1. Late Night at the Library, A Bondage Tale


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

    breasts f***ed forward tight against the fabric of my rather old & definitely out-grown t-shirt. The sigh had got their attention & I could feel them leering at me. I resisted looking in their direction, I stood up & with my back to them I crossed my ankles before pivoting forward over the desk to reach a magazine on the far side, giving the pair a view of my bum as I did so. I slowly walked back to my chair but instead of sitting, I twisted the chair to one side & kneeled, my bum pushed out, my elbows on the table, thumbing through the book in front of me. It was silent behind me, it was obvious I had their attention. I continued with my teasing for a few minutes, sighing, flicking my hair, stretching, adjusting my top & plucking at the fabric of my leggings, before my finale….walking confidently over to the pair I asked, Will I have the pleasure of you two tomorrow night or will I have some peace & quiet”? They flashed nervous smiles at each other before telling me almost simultaneously’ “Here all week, every night”. I turned on my heels & with a flick of my hair said, “So I guess we’re stuck with each other”. I had plans for these two beyond this evening. I had always been a tease but normally in my work as a part-time bargirl I would wear my tightest jeans, my tiniest tops & flirt with the best-looking hopefuls at the bar. It was all great fun but this was different. I had these two over- weight idiots all to myself & I definitely had caught their eyes. I was also ...
    planning on playing up to one guy in particular, the one with the tattoo of the bound girl. Who in their right mind would publish the fact in permanent ink that they were a kinky, dominant, woman-hating thug. I would have fun with this one. Midnight, day 2 I was going to see just how long I could keep these two going. I knew I had at least four nights to work with so I decided to make the most of my time. Each night of the week I would have a theme so that by the end of the week, they would be expecting everything but getting nothing! This was going to be fun. My choice of clothing was important. I didn’t want to come across as a complete slut, I was trying to maintain my character as an aloof, over opinionated little pain in the arse but an edge of “slutty” should work well the tonight. To my delight, the library was empty apart from one guy, sitting alone with a coffee, surfing the web. I made my way to the old section I guessed they would be working in. There they were, hanging a door to the store room right at the back of the old section. I was going to take my time with the tease & opted for a t-shirt & my tightest jeans finished off with my New Rock boots! Tonight they would witness a little bit of the rebel in me! They were grinning at me, I gave them a look of loathing, raised my eyebrows & with my sexiest wiggle, make my way past them to me desk. Maybe it was my paranoia but I couldn’t help but notice that most the evening, the pair spent most of the time with a clear view ...