5 comments/ 29309 views/ 7 favorites Discipline at The Library Ch. 01 By: janander My friends and I used our local public library to do our homework when we were studying for our A-levels back in the 70's before the internet, it was our solution to being able to share ideas and help each other get the best results we could. Our local library was not very big, only open till 9 pm with 2 or 3 staff on duty week-day evenings when we mostly went there. The staff seemed to spend most of their time divided between the main-desk where they would register books being taken out on loan or being returned, or with a trolley of books to be replaced on the shelves after lenders had brought them back. My friends and I used one of the tables to do our work and as far as possible kept the rules on being as quiet as possible, though we'd slip out now and again for a smoke and a chat. Over a couple of months we got to know the staff to nod hello to and whisper normal pleasantries as they went about their work. One of the staff regularly on duty was a very attractive lady of about 28 years age, to my 18 year old mind she was a bit of a fantasy; unobtainable but close enough to have some pretty hot thoughts about. This lady, let's call her Jenny, was always very friendly to us and always made a point of stopping to whisper a nice "hello" and ask how we were doing whenever she passed our table. Over time my fantasies about this lady librarian got to the point that I desperately hoped to see her there every evening and on those occasions that she was on duty I would spend the whole time with a raging erection as I watched her going about her duties. Luckily nobody could see my predicament as I sat at the table doing my homework. After some weeks with these feelings it happened that I was looking for a particular book and came across a place where the bookshelves seemed to be placed to make a very private area. None of the other library users, not that there were many people in the library, seemed interested in the books there and it felt to me that I'd found my personal hidden place in the library. Well you can imagine, there I was in the workplace of my fantasy lady with a raging erection and a hidden corner. I just had to relieve my excitement so I stood in my secret corner and masturbated to the best orgasm of my young life. Of course it did not stop there and for the next couple of weeks every time Jenny was on duty I would go to my private corner and enjoy hotter and hotter wanking with her as the center of my desires. I'm still not sure when Jenny realized what I was doing. Now I'm older and wiser I think she'd probably known all the time what effect she was having on me and she'd just let me think I'd found a place to enjoy my orgasms in private. Of course the inevitable happened one evening when I was in my hidden place wanking furiously thinking about feeling Jenny's tits in my hands, rubbing her nipples and feeling her wet pussy. As I was reaching the point of no return I suddenly heard a very angry very female whisper; "Where do you think you are? What do you think you are doing playing with yourself in a public place?" Of course it was not really a question and what I was doing was very, very, shamefully obvious. My hand stopped stroking my rock hard cock instantly and I just stared wide eyed and speechless at my fantasy lady Jenny. I'm surprised my cock did not immediately go soft as all the blood rushed to my face as I blushed bright red. "Put it away right now." she said "Do not say a word, there are no excuses you could make for such a sneaky filthy performance. You know I should report this to the head librarian and more than likely the police too. You are going to be in so much trouble, you won't believe it." I was struggling to get my still hard cock into my pants beginning to realize just how awful this could get. I could only look down at the floor and stammer "Please don't report me Jenny, I promise I'll never do this again ever! Just please don't report it to anybody, I'm so, so sorry." There was a terrible silence and eventually I was forced to look up to see Jenny staring out me looking extremely angry. "I can't let you get away with this." She hissed at me "For what you've been doing you have to be punished!" I'm sure my lips began to quiver as I begged her again not to report me to anybody. "I need to think about this" she whispered "and I need to have a proper talk with you before I make my decision. Be at the staff entrance on the car park behind the library 30 minutes after we close and I'll give you the chance to explain yourself. Otherwise I'll just have to make my report on what I've seen." I agreed immediately it seemed to be my only way out, to try and persuade her that I would never do it again and should be given a second chance. From across the car park watched the other staff leaving for home and made sure I was at the staff entrance promptly 30 minutes after the library closed for the evening. My heart was pounding and my mind racing through all the things I could say to Jenny to persuade her it would be OK to leave the incident unreported. The door swung open and Jenny told me sternly to come in and go down the stairs to the left to the archive rooms below where she said she would give me the chance to explain myself. I did as I was told and as I went down the stairs I heard the staff door being closed and locked. At the bottom of the stairs I went through the door labeled ARCHIVE and found myself in a room