Through an Oak door marked "Bibliotheca"

You walk down a short passageway, oak paneled and lit by flickering gas lights, and arrive at another dark wooden door. Passing through this one, you find yourself in one of the most amazing rooms you've seen here yet.

You're standing on the dark green marble floor of a huge, old fashioned looking library, a place that looks straight out of some epic fantasy movie. The walls are covered in an endless series of bookshelves, all groaning under the weight of endless books, and they stretch high, high above you where, set into the ceiling is a circular, stained glass window that lets dim but colorful light fall down onto a circular area set up with heavy oak desks, which are covered with piles of books and papers.

All around the walls surrounding this study area, passageways lead out from archways in the shelves, all lined with more shelves and dusty volumes, and above you several walkways criss-cross from archways from one side to the other. Several floors up, on the wall opposite you, is a balcony, fenced with ornate iron railings, and leaning on the railing, staring down at you, is a girl.

She looks short and slight, is in her early twenties by the look of it, and to be frank, she's not too attractive. She's wearing a plain, brown wool dress and thick lensed, thick framed glasses that she squints through, and is very pale and heavily freckled. She has carroty orange hair, pulled back into a tight bun, pinched features, and a long, pointed nose. She certainly doesn't look like a girl who be able to make guys cum against their will, but then again, this place is full of surprises. Who knows what she's capable of...

She leans out further over the railing to speak to you, and you notice her average sized but very firm looking breasts pushing hard against her dress. At least she has those in her favor...

"Hello there! You may call me Miss Parker. Welcome to my Library," she says in a near emotionless monotone, "It's the greatest repository of rare books in the state, probably in the top ten of the country."

"Oh, so that's why you joined Battle Fuck?" you call up to her, "To fund your book collecting?"

"Partly," she admits, "Also, I like to make men beg. And I'm good at it, too. The last guy that tried go get through here, he ended up begging me to finish him off and let him lose."

"I've been doing pretty well so far!" you boast, "I think I can take you."

She laughs.

"Well, it isn't just me you're against here, I'm afraid."

She rings a hand bell, and three more girls emerge fro passageways and stand at the edges the study area in front of you. They all wear plain brown dresses like Miss Parkers, and have their hair tied back in buns like hers, but you can't make out their features as they stay in the shadows.

"These are my assistants. As you make your way through my library searching for me, they will be searching for you. If one of them makes you orgasm, you lose. However, you can only win by satisfying me."

"That's not fair!" you protest.

"Those are the rules of my library. If you think that is unfair, I wonder what you'll think about the traps?"

"Traps!?"

"I have to keep my books protected, don't I? There are a lot of valuable pieces here... and I wouldn't think of damaging them, if I were you. You will be punished - and most severely."

You scowl up at her, furious about the unfair difficulty of this challenge.

"I," you tell her, "am going to make you cum so hard."

"I look forward to it," she replies, smirking down at you, "It's been quite a while since any of you challengers has been skilled and smart enough to get me off..."

She rings her bell and her assistants vanish back into the shadowy book lined passageways.

"The game is afoot. Come find me, little man, and then we shall tussle... if you make it that far."

She turns walks off into the corridor leading off from her balcony. Well, you better try to find your way to her.. carefully.