It was dark out and late in the evening, approaching closing time at the library where Linda was head librarian. She was getting ready to close the library at nine, after which she would leave; Johnny, the custodian, would arrive by ten. Just before closing, three men entered the library and hid among the first-floor stacks. Linda was working, head down on closing the day's logs, and since they were very quiet, she didn't notice them.

When nine o'clock came, Linda locked the front door and headed for the back door to lock it, but on her way, the men jumped out of the stacks and grabbed her. She tried to scream out, as anyone would have, but one of the men pushed a cloth over her mouth and stopped her. The library was empty except for the four of them, so no one would have heard her anyway.

The men dragged Linda to an open area used for research and reading, with a few tables and many chairs, some nice upholstered chairs, and others plain wooden chairs. The biggest of the men held Linda by her arms from behind while the one who Linda decided must be in charge started to ask her questions.

"Where is the safe?"

"There is no safe," she told him, in a calm voice.

"Well, we say there is, and you're going to open it for us!"

"I'm telling you there is no safe in this library!"

"Well, I think you'd better tell us right now, or we'll just have to strip you naked and do the most unsavory things to that sweet little body of yours!"

"But there is no safe!" Linda told them, a little fear in her voice despite the shock of arousal on hearing they might strip her.

"Not going to cooperate, eh? Fred, take her top off."

So the smaller of the two other men, whom the leader called Fred, unbuttoned Linda's blouse and, with the help of the big man holding her arms, took it off, followed by her bra. Linda was afraid of what these guys would do with her if she didn't tell them about a safe, but there really wasn't one. And when she thought about what these guys might do to her, she realized the idea of being taken forcefully by these guys was a bit of a turn-on, and she was getting wet thinking about it.

"Okay, where's the safe?" the leader asked yet again.

"I tell you there is no safe. Where did you hear that there was one?"

The man in charge paused. Then he spoke to the other two.

"Larry, Fred, tie this woman to a chair and gag her. Then let's talk.

So Fred grabbed a nearby straight chair and set it near Linda, then big man Larry sat Linda down and Fred tied her up. He did a pretty good job, too, as evidenced by the photo they took (shown above this story).

"Fred, where did you hear there was a safe full of money here?"

"From Bill. He said his sister used to work here, and she bragged about all the money they kept in it."

"Well, I think Bill and his sister are full of crap," the leader said. "I've never heard about Bill's sister working in a library, and I don't think there's a safe here. I'm pretty sure this woman is telling the truth. I mean, she knows we could strip her and have our way with her, but she's sticking to her story."

"Ya, makes sense. So what do ya want to do?"

"Well, let's at least have our way with her. There may not be any money, but we can still have some fun!"

Linda was concerned now about being attacked by these guys, and being Friday, she had worn a short skirt which might give them even more ideas. As she sat there listening to them plan what to do, she realized she was also getting more turned on by it. Her breasts were exposed, and that aroused the exhibitionist in her. And these guys were talking loud enough for Linda to hear, about who'd go first and which of her holes they'd fuck. They spoke of spanking her with a ruler, of spanking her nipples and her pussy, of "spit-roasting" her, and of a "DP". She knew what they meant, and it would be pretty rough, but she couldn't help but become more aroused. She could feel her panties getting wetter.

Just as they decided that the leader would go first, then Fred, and Larry would go last, an alarm went off. It was fairly loud and could be heard throughout the library.

"What is that alarm?" the leader guy asked Linda. Seeing that she was gagged, the leader told Fred to remove the gag, which he did. Now that Linda was able to speak, she explained.

"It went off because I haven't locked the back door yet, which I was supposed to do by now. It also notifies the police, so they'll be here in minutes."

"Damn. We've gotta go, guys!' the leader told Fred and Larry.

So, the three burglars left quickly, leaving Linda tied up on the chair, topless.

Linda was glad they left despite being horny and wet from thinking about what they might have done to her. Better safe than sorry, she decided. She had lied about the police being notified, but that only meant no one was coming until Johnny got there around ten o'clock. So she waited; what else could she do? As he did, her imagination took over, and she thought of the many delightful sexual scenarios she might have had.

***

Shortly after ten, Johnny opened the still-unlocked back door. He locked it behind him as he was supposed to, and soon found Linda tied up and topless. What Johnny didn't know was that Linda had spent the last forty minutes getting turned on thinking about being played with and fucked by the burglars. She was hot, wet, and ready, and didn't mind telling him.

"Oh, thank you, Johnny! You saved me! Three burglars tied me up and left me here like this, and now you're rescuing me. I'm so thankful! Anything you want to do with me, I'll let you do. I'm just so thankful!"

Johnny saw her topless, and like any guy finding a pretty woman who was offering herself to him, he started to get hard. He always liked Linda, but didn't know her very well. Maybe this was a chance to not only rescue her, but to show her how much he'd like to please her.

"What would you like me to do with you?" he asked, hoping she'd mention something sexy.

"Well, you could untie me and then spank me for having let those guys surprise me like they did. I should have heard them, but I was distracted. I was a bad librarian, and I deserve to be spanked."

"Okay. You're right, you were a bad librarian, very naughty, and you do need to be spanked."

So Johnny untied Linda, then pulled her skirt off, sat on the chair, and was ready to pull her over his knee, but paused.

"Oh, you're wearing black panties, I see. I've heard that when a woman wears black panties, it's because she hopes some guy will take them off. So let me oblige."

"Before you do, let me take you to my private room," she said.

