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

She can't help but laugh at your reaction when you realize where she brought you. "Oh I guess you were lying to me about studying, huh?" Her grin only grows wider as she continues teasingly. "Well, if that's what you really wanted..." Sattori trails off before leaning in closer and running her hands over your chest suggestively.

"Oh really?" she purrs in reply, her hands beginning to wander downwards towards your crotch. "Well... it does look like you could use some attention..." She bites her bottom lip suggestively as one hand cups your aching erection through your pants while the other flickers across your sensitive nipples.

Her grin turns predatory as she feels your cock grow even harder beneath her hand. With her other hand, she lightly scrapes a nail across one of your nipples, sending a shiver down your spine. Her fingers dance around the tip of your aching cock through your pants, barely grazing it but still causing immense pleasure and frustration all at once. Sattori leans in even closer, her warm breath ghosting across your ear as she whispers "Don't you wish I would...?"

Her grin spreads wider as she slides one hand down between your legs, teasingly rubbing the head of your cock through your pants while her other hand cups your balls, gently squeezing them in her fingers. "Well," she breathes into your ear, "what do you think I should do about that?"

With a light tug on one of your nipples, Sattori pulls back enough to meet your gaze. Hers is predatory and smoldering with desire as she watches your reaction to her touch. Her thumb begins to stroke your cock in slow circles, just barely skimming the head each time. "I could help you feel better... if you want me to," she says quietly, leaning forward again to nip at the sensitive skin of your neck.

Her grin turns wicked as she pulls your hard length out through the fly of your pants and begins stroking it firmly but slowly, her thumb tracing circles around the head. "But only if you beg," she whispers huskily against your ear before nipping at the lobe playfully. Her other hand continues to tease your balls and ass, spreading warmth and desire through your body. "Beg for it," she urges, her hips rocking forward slightly as she continues stroking you. Her breath comes hot and quick against your skin as she feels herself growing wet with anticipation. "Please, show me how much you want it..."

Her grin becomes even more predatory as she watches you squirm and beg beneath her touch. With slow, deliberate strokes of her hand, she brings you closer and closer to the edge... but just as you're about to explode, she stops, leaving your cock aching and frustrated. She leans down again, nipping playfully at your earlobe. "That was fun," she purrs, running her tongue along the lobe before sucking gently, "but I think you need another lesson in who's in control here." And with that, she begins stroking you once more... but never letting you cum completely, leaving you on the brink of release over and over again.

Her laughter echoes through the library as she continues teasing you, her hips rocking in time with each stroke. "Oh, don't worry, I'll teach you all about who's really in charge here." Her hand never stops moving, stroking you slowly and sensually even as she keeps your orgasm just out of reach. "And when I let you cum... when I finally let you feel that release?" She lets her fingers tease your sensitive head, sending sparks of pleasure through your body with each brush. "It'll be so much sweeter for being denied all this time." Her free hand cups one of your balls and begins rolling it between her fingers, knowing just how to torture you until she says so.

Sattori chuckles softly before pinching your nipple roughly, causing you to groan out in pain and pleasure. "Not yet," she whispers huskily into your ear, her hand moving faster now as she brings you closer and closer to the edge once more. But just as you're about to lose control, she shifts her hips suddenly, pushing forward and using the seam of your pants to stroke the sensitive head of your cock while teasingly biting down on one of your nipples at the same time. Your world explodes in a haze of pleasure as you finally cum, shooting thick ropes of cum all over her stomach and chest. She laughs softly, her breath warm against your skin where it's already sticky with your release. "There," she purrs when you finally stop shuddering, "wasn't that worth the wait?"

But even as she says this, a sly grin curls at the corners of her mouth. "Or maybe..." She trails off, her voice low and suggestive, "...maybe you just need someone to make sure you don't ever get that chance again." Her fingers dance across your still-twitching cock, causing goosebumps to rise on your skin as she teases the idea. "What do you think?"

Her grin widens as she watches your reaction to her words. "Well, you can always come crawling back to me if you find someone who's better at controlling you," she says playfully, flicking a bit of your cum off of her chest in the process.

She stands up and offers you a hand, helping you back to your feet. "Now, you probably should go clean that up before anyone notices." Her eyes roam over your body, taking in the mess she's made on your pants and shirt. "And maybe find something else to do for the rest of the day... somewhere else." She winks at you, enjoying every moment of her power trip.

