I-I know I'm so sorry! My friend Lily, the one who checked out a romance novel, s-she decided to play a prank," He pulled on with his right hand and handcuffs clinked against the wooden table. "I'm stuck."
I should be mad; I should just call the cops and move about my evening. But his face that desperation, the eyes stinging with tears of humiliation, and the bulge dangerously pressing against his pants, that he was trying to hide. Just looked so...delicious.
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I wanted to die, Dahlia had squatted down balancing on her knees, and was staring at my face. She was so close; I could smell her lavender perfume on her neck and could feel her warm brown eyes looking at me.
"What predicament you find yourself in little Percy," My mind burst into fireworks, she knows my name!! "Why would your friend do such a thing to you?"
"I-I don't know mistress," the words slip out naturally and I instantly regret it. I can't believe I just said that she must think I'm a freak, she's going to call the cops and arrest me for being a perv.
"Naughty, that was a lie and liars get punished." Her silky voice snaps me out of spiraling shame, did she just call me naughty? She slowly stands up and I feel her fingers tracking the outline of my shoulders slowly dragging them up my chin 'til she gently makes me look at her.
"We can't have liars little Percy. I'm going to give you another chance, why did she lock you up?" She's smiling down at me; I'm bound for her and all I want to do is please her.
"S-she locked me up so I would finally talk to you, I-I've been admiring you from afar for a month but didn't believe I could approach you." The words fall out of my mouth, I can barely hold myself together as I wait for her reply.
"Oh, naughty boy! You've been watching me for longer than that," She stood up giggling, it sounded like a nymph playing in the forest. "I've been keeping my eye on you for a while now, your stares never went unnoticed. Your devotion to me was clear as day my little Percy."
My cheeks burned even hotter as my mouth hung open, while she began to circle me. I began to feel like prey to a lioness, and if I wasn't mistaken, she looked very hungry.
"If only you knew I was watching myself," She suddenly grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked my head back, forcing me to look up at her as she stood behind me. She had let down her hair, it cascaded like a beautiful waterfall across her shoulders.
"I found you to be quite handsome, but more importantly deliciously obedient my little Percy." She moaned and licked her lips, teasing me as she began to stroke the delicate parts of her neck. "I want this Percy, so let me know now," she leaned her lips close to my ear nibbling on my ear lobe, "Do you want this?"
My breath quickened; I couldn't believe she wanted me. All my dreams and fantasies were coming true. As she stared down at me one thought crossed my mind, she's going to eat me alive.
"Yes Mistress, I want this."
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"Wonderful Percy, can you get onto the table?" I began unbuttoning my top while watching Percy test his movement in the cuffs.
"Thankfully Mistress, I am doubly joined, and Lily left plenty of room in the cuffs for me to twist my arm comfortably." He carefully moved himself onto the table and lay on his stomach on the table. "Mistress, is this, okay?"
I began walking around the table inspecting my prize, his physique though lean was incredibly kept together. Since I only saw him from a limited point of view, I never got to see his full figure. His ass was a perfect peach, the shape, and size were tantalizing and made me want to take a bite to claim it before anyone else saw it.
"That's very good Percy, we just need to adjust you a little," I looked around and found what I was looking for, I plucked a ruler from a nearby table. I stroked the hard wooden surface before giving a swift smack to Percy's ass. His surprised yelp made me jump as an evil smirk started playing across my lips.
"Up dear Percy, I need you on your knees." He quickly got into position; I could see his hands gripping the edge of the table as he curled onto his knees. I walked around checking his positions, another swift smack to his lower back. "Arch your back." He immediately complied with my command.
"M-Mistress, is this position good enough for you to fuck me?" His little whimpers were delicious as I spanked him with the ruler three times. I slowly made my way to where his face was, I loved the way his cheeks flushed as he finally noticed my shirt was removed. His eyes stared at the black lace bra that barely held my breast. I grabbed him by the chin and looked into his big green eyes.
"Oh dear Percy you've been a naughty boy," his lips quivered, "You should have been mine from the start, but you were too afraid to say anything. For that, you must be punished." I kissed him deeply, letting my tongue slide against his.