Stacey let out a sigh, one that showed off her rather splendid breasts to best effect. “Control women are the one you’ve been trying to find. We are different, more powerful. We can make people do whatever we want, and it is quite the life.”
Megan couldn’t believe what she was hearing, but she couldn’t find the words to deny what they were saying.
Kaori smiled. “We only have to see them, though skin-to-skin contact can work for those that have extra strength of mind. It means you can have anything you want…anyone you want.” Her eyes drifted in the direction where the intern could still be heard singing to herself.
Megan didn’t believe them, and yet a part of her thrilled at the dim possibility that they were right.
“You don’t have to be afraid,” Stacey said, and her hand caressed Megan’s cheek. “You know deep down that we are speaking the truth, but perhaps you need a demonstration. Call her.”
Megan flicked her eyes between these exotic, daring women, but she cleared her throat. “Alexis!”
The intern’s head appeared around the corner of the shelves. “Yes, Miss Allen?”
“Could you come here please?”
Alexis walked towards her, and a slightly bemused expression crossed her face as she drew near and saw the two new women. “Is everything OK?”
Stacey smiled. “Why yes it is Alexis…but it would be even better if you took off your shirt and showed us those sweet tits of yours.”
Megan let out a gasp of horror. She could just imagine Alexis running from the library, screaming that a bunch of librarian dykes had tried to rape her. A totally different sensation filled her however, when the intern’s sweet lips curved in a smile, and her hands went to the buttons of her shirt. While Megan forgot to breathe, Alexis stripped off her shirt and dropped it to the floor. Her ripe young breasts had been unconfined by any bra. Megan had guessed as much.
It was suddenly very quiet in the library, with only the soft glow of the distant lights flickering over the lush, but pert breasts of the eighteen year-old.
“Don’t you think those are beautiful?” Kaori asked Megan, wriggling slightly in the chair.
“Yes,” she gasped, still in shock. Alexis was standing there, still in her cut-off jeans, and apparently not at all worried that three women were ogling her breasts.
“Then perhaps you should try it,” Stacey suggested, leaning forward to whisper in Megan’s ear.
The librarian realized how badly she wanted Alexis, and how long she’d been trying to fight those erotic sensations. On the first day that the girl had turned up, she’d wanted to touch those smooth, long legs.
Through a dry mouth she spoke, “Undo you shorts, but don’t take them down.”
“Sure,” Alexis said brightly, popping the button and sliding down the zipper. When she moved the long blonde pony-tail slid over her shoulder and against her puffy pink nipples.
“Now put your hand down your pants and touch yourself,” Megan breathed, sure that if this was somehow a fake that the intern wouldn’t do any such thing.
When Alexis did as commanded, the librarian let out a soft sigh. The eighteen-year old began to move in hand inside her panties, back and forth like an expert. Megan watched mesmerized while the girl worked herself, and her nipples grew taunt. It was the most delicious, erotic thing that Megan had ever seen in her whole life.
“I think you begin to understand,” Stacey whispered. “She will do whatever you ask of her…I am sure that she’s the best intern you have ever had, and this is why. You never even guessed why though…”
“No,” Megan replied, though her eyes did not leave the girl, whose hand was now working frantically in her shorts. The smell of female excitement reached her nose, and a rush of wetness filled the librarian’s cunt.
“So, why don’t you have her?” Kaori added, her voice sounding like a purr. “We don’t mind watching, do we Stacey?”
“No, not at all…” The Latina replied sliding off the desk. “It’s always good to see the birth of a fellow Control.”
Megan felt uncertain, but also unhinged by the fact that finally her passions might be allowed an outlet. She wanted Alexis, she acknowledged that she’d wanted her for sometime now. She wasn’t used to getting what she wanted though, and she wanted to enjoy the sensation.
“Come here,” Megan said, trying to sound as firm as possible. The young woman withdrew her hand from her cut-offs and came to stand in front of Megan next to the desk.
The librarian couldn’t stop herself, she had to put her hands on those firm young tits. They felt as good as she had imagined; warm, soft and supple. She flicked the puffy nipples with her fingers, and the intern moaned deeply. When the librarian bent and sucked one into her mouth, Megan felt her own cunt get even wetter.
She shoved her hand into those tight cut-off jeans, while she continued to suckle on each breast. She was dimly aware of the other Control women watching, but she was too deeply into what she was doing to care. Her finger curved between the lips of Alexis sweet, young cunt. She was also wet, and soaked the librarian’s fingers, as she shoved them deep into the girl.
Alexis groaned. “Miss Allen, oh please…don’t stop.”
Megan had no intention of doing that. She kissed the girl, thrusting her tongue into the warmth of the intern’s mouth as she fingered her hard. Alexis was bucking against her hand, eager and supple as Megan had imagined.
The librarian pulled her fingers out and shoved them into Alexis’ mouth, making the intern suckle her own juices. “I never imagined,” Alexis stammered, her legs shaking.
She was so young and tasty, and Megan had to have more. She tugged down those shorts, just like all the boys in town imagined doing, and spun the girl around to take in the full naked glory of her ass.
Megan squeezed it between both hands, then bent and ran her tongue over the curve of it.
“She is quite the slut,” Kaori murmured.
When Megan looked over at the Asian, she had her leg hooked over the chair she was sitting in, and was fingering herself idly. Stacy was standing behind her doing the very same thing. Their beautiful smiles have Megan the confidence to keep doing what she was doing.