with rows of dusty book shelves and a table with 4 chairs, the only lighting was from one of the desk lamps on the table. Jenny entered and closed the door after herself, she pointed to one of the chairs and told me to sit down. She took the chair opposite for herself, before I could start babbling my excuses she spoke to me in a very stern voice "I am going to ask you some questions and you are going to answer me completely truthfully. If I think you are lying or even that you are being less than complete in your answers this conversation will be finished and I will make the reports that I am actually required to make. Is that clear?" "Yes Jenny." I said, what else was there to say or do. "That wasn't the first time you masturbated yourself in the library was it?" she demanded "How often have you been doing it?" I was so scared of being caught in a lie I told her exactly what she'd asked "I've been doing it for the last 4 weeks and at least once every evening that you've been on duty Jenny. I'm really, really, sorry honestly I am." Her voice became even more stern and she said "You're sorry!!! Are you sorry that you've been wanking off in the library and got caught or that you were having dirty fantasies about me while you were wanking yourself and squirting cum in the library?" I was shocked by her tone and her language, all I could manage to stammer was "I'm sorry that you found me Jenny but I could not help myself thinking about you, you are so beautiful. It is really true I could not stop myself." She looked carefully at my face then she asked me something I'd never expected "Is your cock hard now? Are you still thinking that I'd let you do things with me? Remember what will happen if you lie!" Oh god she'd found me out, my cock had been getting harder and harder while we'd been talking and she knew it. There's no way I'm going to get out of this I thought. I could only mutter "Yes it is, I'm so sorry I really cannot help it, sorry." She surprised me even more when she smiled and said "Well perhaps you really can't control yourself and reporting you would not be the best way to help you. But you absolutely do need to be punished and perhaps even given some guidance to improve your appreciation of women. If I agree not to report this, it's obvious I'll have to punish you myself won't I?" To be honest I was half scared silly that she could report me and half excited that she was intending to spend more time with me. What else could I say "Yes Jenny please I'll accept your punishment and guidance." "Do you mean that?" she asked "do you really mean it?" "Yes I'll do whatever you say if you'll just keep this between us." I answered. Her attitude seemed to change at that for the first time that evening I had obviously pleased her in some way. "Let's see just how much I can trust you to obey." she said with a slight smile "Get your cock out right here, right now and show me what you were doing with yourself." It was difficult to believe that she wanted me to wank in front of her but when she responded to my hesitation with a sharp "Are you disobeying me already boy?" I understood that it was exactly what she required and I pulled out my already stiff cock which instantly got much, much harder, I started to stroke it and found the situation overwhelmingly exciting, my fantasy lady wanted to see my cock -- in just a few strokes I was already getting close to cumming. "STOP," she said in a voice that demanded instant obedience. "TAKE YOUR HANDS RIGHT AWAY FROM IT!" My cock was straining for release it felt awful it was jerking about desperate to cum wanting the last few strokes to bring it over the edge but I had to obey and sit humiliated with my cock dribbling and quivering under her gaze and utterly under her control. The mix of frustration and excitement was indescribable and I'd never experienced anything so hot in my life. I looked at her with humiliation and need written all over my face. "Good boy" she said "you do have some control when you are guided. Now take off the rest of your clothes and get up on the table on your hands and knees." This time I realized that hesitation would not be a good idea and I quickly stripped naked and got onto the table as she'd instructed. It did not lessen my erection one little bit, if anything I was getting even more excited but at least I knew better than to touch myself without her instruction. "Now" she said "I'm going to give you the punishment I promised." and she stood up at the side of the table, reached forward and took hold of my cock which immediately started to twitch and throb in her hand my hot wet cock head felt like it would explode. If this is punishment give me more I thought just before her other hand came down with full force on my bare ass. Whoosh the air left my lungs with the burning pain in my ass as I automatically jerked my ass away I felt my cock push into her hand and send a wave of pleasure through me. Smack, smack, smack each hard slap on my ass made me jerk forward and gave the same pleasure wave as my cock thrust in her hand. I was locked into a totally new cycle of pleasure-pain if I did not raise my ass back for the next slap I could not thrust my cock in her hand again; the need to cum won and with my ass burning and stinging from the spanking my cock started to shoot sperm in thick streams in the hottest orgasm I'd ever known. Finally she stopped spanking my ass and massaged the last heaving jerks of my cock to empty all the cum from it. There I was naked