Luan stood frozen like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming Mac truck. Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum, the stupid names Olivia had given the two guys who had spotted her earlier and then followed her into the Ball, had finally caught up with her. The one in front had his phone out, but he wasn’t looking at the screen as if he were recording. They both seemed as stunned as she was, their eyes wide as they stared at her, drinking in the vision of this beautiful girl with pale skin glowing in the bright light, her body completely nude and exposed. It was a dream brought to life for a pair of geeks.

Luan had her own phone out with her messaging app open to check for instructions from her Masters, but hadn’t completed the task. Should she let them know what was going on? When she told them about these guys earlier, they had suggested that she offer to suck their dicks to keep them from telling anyone, but that had just been a joke, right? She glanced at Olivia, who had taken a couple of steps back and also had her phone out. Maybe she would message Miss T.

The standoff seemed to go on forever, their earlier bravado evaporating now that their quarry turned out to be real. Finally, the front guy raised his hands as if surrendering and stammered, “W…w…we come in peace?”

He immediately realized how stupid that sounded and cringed. Luan started to come to her senses, trying to cover herself with her arms and hands as best she could while backing towards the shelves where she could hide.

“What the fuck, dude?” the other guy said, smacking his friend on the back of the head.

“Ow! I dunno, it was the first thing that popped into my head,” the first guy replied.

Olivia chuckled. She couldn’t help it. Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum had been apropos names, it would seem. It was obvious that these guys didn’t have any clue what they were going to do if or when they caught up to this naked girl in the library.

“Look, I’m sorry,” the first guy said, stepping towards Luan’s hiding spot, his hands still raised in submission but seeming to engage his brain again. “I’m Jonathan, and this is Larry. We’re not gonna do anything. This is just….so cool! You are really naked in The Ball!”

Luan glanced at Olivia with a quizzical look on her face. Olivia glanced at the guys, then back at Luan, and shrugged.

Larry noticed the exchange between the girls and asked Olivia, “Are you making her do this? Did she lose a bet or something?”

“Um, not exactly. She’s kinda doing a dare, but she’s, um, an exhibitionist. She gets off on doing stuff like this,” Olivia improvised, “I’m just here to keep her out of trouble and take a few pictures and videos.”

Luan flushed. She couldn’t believe that Olivia had just told them all of that, even if some of it was true! She started to sputter a defense, but the guys cut her off. Totally believing the story.

“That’s awesome!” Jonathan said, smiling.

“Very cool!” Larry said, “What kind of a dare?”

“She picks a book at random and then has to go get it and take it back to her desk,” Olivia said, before Luan could respond.

“Give us a minute,” Olivia said, holding up her hand to signal the guys not to come any closer.

Olivia joined Luan behind the bookcase and whispered in her ear, “I’m sorry I made that up, but you can’t let them know about Miss T. I’ve kinda used the same story when I was caught before.”

Luan wanted to ask her about getting caught, and started to imagine Olivia naked, but knew this wasn’t the time and pushed that image to the back of her brain for later.

She whispered back, “Okay, but now what do I do?”

“Did she give you any instructions when you told her you had been seen?” Olivia asked, not wanting to go against Miss T’s wishes.

“They told me if I got caught, I might have to give the guys blowjobs, but I think they were kidding,” Luan said, worried that Olivia might tell her otherwise.

Hearing mumbling voices, Luan glanced at the guys. Larry had moved back to where Jonathan was, and they were also talking in low voices.

“It’s hard to tell, sometimes they are very specific, but other times they expect you to read between the lines,” Olivia said.

“Have they made you suck random guys’ cocks before?” Luan asked, getting concerned.

“Not the first time,” Olivia said, blushing, then brought the conversation back to the current predicament. “What did they say, exactly?”

Luan looked at her phone. The messaging app was already open to her conversation with the Masters because she had been about to look back and see if they had given any instructions on how to pose with this last book. She scrolled back now to the part where she had told them about being seen and showed it to Olivia.

Luan: But what if they find me?

TJ: Offer to give them a blowjob to keep their mouths shut 😉

Luan: Hopefully, it won’t come to that 😳

TJ: Well, if it does, ask them to take a few pictures so you can send them to us.

Luan: Yes, Masters.

“Hmmm…It’s got a wink at the end, but that almost sounds like an order,” Olivia said, “If you go between the shelves, you could probably do it without being seen.”

