#leather.

[whiskingskin]

Got so drunk and sick after pride last night and my partner 😭😭 painstakingly hand cleaned all of my leather 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 before they came to bed 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 I love them sm I'm so grateful

[phoenix-corvid]

working the conditioner into the leather… feeing the grease warm and melt into my hand, seeing the glove go from shiny and black to matte and hydrated. i had the grease between her thighs, dipping my fingers in to reup my supply every time the glove absorbed more. it shone, the black reflecting more of the light abuse us the more i worked. the smell of leather and cigar smoke and conditioner filled my nose, my lungs, everything. when i was done, it tilted my head up to meet its eyes.

i felt dizzy

[phoenix-corvid]

i kissed Its boots and they were so sweet. the smell of polish, pine, leather musk all filling my nose, making my head swim. just a kiss, and i already wanted more. i wanted Her boot down my throat. i wanted to fill my lungs with it. i wanted to take Her boots inside me, until all of my senses screamed, overloaded, aching. i wanted It to kick me, in the chest, in the stomach, in the face, until my lip split and dripped blood onto the shine, blood i could polish in. mark the boots at deeply as It marked me. a piece of me forever inside.

[pigeonsplayground]

god. thinking about a sturdy full body harness so my guard dog sub can have several handles to use while they fuck me according to my every command

[pigeonsplayground]

your Domme scrubbing Their leather boots clean so They can step on your cock later

[x-raykinks]

As I put on my boots to leave, I see your eyes follow. I stop.

"Do you want to help me?" I ask, motioning down. You knees buckle like you were only waiting for my approval, and you start your job.

First you help me slip my heel in, balancing on my cane. Then you slowly lace up every bit, making sure the laces are taut and the leather is tight on my skin. I can see you almost salivating at being that close.

You tie my laces and look up with those pleading eyes. You almost stand up again before I push your head back down.

"You forgot to kiss the tip, lovely. I can't go home without that." I say, lifting my foot up slightly. Your mouth eagerly meets my boot and I watch as your lips purse and part to let your tongue taste the leather.

"Harder." I say, and you make out with my boot like you were making out with me, needy, gripping, full of tongue. I enjoy the show for a second before moving my boot back. "Enough."

You wipe your lips and come up, lust filled eyes meeting my own. I grab your hair and kiss you deeply, and taste my own leather conditioner on your lips. It's sloppy and teeth-filled but we moan throughout, before parting with pants and groans. We seperate, until we meet again.

[vampacidic]

breaking into happyele so that they make rei's center event vkei themed. i need to see him wear lipstick and vkei makeup this is a psychological need

GHRHRGEHRRRHRHRJRRRR NO LEGIT............. we should bring back deadmanz... i need rei in the biggest platforms known to man and have a plot point being the fact he trips over himself. they need to have So many chains and buckled and zippers that make no sense. You're so right I NEED HIM IN EYESHADOW AND EYELINER AND LIPSTICK ARRHEHHDCHSHSMXHDNSHX (i explode and die)