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Niki's Trip To The Library

Niki's Trip To The Library by linemstr@aol.com


I have an online slave named niki who enjoys public exhibition

at her Master's command.  She would never think of doing it on

her own without being ordered.  She has a real-life accomplice

named Rosie who acts as my assistant, since I am not there in

real life.  I have previously posted stories about niki's 

trip to the mall, the morning jog, the ride to the airport,

and now--the trip to the library.





Subj:	Niki's trip to the library

Date:	96-07-14 17:52:58 EDT

From:	RosieRose

To:	LineMstr



LineMstr:



Niki had evidently spoken to you and wanted Judy and me to pick 

her up and take her to the library downtown.  She said you had 

ok'd it since she did not know downtown well and as long as we 

were not identified as being with her.  I said, "Sure! No problem. 

When did she want us to pick her up?"  We agreed on 1:30pm.  

Before I could hang up, she quietly mentioned you had wanted her 

to give me her crop, since it would be more effective than 

the belts we had used in the past.  I asked her what other small 

surprises she had at home and she gave me her list.  She is 

amazing!!  Again, I had no idea.  I told her to have it all out 

for inventory so I could inspect the toys and she still needed 

to get some leg shackles as you had told her.  She said yes she had

spoken to you about that today and knew what she needed to get.  I 

told her we would be there at 1:15 pm, and she was to be ready (on 

time for a change) and have everything out for an inventory.



Judy and I arrived right at 1:15 and rang her bell.  She came to 

the door and looked incredible!--a vision in black and white.  

Starting at the top, her hair was down around her shoulders and 

across her breasts. She had on a white blouse with a high open 

collar that revealed the wide 1 and half inch wide silver studded 

black leather collar.  Right in front of the collar hung a large 

silver ring.  The blouse nicely conformed to her breasts, and you 

could see the outlines of the nipple rings through the material.  

She had on a short black leather skirt that nicely melted to her 

ass, and black high heels.  She had the blouse completly open and 

tucked into the waist of the skirt.  It was in there so tight I

asked her if she had on any panties and she blushed (adding a 

nice touch of red to the outfit) and said, "No!"  I said, "Show me!" 

I can verify she had no panties on.  She also smelled great, 

too!  Then I asked her if she had her toys out and she said 

they were out on her kitchen table.  Well, she has quite a 

selection!  An assortment of butt plugs, nipple clamps, leather

gloves, a crop, blindfold, 3 different gags, cuffs, collar and 

leash,  and perhaps most interesting, a full hood with a removable 

blindfold and gag.  I smiled and showed it to Judy, and the same 

idea crossed her face as mine.  Niki picked up on the looks and 

started a bit of a protest, when I told her not for today, but 

for sure another day.  So I told her we better get going now.  

Enough of toys, but she handed the crop, because you wanted 

me to have it.  



We got in the car, she and I in the front, and Judy in the back,

when I figure out why her hair is down.  It almost completely 

covered her entire chest.  I looked at her saying, "Nice try!" 

when she started to giggle and tell me how I told her it looked 

so much better down and she was trying to look the best she could.  

Well, I was smiling at her ingenuity when I told her we'll go to

PROCUTS now and get it all cut off, and then go to the library.  

That way we could get two things done today that she had to do.  

Well, she gathered it up in a pony tail and pinned it behind her 

head, so not only the intent but the spirit of your instructions 

were met (now I also know why she is so reluctant to

cut her hair).  It has been raining here and there is nothing 

going on downtown, so the trip was uneventful.  



