Life of a Dominant F*tanari Week 4 Chapter 139/25: Library

Stepping out of the shower with Kyle still washing up in the shower, I was relieved, although my cock was still hard. It pressed against my breasts, wishing it could enter sissy ass. Unfortunately for us both, I knew I didn't have time for that, so I dried myself off with the hand towel I had brought. I rubbed myself down while thinking about what to do with Jake.

I shook my head and already knew what I was going to do, and I started to prepare already for the sissy bitch. Kyle was a brighter thought, though, and I couldn't help but think that he may have had prior training or something along those lines. Instead, I started to think about things that turned me off, like grandmas and other things to help deal with the raging erection that I had. It didn't matter at this point as I heard the bell start to ring, and my time inside the teacher's locker room this morning came to an end. Kyle jumped out and looked around, and I tossed him my hand towel with a glare.

"You will be punished if you make it too moist," I told him sternly, my expression annoyed, "You have one minute to hand it back to me."

Kyle looked surprised, and down at the cloth I handed him, which I knew was already moist. I could see a slight smile on his face as he began to dry himself off as I dressed for school and took a bit of time to stuff my cock back into my panties while not being slow. Kyle took a moment longer, and I stepped over, retrieving the small hand towel I used, and stuffed it into an isolated pocket inside one of the larger pockets I used for my clothing.

I hurried up and didn't say anything else to Kyle, only unlocking the door and heading out of the locker room. I left behind a partially dressed sissy that was still a little wet from the shower. I didn't care as I used my long legs to my advantage and moved just under a jog down the hallway toward my first class. It didn't take long for me to get there either, but the bell rang just as I reached the classroom door. Stepping inside, the teacher glared at me a little, but I ignored it as I came in just after the bell, and the door wasn't locked.

Moving towards the back, I saw Sarah sitting just behind my seat and looking at me for a moment before a large blush appeared on her face. It rose to her ears, and she looked down, obviously thinking about what would happen at lunch once we met. I loved the look on her face and the slight excitement I saw as I sat down and contemplated what I might do to her later until the teacher spoke.

"Now, it is surprising test time!" The teacher announced, making everyone groan. "Oh, it is only to see where you all are; then the rest of class will be for the assignment I gave you this week. All assignments will be due at the end of the day, no later than an hour after school. I expect all of them on my desk before I head home and grade them over the weekend. If you need extra time, you must come to me during class. Otherwise, I WILL ACCEPT NO EXCUSES!" The teacher emphasized, and I nodded to myself. I could understand that. Although I wasn't a huge fan of this teacher, I had talked to a lot of students, and I heard her practices were fair and wouldn't screw you if you had a legitimate reason. "Now, small test, nothing to stress about. You can ask me questions if you need it."

With that, the teacher started to hand out papers, and I pulled out my writing supplies while the teacher handed out papers. It didn't take long for them to be handed out, and I quickly set to work once I got my paper. I breezed through the test with my serious preparation over the Summer and review of the coursework in the textbooks. I yawned a little at how easy it was, and a few other students in the class finished as quickly as me. The teacher seemed to expect that some students were not studying at all.

That was their issue, though; I finished the test and handed it in relatively quickly. The teacher only looked surprised for a moment before looking at me. The teacher pointed at a spot on her desk and then said, "Right there, and then you can work on your assignment. Oh, and Angela," The teacher said, getting my attention. "I talked to some of your previous teachers. You can hand in your assignment and go a little early or stay and study. Your choice, but," The teacher held my eyes with their own, "Please stop coming to class late. I know you are showering from a workout, but I would appreciate you making it just a minute or two earlier."

It was a simple ask, and I smiled wryly, "I will try my best," I replied and headed back to my desk only to reach into my bag and pull out my notebook binder. I quickly retrieved the assignment and headed back to the teacher, handing it in with a wry smile. "I checked my work a couple of days ago and thought I did a good job. I would love feedback if I missed relevant information," I told the teacher before heading back to my desk. I leaned forward as I put my stuff into my backpack to leave and whispered to Sarah. "I will see you at lunch, Strawberry."

I walked away, only catching a glimpse of her blush before I left the room. I walked out into the quiet hallways and headed in a direction I hadn't gone in a while. I headed to the library and nodded to visit someone I hadn't talked to in a while.

I entered and turned my head quickly to see no one behind the desk where a kindly older woman usually sat. I hadn't been here yet this year, and I regretted that. The Librarian was a kindly old woman by the name of Beatrice. She was a wonderful woman with four kids and twelve grandkids. I hadn't talked to her in a bit, and I looked forward to talking to her again. I didn't socialize much with her, but Beatrice wasn't one to not talk despite being a librarian. She would talk your ear off up until the exact moment you started to read. Then that woman would threaten anyone who disturbed you, no matter who it was. Books were things that were to be treasured, and all knowledge was meant to be learned.