on hands and knees breath heaving in my chest from my explosive orgasm and my ass burning bright pink from her spanking. She stepped back and looked me over with an expression of satisfied contempt. "That will do for this evening's lesson," she said "but just in case you are thinking of backing out of our agreement you should know that this has all been filmed, except for my face of course. I'll let you figure out for yourself where that film could end-up if you displease me. Today is Tuesday, I'm on evening duty again Thursday and I'll expect you here 30 minutes after the library closes." Discipline at The Library Ch. 02 As you can imagine I was in complete turmoil as I left the library that night. I was terrified by the way Jenny had so easily blackmailed into agreeing to obey her, on the other hand I had never experienced anything as exciting and erotic as the 'punishment' she'd given me. One thing was certain I did not dare to disobey her instruction to be at the staff entrance promptly at 9.30pm on Thursday. After a very uncomfortable evening studying with my friends at our usual table in the library 9.00 finally came round and it was time to leave. Outside we all said our good night and as my friends set off for home I hoped that nobody had noticed the massive throbbing erection I'd had all evening and how it had jerked and twitched in my pants every time I'd caught a glimpse of Jenny. Just like Tuesday evening I waited on the car park behind the library until the other library staff had left and then made sure that I was standing outside the staff door well on time. My heart racing and I was trembling with nerves when the door opened precisely at 9.30pm. Jenny stood in the doorway silhouetted by the light inside. "Well at least you know how to be on time, we'll soon see if you are as obedient in other ways." she said "This evening we'll concentrate on improving your self-control and hopefully you won't behave badly enough to disgrace yourself or earn any serious punishment tonight." She moved slightly to one side and continued "Come inside, you know the way down to the archive, go and wait there for me. Oh yes! When I get there I'll expect you to be completely naked standing quietly opposite the door. Understood?" If possible my stiff erection got even harder and felt like it was trying to burst out of my pants as I registered what she'd just said to me but all I could manage was to mutter nervously "Yes Jenny I understand." As I started down the stairs I heard the outside door being closed and locked. Just as I was about to enter the archive I heard Jenny call down to me "If you know what's good for you, you will not touch that erection you've been nursing all evening without my express permission." I opened the door and went into the archive. It was just as I remembered, dusty shelves of books disappearing in to the gloom and in the middle of the room a table and chairs the only lighting from single desk lamp on the table. I stripped off my clothes as quickly as possible and stood facing the door with my head bowed. I was determined to show Jenny she had no reason to doubt my commitment to obey her. I knew I had to be here and that I did not dare to fail her but I also knew that I wanted to be here and I needed more of the training she'd introduced me to. Every time I thought about how she'd spanked my ass while my cock thrust into her hand last time I was in here my cock started to jerk in anticipation, even while I remembered how my ass had stung and burned. When Jenny entered the room she was dressed as normal in her smart work clothes and she was carrying a leather sports bag which she placed on the table before sitting in one of the chairs and calmly looking me over. When she eventually spoke to me it was with the surprising question "when you were wanking in the library you were thinking about me weren't you?" "Yes Jenny, I was but I'm so sorry." "Don't be sorry, it's quite normal for boys with low self-control to fantasize about women when they masturbate and play with their cocks. What did you imagine yourself doing with me while you were stroking your stiff throbbing cock and getting ready to shoot your cum all over the library? Remember the consequences if you don't tell me the truth." "I was caressing your breasts and feeling your hard nipples then putting my hand on your pussy and slipping my fingers between your wet warm lips and kissing you while you enjoyed it." While I was being forced to tell her what I thought about while I jerked off, my cock could not help but respond jerking up and down with arousal. "Come here and turn around." she instructed. As I turned my back to her she took something from her bag and guided my wrist behind me where suddenly felt a pair of cuffs click fast. "Turn round again," she said "at least we're now sure that you won't be able to play with your cock on your own." Of course that did not stop my cock from nodding and jerking. It was so exciting I thought I might cum just from being so helpless and naked right beside her. Just when I thought I could not feel more aroused she reached out her hand and gently took hold of my cock. She slowly slid her hand down the shaft of my cock pulling back the foreskin as she did so, all the time looking into my eyes. Then horribly slowly she began to stroke up and down the shaft pulling the foreskin all the way down on each stroke. My cock head was bulging and swollen the first few drips of pre-cum already wetting the lips of my cum-slit. I