leatherloveandbelle

[leatherloveandbelle]

Pt. 5

The small parts of her brain left still working sputter together a dream as she falls a distraction a special treat for her.

Blinking her eyes awake she sees her room just slightly off from the real thing. She moves off her couch and works her way to the door cracking it open just a bit a mild anxiety gripping her chest. She’s met with silence and the shining light of the sun she inhales deeply and lets the air sit in her lungs as she begins moving towards the stairs. A floor board creaks and she freezes grabbing the wall for support she listens harder. Still she’s met with silence strange she thought as she moved down the stairs attempting a calm well put together posture. Her feet hitting each step with a little to much force as she reminds herself to breath, out and a deep breath in, she holds it once more as she’s hitting the bottom step. she takes another breath out and slowly in she feels a wave a calm pass over her it’s a strange day no one else is home. She looks into the living room as she starts to wander down the hall. Pausing for a moment to stretch in the darkest spot in the hall she finally lets herself breath and in an instant she found herself thinking about her partner. So sweat and strong always teaching her it’s ok she hadn’t had the greatest childhood but slowly she was beginning to relax. Turning down the hall she smirks as she thinks about what they’d say if they say her doing that with her breath. So trivial she giggles finding her way to the kitchen she opens the fridge. A decent textured handle felt hard and yet comforting in her hand as she began scanning for good food she puts her hand on her hip and pours.

“Ughh we do I have to eat why can’t they just tell me what to eat or make this easier” she complains dropping her head down as she pretends to cry.

“Ehh oh well” she says closing the fridge.

As she walked away she puts her hand behind her head and smiles “If they won’t feed me I won’t eat” she thinks as she nods her head side to side. Then a voice “bad girl eat” thunders in her head she jumps a little impulsively saying yes as she spins herself around.

“Mmmmm Meanie”she grumbles under her breath

“You like it” her partners voice trickles through her head again.

Grumbling to herself she opens the cabinet and grabs her cereal as she pours it out into her bowl she realizes she’s run out. She begins whining and whimpering like a sad puppy “what do I eat nowwwa!”. She goes upstairs and changes into a black lacey crop top and her favorite leggings, that match her partners hair, grabbing her short heels and her purse she saunters back down stairs. Sitting on the bottom step she begins putting her heels on when a thought pops in her head. When did she start only wearing heels everywhere? The thought vanishing as she put on the second heel zipping them up she felt them hug her feet and ankles and a small shiver of pleasure pulsed up through her body. She opens the door and is greeted by the smiling face of her partner.

“You ready to go?” They say smiling.

“Uhhh go like to the store I’m out of cereal.” She whines.

“Cereal babe don’t worry we can get it later we gotta go we’re gonna be late.” They say looking confused by her statement.

“Oh then uhhh where are we going?” She asks tilting her head.

“If you don’t remember then you’ll find out when we get there.” They say walking to the car.

“Uhhh but wait what about directions I have to drive” she yelled meekly back before running to catch up.

“Oh you silly girl your brain must be all scrambled” they say mockingly as she bumps into their back. “Now go sit I’m driving” they say emphasizing sit as the look down at her with a soft smile pink hair glowing in the sunlight.

Quickly she rushes to the passenger seat and hops in smiling ear to ear. She wasn’t sure when they had gotten a license but it’s one less thing for her brain to have to do. Adjusting the seat so she can relax and not have to think she feels her partners hand touch her thigh. She shivers a deep scarlet glows in her cheeks as she looks up at them wide eyed and blank. They lean down and kiss her “good girl” they say pulling there lips away and petting her head. Her mouth hangs open more and her vision goes fuzzy like she had just felt something inside her for the first time. Slowly she spreads her legs as she leans in for another kiss before they grab her hair.

Leaning in they whisper “such a slut you’re already spreading your legs for me.”

Blushing even hard she tries to pull her head back and close her legs but a their hand grabs her thigh and pins it so she’s stuck with her legs spread.

