The following is a complete work of fiction, involving female-female domination. None of the people in this story are based on any real person or real situation. This story may not be copied for any use other than intended by the author. Civil and kind comments may be sent to the author at kc453645@hotmail.com
The Library 5
"Ass Breath, get your ass over here!"
I had just walked into school, it was 20 minutes before class was to start, and I heard a familiar voice call out to me, but instead of using my name, she called me Ass Breath. I turned my head and saw Rita standing in an open doorway which led to the girls' room.
"Rita, hi, how are you this morning," I said, trying to divert her away from what I thought was going to come, something bad for me.
"Get your sweet ass in here Ass Breath, before I go to the principal's office and ask her to read your new name during morning announcements."
I walked toward Rita and entered the bathroom with Rita closing the door behind us and locking it with a key.
"Katie, I wanted to get your attention. Don't worry; I will not call you Ass Breath in front of anyone, as long as you do what I say."
"Yes Rita, you know I will do whatever you say."
"Did you like sucking on your butt plug yesterday," she asked to let me know she knew everything that happened to me.
"Yes Rita, I liked sucking on my butt plug," I said, knowing full well that I did not like it but that Rita wanted me to say that I liked it.
"Good. Here, suck on this," she said, presenting me with a butt plug she had just taken out of her butt. I took the warm butt plug from her hand and plopped it in my mouth. It was very warm from Rita's butt, and was emitting a slight unpleasant odor.
"I own you at the library and I own you at school. Katie, you are my little bitch that I get to play with. Today, you will attend my study hall instead of your own. It will take place in Room A202. Do not be late. You will need all the time you can get."
Rita unlocked the door and walked out, leaving me there alone still sucking on her butt plug. She did not say to remove it and I almost thought of keeping it in for the rest of the day, but I thought better of myself and spit it out, rinsing my mouth out with water before leaving the bathroom and heading off to my first class.
I was not feeling well about being Rita's slave at school. I was worried she would make me do things that would be humiliating. I already was being called a slut behind my back from all the kids who saw me work at the library. Each seemed to have a different nickname for me, from nipple to tit clamp to yanker and more. At least no one called me Ass Breath. Rita apparently had kept her word.
Fourth period came around and it was my study hall. But instead of going to Room B304, I headed to Rita's study hall in Room 202. There, I saw Miss Redding, from the library, who I did not expect to see at school.
"Honey, glad you could make it. Now, strip off your clothes. You have a lot of sucking to do," she said. I froze as I heard what she said and saw rows of girls sitting in the room. There must have been 25 of them, the prettiest girls in school, many whom I dreamed of being with when we showered after PE.
"Katie! You need to get started," Miss Redding said. I put my head down as I took my top and skirt off and handed them to Miss Redding. I was now nude. "Go up and down the rows Katie and let every girl cum on your face," she said.
I walked up to the first row of girls and knelt down, moving from girl to girl until I was done and then moved to the next row. Most of the girls were clean shaven and had pretty pussies. I was enjoying licking them and making them cum. Then there were girls who did not shave their bushes and had bad odor from it. I had to hold my breath and worked hard to make them cum fast so I could leave.
When I was done my jaw was sore, I had come all over my face and neck, and I was sweating all over. Miss Redding handed me my clothes and told me to go to my next class. I asked if I could clean up in the girls' room first, but she said there was no time.
I had to sit in my next class smelling of girl cum, with girl cum all over my face and dripping down to my breasts. I had trouble concentrating in class as my teacher found me so attractive she had me stand up in front of the class and read aloud from the book we were studying. When I would glance up I noticed several girls playing with their pussies.
I cleaned up later in the day and then walked with Sarah to the library. Sarah had heard what had happened in the study hall. It was going around the school that I had stepped into the room, removed my clothes, and said I would eat out all the girls in the class. It made me sound like the school slut.
We arrived at the library, and after getting to the front circulation desk learned the library was closed for the day for inventory. Sarah looked at me and we both grinned and hugged each other thinking we would not have to work that day. Most of our job was helping patrons, or serving patrons as Miss Worthington liked to say.
However, we still did not want to be late, even if it was just to say hello and goodbye. Miss Worthington was sitting behind her desk looking over some notes before she looked up to see that we had arrived. Checking her watch, she said, "You two arrived on time today. Very good indeed, girls, very good. Go change into your uniforms and report back to me in five minutes."
