The Library Visit

Library Visit

Doesn't everyone love to visit the library and read? Everyone has a library card, right? Well, maybe not anymore, but a library card can get any questions answered, no matter what the topic, right? "Evidently not," she thought, as she noticed the almost deserted parking lot while pulling into the huge metropolitan library on a Saturday evening. "Only one other vehicle. Such a waste." The internet, and Kindle, really had taken over in the area of reading... and research, which is what Laura had planned for the evening.

It was probably just as well, her subject tonight was not the kind of material that she was comfortable "sharing" with nosey neighbors who might infringe upon her personal space. Someone could get the wrong idea. After all, she wasn't necessarily into bondage, per se, just curious about all the fuss.

She'd just learned that her best friend from college was into "ropes" as she called it, and her excitement began to weigh on Laura to the point of possible jealousy! The way she talked about it was like some new addiction. Of course, Laura knew better. Just a little investigative peek into bondage couldn't hurt. Right?

She entered the giant front doors and heard a massive "BANG" echo throughout the huge building as the doors closed behind her. No one was at the information desk that she could see, so she shrugged off any apprehension from the noise and proceeded to find the Bondage section.

The closest she could find was "Self Help" but that didn't seem like the best option, so she continued to wander throughout the huge building with rows and rows of twelve foot tall shelving units that held literally thousands of books.

She was working her way toward the "Alternative Sexual Practices" section in somewhat of a hurry when, as her luck would have it, a man stepped out from the aisle directly in front of her and almost knocked her down! He apologized profusely and introduced himself as James, the Librarian. She must have seemed puzzled, for he smiled coyly and exclaimed that she wasn't the first to show her stunned appearance at finding a male librarian just a bit odd. She blushed and apologized, flicking her hair back, as she was prone to do when she met an interesting guy.

He was a very large man and had a sizable beard, which gave her a tingling sensation between her legs. Oh the ride she could take on THAT set of whiskers...

He asked what she was looking for and, of course, she was completely unprepared to answer. She blurted out something about a rope section and he appeared puzzled, but only briefly. He smiled and told her to follow him and he would take her where she wanted to be. Something about the way he smiled and the use of the phrase, "wanted to be", made her very curious to say the least.

She followed him to and fro throughout the huge library and then upstairs, another five minutes, until she saw that they were back in the farthest part away from the entrance. He stopped at the end of the last aisle of massive bookshelves and pointed to the right.

"You'll find everything you need there. If you need anything else, I'll be within hearing distance. Just speak my name and I'll be right here," James advised, very professionally.

Laura smiled and turned to examine the row he had pointed to. She was shocked, to say the least, when she saw what was before her. In between two rows of books, lodged in a made up frame standing upright, was a mannequin, or so it seemed. It was clearly female but instead of being dressed in a business suit or a dress, she was naked, except her boobs were wrapped up in rope! Her legs were spread shoulder width apart with shackles attached to her ankles. She had a thong, of sorts, made of rope that wrapped around her waist and down between her legs, and back up between her ass crack. Something about this was strange... not that the whole encounter wasn't, but this looked real - too real. She could actually see the rope that was between the legs of this mannequin and it seemed to be pinching the pussy lips together. This mannequin had pussy lips! It was so bizarre. She couldn't believe her eyes!

"Do you like what you see?" the mannequin whispered.

Laura literally jumped back and screamed! This was NO MANNEQUIN! This was a real woman!

She jumped again as James tapped her on her shoulder and asked if she needed any help?

She turned around and tried to cover her embarrassment, but to no avail.

"This is Lizzie," James introduced her. "She's the expert in this department. She knows everything about ropes, leather, knots, flogging, breath play, breast bondage, needle play, tickling, exhibitionism, voyeurism, S&M, and anything else that you can think of. She's the Sexpert!"

Laura stood, eyes wide, mouth opened, stunned in disbelief. Suddenly Lizzie stepped out from the framed bookshelf and picked up a length of rope and handed it to Laura.

Laura took the rope and rubbed it against her face. It was smooth but stiff. She smelled the rope, but there was no smell that she was aware of. She turned to hand it back to Lizzie, but Lizzie was nowhere in sight. She turned back around to give the rope to James, but he was not there either! She stood bewildered, not knowing what to do. Instantly she had a thought. No. No way. No way was she going to put this rope on her body. She suddenly found herself unable to resist the thought. She began taking off her skin tight sweater. She wasn't wearing a bra and as she applied the rope, she found it giving her skin a new sensation like nothing she'd ever felt before. She closed her eyes and began wrapping her boobs up with the rope. The excitement was exhilarating, to say the least!

