Welcome back pervy people. ;) If you've not read "Dirty Bookstore Ch. 1" I would recommend it. It's not necessary but it will give you a general background.
Disclaimer: This story is fantasy, not real. All those depicted are over eighteen years of age, if you don't like the subject don't read it, yada yada yada. We are all adults here people, lets act like them.
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Today was my best friend's first day. After my last week adventure I told her all about it and she decided to quit her retail job and join Cathy, Susan, and I at the Dirty Bookstore. John was THRILLED to say the least, he had been haggling us to help him find a new girl for a while and he took one look at Elle with her 6 foot tall frame, red hair, and ass you could balance a glass on and hired her on the spot. He took her photo and posted it along with ours on the website and advertised her as our new sub and the reservations came pouring in (I still hold the top spot though ;) ).
I brought her in on a Monday night; usually a quiet night but we still get a good number of guys (and girls for that matter). George met us at the door, eyeing the pair of us lustily. Tonight I wore skintight jeans and a see through lace top with a bright red bra. Elle wore ripped jeans and a plain black tank top. He whistled at me and swatted my ass.
"Whose you friend Catie?"
"This is Elle," I said giving her a little push forward. "John just hired her." She shook George's hand and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Is anyone in observation?" I asked.
"I think Susan is tied up." George laughed and opened the door for us.
We entered observation to see Susan being fucked hard by a large hairy bear of a man. Sweat was running down his body and he was pounding her sweet pussy furiously, obviously close to erupting his cum inside her. Susan was bound on the cushion and by her screams and the look on her face she was obviously enjoying herself.
"Oh god yes! Fuck me! Fuck ME! Make me your whore!!"
I pointed to the mirror and explained the idea of observation to Elle as we walked through. When we got in to the store we saw another beefy man jacking himself off and spurting his spunk all over the mirror while watching Susan get pounded.
"Hey buddy!" John yelled from the register. "You better clean that up!" John chucked a towel at the man's head. The man grunted as he milked the last of his cum from his short thick cock and set to cleaning himself up.
"Hey John," I said, approaching the desk with Elle on my heels. "What have we got today?"
"Well hello again Elle." He smiled and kissed both our cheeks. "Catie, you've got an anonymous and two others in a few minutes and Elle you have a guy coming in about half an hour for a 5 o'clock appointment, here is what he wants."
"Alright." I took the paper John handed me and grabbed Elle by the elbow to lead her to the dressing rooms. "Thanks John."
Once I shut the door behind us I turned to her, "nervous?"
"Kinda..." she turned to the clothing racks. "Are these all for us?"
"Yep, all the girls are about the same size so we just share everything." I began riffling through the racks. "John gave me your appointment's outfit request."
"He gave you what?"
"Outfit requests, most of guys who want a sub do it." I chose her outfit and held it out for her. "Perfect." She looked at the outfit. It was a tiny, sheer, pale pink baby doll top with matching boy shorts. "He wants your hair in pigtails and oh...and don't shave." I winked at her.
As she dressed I found myself a domme outfit. Black assless chaps with red crotchless panties and a black leather bra. I also grabbed a red riding crop to bring as well.
"Do you wanna come to my appointment and wait before yours gets here?" I asked the back of Elle's head. She winced slightly as I bound her hair up into tight pigtails.
"Sure, will they mind?"
"I am the mistress." I laughed. "They aren't allowed to mind."
Dressed and ready to play we left the dressing room and when we got to the front desk I could see the back's of 3 heads in observation.