"What private room?"

"The locked room at the end of the medical stacks upstairs."

"Oh. I wondered what that room was, always being locked."

"I have the only key, and I have some things in there you can use on me, if you want."

"Okay. That could be fun!" Johnny stated happily.

"Yes, it could!" Linda agreed.

So they picked up her clothes and the rope, she stopped at the front desk to grab her purse, and they headed to the second floor and the medical stacks. Once there, she got the key from her purse and opened the room. Inside were a spanking bench, a twin bed, and a trunk against one wall.

"You're in charge now, Johnny, and you can do what you want with me. I'm your slut while we're in here. Look in the trunk and you'll find some things you can use to discipline me for being such a bad librarian."

Johnny opened the trunk and found collars, cuffs, a spreader bar, a vibrator, a couple of dildos, a paddle, and a flogger.

He chose four collars and the paddle, and guided Linda to the spanking bench, where he took her black panties off and had her lie down on her stomach on its long, padded seat. He put the collars on her wrists and ankles and attached them to the bench with adjustable straps that it had for that purpose. Linda was now quite helpless as she lay on the bench, her ass and pussy exposed and available to Johnny's desires. He started with his hands, massaging the soft, light-colored skin of Linda's rear. After a minute of massage, he slapped her cheek, then the other, with a light smack of his hand. She cooed and spoke.

"You can spank me a bit harder than that, please," she asked.

"Of course, since you asked so nicely," he replied.

His next spank was much harder, and its sting sounded throughout the small room. Before long, Johnny was spanking Linda with gusto, and she was feeling both the pain and the pleasure of it. After the turn on, she still felt at the thought of what the burglars might have done, she was ready for anything.

With his hand getting sore, Johnny picked up the paddle and continued. Now Linda could really feel the impacts as the paddle felt much more intense. The pain started to take over, but every time it subsided, she felt her pussy getting wetter as the pleasure resurfaced.

Soon, Johnny was ready to move on. He stopped spanking Linda and undid the collars from the bench. He helped Linda up and guided her to the bed and had her lie on he back. Then he found and used straps at the four corners to reconnect the collars to the bed. Linda was now spread-eagled on her back, waiting to see what he would do next.

Johnny picked up the flogger and began to flick it back and forth between her thighs, hitting both sides as he alternated his flicks. Linda flinched at the new pain on sensitive skin. She sighed since it hurt, but also moaned in pleasure. This was just the kind of thing she craved, but was never able to have since everyone saw her as an innocent, even prudish, librarian. She hid her submissive and masochistic side from the public, waiting and dreaming of a day like this, when she could seduce a man to do for her what she could not do for herself. And now Johnny was doing it!

He continued to strike her tender inner thighs with the flogger, inflicting the sort of pain and pleasure that Linda relished. She could feel herself getting wetter as her pussy tingled with desire. It was soon rewarded when Johnny stopped slapping her thighs and aimed for her crotch. He slapped the leather strands against her pussy, not too hard, but hard enough to get Linda squirming on the bed, hoping he'd continue.

"Um, I love that, Johnny. Please keep doing that, you big, strong man," she said, almost begging.

"As you wish, sexy lady," he replied.

He struck her harder now, her pussy lips open and the leather striking her tender skin beneath, and her clit. She jumped and sighed in pain every time the leather found her swelling clit, the sting intense, but immediately followed by a moan of pleasure as it drove her to a even higher arousal. She was soon moaning non-stop as Johnny was so accurate with the flogger that he hit her clit with every strike. Linda was close to cumming from the pain and pleasure Johnny was inflicting on her as she lay helpless, trying to hold on, clenching he teeth and curling her toes.

Johnny sensed her state of need and put the flogger down. He got on the bed between her spread legs and reached for her breasts, where he squeezed her mounds and pinched her nipples. She squirmed under his touch and moaned in appreciation. Continuing to pinch and pull on her nipples, he moved his head to her pussy and licked her up and down. Her body reacted with more of her juices seeping out of her, coating his mouth and nose as he licked her clit to ultimate ecstasy. She wiggled and squirmed as he treated her swollen nub to a festival of swirls and nibbles, all driving Linda crazy. She began to squirt, unable to hold back any longer. Her intense orgasm yielded repeated squirts onto Johnny's face, so he wrapped up his assault on her cunt with a final strong spiral that put Linda in heaven.

As Linda came repeatedly, Johnny knelt between her legs and guided his cock to enter her waiting vagina. He pressed deep, then thrusted deeper, causing his long penis to press against her cervix. Any residual energy Linda had was immediately used to counter his push with an arched back and a counter push. She tried to keep up with Johnny, but was already spent from her orgasm. So she relaxed and just enjoyed hosting his cock. After a couple of minutes, Johnny exploded into her with load after load of semen, and Linda basked in its warmth. With both of them having climaxed nearly together, they were spent, so they relaxed, after which Johnny released Linda from the collars that held her to the bed.

Both of them got dressed, and Linda spoke first.

"Oh, that was so wonderful, Johnny. I'm glad you came along to rescue me!"

"I'm glad I did, too, Linda. You were so very horny, and I'm glad I could relieve you of some of that stress."

"Yes, I was stressed, and you did take care of it very well. Would you want to take my stress away again, Johnny, say next Friday?"

"Oh, I think so, Linda!"

***

Just goes to show that you should never overlook a librarian as a potential sex partner. You never know what kind of kinky slut they could be hiding behind their prim and proper exterior!