All at once she felt someone take the rope from her and continue wrapping her boobs. Turning her, they wound the rope around her front and back until her boobs were completely wrapped with only her nipples uncovered. It was a bizarre shirt, of sorts? A rope halter top? They stopped and produced another length of rope and removed her biking pants. Then they began wrapping her waist and ass and then down between her legs. She almost came when the fingers pulled her pussy lips out and apart to run the rope between her thighs and her vulva. Lastly, the rope was passed between her pussy lips, directly over her clit, and up through her ass crack and the rope was tied to the shirt rope that secured her boobs. Her entire body was in shock from the sensation of being bound so tightly in all of her most sensual spots.

Next, to her surprise, James handed her sweater and biking pants to her and said, "Put these back on and come downstairs to the information desk."

She hesitated.

"NOW!"

Laura jumped when he yelled 'NOW', and her boobs jiggled stiffly which was just a bit uncomfortable, or so she thought.

He turned and left as she stood wondering what he meant? How was she going to be able to walk downstairs in this bizarre rope outfit, much less with biking pants and a sweater over it?

She somehow managed to get the sweater and pants on, along with her shoes. It was a struggle, but not without its benefits. It took a tremendous amount of effort, but she was determined. She thought to herself that she must be a sight in this outfit and she could only hope that nobody else had entered the library during her "dressing up" time.

It was awkward trying to walk at first, but she quickly became acclimated to the way the rope rubbed against her clit and how her boobs jiggled with each step and how the sweater rubbed against her nipples as she maneuvered downstairs, backtracking through the giant building. Every inch of her body screamed with heightened sensitivity as she took each and every step, trying not to fall, and trying not to cum. She whimpered with every movement of her tied and wrapped body. By the time she stepped onto the main floor, she was on the brink of a major orgasm like nothing she'd ever experienced!

This was the epitome of a walking rope bondage slut who craved relief by any means necessary, and as soon as physically possible, if you please! Someone. Anyone! Please, just touch her! She would immediately explode!

She approached the empty desk and called out to James but there was no one around. This heightened her anticipation.

Suddenly, from behind, a pair of hands grabbed her biking pants and ripped them off. She was then pushed over onto the desk where she could feel her nipples rubbing her sweater as they mashed against the desk. There was no time to resist. She let go of all inhibitions and gave in to whoever was taking her. She was a helpless fuck toy at this point. Whatever they wanted to do with her, to her, for her, whatever they wanted to use her for, she was willing and there for it!

She felt her legs pushed out and the rope pressing on her clit was pulled to the side. A thick hard cock easily drove directly into her wet, saturated pussy from behind. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. The rope pressing against her pussy lips accentuated the size and tightness of the cock as well as heightening the sensation of being fucked furiously from behind in a public place by a complete stranger.

Her mouth opened instinctively and her tongue sprang out for whatever she could lick or suck. The cock was removed from her roped pussy and was quickly forced into her accommodating mouth. Her muscles tightened and she quickly caught the rhythm of this cock slamming in and out of her face fuck hole with no regard for her pleasure. She was pleasured though. She had no choice in the matter. She was soon erupting into a massive orgasm from the tightness of the rope sliding over her clit as she sucked and licked the intrusive cock. She shuddered violently, which literally made her boobs shake wildly beneath the sweater that was now rubbing her nipples raw. She didn't care. She was in another world as she took in the cock to the best of her ability.

The cock was pulled out just before it exploded and the man attached to it spun her around, mid orgasm for her, as she squirted all about the room. He lifted her up on the desk and, again, began pounding her helpless little bound up pussy mercilessly. The tightness of the rope and the massive cock sliding violently in and out of her tightly bound pussy heightened the sensation on her clit until she came again!

He tore off the sweater and grabbed both nipples with his thick fingers and used them as leverage to fuck her even harder than she had ever been fucked before! He was pounding and pounding until suddenly he stopped, pushed her down onto the floor and shoved his cock back into her mouth. Again, he began pumping her mouth with his engorged cock muscle as she worked to accommodate the intruder. She sucked his cock into oblivion as he erupted hard into the back of her throat, holding it there until he was spent! He released her and she fell on the floor in a heap convulsing and cumming uncontrollably until she passed out.

She woke up the next morning, naked, and in her own bed! She found a note on the pillow next to her that read: "Found your place using your library card. Feel free to cum by any time for more research."

There would, indeed, need to be more research. No question about it. Laura smiled to herself as she thought about how very beneficial it was to have a library card...