“Oh my god! I can’t do that here!” Luan said, her voice rising a little above a whisper.

Despite the fear and humiliation, she felt a fresh gush of fluid between her wobbly legs as she imagined getting on her knees in the aisle between the shelves and sucking, not one, but two strangers’ cocks. She could feel the inkling of her denied orgasm rising again and had to stop herself from pinching her nipple.

“Shhh. Okay, if you are willing to risk getting punished later, we should be able to steer them in a safe direction,” Olivia suggested.

The mention of getting punished reminded her of her spanking earlier. She knew from the pictures taken with the books that her backside was still quite pink with a few visible outlines from the wooden paddle Master T used on her earlier. She blushed at the thought of these guys discovering that she had been spanked on top of being naked. There was also the plug! The tingle between her legs grew even more. Without thinking, she quickly felt between her legs. Her inner thighs were wet from the fluid leaking out of her pussy. There was no way she was going to hide that from them!

“I think they are harmless…and clueless. I’m kinda surprised they haven’t gotten nosebleeds,” Olivia said, chuckling, “But if they see you doing that, I don’t know what they might do.”

Olivia was looking directly at Luan’s hand, which was rubbing her desperate cunt without her even realizing it. Luan pulled her hand away from her pussy, but didn’t know what to do with her fingers coated in her clear, fragrant honey. She brought her fingers up to her lips and quickly licked them clean.

Olivia licked her own lips as she watched Luan, then whispered, “Keep your head in the game and follow my lead.”

Luan, in her state of both shock and extreme arousal, was happy to let Olivia take charge, even though she hadn’t really told her anything about what she was going to do.

The guys stopped talking when Olivia turned to address them.

“So, guys. I don’t know what you’re thinking, but she can’t really stay here like this too long. Someone else might come along, and before you know it, there would be a crowd. Then, someone would probably call security, and we don’t want all that,” Olivia said, giving her pitch with just a touch of that southern accent again.

“We don’t want to get her in trouble or anything,” Jonathan said.

Nodding in agreement, Larry suggested, “Maybe we could just…uh…get a couple of pics with her?”

Olivia looked at Luan for confirmation. Luan wasn’t sure she wanted these guys to have photos of her naked, but it was better than the alternative. She gave a little nod.

“Okay, it’s a deal. How about at the table in the middle, where it’s more secluded,” Olivia suggested.

The guys looked at each other, then Larry said, “Sure, that works!”

The guys moved quickly to the center of the pod. Luan glanced around nervously, then, with a bit of coaxing from Olivia, she stepped out of her hiding spot and moved through the gaps in the shelves to the center. She dropped her arms along the way, knowing it was inevitable that they were going to get a good look at her now, but she hoped to keep them from seeing the plug in her ass and how red her cheeks were from her earlier spanking. Somehow, those seemed worse than full-frontal nudity at this point.

The table was the standard furniture for The Ball, consisting of a modern glass-top table with a smoky grey tint. The six chairs pushed up to the table were black, armless, wheeled, with padded seats covered in faux leather. Bookshelves surrounded the table, with gaps every so often to get to the other aisles, and a whiteboard mounted at one end.

Luan had never been a celebrity before, so she was unsure of what to do. She placed her phone and the final book on the table, then waited as the guys approached. She was careful to keep her ass facing away from them, knowing that this gave them a full view of her front from head to toe. Olivia took the guys’ phones as they approached Luan. They were looking almost as nervous as she was.

“How do you want me?” Luan asked awkwardly, immediately regretting giving them such an open invitation when she saw Olivia looking aghast while the guys’ faces lit up as they considered the possibilities.

“How about we start with just a simple kawaii pose,” Olivia offered, trying to break the ice and mitigate the damage.

Luan immediately knew what that meant, but the guys looked confused.

“You know, like the cute Japanese thing,” Olivia said, then demonstrated by holding a peace sign up by her face, tilting her head, and smiling.

Luan struck a similar pose, with both hands holding a peace sign on either side of her face, tilted her head with a big smile, and popped one knee out a little. She probably didn’t realize how much that opened up her glistening, wet pussy. Olivia didn’t want to call attention to it, but the guys had definitely noticed. They both stopped and did a double-take. Luan thought they were just reacting to her being cute and just held the pose, waiting for them to join her.

“Larry, why don’t you get on her left side, and Jonathan, get on the right. You can kinda crouch down so you are just below her,” Olivia directed, finally getting them to unglue their laser focus on her crotch.

