Leather And Kink Novels & Stories

The leather hissed through the loops. “Bend over the desk.” She swallowed hard, but the heat pooling between her legs betrayed her. She planted her palms on the cool wood, arching her back so her ass pushed out. The tiny skirt rode up, fully exposing the white thong that barely covered her smooth, shaved pussy lips. Kane stepped behind her. His big hand smoothed over the curve of her ass, then yanked the thong aside. Cool air hit her slick folds. “Already dripping,” he murmured, voice thick with dark amusement. “You like being put in your place, don’t you?”

BDSM Erotica, Power Exchange, Kinky Romance Theme: Control, exhibitionism, consent, edging, obedience Tone: Tense, arousing, emotionally intense, erotic The leather case was black, slim, and zipped shut. Lina sat on the edge of the bed in a silk robe, her heart fluttering just by Damien look. He stood in front of her in a tailored shirt with sleeves rolled up showing the forearms Lina always craved. He unzipped the leather case slowly, watching her the whole time.

Looking at him, I am unsure how to answer but decide I should be honest, or as honest as I can be. “Well, I honestly don’t know. Leather has always made me want to touch it. It just heightened a lot recently. Tattoos as well. Something about them is just amazing. I love looking at them and somehow get aroused by looking at them.” “That everything? Or are you hiding more Kitten?” His words are teasing, playful and gentle. As his fingers crawl up and down my body, the leather feels amazing.

Enough said. Smiling to herself, Kate hastily put on her new outfit. The hood was uncomfortable. It would become extremely hot. Yet as she inhaled the smell of the leather, she felt a stirring in her loins, Leather. There was undoubtedly something erotic about it, and more importantly, it was different. It made her feel different about herself. It made her feel like a different person. She added the studded gloves to her ensemble. She didn’t want to sully her own beautiful hands with the cringing creature next door. Beauty was not something he would appreciate. Ecstasy was another matter. So was exquisite pain.

The playful tension snaps tight. We return to the couch. The leather is warm now from our bodies. We restart the movie. Suspense climbs. Another erotic moment flashes. A blindfold. The sharp crack of a whip. I squirm. Desire pools hot and liquid. Evening shadows stretch across the room. The final scene explodes. The on-screen couple surrenders to kinky frenzy. Leather meets skin with a crisp snap. I shift. My thigh rubs against his. The friction is maddening. I whisper, “Let’s do it tonight. In the cinema.”

A kinky online shop. "I'm going to show you lots of accessories I might or might not use. Anything you like the look of or don't know what it is, just say," he tells me and I start scrolling through. There's lots of butt plugs and vibrators at the start then it gets into cuffs and ropes and even a few chains. Nathan clicks on a menu at the side and I see lots of categories so I click on kinky wear. "Will you wear this?" I ask and point at a leather harness kind of thing. It's made of black straps and joined with metal rings. Nathan would look so hot wearing one of those.

“Yes, I swear…” I nod. My temper has calm at her words, the desire taking hold again. I hold her chin and slam my lips against hers. “I’m horny, rypka…” “Me too….” She manages. I grin and drag her into the room, towards the spanking bench. I hold the dress with my fist and tear it to shreds, she shudders. “Why did you do that?” She whispers as I place my lips over the skin of her cheeks. “It’s part of my kink. But you'll leave the shoes on. It’s sexy as fuck.” I say and hold her tit.

Her cunt clenched hard around my fingers as she came, thighs squeezing my head, voice cracking on my name. I eased her down with softer licks until the trembling slowed. Then I sat back on my heels, wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, and stood. Mary watched me through half-lidded eyes, chest still heaving, as I walked to my bag at the foot of the bed. I unzipped it and pulled out the black harness with the thick silicone cock already strapped in place. The size of it was obvious even in the low light. Mary’s eyes went wide. A soft gasp left her.

I feel the leather between my legs, fingers rub gently. Moaning I try to cross my legs, hands covered in leather stopping me, forcing them open. Leather straps wrap around my ankles and I feel my legs pushed and forced to stay open. The feel of leather fingers running along my neck, the grip getting tighter.

I appreciate that Heather gets I need more Dom than Daddy tonight, and the only reason we’re here rather than my place is because I’m out of practice. Sex is like riding a bike. Once you’ve done it right, you never forget. What I’m into, on the other hand, requires as much patience as it does consideration. The pink room is the only one I use for the types I like, being on the softer side of impact and sensory play. Rather than hard leather and metal restraints, it’s all plush and fuzzy type things. The cuffs my little are in do have reinforcement, but they’re covered with faux fur that won’t hurt her skin.