Lesbian Mind Control Adventures: One (6 page)

The librarian managed not roll her eyes, because the truth was most folks thought that very same thing. Not many had yet to catch on that she was a fierce researcher who loved to ferret out what her customers required. The library might have been created in 1893, but that didn't mean that with the addition of wi fi that it couldn't be a hub of other resources.

For the last few months a couple of the more astute farmers had been catching on; they had begun using their local librarian’s considerable skills to find out about the latest developments in agriculture. She appreciated using her reference skills, which had begun to wither out here in corn country.

However, Megan had finished that research on Tuesday, with the weekend coming up, she was focused on something else...something far more intriguing than the latest developments in corn research.

"Alexis," Megan said, leaning forward and pointing to the stack of books on the cart nearby, "could you take those back to reference section and shelve them for me?"

The intern looked at the rather large pile with wide eyes. "Lord, look at all those encyclopaedias!"

"I know, Mrs Thomas comes in every Wednesday and insists on taking them all down," Megan said softly. "I keep trying to show her what’s available online, but I honestly think she believes that is the devil's work."

They both laughed at that, but Alexis cheerfully wheeled the cart towards the rear of the quiet library, her ass wiggling in a distracting way. Maybe, Megan considered, she should post that picture on their internet page to get the customers in the door.

However, Alexis was more than just a pretty face and arse around the place. The last two interns Megan had been forced to endure had taken all summer to train, but Alexis had proven quite helpful almost immediately. She'd only been in the job for two weeks, but had never once complained about the things.

Megan liked that, amongst other things, about the perky teen. Still, with her busy at the rear of the library for the next few hours, Megan could once more delve back into the research that had really taken up her time lately.

It had all happened by accident really; Megan had been working on her blog. It was a rational science blog she had started as an antidote, and to keep her sane, in this town where science often took a back seat to religion. Megan believed in God, but she also loved science, the beauty of math, and the delights of nature. So, anonymously she had set about creating this blog where she examined science in light of that.

It was a simple comment in one of her posts that got her thinking about it. Something about mind control, something that as crazy as it sounded hit Megan as true. Expecting to find deception she trawled the internet deeper. She found her way into chat room for lesbian women, and stumbled across something even odder; women who had come to it very late. She ran across comments like ‘I never thought I’d like it’, ‘I never imagined’, and all of them were followed by ‘but then I saw this one woman, and she showed me things.’ One of them mentioned ‘it was like she was in control of me.’

As Megan searched further, she found more and more of these kind of women, and she began to wonder about the mind control. Surely this kind of thing couldn’t possibly exist?

As Alexis worked in the back, sometimes softly singing to herself, the day began to wriggle itself towards dusk, and Megan continued to trace the spider-web of gossip and innuendo in the chat rooms.

It was certainly intriguing, and if she could prove it somehow would make her blog very, very well-read. She was so intrigued by what she was doing, that she completely forgot to lock the front door and turn the sign over to ‘closed’.

Megan jerked her head away from the computer screen when the bell over the door rang. Two women entered, one was a tiny Asian lady, while the other was a curvy Latina. They were wearing the kind of clothes that said they weren’t from around here, and they had a certain sway to their hips that seemed to claim the room.

Megan got to her feet. “I’m sorry, I should have closed up half an hour ago.”

“Let me do that for you, Miss Allen,” the Asian woman said with a smile, sliding the bolt closed and flipping the sign.

Megan frowned, feeling her heart begin to race. She slid out of her chair and came around to the front of the desk.

“Librarians are so fucking sexy,” the Latina said, her full lips spreading in a wicked smile.

“Ex…excuse me?” Megan said, feeling her face flush. She glanced down towards the rear of the library where Alexis was still working, and the intern appeared to not to have heard the newcomers.

“No excuses are necessary,” the Asian woman said softly, moving towards Megan.

“Look…” the librarian stammered, “I don’t have any money here…”

“I am Kaori,” the woman replied, as if she hadn’t heard, “and this is Stacey. We believe you have been looking for us…”

A clench of fear, or something else twisted in Megan’s stomach. “I don’t…”

“Shhh,” Stacey said, “don’t worry. You’re not in trouble.” She sat on the edge of the desk next to Megan, and turned the computer screen around so she could see it. “You’ve been searching for something, but it isn’t just us you’ve been looking for.”

Kaori seated herself in the chair where the customers usually sat, and crossed her slim, elegant legs. Megan flushed harder, she had glimpsed that the woman had no underwear on under that short, tight skirt.

Stacey tilted her head and looked Megan up and down. “Do you really not feel it?”

The librarian was about to ask what she meant, when the sounds of Alexis’ singing broke the silence. Stacey and Kaori didn’t jump, but their heads turned slightly.

“Pretty young intern you have there,” the Asian woman said, and her tongue licked momentarily over her lips. “Does whatever you ask her to I imagine…”

The lascivious tone in her voice made Megan’s heart start to beat faster, and a warm sensation flooded between her thighs. Suddenly the image of Alexis’ firm young ass flashed through her brain. She felt ashamed by what she was feeling…but she knew what it meant. She had never liked men in that way, but in a town this small she had no option but to keep those desires locked away.

When she met Stacey’s eyes it was with some surprise that she realized that there was sadness in them. “You really don’t know,” she said, and her hand clenched over Megan’s.

“Know what?” the librarian whispered, glancing between these strange women.

“You’re one of us,” Kaori said. “You are one of the Control.”

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.