Elicia had always had a weakness for men of a certain type.A coworker had asked recently what she looked for in a man...she bemused to herself, because he was a nice enough guy, but nowhere near her type. She didn't strictly like bad boys either (not ones that consistently broke laws or caused trouble on purpose or without purpose). She had always preferred dominant men sexually, but yet her heart craved a closeness that some dominants have trouble getting to or near. So, she often felt conflicted about this, which is why her ideal man is very hard to find...not impossible but unique.
She met Lucio in a very unlikely place. A place you would not dream to meet a dominant. He worked as a book seller and owned his own store. It was a small business but he was the boss. He needed a 2nd though, someone he could pass along knowledge and run the store the few times he wasn't there, though Lucio was usually there. He liked the personal touch both with customers and people who worked for him; and no...not like what one might think during business hours he was a consummate professional always.However, he could be a passionate lover outside office hours. And he was maybe hoping to get a mini-break this weekend. And he spied an unusual little number walking through his open door.
His family were Italian descent, but he was a 2nd generation American and born in the U.S. He knew a good deal of Italian and Latin (hey it impresses women). It didn't hurt that he usually wore something nice to work. He had dark eyes and dark hair as with many Italians. He had a wicked sense of humor without it being blatant. He had a smooth charm about him, clean-shaven but sometimes he let just a slight stubble grow but he kept things tidy, as with most things. He had some toned muscles and was fairly tall, but wasn't exactly ripped but he had put in some hard work over his life. He had a nicely tanned body, but not overly dark. He had a very senual sounding voice; the type of voice women like and want to hear. So, he took notice when a very demure, soft-spoken woman entered his store shopping for Valentine's Day apparently. He imagined she was either heading for the romance section or the parts of the store rather in the back. He was almost excited to think of her choice, but would this be for herself or a naughty gift for someone? Hmm, he was thirsty to find out.
He quipped in his head, was she really going to be the 10th customer he sold "50 Shades" to or Anne Rice...not that they don't have their place. But he did always find it a bit amusing how cliche some people can be on "this day of Eros". The actual history of Valentine's Day; as all Roman Catholic holidays usually was the result of something bloody, and to curb Pagan interest to those still worshipping at a Pagan alter. Which, during the time they were wanting to implement Valentine's Day as a way to politely convert those Pagans (it is said with a large amount of sarcasm because it's probably true). In fact, the whole idea of sending sweets and gifts or letters was a way to curb the even older pagan ritual of fearing the sexuality of the free Pagan, which has often been feared by the Church, no doubt, yet oddly enough they so often rail against things they often do in private, if not worse than the average person.
Okay, slight "guy" soap-box over, but hey...I believe in being an honest guy. I just call it as I see it, you know. It was strange the thoughts that came unbridled thinking about Pagan sex while noticing such a danty creature entering my humble business. I couldn't put my finger on it, she wasn't necessarily remarkable, in fact but a strange hidden allureness, I bet she can get lost in a crowd (maybe ordinarially this trait might seem useless but the plus is being able to work within the shadows), yet she seems the type of woman you want to listen to, because of her lull, and two because you have to struggle to hear her low projection. I find it sexy when a demure woman struggles a little, even with something as simple as speech. I do what most men might do, imagine I'm both the rescuer and loving capture. And she looks like she might need an opininated man show her the "ropes"...to the store that is, (ahem).
Elicia was stepping through the new book shop that had just opened. These were her temples, when the world got rough a good book can succor you. A place of rest, reflection, and thought. The name of the book shop was kinda clever: "Turn the Page"...oh literature people, and clever ad people ha-ha. Elicia thought about the theme...she knew almost exactly what row to check, but wanted to try something new and different (this might be unlike her); she finds comfort in some routine and her tried and true...but lately she has craved something different. Unique. At first Elicia was doing just fine browsing, picking up a cover reading the first 2 or 3 pages, putting it down saying...nope, nope, hmm maybe, but nothing was really leaping out at her.
What was wrong usually she knew which books would be half-way interesting, but sometimes endings and mid sections might change your opinion. Then, she glances a man staring right at her...(oh my God; is he staring at me? There's a few other customers but it seems to be a slow day...what if he comes over here...he is kinda sexy, and did I put on enough make up, perfume or am I wearing the right thing? Normally, I might not care, but fuck this man is making me self-conscious and he hasn't spoken to me yet. Fuck! He's headed this way...okay, calm down and try not to be too spacey).
"Chao there, miss...um I didn't catch your name".
"I haven't said it yet, but it's Elicia". I awkwardly glace my eyes downward and blush.
