Discipline at The Library

Jenny called to Samantha just before she reached the stairs "Sam sweetie don't forget to bring my riding crop with you when you come back"

I heard Samantha's resigned "Yes Mistress" as she started down the stairs. Then began to wonder anxiously why Jenny would want a riding crop. Shockingly the effect of my thoughts on my cock was to make it bob and jerk about even more urgently, which just induced a small smirk from Jenny.

"Well, well boy you really don't have any control over yourself do you?" she put a finger to her lips indicating that no answer was needed from me. She was standing about a yard away from where the leash was holding me fast. Then she reached out her hand as if she was going to touch my cock which instantly began to buck and jerk in anticipation, with a smile she stopped her hand about 4 inches from my cock tip. Of course i could not stop myself from straining at the leash, bucking my hips and jerking my cock desperately trying to bridge those 4 inches. The only thing all this effort accomplished was to start the leaking of pre-cum from the tip of my cock and provoking a cruel quiet chuckle from Jenny who was watching my hopeless performance.

At that moment Samantha returned which did nothing to reduce my uncontrolled excitement nor my straining ram rod erection. She had obeyed Jenny completely and had chosen "clothing" obviously intended for Jenny's pleasure. She was "dressed" in 5 items of "clothing". Round her neck was a collar and leash similar to my own, on each of her wrist identical cuffs to those I wore, and on each ankle similar cuffs. For the rest she was completely naked with Jenny's riding crop carried between her teeth. She was utterly beautiful with her breasts jiggling provocatively as she walked toward us, I could clearly see that she was smooth and totally shaved all over. She was blushing with shame and embarrassment, her breath shallow and rapid.

"Oh that's right, you've never shown yourself like this to a man, have you Sam?" Jenny said with a happy smile. "But not to worry Sam, Timmy here is not a real man, he is a naughty boy wanker, and like you he is here for training." As Samantha approached Jenny stepped toward her and turned her around by her shoulders and demanded her hands which were quickly shackled behind her, only then did Jenny take the crop from Sam's mouth. She then took Samantha's leash and fastened her to the same railing as me but with just enough distance that we could not quite touch each other. Jenny laughed and told Samantha "This is for your own good Sam, you can't shame yourself by masturbating that pretty little pussy and you are safe from that boy who looks like he is eager to shove his cock in you at the first opportunity." OMG my cock jerked and bucked of it's own accord hearing those words, which induced even deeper blushes from Samantha.

At that Jenny went to the raised librarian's desk whose rail we were tethered to, she rummaged in one of the draws and returned with what turned out to be ball gags. She fitted both of us with the gags explaining she did not want us chattering to each other while she was busy with her real work. As Jenny left us to get busy with a few work tasks, I looked down and past my own raging erection to notice Samantha wriggling her thighs together and saw a glistening wetness near her pussy, yet again my cock began jerking about violently but this time Samantha could not take her eyes off it. I also noticed her pretty nipples seemed to be getting stiff, she saw where I was looking and jiggled about as if she could hide herself, it was too much and I could not help myself as my cock began to dribble pre-cum. Samantha's reaction was to make muffled squeals into her gag, her own thighs getting wetter too.

Jenny chose that moment to return and take in the scene before her. "This will not do!" she exclaimed you naughty creatures cannot even be left untended for 10 minutes." With that she released Samantha's leash pulled her to a library chair, sat down and forced Samantha over her lap. Reaching behind her Jenny retrieved the crop and making sure Samantha's pretty round ass was pointed toward me. She stroked the leather of the crop over Samantha's smooth skin before raising the crop and delivering a sharp crisp slap to that lovely ass. Samantha quivered, her legs jerking and she let out a muffled scream of pain. Jenny looked me in the eyes and delivered 5 more hard fast strikes of the crop to the now pink ass cheeks each slap eliciting the same muffled scream. She tugged Samantha to her feet brought her back to the rail and fastened the leash again. None if this had reduced my erection nor stopped the dribbling of pre-cum.

Jenny looked at me and my dribbling cock, stood and walked to the rest room, she returned with piece of toweling. Then she moved to me, released the leash from the rail saying "Remember all the video and pics that will be released if you resist." She tugged on the leash bringing me to the same chair and covered her lap with the towel before making me bend over across her knees to find my stiff cock in the toweling and trapped between her thighs. I knew exactly what Samantha would see and what would happen if Jenny flogged me in the same rhythm she had used before - she did not!

The first hard loud strike with the crop was like an electric shock jolting my whole body my legs quivered and I felt my whole body reflexively jerk as I screamed into the gag. "My goodness Sam, he squeals just as nicely as you, doesn't he?" The humiliation of squealing like a girl in front of Samantha was so total that I tried as hard as I could to beg Jenny to stop but all that came out was muffled series of moans and mumbles. Then before I could realize what was happening 5 more hard fast strikes landed on my vulnerable ass cheeks. Each of them produced the same reflexive jerk and muffled squeal that Jenny seemed so amused by and I was still ram rod stiff and filled with desperation for a sexual release. Jenny pushed me upright and led me back to the rail where I was fastened once more.

"Time to return you wicked creatures to the archive, I can secure you better down there for the remainder of our day of fun." So saying Jenny took hold of both leashes untied them from the rail and led us to the stairs and back down to the archive, after our sudden punishment neither of us offered even the slightest resistance lest we provoke our Mistress again.

We entered the room and were directed to opposite sides of the room where I learned the purpose of some of those steel rings I had noticed earlier. I was told to stand with my back to the bookcases about 3 feet from them with my ankles spread apart, then Jenny fastened cuffs to my ankles with chains fastened to rings set low in the bookcases and far enough apart to prevent me closing my spread legs. Samantha was fastened in exactly the same way directly opposite me. I stood feeling the still burning sensations from my backside and was shocked to realize that my cock was still at full attention with wetness still glistening at the tip where my cum-slit was producing little beads of pre-cum. Samantha opposite me looked to be in a very similar state which did nothing at all to lower my level of sexual excitement. Meanwhile Jenny picked up her canvas bag and left the room after telling us to be good little trainees, as if we had any alternative.

When Jenny returned it was clear she had decided the work was over and it was time for her playtime and our training to begin. She had changed into her all black Mistress attire with her high heeled boots, fishnets and half cupped leather corset displaying her wonderful breasts and her stiff nipples. This time she had not even bothered with panties and we were both treated to the sight of her beautiful thick lipped pussy and her clittie on full erotic display. She laid her canvas bag back on the table and walked to Samantha with grace and purpose.

She reached between Samantha's open thighs and slid her hand gently over Samantha's pussy "My Sam how very wet you are" she said. She glanced over at me and said "Boys like you are only good for 2 or 3 intense cums in a day, if i were to make you cum more than that it would become more torture than pleasure, would you want that boy?" at the same time she began to stroke Samantha's pussy more deliberately "On the other hand naughty girls like Sam here can cum with much more frequency as we will see as the day progresses."

At this Samantha began to squirm and mumble into her gag, if she was trying to escape Jenny's probing hand it was entirely unsuccessful. "I'm going to remove your gags now, but be warned if you speak out of turn or rudely not only will the gag be replaced but you will also be punished again." With that she released Samantha from her gag and Samantha immediately spoke her "Thank You Mistress." Jenny stepped over to me and removed my gag too, I retained enough presence of mind to also offer my "Thank You Mistress".

"Now let's see if we can spend the rest of our day enjoying each others company and benefiting from the training I'm generously offering you both," said Jenny.