Without even realizing it I hadn't visited her since early June, just after school let out for the Summer. She told me that she was going to visit her Grandkids and her Son Jacob I think it was. Beatrice was looking forward to seeing her Grandkids, and I wondered how it was. My life had been so chaotic that I hadn't checked in on her, and I did not have her phone number since I only talked to her at school.

I walked in through the library and found no one, which was normal for this time, and I decided to take a spot to sit down. I pulled out a chair at a table and set my things down while I looked around just in case I missed her. Beatrice wouldn't be gone forever, probably just rearranging the Non-fiction aisle, as I bet someone messed with her style there. I couldn't help but shake my head and pull out my shirt period notes, thinking I was struggling most with the second period over every other class. Then again, I wasn't really struggling with any of my classes overall.

I settled down to review instead of talking to Beatrice and kept glancing up once in a while. Still, I didn't find her and settled down, thinking she probably had someone she was helping somewhere. Even as I reviewed, I worried a little in the back of my head.

"Hello," I suddenly heard a woman's voice, and I jumped a little and turned in the unknown woman's direction as I heard the voice.

I looked up to see a woman that looked to be in her early forties with brown hair that I had never met before. She looked professional and well-kept but with black glasses that made her look smart. Her hair was done up in a bun, and she wore a dress with little watermelons on it that hung loosely on her body. Her breasts were modest, but she looked good and again. I had never seen her before in the library or as a teacher.

"Hello," I replied, "I was relieved from class early," I told her, my expression and tone unsure. "May I ask who you are?" I asked a little rudely, "I haven't seen you before, and I know most of the teachers, and I don't know you."

"Oh, it is good to hear you are not skipping. It also seems that you are studying, so I don't think even teachers would mind too much. But for your second question, I am the new Librarian. The first couple of weeks on the job. I heard the last woman just retired and moved out of state. Heard she was a wonderful woman," The woman said, surprising me, "By the way, I am Amelia Granger or Ms. Granger, the new Librarian. Nice to meet you."

I was startled that Beatrice retired, but I also could understand it as she was in her late sixties and I am sure, wanted to move closer to her family. Still, learning that I didn't get to say goodbye to her this year was slightly hurt. At least I told her goodbye last year. Still, Beatrice would be happier near her grandkids and children.

"Oh," I replied while processing the news, feeling slightly like I had lost a friend despite never truly being friends. "It is good to hear that she moved closer to her grandkids. I am Angela Brown, by the way. I have been a bit busy so far this year picking up some new hobbies and sports, but I used to be in the library a lot, so you might see me more often." I shrugged, "Then again, maybe not since I have been really busy lately." I told her honestly, falling into a habit I had with Beatrice. "Lots of things have been happening lately, but I still find time somehow to study," I told her with a wry smile.

"Always easier to stay on top of it if you spend a little time reviewing every day." Ms. Granger said and shook her head, "Easier said than done, though. Good to see you around, though, Angela. I need to get back to sorting things my way. The previous Librarian had her own method that isn't quite my own, and I would like to get that settled a little more." She finished and walked away.

I watched for a moment, turned back to my textbooks and notes, and sighed.

Trying to get back into studying and reviewing was difficult, but I got back into it quickly. I sighed a couple more times, but I talked to Beatrice often but not every day the last couple of years. She talked more at me, and I listened, and sometimes, when I needed to vent about something my Dojo teacher did or when Jake was being bad. I would never give her specifics, but she would listen to me.

I cleaned up after myself instead of continuing at some point, deciding that I would head to the second period and think for a bit. I didn't get that far as more time had passed than I expected inside the library, and I made it quickly to my second period and sat down. I quickly pulled out my notes and shook my head, changing my thinking to what I would do to Sarah.

Sarah deserved my full attention, and I wanted to make her cry out for me. Something to make her scream and satiate her need for me, at least for a night. I couldn't help but start to feel my cock harden in my panties even thinking about it and I was much more energized today. I shook my head out of my thoughts a moment later and returned my attention to the board, and began to copy the notes. Soon the teacher finished her lesson, but there was plenty of time left in class.