“She is,” Megan agreed, and shoved Alexis down over the reference desk, face down. “But she has to learn.”
Her hand connected sharply with the girl’s round ass. The sound of the smack echoed around the library, as did Alexis’ startled scream. Megan shifted over to the other ass cheek, laying another blow there.
The librarian spanked the intern until her own hand was sore and Alexis was writhing, then shoved her hand between Alexis’ ass cheeks. What she found there was even more wetness.
The librarian shoved her fingers in her cunt, wetting them, before plundering the tight asshole. She shoved and squeezed two fingers in there, while Alexis wriggled and bucked against the desk.
“Have any boys done this to you?” Megan asked in the intern’s ear.
“No…no!” she gasped, biting her lip at the pain and pleasure.
This prompted the librarian to push hard, and then use the other hand to rub against the girl’s clit. She was relentless, pinning the girl down, working one hand in her ass, while the other rubbed and circled her.
“There she goes,” Stacey said, and she was right.
Alexis arched her back, screaming and bucking against Megan’s hands. The image of the hot teenager doing it right there, against the reference desk was too much. While Alexis lay there sobbing, juices running down her thighs, Megan slipped out of her panties…which were soaked.
She grabbed Alexis by her ponytail, and slid her off the desk and down to her knees. “You better fucking lick me,” Megan said, her voice low and urgent.
At first the girl didn’t seem to know what to do with this cunt shoved against her lips, but Megan was insistent.
“Lick it!” she growled. This sweet, young farmer’s daughter better do what she wanted—and Megan was delighted when she did.
As the flat of her tongue connected with her lips, the librarian let out a satisfied groan. The girl might have never done this before, but like all women she knew what she liked and was doing it to Megan. The soft, insistent lapping was beautiful.
The librarian grabbed the girl by the head, fucking her face with her cunt. “Put out your tongue!”
The girl did so, and looking down Megan used in the tip of her tongue on her clit. Soon Alexis’ face was covered with the librarian’s juice, and her mouth swollen with the effort.
Megan locked her thighs so the girl couldn’t escape, and concentrated on her own building orgasm. When it caught her up the world tightened to just pretty Alexis’ mouth and face. Megan ground against it, using it for her own pleasure. It felt better than she could have imagined.
Alexis was on her knees, gasping for breath, while Megan put out one hand to shakily steady herself against the desk.
“Damn, that is sexy,” Kaori said, and the librarian noticed there was a thin bead of sweat running down the Asian woman’s face.
“You always remember your first,” Stacey added. She reached into her bag and pulled out something Megan had never expected to see in her library; it was a strap on.
“Go on,” Stacey said, her face flushed, and her nipples standing out against shirt.
Alexis’ eyes widened as she watched Megan climb into the straps of the device. “It’s so big,” she whispered.
Megan felt powerful, and it wasn’t just because she had a cock now. She could feel the intern’s desires…almost as well as she could her own. Tweaking them also felt easy.
Alexis bit her lip when Megan grabbed her under the chin, and dragged her around the other side of the desk. “I want you to give my friends here a show.”
She sat down on the chair and adjusted the thick, hard rubber cock. “Now sit on this backwards, facing them.” Just to be sure, she gave the girl added incentive, by wrapping her hand around her ponytail.
Perhaps the intern had never done it facing away from her lover, but she straddled the chair, and did face Stacey and Kaori. The two women smiled appreciatively at her bouncing, but firm tits.
The intern wriggled slightly, probably nervous of the length and thickness of the cock, but Megan was having none of that. She grabbed the girl’s hips, adjusted the strap-on, and yanked her down hard upon it.
The squeal of shock was delicious, but Alexis was impaled on the cock. It was stretching her wide, and Megan had a fine view of it. She wrapped her hands against Alexis’ hipbones, and began to bounce her up and down on the cock. The sound of the girl’s wetness told her all she needed to know. Perhaps the girl had been thinking the same things all this long hot summer.
The librarian squeezed her tits, and ground the cock harder. Alexis began to squeal in earnest though as the rubber balls of the strap-on pounded against her cunt. The sound of her excitement was more delightful than her singing. At the same time Megan was feeling her own clit stimulated, as she was getting all she wanted.
The sight of Alexis’ fine young ass moving on her was too much. She needed to possess all of the intern. Both women came, screaming and howling on the very chair where the librarian worked.
Once she had her breathing back under control, she pushed Alexis off the cock and looked at the other Control women. The intern lay sobbing, shaking, and sweaty on the floor.
Megan however knew she was nothing more than the first of many. She was a Control now.
Stacey and Kaori looked almost as satisfied. They pushed down their skirts and adjusted their hair.
“I think things are going to change for you,” Kaori said with a long sigh. “I envy you learning all of the things you can do.”
Stacey slid a business card across to Megan, who was still trembling. “Call me later, and we’ll hook you up with more details about our little sisterhood. We will teach you, listen to you, and enjoy your successes. You’re not alone.”
Megan watched them unlock the door, and shut it behind them. Then she looked down at Alexis, with her wide eyes, and her nakedness. She felt the strength growing inside her.
“I’ll drop you home, Alexis,” she said, “but tomorrow I want you to stay late. I need to do…” she smiled wickedly, “a lot more research with you…and on you.”
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