began to move my hips trying to increase the rhythm, immediately she withdrew her hand leaving my desperate cock thrusting into empty air. "Oooooh Jenny ooh please...." "Did anybody tell you that you could move?" she hissed at me "Don't you realize who is in control yet boy? Greedy boys never get what they want when a lady is in control." "Please Jenny I'm sorry I won't be greedy again I promise but please don't stop." This time she reached out with both hands one hand cupped my balls and gently caressed them. "Oh my goodness they are very full." she murmured. With the other hand she circled my cock head and pulled the foreskin slowly all the way back till it was taught with my glans fully exposed and engorged, straining with desire for touch. I tried to stay completely still even though my chest was heaving as I gasped for breath and my body quivered in complete physical need. Again she began to stoke slowly, oh so agonizingly slowly up and down my throbbing shaft. As she stoked she whispered "I'm wearing some of my sexiest lingerie under these dowdy work clothes," my cock jerked in her hand and she continued "if you like I'll show you." "Oh god, yes pleeeease Jenny, yessss." "Move back till your ass is against the table then." She said. I shuffled back a little, hoping she would not suddenly release my cock, till my ass touched the edge of the table. "Good boy, spread your legs, now hold still." The hand cupping my balls let go and again she reached into her bag, in a quick movement she let go of my cock knelt down and fastened one ankle after the other to the bottom of the table legs. Now I was completely fixed in place, my hands cuffed behind me and my ankles shackled to the table legs. She stood and smiled at me "Just wait there a moment." she whispered into my ear, as if I had any choice. She picked up her bag and walked past me to the other end of the room where she was invisible to me no matter how I twisted to try and see what she was doing. I could hear that she was still in the archive and I could hear the sound of zippers in the silence but I could see nothing. Nothing could have prepared me for the vision that confronted me when Jenny eventually came back into view, she no longer wore her sensible skirt and blouse. She had high stiletto-heel black boots and her fishnet stockings with sheer mostly transparent lace panties and a leather corset with suspenders for her stockings. Her hair was pulled back in a knot at the back of her neck; she was wearing more make up than I'd noticed before. But most striking and intensely arousing was the way the half cup support of her leather corset pushed her tits up and forward so that her erect nipples pointed straight at me. She was hotter than any of my masturbation fantasies about her. But none of my own fantasies had put her in control, with me forced to obey her every instruction. However, now I was in that situation and I wondered why I had never stroked my cock to a fantasy like this. My cock was harder and more painfully throbbing in excitement than ever before. She came and stood right in front of me, "Do I make you want to masturbate?" she asked quietly, "No need to answer my naughty boy, the way your cock is twitching and bouncing all by itself makes the answer obvious. You've tried to be good and in a moment I'll give you a little reward." She hooked her thumbs into the waist of her panties and wiggled herself out of them, kicking them aside. I thought my cock would explode right then and there. Her pussy was shaved bare to reveal her generous pussy lips and the pink nub of her clitty peeking out at me. She looked me in the eye, "Would my boy like to have some more stimulation?" "Mmmmmmmmmm please yes Jenny." She sat back down in her chair and moved it closer to me, she was so close I could feel her breath on my belly as my cock began to jump in response to her. I saw her hand reach out and my breath stopped. YESSSSSSSS! I thought as I felt her take my cock in her hand. Then I almost died with pleasure when she leaned forward and started to use my soaking wet cum-slit to caress her hard nipples, I wanted to push forward and thrust into her hand against her nipples but I let her control me, I had learned. "You played with this cock thinking about my pussy, I want you to get closer to it baby boy. Get down on your knees." I'd learned enough from Jenny to obey immediately and I went to my knees, she opened her thighs and I found myself facing the most beautiful pussy. She instructed me step for step how a boy should worship a lady's pussy with his tongue. I learned how to stretch my tongue and how to use my tongue to please a demanding clitty, I also learned how much I liked the taste of a lady's wetness. Jenny 'allowed' me to give her the best oral service I could. She pushed my face against her pussy, she instructed me how my tongue should go deep in her pussy and also how to make her clitty happy. When she came to her orgasm she forced my mouth and tongue hard against her pussy and her thighs squeezed against me so I could only breathe with difficulty but I loved feeling her shudder with the pleasure I'd given her. "That was nice," she said "I'm glad you are so quick to learn. I'll have you trained to do that expertly very soon." She looked down at me and my face covered with her sticky wetness. "Would you like to cum too little boy?" she asked in a husky voice. "Yes please Jenny." I gasped "I think you should start calling me Mistress Jenny." She said "If you