Diary of a Kinky Librarian

Well we didn’t make it to TESFest after all, but I had a great weekend with MasterDoc regardless. I’m a happy girl as I sit here writing this while listening to the soundtrack to Hedwig and the Angry Inch (finally gave in and bought it from iTunes). I met up with MasterDoc at his place on Saturday afternoon. We hung out, watched a movie (Hedwig and the Angry Inch, which I was pleasantly surprised he liked. It’s one of my favorites.) and he alluded to us going out that night. As he does often, he didn’t offer more information about where we were going or what we were getting up to. It makes me a little nervous when I have no idea, but I trust him and I submit to him so I don’t ask questions. That night, we drive for about 40 minutes to an hour off to some suburban area I’d never been to before (I really couldn’t tell you what town I was in even now). We’re on one of those divided roads where you have to make a big u-turn if the place you want to go to is on the other side of the street when he spots the place on the other side of the road and says there it is. The place is a seedy-looking porn shop. I had a feeling as we turned around to get to the shop that this wasn’t just a porn shop, or it was some porn shop he knew about where you could get away with more in the booths than most of them we’ve gone to. I was still nervous as he paid the owner of the shop and the owner directed us to another location on the other side of the divided road. Whatever was going on was going on at that location that night.

We went to the other porn shop and MasterDoc gave the voucher he had gotten from the owner at the other place to the guy behind the counter. He directed us to doors behind us - they appeared to be to video booths, but we were told to go in door number three, which had a “Keep Out” sign on it, and we got buzzed into the door. I’m still wondering what’s up at this point, as we make our way through a labyrinth to a set of rooms with sofas and porn playing on the televisions. It was a swing club, hidden away in a porn shop in the suburbs. It was definitely the seediest looking swing club I’d ever been too, and I suppose that says a lot as swing clubs aren’t usually described as “classy.”

There were just a few people there, some guys hanging around as one guy plays with a woman’s breasts. MasterDoc was disappointed. He had planned to get me gangbanged that night. The pickins were beyond slim. We settled on a sofa and he had me suck his cock. I kept my eyes closed as it was easier to do so in this seedy place. I sucked it til it was hard and threw myself into the task. I opened my eyes and met the eyes of a guy on the next sofa who was stroking himself while I blew MasterDoc.

He had me take a break and then he lamented that we didn’t bring any sort of cushioning for me to get on my knees on the floor. The guys in the room offered the cushion off one of the other couches, and I got on my knees in front of MasterDoc and sucked his cock some more. We certainly were the entertainment that evening. Soon, he had me naked and sitting with my legs spread on the sofa, playing with myself with a vibrator. One of the guys offered to get the woman and make her lick my pussy. The unfortunate thing is that “make” was the operative word. She clearly didn’t want to. After a few awkward moments MasterDoc thanked them and shooed them away.

He asked me if I wanted to get fucked and of course I said, “Yes, Sir.”

“Yes, Sir, what?”

“Yes, Sir, I want to get fucked Sir.”

He had me kneel on the sofa and he got behind me. He smacked my ass a bit and then fucked me. And I have to tell you it was so hot being fucked in that dimly lit, seedy sex club. The seediness added to the hotness factor. I was totally his slut to do with as he wished in front of those creepy guys. We tried another position (but my bad knees prevented it from working). The owner from the other site was there at this point and MasterDoc ordered me to present my tits to him. This guy was old and creepy and MasterDoc knows me well so he knew I wouldn’t like this order. But I did as I was told and tried to ignore the creepy old guy sucking on my tits. I kept up a submissive mantra in my head, “I’m doing this for him, I’m doing this for him.” (MasterDoc) It only lasted a brief minute but MasterDoc took great sadistic pleasure in my discomfort. I was relieved when it was over.

The club was totally dead by this point, so, disappointed that no gangbang occurred, we packed up and left. We headed to J’s house, another girlfriend of MasterDoc’s and spent the night there with the intention of going to TESFest the next day (Sunday).
Unfortunately I had one of my bouts of insomnia and got very little sleep that night. When MasterDoc came to wake me up I explained how little sleep I had gotten and he asked me if I wanted to sleep or go to TESFest. I opted for sleep. He kindly let me catch up on the sleep I had missed. A couple of hours later we had breakfast and hung out with J. for a little while. Then we headed back to MasterDoc’s place. (By this time it didn’t make sense to go and pay for a whole day at TESFest.) What we got up to on Sunday is my next blog entry.