We got to the library and I told her Judy would get out first and 

go in, and then after about a minute she will.  I'd park the car and 

be in shortly, or go get lunch, or do something.   She was just to 

concentrate on her tasks.  I have used this library a lot over the

years, so I suggested she go to the reference book section on Texas

history.  There are alot of old big heavy books she can reach 

up and get, and climb up the step stool to reach, and tables to 

sit next to and read.  The best part is that there are always some 

male scholars in there that will be very pleased to see all she 

has, but she will have to get their attention somehow.  Niki

just rolled her eyes.  I laughed and told her she can pick any 

floor she wants, but she has to go to two different floors.  Judy 

got out, and soon after, Niki.  I parked the car and followed.  Now, 

an aside here.   Judy does not know the meaning of casual--flamboyant 

is more her style, but I did get her to tone it down to just 

mildly outrageous.   Her job was to sit in the reading area and

make sure Niki went up the elevator.   She pouted a bit about this, 

but if I needed her I knew where she was.  Also the weather was 

really stormy today, and the library had quite a good crowd for a 

change.  I got in the library and asked Judy what floor Niki went 

to, and Judy, very seriously, told me, "The reference room, and 

I don't think Niki noticed me at all as she went by."  I smiled at 

Judy, thinking to myself, "Only if Niki is blind, and all the lights 

were out!"  and I set off for the reference room.  I got in there, 

and there was Niki in the middle of the room, asking the reference 

librarian for information.  Well, he was sitting behind a counter 

and did not even look up, directing her to another area.  I think 

she became determined to get his attention, when she reached over 

the counter to get something.  The guy looked up and overreacted, and 

almost lost his chair!  He came around the counter to actually help 

her, and I was thinking, "The mall all over again!"  



She didn't have to lift, reach or climb.  He did it all for her, 

and he would not leave her alone!  We had been there over 20 

minutes, and he was even more attentive then before.  I got Judy 

to help me get her out of there, reminding her it is a library, 

and not to cause a major scene--just a small one to distract the 

librarian.  Judy sashayed right up to him as he was bending over 

Niki to get a better look, and asks him if he worked here, the service 

was terrible, she needed help, where was everyone, she had a library 

card, she paid her fines on time, she needed this book on gardening, 

her lawn is a mess, where should she go, who was in charge...  

With each statement the volume was increasing, and the librarian 

came over to her to quiet her down, and, hopefully, send her on her

way.  That was just enough of a distraction, and provided time for Niki 

and me to exit the room, leaving Judy with the guy who will soon 

wish he never saw her.  Niki and I went over to the elevators, 

laughing at the librarian and Judy's performance.  I know Niki was ok 

with all this now, but I asked, and she informed me she got credit 

for that as one of the floors--that it's not her fault that the 

librarian was too helpful.  I told her ok, but at the next floor 

she is to spend more time actually looking, not asking for any more 

help.  She was to do all her own climbing, lifting, reaching and 

in two different areas of the floor.  She starts to protest when 

I told her that I have to write this all up and send to you, and I 

would hate to enclose a protest.  She sighed and picked the technical 

and engineering area.  I look back at the reference area for Judy,

but don't see her.  I know she will be just fine, as I follow Niki.



We were much more successful here.  Niki started climbing up step 

stools looking for books, reaching for books, reading with her 

legs open.  Generally getting looks from all the males who suddenly 

had to find a reason to go by the same section as she was in.  I'd 

say at least once as she was reaching, her breast actually came out 

of the blouse, and at least twice the skirt did not adequately 

cover her ass as she bent over to retrieve a book on the lower

shelf.  She was starting to draw a crowd, when Judy appeared and 

announced she needed a library card because she had found a book 

to take out.  Neither one of us had a card, so I told Niki she 

needed to apply for it, since this was her library day, and check 

the book out for Judy.  We went down to the main level to the 

desk and watched Niki get her card.  There was a woman at the 

desk who gave Niki the up and down and told her how borrowing 

books is a sacred trust.  Niki sweetly smiled, telling her that 

books are her life, and how she really needs that book.  She got 

an application, which she completed, and she was allowed to 

check out the book, as she got the lecture on the severe fines 

imposed for late books.  Now I was amazed Judy wanted a book, so 

I asked to see it. It was on Cat Care.  