"Hello ELICIA (said in the large Italian way). I'm Lucio or you can call me Luc, most of my friends shorten it sometimes.You are very bella-uh beautiful if you don't mind me saying, and you must be a smart girl too if you are gracing my shop. (He gives a big sly smile and winks)."
"Thank you. That's very kind of you, well as you know today is Valentine's Day, those of us without dates end up either going out to eat, going to a movie or curling up with a naughty book I guess."
"Oh yeah...hmm and what kind of naughty book was you thinking of buying. After all I can't point you in the right direction if I don't know what you are 'curious' to try today?"
The way Lucio described this was...more than a little insinuating but he was sexy, so I sort of let him have his fun.
"Do you have any BDSM books or erotic fiction?"
Lucio chuckles so loudly that Elicia fear someone will catch on.
"Do we have erotic fiction, does the Pope have a secret library? Huh, and why should he be the only one eh?" Lucio winks and slightly nudges my elbow laughing slightly. This small skin contact makes this feel somewhat intimate. God, I'm openly flirting with this sensual but strange man who so openly admit things. I admit it's better than some of the whole cloak and dagger men I have known. I kinda like his honesty, and his wicked humor.
"Come with me...little one". These diminutive phrasings stir some deep feelings in me. How he says things, the tone and warmth of his voice really arouses me, his direct dealings.
I follow him, almost in a trance...almost thinking about what might happen if no customers were in here, but...he might be the type to stow away to a hidden place even while people are around or maybe he'd just tell everyone to get the fuck out. I might pay good money for that, but I don't think he'd be rude to any customer as long as they were not causing a scene or endangering anyone. He seems like the 'protective' type.
We walk several feet, and were going to a downstairs area, the lighting seemed dimmer the further down I went. I was expecting maybe a back room, but not being lead down any place.
"This is the special potion of the store. Of course, no minors are allowed back here"...he chuckled deviously as he joked at my expense. I looked at him wryly but smirked a little. I guess I must seem younger than I actually am sometimes. My grandmother always told me it's good to be young at heart and she never seemed unhappy hardly.
"Okay...well I'll let you browse. Just take your fill and there's even a few reading chairs if you'd prefer to read before you commit".
I looked over various things for a good 30 minutes or so. I had a stackful of books. I hadn't indulge my reading hobby in awhile and my brain was thirty.
"Let's see...hmm what has the little lady picked out...I don't suppose 'How to train your dominant" made the list eh? He chuckles'.
"Ooh...'spankings for beginners' as if there were a hard setting, he laughed. 'No topping from the bottom, please'....that's a good one it's very amusing but informative. 'The Other Hemp'...he chuckles some more. 'The sensual guide to role play' and 'BDSM for beginners to intermediate'. What a naughty girl you are. I admire your duality. You look so innocent. No one would suspect you would they, but really what you want is to get tied down, spanked and mindfucked...but you are forgetting two books you may have overlooked in your rush to quench your parched mind."
Lucio hands Elicia two more volumes...'Asking for what you desire' and 'aftercare'. "I think these will help you in the long run, but feel free to buy or just come in to read feed your overactive mind ha-ha. Speaking of which, there is no one down here. It's almost closing time ai close at six on Sundays. I will ring the last of the customers up, think there is only three, and the rest will probably go home. I'll be back in 15, why don't you start reading one of these...look, this spanking book has pictures too, how informative." He gives her a naughty look and lightly braises my arms. I thought I heard a slight 'hmm' as he walked back up the stairs.
I start to read a little, but after 10 minutes my curiosity got the better of me and I snooped around a little. I see a side room that is dark and has a curtain around it. There is a monitor there and a now old VHS player in there. Since, he was upstairs I was just curious what was in there.
I turn on the video to some very shocking and yet erotic scenes. I see a woman naked tied up on a bed with a blindfold on. The man has some kind of mask on but his shape is very similar to Lucio. He is driving into her and she is moaning. When he briefly stops to spank her, mixing soft and hard I hardly realize I'm lightly touching myself. I have a skirt on and panties but I don't want to ruin my panties so I slide them off and start to rub my clit while I watch the scene before me. I also unhook my bra through my shirt and put them both in my purse. I rubbed my nipples under my blouse while I rub my clit. Because there is a curtain up and I think that Lucio is still probably busy, but I forgot I've been masterbating for about ten minutes now. My eyes so focused on the screen, there was also headphones so I completely lost track of time.
I finally climax when I see him come into this woman and see it leaking out, and he spanks her over his knee while she's moaning and he touches her clit and fingers her slit while he spanks her...talking small to her in the way that really gets me off.
I wait about 5 minutes before turning to realize I had been spied upon as well.
Lucio had his cock out stroking very steadily and he was still going when I looked up shocked and startled.
