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Hooded

by cymbidia on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

He slipped the hood over my head and smoothed it down over my face. My heart was hammering. I was sure he could hear it beating from where he stood, his hands on my arms, as I fumbled with the fit to insure the breathing holes were directly under my nostrils. The leather smell was strong and I tasted it too, after the gag was seated between my tongue and the...

Ash's Total Submission

by UltSubAsh on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Alain looked at the leather clad slave kneeling at his feet, and then at the long ash on the tip of his cigarette. He leaned forward, and the mouth visible behind the studded black leather training hood opened obediently, and the pink tongue, already stained grey, extended for Alain to flick off the ash once again. Then the tongue with the ash delicately poi...

Chapter 02: Afternoon Leather

by shakenmartini55 on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Chapter 2 -- Liz & John - Afternoon Leather John and Liz and I became really close friends very quickly even though we were only with each other a couple of times a month. It was inevitable that we would become good friends as well as lovers since we were so in tune to each other. Every time we got together it was incredible afternoon of hot non-stop sex....

Boy's in the Hood

by PBEnis on Jul 11, 2018
Fetish

After reading about and discovering male chastity, I wanted to try it, not as a lifestyle but more as a fun experiment, just to role play a little. I was a bit embarrassed but brought the topic up with my wife, Kate, to feel her out. She's a "whatever blows your skirt up" kind of woman and has always been willing to indulge my perversions and fantasies. "S...

My Lactation Slave Ch. 03

by Lancer1 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Jack leaned back in his plush leather chair and pondered the events of the past four months. There was little doubt in his analytical mind that he was one of the luckiest men on earth. Now think about it; how many 32 year old men not only owned their own very profitable corporation, but could also run a side business that you both enjoyed and met very intere...

Mistress Takes a New Slave

by ConqueredSlave on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

"Down." I dropped to my knees as quickly as possible and lowered my forehead to the floor as my mistress had taught me; I felt the leather hood that was fit snuggly over my face and head touch the hard wood floor below. My motions were made more difficult by the fact that my hands were firmly fixed in cuffs that were secured behind my back and clipped in th...

Girl's Night

by Hillbilly_one on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Billy was sat kneeling in the middle of his livingroom. He was naked apart from the leather hood on his head and the collar around his neck. The hood not only blinded him but it also had padding over the ears, making all sounds muffled, and a big ballgag was pressing into his mouth. The lessening of his senses made it hard to know exactly how long he had bee...

A Slave's Day

by riversiren on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

We had just parked, when he told me to remain in the car. I watched as he reached behind my seat and brought the leather hood out. My heart quickened and I noticed something was different. In one hand, he held the hood, and the other held the cock gag. We had never used the gag before and my mind raced. Did I want to be gagged? Do I have a choice? I would n...

Mandy's Online Master Ch. 05

by kurious on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

My breathing was calming down. I could feel sweat on my cheeks against the leather hood. I could also feel it on the back of my neck. I licked the salt from my lips. I was uncomfortable. I couldn't see. I was naked in the back of a taxi, and Daniel was driving. He was right there in front of me. I could feel my nipples tighten in the cool air. My feet felt t...

The Dutch Mistress Ch. 04

by suboots on Nov 19, 2018
BDSM

The study now fell into complete darkness as my two captors left to relax and have their drinks. Even the tiny pinpricks of light that had penetrated the tightly laced leather hood around my head disappeared. I heard their two sets of already faint footsteps slowly receding along the corridor, each tap of their stiletto heeled boots taking the prospect of my...