We goet outside and it was pouring down rain.  None of us thought to 

bring an umbrella.  Niki said she had one in the car, so I volunteered 

to go get the car. I got it, got back, and the two of them were 

waiting patiently.   Well, I was thinking that I didn't want to get 

any wetter, so I opened the window and yell out, "I can't find it, 

and you better just run."  Judy got in the back before Niki

got in the front, leaving Niki to get that much wetter.  She got 

in, and that blouse was plastered to her skin.  You could see her 

pink breasts, the outline of the darker area around her nipples, 

the rings, and, of course, her hard nipples.  Well, we all started 

laughing about how this was probably more to your liking, because 

you had mentioned to her she might look better in a wet blouse rather 

than a white one.  Then we started reliving the adventure in the 

library--the guy's face when Niki reached for a pencil, his face 

when Judy asked for help, all the guys upstairs, and the check-out 

librarian.  Since Niki was not paying attention, I decided to take 

the freeway home, just so more people would get an opportunity to 

see her.   However, it was raining so hard, we did not see any good

reactions.  Oh, well. there are more sunny days than rainy ones here,

and, therefore, more opportunities another day.



Rosie





Subj:	the library

Date:	96-07-14 18:14:52 EDT

From:	nikigirl

To:	LineMstr



Master 



Again you and Rosie, and now Judy, have planned another outing 

where i can now show myself to the local folks.  I asked Rosie 

to please drive because then she would not be standing around 

waiting as tried to find the downtown library.  She said, "No 

problem," and we set the time to meet.  i then told her you had 

wanted her to have the crop, because it was more effective than a

belt the next time i required correction.  Evidently she was 

unaware i had some "toys," and she wanted them all out when she 

got here so she could inspect them and inform you.  We reset 

the time for 15 minutes earlier and i was to be completely 

ready with the toys out.  



Rosie and Judy arrived exactly on time, and Rosie seemed pleased 

at my appearence.  She, however, insisted on verification i have 

no panties on, which i blushing demonstrated for her.  i have 

been wet with anticipation of all this, because this is the first 

time i have ever worn my collar so everyone could see it, but she 

made no comment to indicate she had noticed.  i show Rosie my toys,

and both she and Judy exchange those all-knowing glances when they 

saw the black leather hood.  Now i was thinking that you wanted 

me hooded for the trip downtown, and i started to protest, when 

Rosie reasurred me not today, but another day.  Why did i ever 

volunteer this information.



We get in the car, Rosie and i are in front, with Judy in back, 

and i arrange my blouse as you instructed me--all the way open 

to my waist.  Since you gave my no percise directions on my hair, 

and Rosie thought it looked better down, i arranged it down and 

in front so, to my thinking, it looked its best.  Rosie took 

one look at me and smiled, saying something like, "Nice try," or, 

"I don't think so," and asked me if i wanted to go to one of 

those quick cut places to get my hair all cut off before we went 

to the library.  i didn't want to get it cut like that, so i 

arranged it in a pony tail and off my chest to her satisfaction.  

Judy was giggling in the back seat the whole time.



We started out, and, since the weather was rainy and gloomy, there 

were few people out.   The trip went without incident.  We get 

to the library and Rosie told me Judy was going to go in first, 

and then she and I will park the car.  Rosie would come along or 

not, depending on what she felt like doing.  She also gave me 

your instructions again, and a suggestion on where to start.  i 

rearranged my blouse and, after waiting a few minutes after Judy

went in to start my library tour.  Now i know Rosie knew this 

library.  She was born and raised here, and went to schools here, 

so she has used this library innumerable times, but her suggestion 

was the pits.  I was to go to the Texas history reference room

and ask for assistance with the reference books.  Well, i got in 

there ask for some book on some little known fact of Texas history.

The guy behind the reference desk counter did not even look up.  