“Stay” they say as the move the hand off her thigh and push her head into the back of the seat with a kiss. They let her hair go and slide their hand to her neck and glide one finger down the side with a dark look in their eyes before swiping it up her shin and sitting down.

The car starts up as she hears a seat buckle “buckle up.” They order. Swiftly she follows her orders and looks longingly at her partner whose eyes are transfixed outside the car as it begins to roll forward. She stays like that staring like a puppet waiting for her next command until she decides to look at her phone. It opens up to a pink page in her web browser she sits reading the words Bambi Cloud and she quickly turns her phone off and bids it between her legs. When she feels a look from her partner she looks over smiling weakly the car had stopped she didn’t notice.

“What’s that on your phone you seemed transfixed on it until you hid it. Also I didn’t tell you to move puppy.” They say going from soft and mocking to firm.

Her legs snap open and her phone falls onto the seat as she sits nervously in anticipation she stares at them.

“Open it up”

She grabs her phone with one hand and unlocks it.

They grab it from her and smile “ahhh so this is why you really can’t help yourself can you.”

She shakes her head side to side slowly as she stares at the phone eyes like saucers as she looks at the pink screen.

“Alright you can listen to one track but then you have to stay off of it until we get home.” They say handing her the phone.

She grabs it gently from their hands as she nods and pulls her headphones from her bag she clicks on the day 1 track she liked starting at the beginning. A soft ring filled her ears as the track began and she began to slip deeper and deeper into a trance without realizing. Then silence as she blinked the car was stopped in a parking lot but she didn’t know where they were.

“Where are we” she mumbled blinking as she tried to recenter herself.

Her partner didn’t reply just smirked as they unbuckled her and gently grabbed her chin and pushed down with their thumb. Her mouth followed instinctually as she felt her heart start to quicken she swallows. They slide their finger over her bottom lip and say “Good girl you must be thirsty.” She slowly nodded her head as she stuck out her tongue. Closing her eyes she felt their hand push her head towards them “open your eyes.” She follows their words as she begins to pant. They spit in her mouth and without skipping a beat she swallowed and opened her mouth again and stuck her tongue out.

“What do you want more or something.” They say mocking her as they gently move her head side to side inspecting.

“More more please” she pants

“Awe you’re so pathetic and cute” they say before spitting in her mouth again. “Now let’s go don’t wanna be late”

[leatherloveandbelle]

Heheh

[leatherloveandbelle]

CW: 18+, smoking

A dream aloft in a bubble

*pop*

Light as air she floats wrapped in pink floating there out of reach. She draws breath slowly each breath following such a gentle sway. Something brushes her side an arm she feels safe free from all her pain no longer scared she opens her eyes. The rooms dark but the beds comfy enough she rubs the sleep from her eyes and closes her laptop. Taking a deep breath she sighs slowly moving her legs off the bed one at a time and grabs her vape. It knocks against her dab pen as drags her hand across the bed as she stands. Another breath, she throws her head back and groans as she looks around. She sighs wearily as she moves to the door a thud as her cat drops onto the floor and quickly runs to her feet.

“Hmm, can I help you little man”

Opening the door she’s greeted with inky blackness her eyes cast a static as she stairs blankly before moving down the hall. Making her way to the kitchen she hits her vape light creating a small shelter from the eerie darkness she travelled through. Tracing the wall with her left hand you can hear it knock on every wooden door frame. Finally she reaches her stairs a faint warm glow like a treasured memory lingers on the landing at the bottom. Slowly she takes the first step ankle cracking and a nice relaxed feeling fills her tired stiff body. She take her next step and looks back down the hall seeing her cat sitting in front of the door. She descends the final steps swiftly almost drown down by something her brains to foggy she shacks her head and takes another deep breath. She stands there half hidden in shadows drinking in the moment the quiet she feels. She goes to the kitchen and looks at the clock 3 am she had woken up early again. She grabs a cup and fills it with water before leaning on the counter. She takes a long deep drink she’s so thirsty she can’t feel the water as it slips down her throat. I tingle goes up her spine as thoughts of the last thing she swallowed flew through her mind. She was on her knees panting she was so thirsty then too until. She snaps out of it as water dribbles down her shirt.

