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Late Night at the Library, A Bondage Tale

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

books smiling to myself. This had been a cruel tease of two ignorant but innocent guys but it was hugely entertaining. I had a captive audience. They had been play-things to me safe in the knowledge I was safe in such a public place even though it was deserted these idiots must know better than to do anything but take the teasing. They were back. I turned them & grinned tauntingly. It was time to put my plan into action. I slipped my album from my bag, opened it to the picture I had chosen earlier & laid it on the floor under my bag. I had selected pictures that obscured my face just in case they fell into the wrong hands, the one I chose to leave on top was the outfit I wore that night, making it obvious it was me. I stood, noisily, scr****g the chair across the wooden floor as I did so. One final stretch, hopefully long enough to hold their gaze before scooping up my bag before strutting quickly out of the door, the album left open on the floor. The following day I pondered my weeks work with glee. I’d always loved to tease guys but this was different. The slight element of danger had been utterly delightful. Midnight day 4 That evening I decided to keep the sexy secretary theme. http://davesimpsonbondage.com/stories/library001.wmv The skin-tight, shiny skirt seemed to work. Maybe just a change of blouse. White would be good to show off my sexy lingerie visible underneath. The tattoo on his arm suggested he like the “look” & I intended to make him suffer in his ... frustration to the limit. It was midnight when I arrived. It was deserted as ever. I headed for my usual desk but there was no sign of my quarry. I sat & listened…..nothing. An hour past, still not a sound….Frustration set in as the minutes past as it dawned on me that they’d finished their work & last night was their last night. “Dammit”! I mumbled to myself. They had the last laugh & a pile of porn to remember me by! Another hour passed….still nothing…. Until, without warning I heard footsteps, moving fast behind me, as I turned in my seat they were on me! http://davesimpsonbondage.com/stories/library002.wmv Before I had time to resist, a pair of hands grabbed my shoulders & a hood was pulled down over my head. “MMPPHHHF”! “Shut up you little bitch & hold still”! A hand clamped tight over my mouth as I heard the sound of tape peeling from its reel. My mouth was gagged before I was hauled from my seat. An arm grabbed my arms, hauling them behind my back as more hands clamped around my knees. As I struggled I was carried from my desk, along a corridor & as the sound of their footsteps changed from taping on wood to sort carpet, I was aware they’d taken me to the storeroom. The door clicked shut behind them. I was dumped into a chair, I tried to stand, a hand grabbed my throat & I was pushed down as more hands pulled my arms behind me. I felt the straps cut into my wrists as they were pulled tight. As an arm held me around my shoulders more hands grabbed my ankles as they were strapped ...