Salos at the Library

“Yes.” he admits

"Good student." She said, giving him a kiss on the cheek before they continued their studies.

Eventually they'd gone through the whole set of catalogs. "Ready for your quiz?" She asked with a wink as she moved back to her seat across from him.

“Yes ma’am.” he says, thinking he would ready for this quiz

She asked the first questions, a rather simple one about the basics of Love Magic. Her chest beginning to rise and fall again as her pantyhose enclosed foot began to rub against Salos's leg. It was all rather distracting.

“Ummm” he says, his mind blanking from her teasing. His face got red.”I can’t remember.” he admits, not sure what she would do.

"Next question." She sighed, moving on to another, harder question he also couldn't remember the answer to. Her foot traveling up his leg and beginning to tease his crotch.

“I can’t think. I don’t know.” he said. “I’m sorry I am not a good student.”

"You're a good student. I just need to teach you differently." She said. "Would you be a good student and sit on the floor in front of my chair with your back to me?" She asked, having thought of something.

He sits on the floor in front of her with his back facing her. He wondered what she had in mind.

As soon as he was seated she wrapped her pantyhosed thighs around his head, his nose and mouth instantly filling with their scent, and dangled a pendulum with a sparkling green gem at the end before his eyes. "I'm going to have to take a more direct approach to getting you nice and focused." She declared.

He was pacified by the smell and taste of the pantyhose as he looked at the gem before his eyes, unable to look away.

"Just like before. Focus on something you like and take long deep breaths." The librarian told him as she swayed the pendulum back and forth.

He watched the pendulum, taking deep breaths that was filled with her scent.

"Good student. As my scent fills your nose and my voice feels your head let yourself stop thinking. Watching the pretty pendulum swings and letting your head empty of everything but being a good student for your beautiful teacher." She cooed as everything about her sent Salos into a lustful trance.

“Stop thinking, be a good student for my teacher.” he said, his words muffled by the pantyhose.

"Good student. Keep repeating those words as you breath me in and sink deeper into this perfect trance. Let your brain empty of everything not related to being a good student and serving your teacher." She continued, ready to completely rewrite him of that's what it took.

He continued to breath in her scent and continued to focus on the pendent.

"Are you ready to continue your studies?" She asked slyly as the feel and scent of her pantyhose and the sparkle of her swaying pendulum banished the last of his thoughts.

“Yes ma’am.” he said.

"When I release you from my mind-melting legs you'll reread everything we covered, perfectly focused and retaining every word. Thank it will be time for another quiz." She told him. Letting him breath in her scent for a few moments longer before uncrossing her legs and freeing him.

As she released him, his mind was filled with her words, everything she went over from the books.

Once Salos was done refreshing his memory she began to quiz him once more. And with his head empty of everything but her orders he answered each question perfectly. Each time he got a question right he was rewarded with pleasure. Getting to feel her breasts in his hands, or her foot on his crotch, or just the wonderful feeling of being praised by the beautiful librarian. "Good boy. Such a good student." She cooed seductively as they wrapped up the quiz, her legs once again wrapped around his head. "Now let's talk about how you'll repay me for all this help I've given you."

“How may I repay you for your kindness ma’am?” he asked, eager to please her.

"Well I could use an assistant librarian." She said thoughtfully, giving his head a little squeeze with her legs, letting him really feel her tight pantyhose. "And if you're a good enough student I can probably even help you get my old teaching position afterwards."

“Become your assistant and maybe a teacher?” He asked, thinking it sounded perfect.