“Ah” she yelps as she quickly pulls the cup away “damn it, this sucks” she says under her breath. Taking the glass she finishes her water and leaves it near the sink. She wanders her way back upstairs picking up her cat and closing her door she sits down on the bed. ‘What can I do’ she thought ‘mmmm maybe I can sleep’ she sets her cat on the floor and crawls to the center of the bed and collapses. Turning her head she opens her laptop a pink screen lights up her face she doesn’t even read it she just clicks the play button she’d started it last night thought it’d help her sleep. Now all she dreams is of giggling in this pink room she’s always got ankle cuffs on and she can’t ever remember anything else other then a hand warming her side. A soft low pitch fills the air as she rolls over and covers herself with the blankets. It’s so silly she thought why did that place make her so happy it all seems to real to be a dream yet she always wakes up in her bed. One day she thought to herself she’ll see the pink room for herself and not just as a dream. As she closed her eyes a voice began to speak to her the voice was so soothing. She felt herself start to sink into the bed and when everything went dark she found herself afloat in a pretty pink bubble. So weightless so free so at piece as she sank into sleep.

[leatherloveandbelle]

TO ANY PEOPLE WHO NEED THIS

Hmm I feel like it doesn’t need to be said but just in case anyone needs to hear it. Everyone has I right to be themselves and anyone who doesn’t respect that doesn’t deserve respect back. Also I saw someone say don’t say your trans and don’t talk about any trans friends you have for the next four years. I say FUCK that be yourselves do what you want but I won’t hide who I am for some old people who can’t respect me.

DON’T LET ANYONE TELL YOU YOUR TRANSITION OR DYSPHORIA ISN’T RIGHT BE STRONG DONT GIVE UP WHO YOU ARE BECAUSE OF FEAR!!!!!!!

IF WE HIDE THEY WILL STEAL OUR RIGHTS

Also side note umm if you are trans or some other form of person support your trans and lgbtq+ friends and family stand together don’t let them tear you down.

[leatherloveandbelle]

Daddy is so hard right now, isn't there something I can use to satisfy myself there with you?

Mhmm definitely

[leatherloveandbelle]

Reblog this to teleport yourself into the yuri pit with all the other sluts rebloging this.

[leatherloveandbelle]

Pt 4

She inhales slowly pulling her hand away from her hole exhaling she opens her eyes her urges get worse as she tries not to think about it. She looks in the drawer there’s a notebook labeled repeat daily, nested on a small bag sits a pink egg, and finally what she’s looking for a dildo she snatches it up without realizing and slips off the bed. Her hands push the dildo down her throat as she begins to suck on it she waddles towards the end table pressing the bad against the drawer and pushing her head down until it can’t get any deeper. The drawer slams shut against the pressure and the end table wabbles as she sucks harder and deeper fingers already playing with her clit without her realizing. She pulls her head up and off the dildo to catch a breath but half way through she finds herself back down dildo hitting against her throat. Another breath followed by her cutting it off half way through just to feel the diode pressing into her throat. She’s lost her brain consumed no thoughts to be found all she can do is suck as she feels an intense pressure start building inside her. Sucking and sucking she cradles the dildo with her tongue moving up and down liking all around the tip as she pulls it out to ensure it’s feeling as good as she can make it. Her body begins to squirm she pulls off the dildo and coughs lightly she knows she was about to cum she looks down but she’s still only leaking. Her brains hers again but how why what is this was she trained to edge or something she grabs the dildo off the drawer and makes her way back to the computer. She wasn’t sure how long had passed since she started sucking but the video was over left on an end title card written out neatly it said if you like this slut she’ll be on display soon.

