Leah's Bookstore

Leah's Bookstore Leah's Bookstore

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica



Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica



Submitted: October 17, 2016

A A A | A A A


Submitted: October 17, 2016



Devon was a graduate student in an era before computers. He was desperately looking for an out of print book that he had read for an undergraduate class. His doctoral thesis was centered around its ideas. He had a list of local places where he might find it. After a long, tiring day of looking, he found himself at the last place. It was located in a two story brick building in the older part of town. The placard on the first floor door read 'Leah's Bookstore' and there was a banner fluttering on the second story that read 'Books Bound in Leather'. Because of a gust of breeze, he only saw the 'Bound in Leather' part. His mind took that phrase to a ridiculous conclusion. He saw the ridiculousness of his thoughts immediately. 'Do you bind up your clients, too or are you the one who's bound?', he said to himself with a chuckle.

Conveniently, he found a parking place by the door. He walked up the three steps and was greeted by Lena, the owner. She was cute with big brown eyes, five foot nothin' and couldn't have weighed more than 105 pounds soaking wet if that and she had a feather duster in her hand. “How can I help you today?”

“I've been told you're pretty good at finding out-of-print books.” He handed her a piece of paper with the information. “I'll pay nearly anything for a copy.”

She looked around and found nothing. He was holding another book when she was done looking. “Did you find it?”

“No, but I'll take this one today.” He told her of his first view of her banner and his misinterpretation.

She chuckled at the idea of a hooker working out of the second story. “Hardly! Upstairs is my apartment! It would be ridiculous for a whore to advertise so blatantly.”

“I wonder if the message on her answering machine would be 'I'm all tied up. Leave a message and I'll get back to you when I figure out how to untie these damn knots'.”

Through her chuckles, she said, “Give me a number where I can reach you, if I find anything.”

He handed her a card. “You can leave a message with the department office, too.”

She walked him to the door. “Thank you. Enjoy your book, Devon.”

“Thank you, too. He walked back to his car with his new book and a new spring in his step. He was surprised that a bookstore could be so invigorating.

She was thinking about his misread of her banner and it called up her memory of her only submissive experience. It was in college and her boyfriend tied her up with cords that chafed. The chafing was the only part of bondage that she didn't like. After he left, She made sure the service bell was in front of the small card that read 'Ring Bell For Service'. Having done that, she hurried up the stairs and quickly scurried to her bed and stripped down to the all together. Her index finger quickly found her clit and she stopped after a few times around her clit. She imaged being bound by her new acquaintance with soft suede straps. She stopped again and asked herself, “Why him?” The answer was immediate. 'He's definitely cute and smart and that bulge in his crotch had to be a hard cock.' She worked out on her clit until she had one of the hardest masturbatory orgasms she had ever had. She was surprised at the intensity of it and proceeded to give herself two more. That day she browsed her inventory and found books on domination and submission while she was looking for any books on bondage. She shelved them in a bookcase in her surplus book area

For the next few days, she increased her efforts to find his book. She finally found a copy and called him. “I found your book, Devon, but it's the fourth edition not the third like you asked.”

“That's even better! It has information that the earlier one doesn't. When can I pick it up?”

“Anytime. I'll be here today until five.”

“I can't get there until two or three. See ya' then, Leah.”


He made it there at a little after two. He was eager to see her, too.

“Hi, Leah.”

“Hi, Devon. Here's your book.”

“Thanks. And here's your money. I'd like to browse a bit, too.”

“Help yourself. I'll bring your change.” He slowly made his way to the shelf were she had stored the books on submission and the like.

She said, “I need something up stairs. Be right back. There's another bookcase in back with four or five books I thought you might like to read.”

He went to the back as he heard her bedroom door close. After checking the titles, he asked, from the bottom of the stairs, “I have a question about some of these books.”

She emerged from the bedroom wearing a sheer negligee that stopped at her uppermost thigh and dangling four suede strips from her index finger. “What's the question?”

“You just answered it, but I have something to say. “I don't need any of the books you thought I would like. I have copies of three of those books at home.”

“Okay.” She held up the leather strips to show her interest in being bound that day. “But I want to be bound in leather today.”

“Oh, hell yes!”

He bounded up the stairs and almost pulled his shoes and socks off together in his haste.

She saw all this. I take it your interested in my offer.”

“Fuck yes! Especially with a cute whore like you.”

“Teach me today be the kind of whore you want. Come on in and take this horny bitch.”





© Copyright 2019 SCS21449. All rights reserved.

Add Your Comments:

Other Content by SCS21449

More Great Reading

Popular Tags