The guys fumbled a little getting into position, and Jonathan accidentally brushed against her breast.

“Oh, sorry, sorry,” Jonathan said, blushing, and then reached out and touched it again like he was fixing his mistake, but without meaning to, he brushed against her hard nipple this time.

Luan flinched and moaned under her breath.

“Oh, no, sorry again. I didn’t mean to do that,” Jonathan said, pulling his hand back quickly.

“It’s okay,” Olivia said, smiling. “Just stop doing it.”

“Ah, yes, of course,” Jonathan said, blushing again.

Once they were finally in position, Olivia reminded them to do the peace signs and then took a couple of photos with her own phone before using each of the guys’ phones. She made sure to get close-ups of the two guys so she could send them to Miss T later.

“Those looked great. Now…” Olivia started, hoping to break up the little party quickly, but the guys had other ideas.

“How about each of us, one at a time?” Larry suggested.

“Uh, okay,” Luan said, knowing this was her own fault for making it sound like she was open to whatever they could think of.

Larry stepped away, allowing Jonathan to go first. Jonathan stood up next to Luan, put his arm behind her back, being careful not to touch her. There was at least a three-inch gap between them. Olivia couldn’t help but stifle another little chuckle. He was such a nerd.

“Move a little closer. It’s okay for you to touch her,” Olivia said, waving her hand like she was pushing him over.

Jonathan, very hesitantly, moved over another inch or so and gingerly placed his hand in the middle of Luan’s back. It tickled a little, and she smiled. His shyness was cute. She moved the rest of the way so her hip was touching his, and Olivia took the picture with her phone and then his.

Larry wasn’t as shy after watching Jonathan. He stepped up so he was angled slightly behind Luan, put his arm around her waist, and pulled her back against him. She could feel his cock through the coarse material of his cargo shorts pressing against her sore ass, and her waist was so small that his hand wrapped around almost to her navel, but lower, where the slight rise of her pubic mound began.

Olivia could see that Luan was forcing her smile this time. Not like with Jonathan. She quickly snapped a few pictures, then, looking Luan in the eyes, said, “Okay, are we good?”

Luan knew the question was as much for her as it was for the guys. She turned and pulled herself away from Larry, trying to prevent him from getting a good view of her backside. His hand slid across her ass, but he didn’t try to hold on or grab her or anything. She blushed but gave Olivia a little nod.

“I have one more idea, if you don’t mind…well, it was Jonathan’s idea,” Larry said, glancing at Jonathan.

Jonathan looked like he wasn’t sure what Larry was talking about, but he nodded in agreement with whatever it was.

“Okay, what’s your idea?” Olivia asked, looking back and forth between the two.

The one we discussed…with us…” Larry said, making a downward gesture with his hands.

“Oh, right,” Jonathan said, then looked sheepish, but after a look from Larry, plucked up his courage and asked Luan, not Olivia, “Would you mind doing one sitting on our lap? If that’s not too much, I mean…”.

Luan would have no problem sitting on Jonathan’s lap; he was so sweet. She was a little concerned about Larry, though. She looked at Olivia, who kinda gave her a shrug as if to say, “It’s up to you.”

“That should be okay, I think,” She said,

“But this has to be the last one,” Olivia said, taking the opportunity to declare a finale.

Larry pulled out one of the chairs and pushed it towards Jonathan, indicating he could go first. Jonathan sat down and then turned so he was facing Olivia, then brushed off the front of his jeans as if it were the polite thing to do when a naked girl was about to sit on your lap.

As Luan stepped up, she decided the best plan was to sit across his knees and then lean against his chest. That would allow her to keep her legs closed and perhaps not leave a wet spot on his pants. That would also prevent Larry from getting a full view of her drooling pussy, as he had stepped back near Olivia, apparently hoping for just that.

As she turned beside his knees, she realized that Jonathan was going to get a clear view of her well-spanked ass and plug as she sat down, no matter what she did. It was one or the other, so she followed her plan, but she should have known that Jonathan would be good about it. In fact, when she looked back to gauge where to sit, she saw that his eyes were closed and he had put his hands up, trying not to touch anything he shouldn’t accidentally touch.