On display what does that mean does it really matter though she thought she needed to get out of here. Thoughts of everything she hadn’t finished started filling her head she needed to clean she needed to fix her car there’s so much to do. Her anxiety started to fill her with an overwhelming fear as she began crying “what is going on… I need to get home I have so much stuff to finish” she cried out at the ceiling. Catching her face in her hands she wept worries tormenting her how could she leave if she can’t walk. Suddenly she heard the door slam open and someone calling out to her through panting breaths “what’s going on why are you crying I herd you yell and got worried” their voice dripping in concern they run up to her and scoop her up into their arms. They walk her to the bed and lay her down it’s ok your ok they sing reassurance into her ear. “Hey hey look at me” they call out tapping her face gently pulling her gaze to look at them. All at once it hit her and she wept that face she knows that face and they’re here for her she cries harder wrapping her hands around their shoulders. “I woke up and was all alone I was so scared I’m glad your here” she muttered burying her face into there chest. “Aww it’s ok I’ve got you” they cooed back to her then a snap “sleep” her head sagged as the person pulled her away “you aren’t to smart are you” they inquired

“No” she mumbled

“Do you remember how you got here?”

“No” she mumbled again

“Good, that means it’s working” they say chipper

*snap* forget

*snap* be a good slut

*snap* drop for me

Her limp body leaned up from the pillow as the swayed forward getting on her hand and knees face buried drooling onto the sheets. They walk towards the desk and grab the dildo off the floor “this won’t due” they say moving to the end table sliding it open grabbing out the notebook and egg and swiftly closing it. They walk around to the other side of the bed and lean over inspecting the leaking hole that she’d just been eagerly fingering and tasting herself from and slid the egg in. A load moan fills the room as the egg goes in and they smile and bite her right butt cheek “god your pathetic” they say throwing the notebook down beside her head…

Note from writer:

Idk idk idk would every bit I want done to me ugghh I’m to jealous of my own story😭 please be patient with me

[leatherloveandbelle]

and what would be better for you cum?

I don’t know I just want to get railed right now🥺

[leatherloveandbelle]

Aggghhh I’m horny as can be but all alone and got told I can only use two fingers but not that I could cum I’m losing my mind I tried to distract myself but it isn’t working!!!!😭😭😭

[leatherloveandbelle]

Cw: 18+

I was told to beg and beg and beg I really like begging for it now so please please please let this stay up and enjoy it please please

Please give me your attention please

[leatherloveandbelle]

Pt.3

She watched as she moved on the video she kissed that beautiful person all over there thighs and the base of the strap. You could hear her giggling in the video and just from sitting here seeing this she realized how wet it made her. Something about not remembering it only made her body want it more she felt her brain starting to fade as she stared at herself. *clack* She slams her hand onto the pause button what is going on she wouldn’t do that would she what’s this feeling inside her it’s like it remembers what happened she can’t stop this urge to suck and kiss and beg. Is her mind really this broken no she thinks I’m ok my love will come and get me they promised if I ever left without saying anything if I disappeared they’d find me. Or so she thought anyway tears began to fall from her eyes, but this video what if my partner knows about this what did I do. What do I do now frantically she goes to message her partner ‘please I don’t know where I am I miss you please help me’. She clicks send and watches as the message doesn’t send so she tries again and again. Starting to lose hope her phone chimes she snatches it up and looks at it her phone it has to have reception. She hurriedly typed her message and sends it before noticing the thing that made her think of her phone. She opened her notifications only to see it’s someone who commented your last event was fun can’t wait for the next. Event what event she begins scrolling through trying to find what their talking about but nothing no messages no videos what is this she must be losing it. She gazes back at the computer seeing her head buried in a crotch that wasn’t her partners or was it everything just feels off. A whisper says play it play it like the obedient good girl you are *smooch smooch uhhh* plays from the speakers then *ow you pathetic little mutt good girls don’t bite or do you want the muzzle again!* the strangers voice filling the air her heart pounding a muzzle what how’d they know. The persons fingers were firmly tangled in her medium length loose curls making her stare up mouth a gape at the beautiful figure. *thoo* *thank you* An almost automatic response to getting spit on she watches herself cum all over their leg. The person grimaced and shoved her head down onto the strap you could hear the gagging as she tried to get used to it them *shuck shuck shuck gods witness your a pathetic slut you needy cum addled whore I can here you choking and yet your pussy leaks more and more and you came from being spat on gods your pathetic* just hearing their words she lost control tears pouring down her delicate face she began rubbing her legs together and pushing her hand between her thighs. “I’m a pathetic slut I’m a whore I love being spat on” she exclaimed feeling herself right on the verge of bursting she began sliding her fingers into her vagina slowly trying to find that fun little spot that makes her cum. One finger deeper sliding in and out then two then three before she knew it she was on the floor listening to herself choke on a strap whimpering writhing in bliss and agony so lust filled and horny but unable to make herself cum. “PLEASE” she cried out “PLEASE” “I’m I good PLEEASE I WANT O CUM” she screamed playing with herself making a mess all over the floor she took her other hand and began licking her fingers and sucking them switching. Slowly her brain melted more and more the agony the bliss what was it she didn’t know anymore she just wanted more and to cum but why couldn’t she. Not enough she needs more rolling onto her stomach she looks around the room it’s clearly been made for her so there must be something. Crawling towards the bedside table she keeps fingering her hole and tasting how good it feels before switching hands again and again. Reaching the table she pulls it open with her mouth grabbing the handle of the drawer and quickly pulling it. *clatter* as objects in the drawer shift violently while she falls onto her chest she inches her way back up taking her currently free hand and pulling herself onto the bed she takes a deep breath.