"Alright, everyone," The teacher said, "I am giving out an assignment to be completed for next Friday. I also plan on giving you one library period next week on Monday and a day in class on Tuesday for you to complete it. This assignment will be in your final grade, so please ensure it is completed. If you have an excuse for extra time, please come talk to me by Wednesday. If something comes up after that, let me know immediately; otherwise, I will not accept it. Understood?" The teacher asked rhetorically, "Good, Now," Then proceeded to tell us the assignment, and I sighed in relief. It was an expected assignment that I saw when looking up what this teacher did last year. It seemed she was following the same things, and I thanked the heavens even more; it wasn't a group project.

I smiled as I listened to the teacher lay out the assignment, and I took notes on everything. It wasn't too long until the bell rang, and the teacher dismissed us. I headed toward the locker room after packing all of my things in my backpack. I couldn't help the smile creeping on my face, but I also pulled out my phone as I thought about Alex. I quickly composed a text to her with a grin on my face.

Angela: Sweety, Report to the locker room after school as soon as possible. I will be in the teacher's locker room and have something for you to take home for the weekend. I look forward to seeing you then but will not have much time as I have an important appointment after school.

I sent it quickly with a grin on my face. I almost forgot that I had brought some of Crystal's toys and reminded myself that I needed a room at Crystal's house and home to bring for my other playmates. It felt weird using Crystal's personal stuff on other women. I knew that she okayed it, but it was also a matter of her stuff over mine, and I wanted more of my own personal things.

Without even thinking, I reached the locker room and opened it up to see Sarah there, already blushing as I entered. I closed and locked the door as I felt my phone buzz. I noticed it was from Alex, but I put it aside and opened up the recording feature knowing Crystal would love what I had planned for Sarah today. I grinned, finished putting on the recording, and looked at Sarah.

"Strawberry," I said, making her blush harder, "I have been looking forward to this," I continued making her blush deeply while a smile of happiness and shyness showed on her face as I complimented her. I trailed the video up and down the blushing beauty before me and grinned. "Strip for me," I ordered after a moment, "We don't have much time but show me your amazing body that I am about to ravish, then present me your panties as I have a use for them today," I told her.

Strawberry blushed deeply;y and looked extremely embarrassed, but that didn't stop her from quickly unbuttoning her shirt. She started to gyrate her hips a little as her blush went up to her ears, and her face was almost matching her red hair as she danced a little for me. A matching red bra came into view, making me lick my lips as she turned and gyrate her ass for me as she turned. Her skirt lifted a little on her nice ass, almost letting me catch a glimpse of her panties that were staying just out of sight as she continued to turn.

By the time she finished turning back around, her red lace bra was in view as she finished unbuttoning her shirt. I felt my cock hardening as I looked her all over, filming her amateur dance strip show for me. She didn't pause and let the sleeves slip off her arms and pool onto the floor, which she kicked into the bench just a couple of steps away. She turned her body again, bent down, and rocked her ass back and forth for me, reaching back and pushing her skirt down, showing me matching red lace panties that matched her blushing face.

My cock was rapidly hardening, and I already felt it popping out from my panties as I watched her rock her ass back and forth before dropping her skirt to the floor. The Red lace panties showed an indistinct shape of her pussy lips against the fabric, but the wet mark developing on her panties announced that Strawberry was excited for what came next, and my cock was ready to give her more than she was expecting.

After a full night of sleep, I was ready for action, and although Strawberry was looking forward to what was coming next, I knew she wasn't quite ready for what came next. As I saw Strawberry turn back, I could see her excited expression as I felt the fabric of my skirt being lifted by my cock as I looked at her. Her pussy released even more juice into her panties, just gazing at the girth of my cock as she looked back at me.

I could see Strawberry's gaze on my cock and looking at it with happiness that I was hard for her. Her blush covered her face, and she turned away as I continued to record her every movement; she stood tall again, hiding those cute damp panties from sight. She paused for a moment, regaining the courage she showed so much around me, and her arms reached behind her as she turned and spread her legs while simultaneously stripping off her bra, legging her breasts coming into view. They lightly bounced, now being free from her bra, and I grinned without thought and pointed down.

"Strawberry," I said, voice firm yet almost quiet as I spoke. "Take off my skirt and panties; then you will hand me your panties before you begin sucking my dick to prepare it for entering your tight little pussy."

Strawberry looked excited and moved toward me, and I stopped her from getting to her knees. "What do you say when Mistress orders you to do something, Strawberry?" I asked her with a hint of warning in my voice, making her blushing face turn slightly to the side. I had embarrassed her, but I turned her head with a simple motion and made sure I could record her face as she looked at me, and I could see her looking at my phone recording her.

"Yes, Mistress; Sorry, Mistress, for forgetting," Strawberry replied, looking down.

