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Leather Was Her Kink – #Erotica

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Leather Was Her Kink - #Erotica

The leather that made her cum....

As she entered the dimly lit room, she could feel her heart racing with anticipation. She had been longing for this moment for weeks, and now it was finally here. She could hear the sound of soft music playing in the background, and she could smell the distinct scent of leather that filled the air. She was excited but also a little nervous. She didn't know what to expect, but she was determined to let go of her inhibitions and embrace the experience.  They had been talking online for months, she shared her desire to be dominated by a powerful man in leather, and he responded.  He had everything she wanted and more. The hot leather pics sent back and forth fueled her dreams at night and her fantasies during the day.  When she met him, she was over the mundaneness of her life.  She wanted something naughty, something taboo, something different than what she had been used to. Her deep hidden desires to be ravaged by a big built man in leather, to feel the sting of the leather whip, to feel the smooth, cool leather gloves wrapped around her neck drew her to him.  She ached for the man she came to know as Master Leather and was ready to feel whatever pain he wanted to unleash on her.

She took a few steps forward and saw him sitting on a large leather chair in the center of the room. He was handsome, with short dark hair and piercing green eyes that seemed to look right through her. He was dressed in a tight-fitting black leather jacket and pants, and he was holding a long whip in his hand. He gave her a small smile and gestured for her to come closer.  She approached him slowly, her eyes fixed on his face. She could feel her body trembling with excitement and nerves, and she could hear her own breathing becoming shallow and quick. She stood before him, her eyes locked on his, and waited for him to speak.   "You look beautiful tonight, my sweet guest," he said in a low, husky voice. "I'm glad you decided to come."  She felt a surge of pleasure at his words, and she couldn't help but smile back at him. She had always had a weakness for men in leather, and seeing him now finally in front of her and dressed like this drove her wild with desire. She wanted nothing more than to feel his touch, to submit to his will, and to experience the thrill of being at his mercy.

"Thank you," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've been looking forward to this for a long time."  He stood up from his chair and walked over to her, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached out and ran his hand down her arm, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. She could feel the heat emanating from his body, and she could see the desire in his eyes. She knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.  "I'm glad to hear that," he said, his voice full of lust. "Because tonight, I'm going to take you to places you've never been before.  I'm going to show you what it means to submit to me and to surrender yourself completely to my will."  Master Leather said as his beautiful guest gazed into his eyes and experienced a thrill of excitement at his words that was visible to him standing nearby.  She nodded eagerly.  She was ready for whatever he had in store for her, and she was determined to let go of her inhibitions and embrace the experience.

He reached out and took her hand, leading her toward a large leather sofa in the corner of the room. He sat down and pulled her onto his lap, his arms wrapping around her and pulling her close.  She could feel his heartbeat pounding against her chest, and she could smell the musky scent of his cologne. She leaned into him, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling of his body pressed against hers. The cool, smooth leather clung to her bare skin as she sat on his lap, patiently waiting for what might be in store for her; she swallowed hard and looked down at the floor slightly as he ran a gloved finger over her cameo white face, softly tracing her lips and then her sensual jawline as he did.  He reached down and began to unfasten the buttons on her blouse, his hands moving with skilled precision.  She felt a surge of excitement as he exposed her skin, and she could feel his breath on her neck as he kissed her softly. She leaned into him, her body responding to his touch.

He pushed her back onto the sofa, his eyes blazing with desire.  She could see the bulge in his tight leather pants growing, and she knew he was just as eager as she was.  She reached out and began to unfasten his leather jacket, her hands moving quickly to expose his chest.  She ran her hands through his chest hair and leaned in to take a deep inhale of the leather he was wearing.  Her eyes closed, and a smile crept across her face as the scent gave her a small taste of recognition that, this time with Master Leather, was truly what she desired.  The sound of the leather squeaking with his movements made her pussy ache to be filled, and wetness rushed down between her thighs in anticipation of it.   “Are you ready for me, baby?  Bend over for your Master and lift your little skirt.  Daddy’s going to show you what a bad girl gets.”  She did as she was told, grabbing her short but flowing skirt and removing a small pair of lace thong panties to expose a perfect white ass ready to be whipped red and raw.

“Remember what we talked about?  Say it.”  Master Leather whispered in his sexy voice as if it was something they had rehearsed.  “I’ve been a bad, bad girl, Master Leather.  I need you to punish me.” She replied, bracing herself for the first crack of the whip on her leather-virgin ass cheeks.  He pulled the whip back, and she could hear his breathing becoming deeper and more labored as his arousal level rose as steadily as the whip in his hand.  With a quick movement, she experienced her first sting on her delicate, previously untouched cheeks.  She winced as the shock sent her forward slightly, and the warmth crept through the area of skin surrounding the sight of the contact with the leather whip.  “Yes, Master Leather! Yes!  I’ve been such a bad girl! Please give me more!” She said breathlessly, awaiting the next pussy soaking crack of the leather whip.  Her body jerked for one, two, three more cracks, and then Master Leather needed to feel relief from his throbbing cock.

Spinning her around, he pushed her down to her knees and unzipped his black leather pants, feverishly moaning and already aching from the pre-cum dripping from the tip of his rock-hard cock.  Her eyes glazed over from the sight of the monster shaft, and she opened her mouth as if he had willed her to do so with his mind.  With the black leather glove grabbing the back of her head and pulling a fist closed tightly on her hair, she let Master Leather have his way with her face.  With his leather pants still on and his fat shaft hanging out for her, she sucked, gagging and choking on the depth and size of her new leather lover.  Tears ran down her face as her jaw struggled to accept his girth.  “Get on your back and open your legs for me.”  He said, his voice lower and more aggressive sounding than before.  Once again, she did as she was told and with no hesitation.  She wanted to be stretched by her leather prince, to feel her pussy slowly opening for that beautiful cock.  He stood over top of her and tapped the end of the whip on her swollen clit a few times before dropping to his knees between her thighs.

His leather gloves felt so good around her neck, even with the slight squeeze.  This was what she needed; this was what she wanted.  “I need to fuck you.” He said in a deep, raspy voice as his hand pinned her neck down and his other hand helped guide him into her longing hole.  He moaned as he experienced her tightness, her sloppy wetness now clinging to his shaft, opening her forcefully but oh so pleasurably.  The smell of the leather, the feel of the gloves, and the sensations of being forced open over a thickness she never dreamed she could handle sent her into an instant orgasm.  As her tight little pussy pulled in pulsating clenches around her leather lover, he came, filling her with a leather-made cream pie that changed her world forever!