[leatherloveandbelle]

So… I did something and umm might be a little silly but if any one were to be interested I have set up a black and orange website account. Not sure if I can say what it’s called but it starts with a P and has an H in the second word. So if you wanna please check it out

[leatherloveandbelle]

Don’t know what to put here today feeling still linger for what I want but it’s beyond my control so I must simply accept and entrust the universe to assist however it can.

Also studying the stars and learning about new things hope it helps provide perspective

[leatherloveandbelle]

I really want something and don’t have it yet but hypnosis doms are intimidating.

[leatherloveandbelle]

Pt. 2

A haze lost in the swirling abyss of her thoughts he’s partner upset a stranger a strange yet beautiful place. The confusion an anxiety a lingering doubt if hypnosis was a lie or fake how can’t she remember what’s been happening what did happen. All these thoughts all she’s read on the subject said you had to have some level of want of faith, trust something to release the tension create a trust. Did her dreams from that release a block in her open her mind allow hypnosis to work or maybe something else maybe that comfort from her partners messages opened her up to hypnosis. *ding* *buzz buzz* *buzz buzz* a familiar tone that tone when her heart skips she spins around in the chair to see her phone now a light active messages flooding through. She gets up and proceeds to trip she got so lost in it she forgot her ankles had been shackled her reflexes kick in she catches herself with her hands. She thinks back to a time before when we’re her legs bound and she remembers a little trick walk on her hands and knees it may hurt a bit but she can move easier that way. She begins crawling one step at a time hearing the cuffs metal click she stumbles landing on her face a shudder goes up her back and she sits face pressed into the ground reminiscing in that feeling just before she’d let herself be filled. An arrant thought shakes her back she sits up before going back to crawling her knees not irritated but this soft floor a smile creeps across her face as a giggle passes her lips. Whoever brought her here knew a lot about her issues and appears to care deeply for her she reaches her phone quickly unlocking it she begins to read the messages. That morning she sees the link multiple messages from her partner the last reading please answer me. She scrolls up to that morning the habitual I love you exchange yet she didn’t remember this one she remembers almost every one of them fondly yet this is lost to her. Continuing on she mentioned the strange link almost mocking the spiral but she can read her own enamored feelings and her guilt hidden in what she wrote. They wrote back a simple “huh” in response more lovey messages checking in with each other followed but nothing that notated anything strange she looks back at the number who messaged her. Opening the chat she had messaged back a thank you and then another link and another almost every day she’d gotten one for weeks but how what happened nothing but the links were sent no more thanks as if all that needed to be said was done somewhere someway else. She begins looking through her photos it must hold some clue but outside her usual photos that she was taking for herself her transition and those socials she had been so desperately been trying to cultivate. Then she sees it in her recent pictures first innocent pictures with someone she doesn’t remember but makes her heart flutter. As she scrolls she sees new outfits brighter more vivid more and more revealing ending in a video it was long she opened it and watched as she it started just like most of hers with her setting up the camera before working her way back on the couch she was wearing the cutest outfit. As she looked up past the camera she stares and slowly she takes deep breaths and her eyes so filled with joy begin so slowly droop as she slips into a trance. A snap and her eyes open and she begins to strip looking longingly at her mysterious benefactor just off camera. Her skirt comes down showing she hadn’t been wearing anything underneath her skin shimmers from the wetness leaking from her vagina. When did she get bottom surgery she look under her clothes it’s real it’s her she has a vagina and it’s leaking she feels the throbbing heat pulsing between her thighs. She begins giggling and tears begin to trickle down her face. She notices the camera lift and returns her focus to the video it gets set up to show the whole couch before the crawls onto the couch with a large strap. The girl crawls on her ands and knees and begins to kiss the persons thighs and work her way up kissing before going to eat the persons thighs.