She also couldn’t help but notice a long bulge running down his left leg. Quite a long bulge, in fact, clearly visible through the denim. He was so cute, and she suddenly felt very naughty. As she sat down, she deliberately placed her hand on the bulge and slid down its full length. Jonathan’s eyes shot open, and he gasped as she put her weight right on top of his cock. She leaned back a little and put her arm around his neck to hold herself until he got the hint and put his arm behind her back. He wasn’t sure what to do with his other arm, and seemed mesmerised by the creamy bare flesh draped across his lap. Luan reached up and pulled it down across her waist, then looked towards Olivia and Larry, smiled, and gave them a peace sign. Jonathan tore his eyes away from Luan’s body and looked up, grinning like a fool.

Olivia and Larry both took photos at the same time with their respective phones.

“Okay, now switch,” Olivia said.

Jonathan helped Luan to get back up on her feet, then got up from the chair. He tried to adjust his pants discreetly, but it was obvious what he was doing. As he moved over near Olivia, Larry sat down in the chair, looking eagerly at Luan.

Luan approached from the side to sit across his lap, the same as she had with Jonathan, but Larry had other ideas. He turned in the chair so he was facing her back.

“Oh, what’s that little jewel there?” Larry said curiously.

Luan froze. He had spotted her butt plug! She put her hands over her face, as if to hide, but at the same time, she unconsciously pushed her ass back a little to give him a better view.

“It…it’s a butt plug,” Luan stammered.

“Really!” Larry said, staring in amazement. “I’ve seen them on the internet, but I’ve never seen one in real life.”

“Well, now you have,” Olivia said, trying to defuse the situation. “They are pretty common these days for both girls and guys. You should try one.”

The suggestion was enough to break Larry’s concentration. “That’s not really my thing,” he said.

“Let’s get this last picture so Luan can get back to her dare,” Olivia pushed.

Luan was still covering her face with her hands, so Larry reached up and grasped her elbows, guiding her backwards onto his legs. She couldn’t feel his erection down his leg the way she had Jonathan’s, but as he pulled her back against him, there was a noticeable bulge against her ass. He put his arms around her and pulled her back so she was leaning against his chest, then shuffled his feet to turn them around to face Olivia and Jonathan.

This position felt awkward to Luan. She wondered what his plan was until he slowly spread his knees. Since his legs had been together when she sat down, hers had just naturally draped on either side. With no arms on the chair, he was able to keep spreading both their legs apart until she could feel the cool air wafting up into her drooling hole, and, seeing Jonathan’s mouth gaping open, she knew her bare cunt was splayed wide open for everyone to see.

Next, Larry rested his chin on Luan’s shoulder, lifted her arms so her hands were behind his neck, then slid his hands slowly down her arms, brushing her smooth armpits and sides, before cupping her small breasts.

“Does this look okay?” Larry asked.

“That is so fucking hot,” Jonathan said, his eyes soaking in the sexy display in front of him.

“Yes, good,” Olivia said curtly. She was also enjoying the view, but she could see that Luan was starting to get close to the edge. “Let’s get the pictures.”

Luan was breathing heavily as she forced a smile for the cameras. Being put in this position had aroused her more than she would ever admit. She felt like some kind of slutty porn model. Her clit was tingling from the air moving across it, telling her that it was aroused and exposed. She was clenching the plug in her ass, praying it wouldn’t slip out. As Larry began brushing his thumbs lightly over her nipples, she felt a desperate need to cum!

“Your nipples are so big,” Larry whispered.

Luan’s only response was a low moan as she fought to stave off her orgasm.

“Okay, that’s it,” Olivia announced.

When neither Larry nor Luan moved right away, Olivia quickly walked up to the chair. Giving Larry a dirty look, she pulled Luan’s arms away from Larry and pushed at one side of their legs to get them to close. As they did, Luan moaned again and looked up at Olivia. Larry gave Luan’s tits a final squeeze before letting go, allowing Olivia to pull her up off his lap. Her legs felt weak, but she was able to stand and took a couple of shaky steps away from the chair, where she stood silently trying to calm down and catch her breath.

“We would really appreciate it if you guys wouldn’t share those pictures or tell anyone about all this,” Olivia said.

“Of course!” Larry said, smiling.

Olivia knew there was no chance he would be discreet, but there was nothing to do about it now.

“We would never do anything that would cause her any trouble,” Jonathan said.

Olivia knew that he was sincere. Hopefully, he could keep his friend in check.

