Arabelle was an exchange student from France. When she first heard about the study program, she seized the opportunity to come to America. Here at Chesterton College, she experienced many new things. Although at first, Arabelle was a little shy and a little homesick, she spent lots of time in the school’s library to forget about it. She loved the library. She found it exciting reading upon the hundreds of thousands of books. During the Christmas break, Arabelle didn’t go home for the holidays, she stayed on campus. She figured she would do lots more reading in her most comforting place. One day while she was walking amidst the shelves, she came to a section of the library in the far right hand corner. There was no category placard or anything. She picked up the first book she saw and the title was “Hidden Desires.” As she opened the book, the first page ensnared her.
“The first time I experienced self-pleasure was when I was alone in my house getting ready for my shower. I studied my naked reflection in the mirror. I had always known I had a sexy body. I had full tits with large brown nipples, a skinny waist, full, fleshly hips, a nice round ass, and my pussy was always clean-shaven and soft. I let my hands examine myself. Pulling my hair above my head, I let my hand trace down my neck and down onto my breasts. I teased my nipple until it was rock-hard. I let out a small moan of pleasure, as waves izmit rus escort surged from where my hand was, curling down between my legs. My hand then went down touching my belly and fell between my legs where moisture began to pool. I shivered as I turned on the water and got into the shower…”
Arabelle was captured. She knew these things were taboo to speak about. It’s not like she never had sex before. She did have a boyfriend back home. She got up and put the book back in its place. She noticed that her panties were damp. “I must have really been turned on.” She went further down the shelf and grabbed another book to see if all these books were the same as the first. The next one was titled, “Naughty Girls.” She opened again to the first page.
“You’ve been a naughty girl Kara. I must punish you for what you’ve done. Get on your hands and knees you slut! Kara obeyed Master Chellie. She got on her hands and knees. Master Chellie went round to Kara’s ass. She spanked her firm ass with her hands. Kara let out a moan,”ohhh! Please Master!”
“Oh, that’s right you filthy slut, you like it when I spank your ass? That’s right,” as Master Chellie spanked her again and again until Kara’s ass was red and swollen.
“Oh Master, please punish me some more!,” begged Kara.
Then Master Chellie demanded Kara to stand, and she obeyed. Master Chellie told Kara izmit escort to stand with her hands behind her back and her legs spread apart. Master Chellie then bound Kara’s hands behind her back and told Kara if she moved her legs, she would whip her. Then Master Chellie touched Kara’s lovely breasts roughly and pulled on her nipples until they were standing at attention. Master Chellie then began to play with Kara’s pink pussy. She slowly licked her clit, stroking in firm circles. Master Chellie slid two fingers into Kara’s slit as her tongue continued to work her clit.
Kara moaned with pleasure. “Ohhh, Master, oh, yes please punish me…I am sooooo naughty! Ohhhh, I’m cumming! Oh, ohhh,” as Kara climaxed, her juices filling Master Chellie’s mouth and running down her face.
Arabelle gasped as she shut the book. Her breathing was heavy and she looked around to see if anyone was around. The library was quiet, since it was break. No one was around to see what Arabelle was reading. Arabelle had noticed that her body was responding to what she read. Her nipples were hard peaks and her pussy was slick with juices. She quickly looked around again and made sure no one was around and slid her hand up her shirt. Arabelle had never experienced self-pleasure the way the book described it. She knew she had a beautiful body. She had 38C tits, the perfect hourglass shape body, a luscious ass, and long shapely kocaeli escort legs. She had always shaved her pussy ever since she started growing pubic hair. She massaged her tits with one hand as the other went down to explore her pussy. “It was a good thing I wore a skirt today,” thought Arabelle. She never felt this way before.
A slow moan escaped her lips, as she felt her slit all slick with her pussy juice. She felt her little nub and she gasped as the pleasure swept through her body. She inserted a finger into her tight hole and started to rock against her hand. Her pussy kept getting juicier and her breathing was getting heavier and then she inserted another finger into her pussy and her thumb was massaging her clit sending waves of pleasure through her body. Arabelle quickly looked around again, and saw no one so she continued. She knew she was close to orgasm. A few more minutes and she would explode. She felt her orgasm so close to her and she furiously pounded her pussy with her fingers and pulled on her tits until she screamed as her orgasm swept through her body. Her juices exploded out of her body and her pussy tightened around her fingers as she came. After her orgasm, she just sat there as little shocks of pleasure went through her body. She lifted her fingers to her mouth and slurped off the juices. Arabelle looked at her watch and figured it was time to eat. She stood up and grabbed the first book off the shelve that she looked at and the other one, shoved them into her bag and headed off for dinner. “This is going to be a great year here at Chesterton College,” as a smile crept up to her face and she headed for her car.