We pulled up around the back of the giant library downtown and were escorted to the front of the building. The officer’s quick pace making both Aisha and I struggle to keep up. Our signs bouncing hard against our chests. We were both quite breathless upon reaching the door, two very steep sets of stairs behind us. They threw the doors open, the loud snap bringing attention to us in the quiet space. Customers looked up at us and absorbed our flushed state, the signs hanging heavily around our necks. I shifted uncomfortably, taking in the disdain. “This is unfair and ridiculous behavior, let me go right now.” I struggled against the vice like grip around my arm. “Put it on her now, i’m tired of the yapping.” the grip hardened around me. Two straps coming towards my face and I back peddled quickly trying to get away. “Oh hellll no …” my scream was muffled as the ball gag was fitted between my lips. The buckle pulled tight against my head and my knee came up against a hard cup protecting his crotch. I winced in pain and groaned loudly behind the ball. “There you go wench, keep up this behavior and it’ll be even worse for you.” Saliva pooled in my mouth as I sent out thoughts to kill. Aisha stood quietly beside her officer, watching, uncertainty passing over her face. “You won’t do that to me, will you?” she asked. “Not if you keep your mouth shut ma’am” he smiled down at her. We were paraded through the library, people muttering quietly under their breath.
At the check out counter a familiar librarian smiled at us. “Aisha, Andi welcome back. Policy has changed here at the library and I am happy to announce the two of you are our first detainees.” Detainess? I rolled my eyes. “You may lead them to the back officers, thank you for your swift response to the call.” She waved her arm to the side as if in welcome and I watched closely while she smiled. They lead Aisha in first, a small room waiting on just the other side. A computer screen glowed from the desk, on it I could see her blog open. I could see the joking comments we had made. I could see that this may be very unpleasant for the both of us. My guard looked down at me, watched me gathering information “Oh yes, we know all about the two of you. Spankings and rope and cock sucking. We even contacted little Miss Aisha’s Sir. He is waiting for her in the back room, her first spanking will be with him. Yours, well yours is with me.” I shivered, both in trepidation and anticipation. I hadn’t gotten a spanking in such a long time, I watched Aisha’s face as her officer delivered the news. I watched as a woman walked in from the back, she helped Aisha stand and slowly disrobed her. Disrobed her and cuffed her wrist behind her back. Aisha looked at me through the glass, looked at me amazed that we were here. Amazed that we were about to enter rehabilitation because of late library books.
A line of drool landed on my chest and I leaned forward to wipe it off on the officer’s shirt sleeve. “Saucy bitch” he grunted. “We are going to fix that and your penchant for breaking rules.” He shoved me roughly in the room, and sat in the desk chair. “Lets see,” he chuckled “Yesthankyousir. Can you say that for me book mouse? Say it.” I glared at him, drool dripping. He laughed and rubbed his hands together, “Do you really need the rules? I’m pretty sure your panties will tell me what you’re really feeling.” He depressed a button on the desk and the door snicked open. I saw the bare thighs of my friend disappear down the hall and heard her excited voice whisper “Sir, I .. I don’t know what to say.” the door closed. “Clothes off Andi. Except the sign and the gag, those things are going to stay on for a while.” He stood while my panties dropped to the floor “You can just hand those over to me girl.” I looked at him innocently and kicked them across the room, opposite his direction. I shrugged my shoulders in an “oops” gesture and turned my back to him. If he wanted my damn panties he would have to pick them up himself. I felt a fist in my hair push me forward suddenly, the globes of my ass jutting out. The first of many swats landed roughly against my back side. Swift, hard, stinging I gurgled behind the gag. He spanked me until tears fell as quickly as drops of spit. He stood me upright and walked me slowly through the door, I could hear the wooden paddle meeting the tender back side of my partner in crime as she thanked him for each one.