She reviews the footage from last night.

Marian sat at her desk staring at her phone. She was mortified by what had been done to her last night and even more fearful of the fact they were blackmailing her. She slid open her phone and scrolled back to the messages. She had to see the videos in full length. To know the full extent of what they had done, and what they could share.

She excused herself from her desk and made her way to the ladies restroom. She found the stall on the end and plugged in her headphones to listen to see what transpired last night. She sat on the toilet as the clip flashed into view on the small screen.

She watched as her naked body glistened with sweat as the muscled man thrust hard into her from behind. He slapped her ass hard as his other hand gripped her bound wrists and pulled her face up off the floor. The camera zoomed into to catch the look of pure bliss on her moaning face.

Marian felt her face become flush with embarrassment in the stall. The red turtleneck sweater she had chosen to wear today was becoming extremely hot and she felt herself perspire as she continued watching the video.

The man's pace quickened as he was now thrusting deep and hard into Marian. Her tits swayed back and forth underneath her with each driving thrust. She opened her mouth as the second man's cock suddenly entered the screen, pushing between her lips. His hands gripped her hair that had come undone from her bun, and **** her mouth down deep on his cock. The camera panned backward to catch a full view of the scene as Marian was spit-roasted by the two cocks.

Marian watched as both men soon reached orgasm and deposited their cum in each respective hole. The camera panned close to her face to catch a view of the **** librarian opening her mouth filled with jizz. She watched as she swallowed the load and the camera panned sideways to catch the other load dripping from her slick pussy lips.

The video ended and a very shaken Ms. Dewey made her way back to her desk. She tried to find something to busy her time with but all she could think of was the video and how they might **** her. "They could literally **** me to do anything." She thought to herself, trying to hold her emotions together.

"Excuse me, Miss Dewey." A male voice startled the Librarian at her desk. "I need you to point me to the psychology section. I'm one of the new Psychology professors."

Marian tried to slow her breathing and heart rate as she was visibily shaken from his interruption. "Give me just a minute to wrap things up here." She said shakily as she closed her phone and locked her laptop. She stood, straightening her knee length navy skirt, and ushered him to the elevator and 4th floor. Her heels clicked on the tile floor, reminding her of the control the men with the video had over her.