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The naughty librarian (Lawless and Candira)

She gave a little yelp as he spanked her and small tears sprang to the corner of his eye. If she disobeyed him, she wouldn't be a slut? But surely she'd meet an untimely end if that were the case! She hadn't tried to fight back yet, but she wasn't exactly sure about what to do in this situation. So she tried something a little different. "P-please stop it. I promise I'll never do it again," she whispered, whimpering just slightly.

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He smirked, and then nodded. "Alright... I'll let you off the hook. "But you have to get on your hands and knees, and beg me." He said. "And you'll have to spread your legs, and play with yourself while you beg." He said.
 
She looked at him, near tears and nodded as she got down on her knees. If this would stop him, she'd do it. Carefully, she spread her legs, her hand sliding under the waistband of her lacy panties. Julia watched him as she slowly began to play with herself, ready to beg him. "Please, don't do this. Let me go. I promise I won't do it again...Please...stop...this," she said as she started to feel pleasure from her self-manipulation.
 
He smirked. "Start licking." He pulled his dick out and poked her in the forehead. He then brushed his hand through her hair. "Depending on how well you perform depends on whether or not you're forgiven. He then put the head of his dick up to her lips. "If you bite... I will beat you... understood?"
 
"I-I understand," she said softly. Her eyes locked onto their target and she took a deep breath. She pulled her fingers out of her panties and knelt before him, her mouth coming slowly closer to his erection. Reluctantly, she licked his tip and swirled her tongue around him gently. She set about pleasuring him carefully, only stopping once to fix her glasses, though her eyes were closed for most of the process.
 
"You're a good girl." He told her, and then took another picture of her. He groaned, and sighed. "From now on, you're to wear skimpy clothes, got it? And don't complain, because your other option is for everyone to see you like you are now." He told her, and then he pulled up a rolling chair, and sat down, just looking down at her face. "You're pretty cute, when you're vulnerable."
 
She shook as she looked up at him and watched him as he commanded her to wear nothing but skimpy clothes. She wasn't sure how to take his little comment about her cuteness so she sat silently for a moment. "Will you let me go then? If I wear skimpy clothes for you, will you let me free?"
 
"Oh, no, you're still going to be my little pet, and I'm still going to use your body every day, as many times as I want... that's unavoidable... I will use your body until there's nothing to use anymore, understood? You're a whore now, nothing more." He told her.
 
"But...I did everything you said...couldn't you let me go? Please?" she begged him, hoping he would have a change of heart...but she knew that he probably wouldn't.
 
He shook his head. "Come and sit on my lap, whore. I'm going to go ahead and fuck you and get it over with." He said. "And you're going to enjoy every bit of it." He said.
 
Officially resigned to her fate, the librarian slowly climbed onto his lap, sitting, facing him. She couldn't help but think, 'You're going to enjoy this more.'
 
He put his hand between her legs, and started to massage her pussy, while looking at her face. He was grinning as he did this. "Start kissing your new master's neck."
 
She gasped, as he touched her, already sensitive from playing with herself from before. She blushed furiously, reluctantly pressing her lips to the soft skin of his neck.
 
"Good girl." He said, and then he put the head of his penis up to her pussy, and pushed into her, without any hesitation. He looked at her face, however, as he did this.
 
She gasped as he entered her, the kissing of his neck stopping for a moment as she slowly became used to his size. Something inside of her was broken, causing her to take this rather poorly until the pleasure started to settle in. She slowly went back to kissing his neck with trembling lips.
 
"Oh... my." He said, and then started to groan. "You're starting to enjoy it, aren't you?" He asked her, and then he put his arms around her, too, and then he started to pump into her a little bit faster.
 
"Yes," she admitted miserably. She moaned softly into his neck as he pumped into her, his warm, strong arms wrapping around her. It felt good to be there, but there was something about that embrace that felt more like a cage than a place she really wanted to be. After all, he was essentially raping her, though he had broken her spirit first. If she had fought back, however, there was no telling how much worse her situation might have been. For the moment, however, Julia went back to kissing him.
 
He continued his motions, moving in and out, in and out. He then moved his mouth to hers and kissed her, slipping his tongue into her mouth, and then he started to massage her tongue with his own. His breathing was starting to speed up, and sweat started to form around the outside of his hair line.
 
Her body continued to move with his. She moaned into his lips softly, letting him kiss her though she slowly started to kiss him back. Her own breathing was coming harder and faster, her body beginning to sweat a bit as well.
 
He started to groan with each thrust, moving faster and harder, wanting to cum inside of her. He moved his hands to her legs, and pulled them up, and used them to pull her to him to thrust harder.
 
She moaned and soon found herself taking over that work for him bringing herself down on him harder as he thrust into her. Julia continued to kiss him when she thought she could do so without impairing his ability to breathe or hurting either of them. She felt amazing...but at the same time a part of her that had tried to resist a little was repulsed. How could she let this happen to her? How dare she give him satisfaction like this? But she couldn't help it. The librarian was weak and out of choices.
 
Seth just sat back and let her do all of the work. "That's a good girl." He said, and then he looked at her face, taking it in, and enjoying how broken she was. He brushed his hand through her hair, and then started to groan a little bit. "Heh... a high-classed woman reduced to this." He said, with a smirk. "How pathetic."
 
If only she could get that damned phone away from him... and that knife. Then, she thought, she could wipe that little smirk right off of his face. What he was doing was illegal in a number of ways, of that much she was certain. Her eyes closed, and she didn't look at him as she continued, her body craving for him, her mind having almost completely cut itself off from the situation. She simply couldn't take it anymore.
 
He pulled her body into his, and then he continued to move with her as he did. His eyes closed and he started to pant a little bit. "Oh, you're a good girl..." He whispered. He then put both hands planted firmly on her ass. "Mmmm... do you know any tricks?" He asked.
 
Tricks? "Like what?" she asked, uncertain of what he wanted from her. Surely there were some tricks that involved sex...in a chair....in a library. But what they would be, Julia didn't know. She had never before been in a situation like this one, and she wasn't sure she wanted to be in it now.
 
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