1. Late Night at the Library, A Bondage Tale


    Date: 10/13/2017, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: miss-trussed, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Late night Library fantasy. It all started with my late-night visits to Liverpool Central Library. I use the place at least once a week as I’m studying as a mature student. My preferred time is late, usually after midnight. It’s the best time to go as it’s pretty quiet & you be sure that the only other users are serious geeks who, like myself try to avoid being disturbed. Anyway, back to my fantasy….. One evening, I’d dropped into the library & chosen my preferred corner, the older part with it’s vaulted ceilings, stone alcoves & rows of musty old books on wooden shelving. It’s never ceased to amaze me, how easy it is to find the darkest most private corners in such a vast place. This particular night was different, I could hear footsteps somewhere amongst the rows of shelves & an unfamiliar sound; the occasional sc**** of metal on wood followed by the sound of feet on ladder-rungs. Partly annoyed at the intrusion, partly curious I wandered over toward the sounds. As I rounded the corner I was confronted with a rather unsavoury sight. There were two guys was some shelving & at this moment one was at the top of a ladder working on some of the mahogany panels, the other, sitting against the base of the ladder opening a chocolate bar. Both of them were overweight, rather unkempt & heavily tattooed. I guessed they were both mid-forties. It was the tattooes of one of the guys that really caught my eye. On his left bicep, the image of a girl heavily bound an iconic picture that ...
    I had seen before. My gaze lingered on it too long, he noticed & a grin appeared across his mouth. I whispered to them, “Excuse me, could you keep the noise down please, I’m trying to study”. They looked at me standing there in a pair of old, tight black leggings, a t-shirt, I’d had since I was 16 & no make-up (let’s face it, I wasn’t expecting to meet a hunk art this time if night) the one on the ladder said: “Not our problem, we do the night shift to keep out of people’s way”. How rude! I wasn’t expecting the response & found myself turning & tiptoeing back to my books. As I turned, I heard one of them, I don’t know which mumble. “Stuck up little bitch” I flashed a look of distain & returned to my desk. As a study-night, it was a failure, as a study of human nature, it was a gold-mine. Following our brief encounter I had decided to teach these two gorillas a lesson, in the way only a girl knows how. I had lost my train of concentration shortly after their comments which left me with two choices; leave & give them the satisfaction of “winning” or staying under the guise of studying whilst teasing the hell out of the pair. In hind-sight, probably the most stupid thing I’ve done.. ever! After a few minutes, the pair had worked along the shelving & we were now in each other’s line of sight. It was at this point I made my fateful decision. With a deep sigh, I put my arms behind my back, linked my fingers & stretched, my elbows actually touching behind my back. As I did so my ...
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