really want to cum you'll have to ask me in the right way. Say it with these words, Mistress Jenny this worthless boy's cock and cum belong to you will Mistress grant her boy his chance to cum please. if I like the way you ask I might allow it." I thought about it for about 2 heartbeats "Mistress Jenny this worthless boy's cock and cum belong to you will Mistress grant her boy his chance to cum please?" I whispered nervously. "Would you like to cum on my tits?" "Ooooooh yes please Mistress this boy would love that." "If I let you squirt your naughty little boy cum on me you'll have to lick it all up, make my tits clean again boy." As she said this she put a finger under my chin and lifted me to my feet so that my throbbing hard cock was level with her beautiful tits again. Then she reached out to caress the head of my cock with her finger and thumb using her thumb to lightly massage my cum-slit lubricated with its own pre-cum. "Aaaaaaaah Mistress please that feels so good." "Lick it all off my tits?" I could not stand the stimulation any more. "Please Mistress let me cum please." I begged "You want to eat your own cum dirty boy?" "No Mistress I can't do that but please let me cum." "Wrong answer boy, you are being greedy again!" At that she turned her chair sideways and grabbed my balls, pulling forward she made me bend further and further forward till I had to fall across her lap. My legs were spread and I was hanging over her lap with my hard wet cock on her thigh. She opened her thighs for a moment then closed them again with my cock now held fast between them. I could not help myself my hips started to lift and fall with my cock between her thighs it felt exquisitely sensual. "Oh dear naughty boy, seems like you need to be spanked again." With that she started to slap my bare ass as hard as she could. Every smack drove my cock deep between her thighs and of course I had to rise up again each time to feel the beautiful sensation of friction on my glans when the next slap forced me back down between her warm thighs. I found myself pumping up and down in a frenzy for cum, receiving hard painful slaps on my bare ass in the same rhythm as my cock was fucking between her thighs. "Ooh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Yesssssssss!" I squealed as cum shot from my cock between her tightly gripping thighs I bucked and moaned in pain and ecstasy as she slapped as hard as she could while my cock pumped its load. I spurted hot thick cum again and again, each spurt felt like an individual orgasm it was so thrilling. Finally I went limp across her lap totally spent and heard her whisper "Mmmmmmm, you are a naughty boy, look how hot and pink I had to make your ass and how wet you've made me." I felt her hand, the same hand that she'd been spanking me with, gently stroke my burning ass. It did not even feel odd when she stroked my anus and a finger slipped gently inside. "We have a long way to go to make you into a perfect boy, but this is a good start." She murmured softly. Discipline at The Library Ch. 03 After I'd recovered from Jenny's training session she released my ankles from the bottom of the table legs and helped me to stand so she could take the cuffs off my wrists. Then she told me brusquely to dress. But before she let me leave she reminded me that I'd brought all this on myself and that she had recorded this session on video with the exception that her own face was nowhere to be seen while mine obviously was. "I needn't tell you where copies of these videos, along with your confessions about masturbating in the library, might end up if you displease me." She pointed out in a soft, seductive voice. She gave me a pleasant smile as she continued "You won't be trying to back out of your agreement to accept your training and give me your obedience will you?" Despite the voice and the smile there was clear menace in her words. "I'm going to give up some of my free time and come in here on Sunday to do some catalogue work. As a special treat I'm going to let you come and help me pass my day more pleasantly. Tell whoever you need to that you'll be busy till late on Sunday. Now run along home like a good boy and I'll see you here at 10 am promptly." How she could maintain such control over me while I could see my cum smearing her inner thighs and her stocking tops I did not understand. But never the less she had control and all I could do was mumble "Yes Mistress Jenny, thank you." and leave. As I reached the outside door I heard her call sharply after me "No playing with that naughty cock till I see you next. I'll know if you do and you won't like the consequences one little bit." Like any healthy 18 year old I was used to masturbating at least twice a day and as the hours passed between Thursday evening and Sunday morning it seemed to be a horribly long time since I'd had the normal 'release' I was used to. By Sunday 10 am I was waiting outside the staff door again feeling very jittery indeed. My balls were aching, they were so full of unspent cum and my cock had been semi-erect for 2 very, very, long days. I was also extremely apprehensive of what Jenny had planned for me. The last 2 sessions with her had been both painful and ultimately erotically satisfying even though only a couple of hours long. This time she had all day!!!! At precisely 10 am the door opened and Jenny motioned for me to enter. "You know where to go and how to get ready for me?" she asked in a half questioning, half commanding tone. By now I was