Now, i was thinking, "How many women come in here in a semi-bondage 

outfit, and ask for a book on Texas history?"  i must have been 

one of several that day, because he said, "Southeast corner!"  

Well, my pride was wounded, so i would not let this go! i reached 

over as to take a pencil off his desk, and he damn near fell off 

his chair.  i guess he's not an interactive human or a regular 

basis, but now i had his undivided attention.  He got me anything 

i could think of, and i don't know much Texas history, being raised 

in Ohio!  Then he started suggesting other references i might want.  

For at least twenty or thirty minutes, this went on with no relief 

in sight, when Judy came in, and, in her own way, created quite a 

scene.  Now Judy was dressed in some of her vintage clothes, and she

started in with statements about the lack of service and attention,

getting louder all the time.  Thankfully, the librarian decides she

needs his attention and, telling me he will be right back, goes to 

Judy's aid.  Well, i saw Rosie, and we were out of there in a flash, 

laughing hard.  Now i was thinking, "It's not my fault the librarian 

was such a geek and would not let me lift a finger, so i wanted credit 

for one floor done.  Rosie said, "OK, but you need to spend twice as 

much time on the next floor."  Well, that is not what i had in mind.  

You have trained Rosie well.  She asked me if is that was a protest, 

since she was to write you about all that happened, and she wanted to 

get it straight.  i told her, "No, it was not a protest, and, of course,

i would do as i was instructed by you."  i went to the technical and 

engineering floor, not because i think there was anything there i wanted 

to read, but i was hoping no one was there.  i guess since it was 

raining outside there were more people there than i expected.  i did 

everything you instructed me to do--bending, stretching, reaching, 

sitting with my legs open in full view of at least 3 guys, all of 

who got an eyeful.  Once, i was reaching for a book and my breast 

popped out of the blouse in full view...i was mortified...but i just 

put it back in like it happened evey day.  i just could not look 

around and see if any one noticed.  And when i bent over and squatted 

to get a book on the lower shelves, i could feel a (welcome) breeze

in my crotch, so i am sure anyone looking got another eyeful.  i must 

have been there for at least an hour when Judy reappeared, announcing 

she had a book she wanted to take out and she needed a card.  Rosie 

thought i had drawn enough of a crowd, so she decided, since this was 

my library day, i needed to go and apply for the card.  i had to go 

down to the main desk and fill out an application.  Well, the female 

librarian took one look at me and started a lecture on taking care of 

books and how important they are and the trust the city has in its 

books and on and on.  Now, i don't know what she thought i was going 

to do with a book on cat care, but i smiled sweetly, and informed her 

that books were my life and i would take good care of it.  She gave me

an application, which i filled out and returned to her as she checked 

out the book, informing me about the fine policy on overdue books 

and my card would come in the mail in 4-5 weeks.  i can hardly wait.  

Rosie was laughing at my expression, "books are my life," since i was 

dressed in a manner which indicated that i have another life...oh, 

well.  So much for honesty.



We got outside and it was really raining hard.  The umbrella is in the 

car.  Rosie was not patient enough to wait for the rain to quit, so 

she went to get the car while Judy and i waited.  Rosie came back and 

yelled out that she couldn'tt find the umbrella, and we needed to run 

to the car.  Judy and get there about the same time.  Judy opened 

the back door and got in, but i couldn't get the front door open.  

Needless to say, i got drenched.  My blouse was stuck to my chest

like a second skin, and you could see everything clearly...just as you 

might like.  Well i was not looking, and Rosie was taking the 

expressway home, but the weather was too bad for any of her kamikaze 

driving, so we just end up laughing about the whole afternoon.  i 

asked Judy how she left the reference librarian, and her anwer was, 

"In one piece!"   Well, i just started to really laugh.  All in all, 

it was a good day.  The reference librarian is in one piece, the geeks

in the technological and engineering section got a peek, i got a new library

card, and Judy got a book.



your obedient slave



niki 




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