"Miss Worthington, the library is closed today; do you still need us to work?" I asked.
"Katie, the library is closed to the public, not to the workers. You need to hurry and get changed. There are people waiting for you."
Sarah and I hurried off to the locker room and slipped out of our clothes. We opened our lockers and did not find our apron uniforms. Instead there were a set of wrist cuffs and one for our necks. The wrist cuffs were black and were independent of each other, but had circle hooks on them. The neck one also had the same hook. We each helped each other with our uniforms and then walked out to see Miss Worthington. I felt sort of free walking in the library nude, and did not feel embarrassed as there were no kids to see me flashing my tits and ass and pussy.
"Katie, Sarah, today you will start your work on the top floor and go down from there. You must obey everything you are told and you must work the entire time you are here. Do not let me catch you lollygagging about or daydreaming like you little girls like to do."
"Yes Miss Worthington," we both said.
Sarah and I walked up five flights of stairs to reach the seventh floor. It seemed like every time we walked by the elevator it was out of service, but other times it worked fine. Anyways, when we got to the top floor we were a little winded, and we were perspiring a little under our arms and around our boobs.
Mrs. Huffington was the librarian on the seventh floor, where most of the local history books and information was stored. She had been married once, but her husband had left after he found her in bed with the youth librarian, or so I heard.
"Girls, come over here," she said when she saw us on the floor. "Come here, I want to show you something."
We walked over and saw that she was holding a series of chains. She hooked chains through our wrist cuffs, tied a chain from our neck cuff to a hook on the wall, and pulled on a lever which lowered a rope with a hook at the end from above. "Put your wrists over your heads so they go over the hook," she said. We did this and then felt our bodies get lifted off the ground.
"Stay put while I get the others," she said.
I was in mid air, struggling to lift myself with my wrists and arms to keep from chocking on the neck cuff. I was having trouble and just gave up, but nothing happened. I was able to breathe. I looked over at Sarah and she was crying.
"Sarah, what's wrong," I said.
"They are going to use us as their library sluts, aren't they," she said.
"Shhh, someone is coming."
Miss Huffington walked back with three other librarians. She lowered the lever so we were not on our knees with our hands still over our heads. Each of the women cam forward and sat their pussies on our faces, grinding themselves into us and slipping lower and ordering us to lick them out. The women traded off of us so each woman got off twice. The first two I had were lovely, the aroma their pussies produced was like a garden, and I could not stop licking them, continuing after they came and still going at it when they lifted off me.
The third girl who sat on me was a little chubby. She had a plump pussy and it nearly suffocated me. She rubbed her clit on my nose and made me lick her out. I gasped for air a few times before she let loose and covered my face in her cum.
Miss Huffington lifted us up again and returned with three more girls. This went on until each of us had satisfied 12 women in the library. We were let down off of the contraption, but our wrists were tied behind us and a chain was connecting to our neck, causing us to chock ourselves anytime we hung our wrists too low in back.
"You girls are finished here, now go to the sixth floor and report to Miss Carrington," she said. We both struggled down the steps in our condition, but made it there and saw Miss Carrington wearing a black strap outfit with cutouts for her ass, tits and pussy.
"Come over here sweet lovelies," she said. She removed our chains and told us to lay on two tables side-by-side each other. There, Miss Carrington tied our neck cuff to a hook on the table, and tied our wrists to opposite ends of the table. She left us and returned with two of the eminence workers we saw pushing mops around. They were burly looking women who had rough appearances.
Both stripped out of their clothes and revealed large strap-on cocks, which looked as long as my forearm and as just as thick. One got in front of me and dipped her cock into my pussy. She ordered me to wrap my legs around her back as she started thrusting deep into my pussy. The other women was fucking Sarah in the same fashion, and both were going at a furious speed and brought us both to several orgasms before they unhooked themselves from the cocks and sat on our faces, grinding their pussies down and making us lick them out before they came and shook the tables below us.
The woman was still on top of me when I felt the thrusting start again. She got up and I saw another woman had hooked her self up to the cock and was fucking me. This routine went on for at least an hour, with women fucking us then sitting on us while other women took their place at our pussies.
When Miss Carrington untied us and told us to leave, I was covered in come and sweat and reeked of the same. I nearly vomited from my own sickening scent. It was disgusting.