Leather And Kink Novels & Stories

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.

“Open that. Bring me the tools inside.” Knox was the first to move, crossing the room with a predator’s grace and flipping the heavy lid open. His breath hitched slightly as he looked inside. He pulled out a few items, his hands surprisingly steady as he brought them over: a set of leather cuffs lined with soft fur, a sleek, black silicone flogger, and a few sleek, metal… things I couldn’t name but dearly wanted to try. The sight of them in his hands sent a jolt of pure, undiluted heat straight to my core. Oh, yes.

She didn’t look away. He stared at her, then smiled slowly. “Good. You’re learning.” He walked away. She heard drawers open. Clicks. The unmistakable sound of a leather belt being pulled free of loops. Her skin lit up in anticipation. “Stand.” She did. “Hands on the pole.” She hadn’t noticed it at first—polished chrome, stretching floor to ceiling in one corner. She walked over, pressed her hands to the cold metal. The leather wrapped around her wrists seconds later.“Today, you’ll learn what it means to *need.*”

“We’ll come back to this” He pulled out two slim bottles next. “Lubricants. Both claim to increase sensitivity” A slow grin spread across his face. “These are definitely getting used” Finally, he lifted the last item… it was a pair of black leather ankle cuffs that matched the ones already on her wrists. The metal hardware jingled softly as he dangled them. “And these” he said, eyes locking on hers, “are perfect”

Something about those garish panties told me that her dome had put those panties on her. I knew the pair inside couldnt see me or shadows of the people who walked by, but the man in there, in a mask that covered his entire head in black leather, looked in my direction. He moved to his sub; the small whip in his hands twitched along the womans breasts, and she stirred. Her head had hung down as if in capitulation until the brush of the leather against her nipples.

They left after some hourse to wash up themselves,they did their pedicure and manicure. "I look muah" Kinky said and pecked Naoh who took pictures of them. They both tie the towel round their waist, Kinky's hair was style into another shape so was Noah too. "You're so pretty" one of the workers said to Kinky. "Thanks Hun,like my pretty lady she has pretty face and sexy shape right daddy?" She asked Naoh and he nodded positively. "Your mummy is the most beautiful pretty lady"He said and Kinky blushed.

This girl had challenged my sanity and sexuality. I walk over to unlock a cabinet locked away with my fingerprint. Amongst my choicest of weapons, I pull out a long firm flogger made out of exquisite leather and a long handle. My eyes burn with intent and desire for this girl who had provocated me after a long time.

The manacles were heavy, made of metal but had a leather casing on the insides to prevent my worm from chafing. A thick brown leather interspersed with iron made a crisscross pattern from his shins to his torso and around his armpits to finally end at his neck. Not only that, but I had used a bright green linen to make a harness around him. While I loved shibari, and I had a lot of fun torturing wormy while I bound him, the harness I wove around him was for a particular purpose.

It was a vision of the gods. With a delicacy that I knew was a torture for him, I grabbed his thick and pink cock with both hands, bluntly, without shame, full of greed and desire. My sounds opened and an intelligible sound sounded. It should be some outcry from that burning party that wanted him entirely inside me. Some call of that beast hidden under my skin as a sensible and calm woman. All that savagery that only freed itself between four walls. That only freed itself for Dennis.

Shuddering, I put it down, wondering why and exactly who would buy something like that. “It’s for chastity, Princess.” My eyes drifted towards him, his fingers trailing over the other belt like thing which had a heart cutout at the front and locks at the bottom. He smirked at me and said, “They have one for naughty girls who can’t keep their hands to themselves.” My throat felt dry. Licking my lips, I asked, “W-why would anyone buy it though?” “It’s a kink. Staying in denial after edging and giving the control to their partner.”