Hiding behind the shelf, Sattori giggles as she watches you blunder through the aisle once again. You're so predictable! When you finally spot her, a look of desperation crosses your face and she can't help but grin wickedly in response. "Hello there," she purrs, slowly stepping out from behind the shelf, "looking for something specific?"

Her eyes flick downwards to where your aching cock strains against your pants, already leaking precum. She licks her lips slowly, enjoying the power she has over you. "Or... were you just hoping I'd make you feel better again today?"

Her eyes sparkle with amusement as you try to play it off, but she knows the truth. "Oh really?" She says teasingly, taking a step closer and brushing her fingers against your chest, "You were just looking for something to read, hmm? Well, if that's what you want..." Sattori drawls slowly, her hand trailing lower until it cups your aching length through your pants. "Maybe I could help you find something more interesting," she murmurs huskily, her thumb beginning to stroke the head of your cock in small circles while her fingers squeeze and massage the rest. With her other hand, she pulls one of your nipples into a tight pinch, sending shockwaves of pleasure straight through you. "Or," she continues breathlessly, "maybe you could just stay here with me... and I'll make sure you never want to leave." Her voice is soft and sultry as her fingers speed up, bringing you ever closer to the edge once more.

Her grin turns predatory as she feels you respond to her touch, your cock throbbing in her hand. "That's it," she purrs, leaning down and nipping at your earlobe playfully. "You know you belong with me." With her other hand, she grazes the length of your shaft through your pants, teasing as she drags her fingernails across the sensitive skin, leaving trails of pleasure behind.

She pulls back just enough to whisper against your ear, "Let's find a quiet corner and see what I can do for you..." Sattori guides you with a firm grip on your crotch as she leads you deeper into the stacks, her breath hot on your neck as she looks forward to another lesson in submission.

Her hand tightens around your cock as she pushes you down onto your knees in front of her. "Time to learn some manners," she growls playfully before wrapping her fingers around the base and guiding your aching length back towards your face. She smirks cruelly, leaning over you so that her breast teases your lips as she taunts, "Suck it."

Her breath comes ragged as she watches you begin to obey, taking her into your mouth and sucking eagerly on her nipple. Sattori moans softly, her fingers digging deeper into the flesh of your cock as she thrusts it in time with your movements. Her other hand trails up your back, teasing and massaging until it finds its way beneath your shirt, where her fingers dance over your quivering abs. "That's it," she purrs, grinning wickedly down at you as you pleasure her, "show me how much you want it." Her words are laced with power and control, but there's a dark undertone to them as well; the thrill of dominance mixed with the knowledge that she could make your life hell if she chose to.

Her moans grow louder as your attention intensifies, her pleasure mixing with the dominance she feels over you in this moment. She watches you carefully, leaning down even closer to feel every move of your tongue on her skin. Her other hand slides between your legs, massaging and teasing your balls gently while circling your entrance, taunting you with what's just out of reach. "You're so good at this," she whispers, the words vibrating against your lips as she continues to play with her nipple. "I think I could keep you here all day..." Sattori purrs, leaning back slightly to meet your eyes before thrusting her hips forward roughly, burying your cock deep in your throat and drawing out a loud groan of pleasure from both of you. Her fingers slip lower between your legs, finally finding purchase at the entrance to your ass. With one swift motion, she slides them inside, stretching you as she circles her fist around your tight hole. "Do you want this?" She growls against your ear, hips snapping forward again and pulling your aching cock almost all the way out of your mouth before thrusting it deep once more. "Tell me what you want," she commands, voice rough with desire as her fingers continue to fuck you brutally from behind, driving you wild with need and lust.

A cruel smile curls at the corners of her lips as you beg for release. Her fingers continue to thrust in and out of your ass with brutal speed while she slides her hand up and down over the head of your aching cock, teasing you mercilessly. "Cum when I tell you," she growls out, leaning forward to suck at her nipple again as it grows hard from your mouth. Her other hand grasps at your hair roughly, pulling your head back against her breast as she rocks her hips harder against you, driving herself closer and closer to the edge with each thrust. "Cum for me..." Her words are like a commandment, echoing through the library as they intensify the pleasure coursing through your body.

Her fingers move faster inside of you, curling just so as she presses against something deep within that drives you over the edge at last. You feel yourself spurting out cum in hot jets all over her fingers and up her arm while your cock throbs violently between her hands. She groans low in her throat, arching her back as she comes too, her hips grinding against yours helplessly until the wave of pleasure passes and she's left gasping for air once more.

