You Can't Pass This Up

You decide you can’t pass this up, even if you wind up just observing from afar. You make it to the library in plenty of time, and ask the librarian where to find the medieval history section.

“It’s down in the sub-basement,” she answers, giving you a funny look. “It’s strange, no one ever goes down there, but you’re the second person that’s asked about it today.”

“Class project,” you say, trying to act casual.

You can feel the librarian watching you as you enter the elevator. You flash her a grin as you turn and press B2. Once the doors are closed you breathe a sigh of relief. She had seemed a little too interested in where you were going. You realize you’re nervous, but you’ve come too far to turn back now. The elevator doors open, and you step out into the dimly lit sub-basement.

You’ve never been to this part of the library before. The stacks are tall, narrow, and stuffed with obscure books. You walk forward, turn a corner, and there stands your asian beauty.

“Hi. Are you Kim?”

You’re fully aware of who she is, but this whole situation is so strange that you decide to play it safe. In lieu of answering, Kim turns to face you and drops her pants. She’s trying to maintain eye contact with you but keeps glancing away, seemingly embarrassed. Your eyes drift downward, and there it is. A gleaming, sleek chastity belt tightly encircles her slender waist. A red light is blinking above where the waist band meets the crotch strap, just above the key hole. An engraved word on the waist band is obscured by shadows.

You approach her slowly, gripping the key tightly in your sweaty hands. She spasms, her hips thrusting subtly forward, and the engraving becomes clear. It’s one word, that under the circumstances awakens something darkly erotic in you. The word is “Owned.”