Don't mess with the Librarian

I've been busting balls for years now. I think of myself as pretty experienced now. But guys underestimate me. Why? Because I happen to be a 25 year old librarian who doesn't seem to look like a sadist on the surface. I'm only 5ft tall and I wear glasses and have long dark hair  usually tied up in a ponytail. I just look normal. Like a plain girl next door type.


But if you piss me off, then I turn into an evil bitch. I don't just bust a guy. I own him totally. 


Here is a little story of how I busted a guy in the library for the first time. You all decide whether he deserved it or not? 



It was a cold bleak February morning when I heated up the coffee machine for my first caffeine boost of the morning. It was just me and my colleague Ann at work today. She was on front reception and I was to work on the various floors replenishing stock and replacing returned books to the shelves. It was a huge public library which had 6 floors and thousands and thousands of books. I loved this place, I loved books too. But I was feeling pissed off with the world today. It wouldn't take much to push me over the edge today and boy it didn't take long. 


About an hour after my coffee I was putting some astronomy books back in their section when I heard some footsteps approaching behind me. Before I could even reply that I'd help them in a minute I felt a slap on my ass and a sudden grope of my tits. 


'What the actual fuck', I shout in dismay as I turn to face the culprit. It was no shock to see a man old enough to be my father leering over me, and someone familiar to all of us who work here. He was tall enough to tower over me as he blocked my only escape from the Isle I was in. 'What the fuck do you think you're doing', I say in disgust at him. 'Show us your tits love'.


'Fuck off, if you don't piss off you'll regret it', I say before stepping towards him. I have absolutely no intentions of letting him off the hook but I have to make it seem like I was offering the option. Of course these pigs never back down, especially when they think they have the upper hand. 'Haha, do as I say little lady, show me your tits'. 


'Don't say I didn't warn you', and with that last warning I ram my knee straight into his balls. His eyes virtually popped out of their sockets as he immediately realised what I had done. 'Y-y-y-ou b-b-bitch', he whimpers as I grab his balls in one hand and clasp my hand over his mouth with the other. I squeeze hard to immobilise any resistance to my sudden attack and within a few seconds his legs are beginning to shake. He cannot keep standing for long and sure enough he sinks to the floor. His eyes are shedding tears of agony and I'm beginning to feel wet from the power surge I'm getting. 


Once he sinks to the floor I pounce to trap him. Before he can cover his balls I trap his arms between my legs and slowly sink my ass into his face. I'm facing his stomach and legs and I take my time undoing his pants and underwear. His cock and balls are wrinkly and withered looking. He had a hard on but his cock is tiny and I just could help but giggle a little at it. 


I take his balls into my hands and begin to squeeze them hard. His screams into my ass are turning me on as much as the pain I'm inflicting on his balls. Every 30 seconds or so I lift my ass up to give him air. 'Please stop, you're hurting me, please I beg'. He does this several times before he realises I'm not going to stop. I take my sweet time squeezing his balls in my hands before I change my tactic. 


His balls are swelling nicely now as I decide to give him a few punches to speed up the process. I start punching with all the strength I have. He starts squirming in agony at the sudden change of tempo and pain he's experiencing. I'm beginning to feel really really turned on as his screams into my ass start bringing an orgasm to the surface of me. I know it's only a matter of time and I decide his balls must pay the ultimate sacrifice. 


I give the pervert one last gasp of air as I start pressing down hard on his balls with my fingers. Now he's screaming in agony into my ass even more than before. The bubbling tension in my pussy is slowly building up to a huge crescendo, a wave of an orgasm that I have never ever felt before. My ass is gyrating his face, not intentionally but because the orgasm I know that's coming is one that's so deep down inside me, I never knew it was possible to feel this intensity.


Then everything happened at once in one huge blissful moment. **POP**, I felt his balls pay homage to my hands doing their magic in one instant gratification of sacrifice,  just as I feel the pervert scream for the last time into my ass before he loses consciousness, the pain shooting through his body and the shock of his balls popping made him pass out. 


But as all this is happening the pervert shoots one last load of cum all over my hands as I pop his balls between them. I then erupt a huge seismic orgasm so intense and so deep that my moan can be heard vibrating off the walls of the library floor for several floors. I climb off the pervert and immediately place my fingers into my pussy and carry on pleasuring myself. My fingers are instantly soaking wet with my own cum and for the next ten minutes I continue to have small but immensely unforgettable orgasms. 


I left the pervert when he regained consciousness, making sure he knew never to bother me or my colleagues again. It was the last time I ever saw him. He had terrorised the ladies who worked here with me for years. And now he had pissed the wrong librarian off, and for the final time. 


When I told my colleagues what had happened they all laughed and called me their hero. In some ways I'm just glad I got all the enjoyment out of it. 


I still ballbust to this day. But that's my one and only time I went beyond the point of no return. After all, I keep them intact normally so I can bust them again and again!


But one thing for sure……never mess with a librarian, you might live to regret it!