“Does she have a website or anything?” Larry asked. “We’d love to see more of her dares.”

“Not yet, this is mostly just for fun,” Olivia explained.

“Well, if you ever need help setting one up, I do some web development,” Jonathan offered, pulling out his phone. “Let me give you my number.”

Olivia still had Luan’s phone. She held it up next to Jonathan’s phone and tapped the button to exchange contacts.

Meanwhile, Larry had picked up the book from the table and looked it over, then asked, “So, you just have to take the book back to the desk where her stuff is in the main library?”

“We have to get a few pics of her here first, and then back at the desk, yes,” Olivia explained.

“Maybe we can help,” Jonathan offered. “We can go ahead and make sure the coast is clear.”

Luan was starting to come out of her sexual stupor and turned to accept the offer, but Olivia answered first.

“That’s really nice of you, but it wouldn’t be in the spirit of the dare,” Olivia said.

“Oh, right, of course,” Jonathan said, a little disappointed.

“If you go over by the stairs, you’ll be able to watch her exit,” Olivia suggested, hoping they would take the hint and leave.

“Okay, that’ll work,” Jonathan said, “Come on, Larry, let’s go.”

Reluctantly, the two guys left Luan and Olivia and took the walkway around to the other pod, where they would indeed have an excellent view of her making her last dash through The Ball.

“Thank god, I was afraid they were going to follow us around like lost puppies,” Olivia said.

“I can’t believe I just took pictures naked with them,” Luan said, looking down at her bare feet. “There is no way they won’t show all of their friends. I’ll be lucky if they aren’t plastered all over the internet by morning.”

“I don’t know. I think Jonathan had a thing for you,” Olivia said. “Maybe he will keep Larry from doing too much.”

“Really? He was pretty cute, but awfully shy,” Luan said, looking up at Olivia and smiling.

Olivia just smiled back.

“But Larry, ugh. How bad did I look all spread open like a whore in heat?” Luan asked.

Olivia tapped her phone a few times, then turned it around so Luan could see one of the pictures. Luan put her hands over her face again so she was looking through her fingers.

“Oh my god, I can’t believe I did that,” Luan said. “You can see everything! I’m such a slut.”

“Well, it was that or blowjobs,” Olivia reminded her.

Luan cringed and said, “I’m not sure I made the right choice.”

“I don’t know,” Olivia said, turning the phone back to look at the photo. “I think you look pretty hot, and it seemed like you might have been enjoying it a little…”

“He almost made me cum!” Luan admitted, feeling her face get hot behind her hands.

“I could tell, and Miss T doesn’t like for us to cum without permission,” Olivia teased.

“I know, that’s why I was trying so hard not to,” Luan said.

“She will push you to the edge a lot, so get used to feeling like this all the time,” Olivia told her.

“Are you horny right now, too?” Luan asked.

“Are you kidding?” Olivia exclaimed. “After following your cute little ass around and then watching that display, I almost came myself!”

“You think my ass is cute?” Luan asked jokingly, turning around so Olivia could see it.

Olivia slapped Luan’s ass and, smiling and winking, said, “Yes, I have a thing for the skinny ones. It makes it easier to get my tongue up in there.”

Luan didn’t know what to say. She paused to ponder the idea of Olivia’s tongue ‘up in there’. Did she mean her ass or pussy? She clenched at the plug, and her pussy tingled at the thought of either one. She had never had a ‘rim job’ before, but the idea made her shiver.

“Come on, let’s get this done and get you out of here,” Olivia said, breaking her out of her trance. “Aren’t you supposed to be meeting friends or something soon?”

“Oh, yes, right,” Luan stumbled over her words as she picked up the book and tried to think of a good pose.

“Get up on the table on your hands and knees,” Olivia suggested.

Luan followed her instructions and climbed up on the table. This felt like another internet slut pose. Olivia moved around behind her and tapped her inner thigh to tell her to spread her legs a little wider, then balanced the book on one calf, leaning it back against the back of her leg.

“Now, turn and look back over your shoulder,” Olivia directed. “No, the other one.”

Luan complied, and Olivia took the photo with Luan’s phone. After she climbed back down on the floor, she looked at the picture. The book, her ass, and the plug were clearly visible, as was the gap between her labia. Her face was above the book. She sent it to the Masters, and they immediately responded.

TJ: We were getting worried. Olivia said you had a little photo shoot with some admirers.

