Leather And Kink Novels & Stories

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

My breath caught in my throat at what I saw inside. A full BDSM kit filled the drawer. Black leather hand cuffs, a black spiky leather collar with a ring, a thick leather paddle, a soft flogger with multiple tails, a red blindfold, a ball gag, nipple clamps with delicate chains, breast suction plugs, several lengths of soft black rope, a butt plug, a black vibrator, and a small bottle of lube. My eyes widened at the sight. Professor Charlie noticed my reaction. He stretched his hand and picked up the leather collar, allowing it to dangle from his fingers.

The stairs were a blur of motion and friction, his boots thudding on the wood while I clung to him, my moans turning into animalistic whimpers. He carried me all the way to his room, a place I had never been allowed to enter. It smelled of leather, heavy tobacco, and him. He kicked the door shut and finally pulled out of me, the wet sound of his exit making me whimper as I hit the floor. He stripped himself naked, his powerful, tattooed body a roadmap of violence and desire. He sat heavily on the leather sofa, his thick cock already hardening again, twitching against his stomach. "Come here, Blaire," he growled, his eyes locking onto mine with a hunger that Richard couldn't match. "Sit on it

A thick black silicone butt plug, a heavy metal spreader bar with leather cuffs, a bright red ball gag, silver nipple clamps with a chain, a black leather paddle, a powerful bullet vibrator, a bottle of lube and so much more that I couldn’t even name.

AVA. I’m standing just inside the entrance of The Veil, the city’s most exclusive underground kink club, my heart hammering against my ribs. The air is thick with the scent of leather, musk, and sex. Dim red lighting casts everything in a sensual glow, and the low pulse of deep bass music vibrates through my body. I’m wearing exactly what Master Kai instructeD, a sheer black lace babydoll that barely covers my ass, no bra, and a tiny matching thong that leaves nothing to the imagination. My nipples are already hard, clearly visible through the delicate fabric.

I cup them, thumbs brushing over the peaks, moaning softly for the camera. “There,” I breathe, eyes half-lidded. “Surprised yet?” The cheapskates spam more tiny tips, barely $50 combined, begging for toys, for fingers, for everything. But Lurker’s the one making the night. LeatherLurker tipped $250. LeatherLurker: beautiful LeatherLurker: your turn again, choose I slide my hand down, slipping fingers under the panties once more, teasing myself openly now. “You’re too good to me,” I whisper, circling faster, hips rocking. “What if I just… keep going like this?”

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

After a long time of teasing and worship, Leo rose from the chair, his commanding presence pulling me up gently by the arms. He turned me with care, bending me wide over the leather ottoman. My cheek pressed against the cool, smooth leather, a shocking contrast to my flushed skin. My hips perched on the edge, ass high and vulnerable. Marcus hooked the remnants of my soaked thong and peeled it down my thighs inch by inch, the fabric clinging wetly until it caught at my heels.

The Dom nodded to Ben so he tipped his head in return. There was a heavy set woman dressed completely in black leather who had another slimmer woman wearing minimal leather garments and a leash. Their blue and red rings were evident. Ben caught the cruel smile on the Dom's face as she yanked her sub closer to pinch the woman's nipple. The slim woman squealed and whimpered but the way she bit her lip afterwards gave away her true feelings.

And that is how locker s*x turned into angry s*x. “Ah Kyler ! Fuck !!” I spoke through gritted teeth when Kyler suddenly pinched and twisted my n*pples pleasurably hard and went King Kong with his Big Gong inside my tight chute. I did not know which was more arousing- his dirty talk or watching his thick pink sausage thrust in an out of my squelching hole in front of the locker room’s long mirror. Grrrrr. Oh shit ! I just realized that I was into and had a major kink for it, coz it did not take long before I was disobeying my furious mate and creaming all over his joystick just because of it.