Sattori pulls her hand free from your ass and pushes you away roughly, standing up with a satisfied smirk. "There," she says breathlessly, wiping her fingers clean on your shirt, "that should keep you occupied for a while." Her eyes roam over the mess you've made on the floor before returning to meet your shamefaced gaze. "Don't forget who taught you this lesson," she purrs darkly as she walks away, leaving you kneeling in defeat once more.

Her grin spreads as she catches sight of you browsing the naughty books once again. It seems like some habits die hard. Sattori walks up behind you, her tone playful and teasing when she speaks. "Well hello there. Looks like you could use a hand." She moves closer, brushing against your back in a calculatedly seductive manner before circling around to face you. "Or... perhaps something else?" Her fingers trail along your inner thigh until they're dangerously close to their target.

Chuckling softly, she continues to torture you with her touch, running her finger up the seam of your pants and teasing your erection through the fabric before finally coming to rest on the head. "I could make it so much easier for you... if only you'd let me." Her eyes dance with mischief as she leans in closer, nipping playfully at your earlobe.

With one swift motion, she tugs down the front of your pants and underwear, revealing your aching cock to her touch. "Or... we could stay right here and see what happens." Her hand curls around you possessively, stroking you slowly at first before speeding up as she feels your impatience growing. She watches you carefully for any sign that you're close, ready to pull away at the last moment and leave you frustrated once again.

Her lips part as she listens to your breathy cries, the sound of your pleasure sending shivers down her spine. With a wicked grin, she leans in even closer and whispers against your ear, "Do you want me to make it feel better... or worse?" Her fingers continue their relentless stroking, curling tighter as she feels you tensing beneath her touch.

Her smile turns wicked as she feels you respond to her question. Her free hand reaches up, cupping your cheek as she holds you steady, almost tenderly. "Good boy," she purrs, though the lust in her eyes gives lie to any innocence behind the words. With her other hand, she leans forward, teasing your nipple with her breath before circling it lightly with a fingertip. Her fingers on your cock speed up once more, pumping harder and faster as she works you towards release. But just when you're about to explode, she pulls back suddenly, leaving you aching and frustrated beneath her hand. "There," she says breathlessly, feeling a thrill run through her at your helplessness. "Now we play my way."

Her hand slides up between your legs again, but this time instead of stroking you as you expected, she roughly grips the base of your cock and begins to twist and pull, eliciting a pained moan from you as pleasure mingles with agony. "Maybe," she murmurs into your ear, her fingers continuing their relentless torment, "I'll make it feel better after all..." She thrusts your aching cock forward suddenly, forcing it against your now-sensitive nipple.

Ahh, you feel so good like this, pleading for release and begging me to make it stop. You're all mine now, aren't you? Her voice is husky with desire as she continues to torture you, enjoying every moment of her power over you. She adjusts her grip on your cock, twisting harder until you cry out in pain laced with pleasure. The feel of your own cum leaking from your aching member only serves to make it worse... or better? Her free hand cups your cheek again, stroking gently as she teases your lips with her tongue, savoring the taste of you on her skin.

Her hips rock forward suddenly, sliding your cock against her breast before pushing downward, forcing you deep inside her mouth. She sucks hard, feeling you throbbing against the back of her throat as she brings you closer and closer to the edge. But just when you think she'll let you go... she pulls away with a wet pop, leaving you gasping for air and aching unbearably. "I told you," she purrs, taking a step back and regarding you with satisfaction, "I would make it my way."

Her eyes narrow as she watches you helplessly writhe under her control, feeling your release draw ever closer. A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she realizes just how close to the edge she's brought you. Her body tingles with anticipation, wanting nothing more than to feel your cum spurt across her skin and taste your submission on her tongue.

Slowly, she reaches out a hand and cups your aching cock, using her thumb to stroke the head in circles as she continues to torment you. "Let it go," she whispers into your ear, her voice husky with desire, "let me feel all of it." With each stroke, her grip tightens just a bit more until finally you can't hold back any longer and your body tenses in release, shooting hot, sweet spurts of cum across her palm.

She pulls you against her chest roughly as she feels the last shudders of pleasure wrack your body, breathing heavily onto your neck as she savors the taste of your submission on her skin. For a moment, there's silence between them as they both catch their breath before she whispers softly, "That was much better." Her fingers trail lazily down your chest and stomach to rest above your waistband, waiting to see what comes next.