Luan: Yes. Now they are waiting by the stairs to watch me run back to the main library.

TJ: So, you didn’t have to suck them off after all?

Luan: No, but that might have been better than some of the pics.

TJ: I can’t wait to see them 🙂

Luan rolled her eyes. She knew they would want them, but she hated giving them more blackmail material. Not that it really mattered at this point.

Luan: I am heading back to my desk.

TJ: Good luck! Watch out for the cleaning crew, they might want more than just pics with you.

Luan looked at the time at the top of her phone screen: 6:01

“We need to hurry,” Luan said, “It’s six o’clock. The cleaning crew is coming in.”

“I’m just here to follow that cute ass around and take pictures, remember?” Olivia said with a wink.

Olivia raised her phone and started recording a video. Taking the book, Luan jogged back towards the center pod and, being careful to stay hidden behind the bookshelves, she turned left towards the stairs and elevator. Jonathan and Larry were there by the top of the stairs, waiting with their phones ready, but Luan didn’t break stride. Both guys smiled as she ran past. Luan’s focus lingered briefly on Jonathan’s face, and she blushed and smiled back.

She continued past the stairs to the hidden elevator alcove and pressed the down button. When the doors didn’t immediately open, she pushed the button several more times and looked around nervously.

“Should I take the stairs?” she asked Olivia.

Olivia shrugged her shoulders and said, “Your call.”

“There is more of a chance someone will see me, but the elevator is slow, and what if there is someone on it?” Luan said, debating with herself.

“All true,” Olivia said, unhelpfully.

Luan peeked around the corner to look at the stairs and scan as much of the open space as she could see. There were still quite a few people around. Just then, the elevator doors opened behind her. She turned and looked – it was empty. She rushed into the car and pressed the button for the first floor. Olivia, stopping the recording, joined her.

Luan caught her breath as they descended. When the car started to slow, she readied herself, and Olivia started recording again. The door slid open, and Luan shot out and, with a loud “Oof!”, crashed into Jonathan, knocking him to the floor with her sprawled on top of him!

The guys had apparently raced down the stairs to record her exit from the elevator. Olivia and Larry were both circling and still recording, but Jonathan’s phone had skittered across the floor along with Luan’s phone and the book.

“I’m sorry,” Luan said, looking down at Jonathan’s face just inches below hers.

“No, it was my fault,” Jonathan said.

“People are coming, you’d better get up,” Olivia said, urgently.

Both of them tried to move at the same time and tangled each other up. Finally, Luan was able to crawl forward, and for some reason, Jonathan just froze. Possible because Luan’s tits and then her wet pussy slid across his face. Luan realized what she was doing when she felt his nose brush against her extremely sensitive clit.

“Sorry, sorry,” Luan said, but continued crawling forward. Jonathan didn’t seem to mind.

When she reached her phone and the book, she grabbed them both and stood up. After looking around to get her bearings, she took off at a run this time towards the tubular corridor that would take her back to the main library.

She didn’t even look to see if Olivia or anyone else was following her until she reached the glass doors. She had to slow her pace slightly to give the sensor time to detect her presence before they swooshed open. She glanced back to see Olivia, still recording on her phone, not far behind her. She followed Luan through the doors before they had time to close.

“That was crazy!” Luan said, slowing to a fast walk and breathing hard. “Did anyone see me?”

“Hard to tell, but I think you made Jonathan’s day,” Olivia said, smiling.

“I can’t believe I did that,” Luan said, blushing. “He’s got a big nose!”

“Did it really go, you know, in there?” Olivia said, laughing.

“Yes! Right across my clit!” Luan said, also laughing.

“Well, you know what they say: big nose, big….” Olivia said, not finishing the last bit

“I’ve never heard that about the nose, but when I sat on his lap, I could tell he definitely had a big cock,” Luan said, lowering her voice like she was telling a secret.

“Oh, really! How big?” Olivia replied, matching her tone.

Luan held her hands about 10 inches apart and then slowly spread them a little farther. Both girls giggled.

As they approached the doors at the other end, Olivia started recording again. Luan looked through the glass doors to see if the coast was clear, but it was darker on the other side than in the glass corridor, so she couldn’t really tell.

The doors wooshed open, and Luan stepped through, glancing back and forth. Not seeing anyone, she glanced back at Olivia and then started jogging back towards the desk in the literature section. She paused at each doorway to look for other people and tried to stay near the bookshelves in case she needed to hide. Someone was vacuuming in one of the rooms, and she had to circle around behind the shelves to avoid being seen.

