Bondage Librarian Chapter Seven
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Brigit's whole body trembled visably as Carl led her into the club
through the large oak door. She glanced around at the elegant decor and
patrons, who all appeared fully dressed, and felt totally conspictuous.
Her knees felt weak as she walked across the soft red carpet to the bar
with Carl.
'Hello Monica,' Carl smiled at the dark haired woman behind the bar.
'Hello Carl...who's this little darling?' she purred. Her deep set eyes
flashed as she stared at the young, half naked blonde approaching.
Brigit tried not to make eye contact with anyone as Carl walked her. She
could feel all the eyes of the mostly male clientle on her; like starving
vultures.
'This is my new slave, Miss Brigit Martins,' he smiled proudly. 'She's a
librarian...' he added, as if it was extra special.
'Mmmm...a librarian,' Monica grinned. 'You like the respectable ones,
don't you, Carl!'
Brigit's stiff nipple tips peeked lewdly out through the yellow mesh. She
kept her hands folded modestly; a useless attempt to appear normal in the
strange surroundings.
'Yes...she's very nice...' Monica sighed seductively as she sauntered
around the bar to stand next to the trembling librarian.
'Not very busy yet?' Carl said, slightly disappointed. He glanced around
the bar and acknowledged a few friends who took it as an immediate
invitation to join him for introductions.
Brigit glanced around the small group of grinning businessmen who had
flocked around her. Her heart beat wildly in her chest; her face was
bright red with embarrassment. She was oblivious to the conversation
around her.
'Has she been tested yet, Carl?' Monica asked curiously.
'No...not officially,' Carl talked as if she was invisible. Brigit wished
she was.
'Oh good...we should do her here!' Monica said excitedly. 'Can we?'
'Of course, Monica! I wouldn't have it any other way,' Carl hugged Brigit
around the shoulder. 'Why don't you take her out the back and get her
warmed up first!'
'Oh yes! Thank-you Carl,' she purred with delight. She stood close to the
trembling librarian and embraced her tightly.
Brigit shivered as the woman's strong arms wrapped around her slender
waist.
