Scene 1: The Librarian

The next day, when our photographer, Max, walked in with our outfits, I was surprised to see he actually had clothing in his hands, and not just skimpy latex like last time.

“I want you to wear your glasses today,” he said as he handed me a gray skirt and button-up white blouse, “and put your hair up in a bun. We’re gonna work that sexy librarian look.”

I admired the way Max’s black t-shirt tightened around his bicep when he handed me my wardrobe. I could tell he was making good use of the gym he had downstairs.

His dark hair fell into his face when he bent down to where Nicole was sitting, and tossed a blue-and-green plaid skirt and white shirt on her lap. “Nicole, you get the schoolgirl outfit and blond wig. You’ll be taking some revenge on that sexy librarian who keeps shushing you.”

We giggled as we collected our wardrobe, both thinking it sounded like a fun shoot.

“Meet me in the library,” Max said as he walked out.

“This house has a library?” I asked.

“Yes,” Nicole said. “It’s a really cool room, and it even has a rolling ladder.”

Images of the library from Beauty and the Beast filled my mind as I pulled my long, dark hair back into a tight bun. My outfit for the day was a conservative white long-sleeve button-up shirt and a gray pinstriped pencil skirt.

The shirt was so tight I could barely button it up over my DD boobs, and it looked like they would burst out of it at any moment. I was pretty sure they wouldn’t be confined for very long anyway.

We met Max in the library, and I was in awe at the book collection. I couldn’t wait to go in there after we were done shooting and pick out some books.

There were cushy chairs for reading and a large desk. It looked like Max used this as his office as well.

“Nicole has been way too disruptive in the library,” he said as he handed me a riding crop. “I want you to spank her for being such a bad girl.”

Nicole leaned over the big desk and hiked up her little plaid skirt. She was wearing white lacy underwear underneath.

Max had me pose with my hand on her ass, and with the riding crop against her like I had just smacked her.

After a few static poses, he instructed me to give him some action shots. “I want you to give her a few good, hard spanks on the ass. Make those cheeks red so we can see.”

Nicole yelped when I gave her the first sharp smack. I teased her pussy a little with the end of the crop before giving her three more hard whacks, making her cheeks red with little raised welts.

“Oh, that stings a bit,” she said, still bent over the desk.

“Tell me if I’m hitting too hard, and I’ll lighten up,” I reassured her while giving her some lighter smacks.

“No way, I like it! Let me give you something more to work with,” she said, as she wiggled her panties down, exposing her shaved pussy. She left the white lace panties sitting right below her butt cheeks.

Max snapped pictures as I spanked every exposed part of her, making sure to tease her just enough to keep it pleasurable.

“Now fuck her with the handle,” Max said abruptly. “There’s lube if you need it, but she’s probably wet enough already.”

“You’ve been a bad, bad girl, Nicole. Disrupting my quiet library,” I whispered in her ear as I fingered her eager pussy, confirming she was already very wet and willing. She whimpered a bit as I started pushing the handle into her.

“Yes, Miss Sinclair. I know I’ve been very bad. Punish me harder!” Nicole shouted and begged for more as I fucked her with the thick handle of the riding crop, only stopping for a moment to pull it out and spank her before pushing it back in even deeper.

“Cum for me like a good girl now,” I encouraged as her breathing got faster and her legs started to shake.

“Perfection!” Max proclaimed as Nicole came to a screaming climax that definitely would not have been permitted in the library.

Scene 2: The Revenge

“OK, I think it’s time you got back at that domineering librarian,” Max said as he started moving the lighting setup. “She’s been punishing you like this all year. We’re about to put her in a compromising situation.”

He directed me to stand on the rolling bookshelf ladder. “Climb up a few steps, and then I want you to hike your skirt up and raise your left leg. Good. Now one step higher.”

As I did this, I realized he must’ve had quite a view from underneath. Panties had not been part of my wardrobe for today.

And just as I thought that, Max walked below me, where he could shoot directly up my skirt.

The camera got closer and closer between my legs, so I spread them as much as possible in my tight skirt.

“What a delicious view. I might have to give that another workout later,” he said, with a chuckle. “Now move down to the floor and keep your hands on the ladder over your head.”

He handed a length of rope to Nicole and told her to tie my hands to the ladder, and added, “Make sure you unbutton her shirt and set those great tits free.”

Nicole started expertly tying my wrists securely to the rails, making me think she had done this before. “Lean forward,” she told me, so I leaned into the ladder. She reached through the steps and undid a few buttons.

“I’ll do her tits,” Max said, and I assumed he meant to just unbutton my shirt a little more, but he started slowly winding the rope around one boob, and then the other, making a figure eight and winding it tighter and tighter until both my breasts were tightly bound and sticking straight out from my chest so they fit neatly between the ladder steps.

I’ve never been tied up like this before, and the sensation was surprising. It didn’t hurt, just the opposite. It was turning me on.

Nicole leaned over and took one nipple between her lips, nibbling and teasing me. Max started snapping pictures, encouraging her to continue.

The constriction on my breasts was making them extremely sensitive, and she went from one nipple to the other, sucking more into her mouth each time, stretching my nipple out long before it popped out of her mouth. It was making my hard nipples stick out even more than usual.

“I think it’s your turn to shush the librarian, Nicole,” Max said. “Take off your panties and put them in her mouth.”

Nicole squealed with glee as she shimmed out of her panties and wadded them up before pushing them into my mouth. I think she was having too much fun with this.

Once again, Max assured me we wouldn’t do anything I didn’t want to do. I could shake my head yes or no. Or I could grunt again, once for yes, and twice for no.

He asked me if I understood his questions. And I nodded my head yes.

“Good,” Max said, as he held up a silver curved object with a rope connected to it. “Do you know what this is?” he asked.