I tilted her head up to look at me and held my phone to the side, and I kissed her red blushing face before I took her lips, locking her in a soft kiss. "Be careful not to forget again, or I will punish you, Strawberry," I told her and pointed down.

"Yes, Mistress," Strawberry replied and fell to her knees, and I felt her hands enter the band of my skirt and pull down the skirt over my cock. The length of my cock was stroked by the fabric of my skirt before springing free a little later, I stepped out of the skirt and noticed as I looked down my panties had joined them. I smirked, and Strawberry looked up as I recorded her and licked the length of my cock up to the head. I bit back a moan as my cock seemed a little extra sensitive and looked down into those excited eyes as she took the head of my dick into her moist mouth. Her tongue instantly got to work teasing the entrance of my cock, sending shivers of pleasure through the length of my cock before she placed something in my hand without me realizing it. "My Panties as ordered, Mistress," Strawberry said with a blush on her face being recorded through my phone. I smiled, making her smile in return, and I felt her take my cock into her mouth again.

Strawberry began to stroke the length of my cock with her supple fingers sending even more pleasure up into my head, making me want to moan more and more. I did let her know that she was pleasuring me, and I moaned in a deep voice. "Right there, Strawberry," I told her with a moan in my voice, "Get my cock ready to stretch your tight pussy," I told her, and Strawberry started to move her head up and down faster and faster, sending shivers of pleasure through me, and her hand rubbed more and more spit up and down my cock.

Moaning, I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back a moment later, and Strawberry was forced to look up at me. "Prepare yourself, Strawberry." I warned her, "I am going to be rough with you."

Strawberry's blush was deep, and I could see the apprehension yet excitement. I noticed her mouth still open from sucking on my cock just moments before, and I let go of her head only to take the panties I had in my hand still into her mouth, gagging her. I grinned, "You are going to need something to shut that slut mouth for you, or your screaming will bring everyone here." My smile was savage, and I cupped her face. "Now, Be a good slut, Strawberry, and lay back on the floor with your legs by your ears. I want to drill that pussy into its proper place today."

A muffled form of "Yes, Mistress," That I could barely understand came through her panty-stuffed mouth, and I grinned as she laid back onto the floor and her legs rose into the air, and she grabbed onto her ankles, almost bringing them to her ears as she spread herself for me. I quickly took off my weights and shirt, leaving myself in my bra while recording Strawberry getting ready for me.

I only took a moment, and my cock was throbbing in anticipation as I squatted down and used my free hand to push the head of my girthy cock to the slit of her cunt. I brushed the head of my cock against her clit, teasing it a little and making her moan into her panties. I felt how wet my little Strawberry was for me, and it only fueled my need to destroy her cock hungry cunt more. I pressed down, lowering my hips as I pushed my cock down into her vaginal canal and finally penetrated her pussy, making her moan before I finished my squat, sending ten more inches of cock deep into her before she even had time to react. I filmed every moment of that quick and hard penetration into her. Her mouth opened wide as I felt the head of my cock press against her sensitive cervix without any warning. I stood, fell back into her pussy, and grabbed one of her legs with my free hand while the other filmed me, piledriving her cunt harder and harder.

Strawberry screamed into her panties, thankfully muffled the noise enough, and I grinned as I watched her face change. I reached to the bench, put the phone against the leg, and placed the phone against it before I turned my attention, no longer caring about the recording. Now it was about putting my Strawberry's pussy in place and making her scream.

I grabbed her other leg and began to move even faster in a way I never would in the gym, and watched as Strawberry cried out as her pussy sprayed up and onto herself as she squirted while her cunt spasmed all over my cock. I shoved myself deep and pressed against her cervix. It was at this moment I remembered something, and I stood retracting my cock from her spasming pussy. Strawberry's cunt was twitching, and my cock was throbbing as I stepped over to my bag and pulled out a condom, tearing it open and sliding it down the length of my cock quickly.

Turning back, I stood above the twitching cunt of my Strawberry, and I reached down, taking her breast in my hand and gripping tight as she barely held onto her ankles. I pulled her breasts up and twisted her nipples a little, making her cry out just as I used my free hand to line my cock up again, squatted down, and began sending fresh shivers of pleasure through me. I moaned as her pussy tightened up on me, and I heard her try to cry out to me as I pressed up against her cervix again, and I pressed down on her breasts fucking her tight pussy hard.

Her screams remained muffled, and her pussy tightened up and gripped me with each thrust into her. I moaned and continued to fuck her till she began moaning, her folds tightening up on me harder. I knew she was working up to an orgasm, and with how tight she was, I was about to reach one myself.

