You're in a library looking for naughty books so you can masturbated too but suddenly bumps into Sattori

"Oh, hello dear what're you looking for?" She smiles at you with pleasure as it was her job

You told her that you're looking for books to study and leave with a small smile, but little did you know she can reads minds so she knows that you're not telling the truth

Her grin gets wider as she can't believe you just said that out loud, revealing your naughty desires to her, well not everyone are that brave, or stupid... "I see~ A nice perverted boy looking for a good time, huh?" she winks and chuckles

"Hehe~ Well if you insist on being honest with me..." She takes your hand and leads you down the naughty books aisle, making sure to brush her breast against your arm every so often "...I guess I'll help you find what you really need." With a devious smirk, she pulls out a book from a shelf, its cover blushing red and the title barely visible beneath it. "How about this one?"

She lets go of your hand for a moment, stepping back to give you time to look at the selection. Her fingers slowly slip between her parted legs as she waits, curiosity getting the better of her. Would you be so lucky to touch yourself and cum? Or would she ruin it like always?

"Oh, I see~ You need me too," she says with a knowing grin, walking closer to you and running her fingers through your hair softly. "I'm always more than happy to help..." She leans in close, her breath ghosting across your neck as she whispers, "Just say the word."

Her other hand glides up your chest, cupping one of your nipples as she teases it roughly between her fingers. You can feel yourself growing hard against her touch, but she keeps on, determined to see just how far you'll go.

You moan softly as she teases your nipple between her fingers, not wanting her to stop but knowing that it'll just be another ruined orgasm if she does. Your cock throbs in anticipation of release, begging for the relief that only an orgasm can bring. Her free hand trails down your stomach, stopping just above where your erection strains against your pants.

She knows what you need, and she knows how to give it to you... but will she? The decision is in her hands now, as you stand there beneath her fingers and her gaze. Will she let you cum, or will she leave you aching and unsatisfied once more?

"Oh, is that so~?" Her voice practically purrs as she teases you further, stroking your nipple harder and squeezing it between her fingers. "Well then... why don't we see if we can help with that?" Slowly, carefully, she slides the tip of one finger inside your pants, tracing circles around the head of your cock before finally wrapping her fingers tightly around you and stroking in long, slow pulls.

"Mmh~ So close..." She moans softly as she watches you squirm beneath her touch. "But not quite there yet... Still need to work on that." Her other hand continues to tease your nipple, relentless in its torment as she slowly brings you closer and closer to the edge... but will she push you over? Or leave you hanging once more?

She smiled sweetly as you finally lost control and came, your hot seed erupting between her fingers. But then she did something unexpected; instead of letting you finish, she stopped stroking you and pulled her hand away, leaving your cock twitching and aching for more. With a satisfied smile, she tucked her fingers into her pocket and stepped back, watching you with a glint in her eye as you tried to catch your breath. "Oh dear," she purred, "It seems I ruined another one..."

Her face contorted into a mix of amusement and disgust as you made such a request. "Oh dear, really? You want me to taste that?" She paused for dramatic effect before adding with a sigh, "Well...if it'll make you feel better..." With a resigned shrug, she leaned in close and slowly licked your slimy cum from her fingers.

Her tongue darted out, swirling around as it tasted the salty, bitter fluid, making a face as she did so. "Mmm...not nearly as sweet as I thought it'd be," she commented before straightening up and giving you a mocking smile. "There, all better now?"

She smirks, pleased with herself and your apparent submission to her teasing ways. "I'm glad I could help," she says, placing a hand on her hip as she watches you catch your breath. "Now then, why don't we go find that naughty book you were looking for? It'll make another round of fun later, won't it?"

Her eyes sparkle with mischief and lust, daring you to protest or push back against her control. The choice is yours; will you let her lead you further into temptation, or attempt to regain some semblance of independence?