My eyes got wide, taking in the metal contraption he was holding, and I shook my head no.

“This is an anal hook. This part,” he said, as he pointed to the round bulbous end, “goes in your ass. The rope is tied somewhere else. If you struggle, the hook goes deeper in your ass with each struggle. So, you can struggle a little, or you can struggle a whole lot. It just depends on how much you like it. And don’t worry, I’ll warm you up first,” he said, as he pulled a bottle of lube out of the desk drawer.

Nicole pulled up my skirt so my bottom half was exposed, and Max walked around behind me so he could have full access to my ass.

He was all business when he fingered my asshole, making sure it was ready for the shot he wanted to set up. He put one finger in, pushing it in and out before adding more lube and a second finger.

It felt so good, I forgot about my uncomfortable position with my arms tied above, and my breasts bound. I started pushing back and fucking his fingers deeper.

He slipped in a third finger, widening me, getting my ass ready for that big round end of the hook. After he removed his hand, I jumped a little when the cold, hard steel pressed against my very warmed-up hole.

He firmly pressed the round ball in a little and out a little, working it in so it didn’t hurt. I finally felt the big ball pop inside, and the rest of the hook slid in easily after that. I felt it go deep inside me, wiggling with every movement.

The curved part of the metal on the outside went up between my butt cheeks, onto my back, and hugged my body.

Nicole took the attached length of rope and tied it to one of the higher rungs on the ladder, just high enough so I had to get on my tiptoes to lessen the pressure. Every time I tried to put my feet down, the hook embedded itself further into my ass.

“Gorgeous,” I heard Max say from behind me as the lights started flashing with each shot. “That’s it, tilt your head back a little and arch your back. Make those tits stand out as far as possible.”

I pretty much just stood still in that position as Nicole modeled around me, teasing my body with little licks and bites.

“And now for the cherry on top,” Max said as he brought out a little pouch. He poured two little silver clamps into his hand. Each had a little chain and a ball at the end.

Both of my nipples were already hard, but he gave each one a good, solid pinch before attaching the clamps.

I squirmed with the sensation of so many things going on with my body at once. The added nipple stimulation was almost too much.

“Oh daddy, I think she likes it in,” Nicole giggled. “Look at her squirm.”

Max reached out to stroke my pussy, and I know he found it soaking wet.

“Oh yeah, it’s pretty obvious she’s enjoying this,” he said, slipping a finger inside me just to tease me.

My arms were starting to ache after shooting for a while, so I was relieved when he told Nicole, “Leave the hook, but untie her wrists. I want you to have a little more stability for this. It’s time for me to have my fun.”

Nicole untied my wrists, and I lowered them, feeling the blood rush back into my arms.

“Bend over and grab the lower rungs of the ladder,” Max instructed.

I did as I was told, still up on my tiptoes due to the hook.

“What a sexy sight,” Max said as he snapped a few pictures of me bent over. “That hook in your ass. It’s got me all hard over here. Mind if I take care of this?” he asked, pressing his hard cock against my ass.

I could feel it through his jeans, as he rubbed the full length of it up and down my backside.

I’d had enough of the gag in my mouth, so I used my tongue to push the panties out of my mouth and spit them onto the floor.

“Yes, fuck me!” I told Max, and I heard his pants drop about a half second later.

He grabbed the top of the hook and gave it a slow study pull as he sank into my hot, wet pussy. He held onto it while he fucked me, pulling at it a little each time he pushed in.

The balls on the little chains attached to my nipples bounced around each time he thrust, which made them continuously pull and tug on my nipples, over and over.

The pressure of the hook in my ass and his dick thrusting extra deep with me bent over managed to hit all the right spots, and I felt myself cumming quickly.

I gripped the rails tightly and lowered my heels so the hook pressed into me as the orgasm rocketed through my body, all the way to the tips of my clamped nipples.

I was ready to collapse after that, but Max was still going and picking up speed.

“Oh fuck,” Max said as his pounding intensified. “If I cum in you, can I take a picture again?”

I managed to get out a yes before he unloaded into me with a groan.

“Make sure you hold that until I get my camera,” he said as he pulled out.

I clenched my muscles, trying to keep it all in until he got in position behind me.

“Nicole, get over there. I want your tongue in this shot.” Max directed. “OK, Raven, you can relax now.”

I felt Nicole’s face between my legs as I unclenched and let Max’s cum slowly dribble out of me onto her waiting tongue.

When she was done very thoroughly licking me clean, she gently pulled the hook out of my ass. As I felt the fat end of it pop out, I missed the feeling of fullness.

“Put it in your mouth and lick it,” Max said as he took a few more pictures.

The last thing to be released was my breasts, which had turned a deep red color from being bound for so long. Nicole undid the clamps first and then began unwinding my breasts.

They tingled as blood rushed back into them. Nicole rubbed her hands over the marks left by the ropes like she was trying to smooth them away.

She bent over and gave my nipples some loving attention. It was a stark contrast of gentleness compared to what I just experienced.

“I love shooting with you so much,” she said as she raised her head to give me a kiss.

“I’m enjoying it too, but maybe you get to be in the uncomfortable situation next time?” I suggested with a laugh. “Or do you guys get off on torturing me?”

Nicole and Max exchanged a look.

“Well, actually, Max wants to see you suspended for the next set.”

“Suspended? Like, with ropes?” I asked, wondering what exactly that involved.

“Yes, with ropes. But off the ground this time.”

Before I could reply, Nicole quickly added, “Don’t worry! I’ve done it before. It’s uncomfortable, but also strangely comfortable at the same time. After what I saw today, I’m pretty sure you’ll enjoy being restrained, teased, and fucked hard.”

I considered it for a moment. “You know, I think you’re right,” I told her with a devious grin. I was really looking forward to our next shoot.