Quickly I picked up the speed of my squats and started to feel a slight burn in my thighs as I moved faster and faster, making her cry out even more as I twisted her nipples and released them, only to slap her breasts only a little hard making her cry out even more as I fucked her into submission. Strawberry didn't last long, though, and as I slapped her breasts again in both directions lightly, she cried out as her pussy spasmed all over my cock. I thrust deeper than ever, almost pushing into her womb just to release my seed deep into her, and Strawberry let go of her legs, letting them fall onto my thighs.

I pumped rope after rope deep into her womb without thought as pleasure encompassed my world. I moaned deeply and let my eyes roll a little as I felt her cunt tightening up and spasming all over me. My cock throbbed with pleasure and need as my ejaculation came to an end, and I stood, letting her legs fall to the floor. I reached down and grabbed the condom that once again stayed in her pussy, dripping with a thick load of semen. I pulled it out without thought, brought it to her face, and laid the opening across her face, letting some semen drip out onto her blushing pleasure-coated face. I stood and grabbed another condom, ripped it open. Seconds later, I was sliding the fresh condom down the length of my cock and grinning as Strawberry was coming too.

I got down low, pulled her leg up, and lined my cock up with her quivering hole. Strawberry only had a second to realize in her post-orgasm bliss that I wasn't done with her before my cock intruded and pressed against her cervix again. Her cry into her now moist panties was loud, and I loved hearing her scream. I didn't wait and only pulled out a little as her pussy's folds gripped me like a vice. I shoved myself back into her hard, making her moan, and I leaned down with the leg following me almost up to her ear as the other was spread down for me.

Strawberry barely even understood what was happening as I finally pushed past her cervix, making her pussy spasm in yet another orgasm. I wasn't nice this time, but Strawberry was in the zone as her pussy tightened up on me, with each thrust accepting my lust and feeding her own. I reached down to her cheek and kissed her cheek as she moaned lovingly into my ear, only muffled but the now-soaked panties I shoved into her mouth not long ago. I didn't give her a break, and I continued to fuck her pussy harder and harder, making her cry out for mercy or in pleasure, I would never know which, as she screamed.

I pounded her, and my cock throbbed; my balls felt full, building up a huge orgasm as I plundered her pussy in this locker room, all probably recorded on my phone for my girlfriend. Strawberry screamed as her pussy spasmed, and a warm liquid sprayed my cock as I got closer to releasing my seed deep inside her fertile pussy.

Moments later, as I shoved myself in, lost in the pleasure as her pussy reached yet another orgasm, I released another load deep inside her, filling the condom. Her cries filled the room with muffled fury as she came yet again as the semen filled her womb.

I didn't pause after finishing my load as we were light on time, and I pulled out and stood looking at my Strawberry. "Get up and clean your mess," I told her as I pulled out the freshly filled condom from her greedy pussy. At least none were like Tracy's pussy which insisted on trying to swallow the condom into itself, but I showed her the semen even as the other lay on her face. I stood and walked over to my bag, pulled out my lunch, and sat on the bench while Strawberry twitched on the floor, her face one of bliss and rosy red.

Her cum drunk expression was one that made me want to do another round inside of her, but I held myself back. Instead, I spoke up, "Strawberry, You have five seconds to start cleaning up your mess, Or else," My threat rang out, and she quickly got up, grabbing the condoms from her face. Semen dripped down from her forehead onto her eyelashes, and she blinked before her fingers scooped up the semen before it fell into her eyes. Her expression was one of bliss as she sucked the little bit of semen off her fingers, and I sat down with a hard cock and began to eat, knowing I had little time left.

"Swallow the contents of those condoms, then clean up the mess you left on your Mistress's Cock. Then you may clean yourself up for classes again." I told her, and Sarah obeyed.

Strawberry took the entrance with a seemingly fresh blush, put the opening into her mouth, and tilted her head back and down it with her fingers. She helped herself to the first and then the second condom full of my semen for her pleasure. Strawberry moaned, and her cum drunk eyes glistened as she turned to look at me and opened her mouth. Thick white semen coated her tongue, which wagged in the pool of semen for a moment before she closed her mouth and swallowed multiple times before showing me her empty mouth. My cock throbbed, and I wondered what had happened to the cute Christian girl I had met just a short time ago.

It didn't matter to me, though, as I liked the blushing beauty that looked at my cock again, opened her mouth, and wrapped her lips around my cock as I began eating my food. I was solely corrupting this little Strawberry, and I loved it. I smiled brightly as I leaned back and enjoyed my lunch with a wonderful blowjob from my Strawberry as I ate.

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