starting to understand my role "Yes Mistress." I answered and went straight down to the musty archive where I stripped naked and tried to remain calm while I waited for her. Looking around I noticed Jenny's black canvas bag lying near the table but despite my burning curiosity I did not dare look inside. I also noticed some odd straps, hooks and metal rings attached here and there to the solidly built book shelves. None of this made me feel any more relaxed, in fact my steadily stiffening cock betrayed my arousal at the sight of these things and what they might be intended for. Eventually Jenny came down the stairs and entered the archive room, she looked very prim and proper dressed in a smart skirt and white long sleeved blouse. "Well," she sighed looking directly at my erect cock that had jumped to attention for her "I see we'd better make sure you are under control as soon as possible. Turn around so I can put your cuffs on so you can feel more safe and secure." I turned with my back to her and put my hands behind me. This time she took her time fastening my wrists into broad softly lined leather cuffs connected to each other by a short chain. She tested to make sure they were securely fastened, "Doesn't that feel better?" she whispered in my ear "Now you can relax in the knowledge that your naughty cock belongs to me, no more need to concern yourself about how and when to make it cum." She went to her bag and returned to face me with a collar and leash in her hands, slowly almost lovingly she fastened the collar round my neck and smiled at me. "It suits you very nicely." She said. "We're going to have such a nice day together." She said "But first of all I really do have to do some work stuff. Do you want me to fasten you to something down here? Or would you like to stay with me?" she asked. I didn't particularly want to stay in the archive by myself so I told her I'd prefer to stay with her. "Off we go then." She said, and with the leash wrapped around her wrist she set off. I found myself tugged into motion by the collar round my neck and followed her as best I could with my hands fastened behind me. We went up the stairs from the archive the down a corridor then through a doorway where I found myself in the bright daylight of the main library. My shock and hesitation earned me a sharp tug on the leash so that I stumbled forward before catching me step again. "Sam, are you here?" Jenny called. I froze there was somebody else here? Jenny pulled sharply on the leash again and led me to the main lending desk where she tied the end of the leash to the polished brass rail surrounding the desk at about shoulder height. I was still numb inside at the thought that somebody else was here and would see me like this. Jenny left me tethered to the rail as she walked off towards the rows of book shelves calling out again "Sam, are you busy Love, I've got something to show you here!" From the far end of the library a voice called back "OK Jenny, be there in a moment. I'm just finishing with the H-to-Ks." Jenny set off toward the voice and disappeared behind some shelves. A few moments later she reappeared with her arm round the waist of Samantha, the youngest of the library assistants who worked here. As they walked toward me I tried to pull away but Jenny had tied the leash too well, I could only desperately try to avoid eye contact and hope that the floor would open up and swallow me. "Jenny," stuttered Samantha "Who.. What...He's naked and he's tied up!!!" "Yes," said Jenny "and he's still got a monster erection. Look at it!" she was smiling with genuine amusement as she pointed at my quivering cock. It was true despite the most awful embarrassment and humiliation I was feeling, my cock stood up like a flag pole. As they got closer I noticed Jenny's hand glide possessively up Samantha's back and come to rest at the back of her neck. "Sam, this is Timmy but for us he's just called boy. I caught him masturbating himself up on the first floor and offered to give him private punishment and training instead of reporting him, as you can see he agreed." As she said this my cock started to bob up and down with excitement remembering the training I'd already received. I could see that Samantha wanted to pull back but Jenny's hand on her neck held her still. Jenny continued her introductions, "Boy, this is Sam. She's got some things in common with you. She also has some difficulties with self-control. I managed to film some really lovely videos of her when she thought she was alone in the library. And since then she's been good enough to provide me with several very beautiful moments to record. Of course, she'd like to keep her job and would hate to find her videos have been seen by the wrong people. Isn't that so Sam?" "Yes Mistress Jenny." Samantha replied in a quiet halting voice. As she was speaking Jenny reached out and began to caress Samantha's breasts gently pinching her nipples through her shirt. "Well Sam, you seem to me to awfully over-dressed. Pop down to the archive like a good girl and come back up here as quickly as you can. Dress yourself to please me Sam." Samantha set off almost running in her haste to obey. As she rushed away Jenny looked down at my cock bulging and jerking in its excitement. "That seems to have been a nice surprise for you boy. At least your cock is showing its pleasure, Sam is a lovely sweet girl and very willing to please. I'm sure I'm going to have very pleasant time today with both of you to train."