They finally reached the spot where Luan had been working, only to find that all of her stuff was gone! The library was always a very safe environment. No one ever worried about anyone stealing their things while they were off looking for a book or something.

“Where’s all my stuff!” Luan said, aghast. It wasn’t just her laptop and bag. It was her clothes, too (what little she had).

“Maybe the cleaning crew picked them up,” Olivia suggested. “If so, they would take them to the main desk where they keep the lost and found box.”

“So I have to go ask someone at the main desk if I can have my stuff back?” Luan said, growing nervous. “Naked!”

“Don’t worry, if it’s the same person that was there earlier, she’ll be cool,” Olivia said, placing a comforting hand on Luan’s bare shoulder.

“We should take the last photo with the book, I guess,” Luan said, sounding defeated. “Any suggestions?”

“Well, you are holding a step-by-step guide to the female nude…” Olivia said, pointing to the book Luan was holding.

The girls flipped through the book. It was mostly about technique, lighting, and other technical things, but there were a few illustrations and some photos of nude women. Aside from breasts, all of the photos had creatively hidden the models’ genitals, but there was one that they decided they could modify to give the Masters something they would accept.

Luan got on the desk where her stuff had been and, with Olivia’s help, she mimicked the pose in the book – leaning over on her left hip with the left knee bent, she propped herself up on her left hand, then raised her right leg to form a triangle that spread her legs open so her pussy and plugged ass were clearly displayed. Then she put her right hand over her right knee and held the book.

“Good, now put your right foot up on your knee,” Olivia directed. “Good, now up on your toes. Perfect!”

Luan felt her vaginal lips part stickily and realized that Olivia was maximizing her spread to show as much of her pussy and ass as possible, unlike the girl in the book, who was nonchalantly covering her pussy with her hand and was angled so you couldn’t see her asshole between her cheeks. She probably wasn’t wearing a glinting jeweled butt plug either.

“Move the book a little to the right,” Olivia said, then had to clarify, “Sorry—my right.”

Luan moved her hand holding the book in little increments until Olivia told her to stop.

“Okay, just give me your most sultry look,” Olivia urged.

Luan wasn’t sure she even had a sultry look, but she tried looking down and then, back up slightly to where she was seeing Olivia through her eyelashes, and bit her lip slightly.

“Oh, yes, that works, baby,” Olivia said, smiling as she took several pictures from different angles on Luan’s phone and then one on her own.

“That last one is for me,” Olivia told her.

Luan looked through the photos, trying to choose one to send to the Masters, but couldn’t decide. They were all the same pose, just from slightly different angles, some showing off one asset more than another. Olivia seemed to have a lot of experience with photography and even played with depth of field a bit, drawing attention to her face in one shot, and to her plug and dripping cunt in another.

“Just send them all. It will be like you did a little photo shoot and they can pick the one they like,” Olivia suggested.

More blackmail material, Luan thought, but what does it matter at this point?

She sent five photos to the Masters.

Luan: I couldn’t decide which one you would like the best so I’ll let you pick, Masters.

There was a pause before they replied.

TJ: Wow! They are all fantastic. What made you choose that pose?

Luan: It was one of the photos in the last book.

TJ: Brilliant! You and Olivia are working well together. Did those two boys give you any more trouble?

Luan: No, but I’m worried about all the photos and videos they took. What if it gets out?

TJ: Don’t worry about that. We will take care of them.

That sounded ominous.

Luan: Jonathan was really nice. It’s Larry that I am most concerned about.

TJ: Okay, I’ll keep that in mind.

Luan: The cleaning crew took all my stuff, including my clothes. Olivia says I have to go to the main desk to get them from lost & found 😔

TJ: Oh, my. Hopefully they didn’t just throw those little scraps of cloth away 😉

Luan hadn’t thought of that! Now she was getting worried again.

Luan: Hope not. We are heading there now.

TJ: Good luck. If they aren’t there, I guess you’ll be having dinner with your friends au naturel 😊

Luan had almost forgotten she was supposed to meet her friends at the restaurant. There was so much going on in her brain, and she was overwhelmed by everything that she had been doing and feeling today.

“I guess I’m as ready as I will ever be,” Luan said. “What’s it matter if one more person sees me naked today?”