[leatherloveandbelle]

She awakens the muffled moans still echo in her mind as she opens her eyes to a dimly lit room. Taking a deep breath she feels the icy air as the mild notes of loneliness drift into her lungs. Rolling over to her side she stares blankly at the red panda mug on the desk. Feeling her phone buzz she looks at it seeing a message from an unknown number opening her phone she sees a link unsure of herself she puts her phone down and goes to shower. A tingling feeling tickles the back of her neck thoughts of that strange link flutter through her mind. What could it be who sent it to her why can’t she stop thinking about it questions wrap her mind in a haze till the feeling of icy water washing over her snaps her back. Turning of the water she goes to dry off mind still buzzing with what that link could be. Going back to her room she sits down and grabs her phone opening up the app and looking at the link she hesitates can “I open this is it safe” she ponders. Another buzz open it you know you want to the sender messaged her again. Hesitantly she opens the keyboard and messages back who is this but the message doesn’t send. “What the” she mutters to herself. She holds her finger over the link wondering if this is some weird prank when her partner messages her. “Hey babe hope your day is going well I love you” a gentle warmth fills her heart as she goes to reply, yet she stops staring at the link she clicks on it a deep breath releases from her chest she didn’t know she was holding. The screen turns black and a pink text pops up ‘are you ready’ she stares bewildered the flashing mark waiting for a response teasing her. She types yes and her screen flashes good girl before erupting into spirals she blinks and looks closer before trying to close out the tab, but her fingers won’t move she’s stuck staring into the spirals. No she thinks no way I this is just a weird dream this stuff never works she thinks closing her eyes she takes a deep breath. Then she opens them again she’s still sitting but now she’s somewhere else she doesn’t recognize her surroundings pretty pink walls surround her and she sees her nails have been done into French tips a giggle escapes her lips. As she goes to stand she falls over onto the soft pillowy ground ass sticking into the air as a cool breeze brushes across her cheeks. She looks down her feet are cuffed with fuzzy pink and white leather cuffs she giggles again what’s going on she thinks as she looks up and begins trying to stand. Her hands push against the plush ground as she looks around the room a nice bed sits in the middle of the wall in front of her and she sees an assortment of lubes on the nightstand looking to her left a large closet left partly open filled with the most amazing clothes. Her knees catch on nothing damn things never work right she rolls onto her butt, and begins to work her way over to the bed looking behind her at a door with the desk next to it. “Hello” she calls out “where am I” she mutter feeling her back against the bed frame she goes to undo the cuffs but there locked on her ankles. She sees her phone on the floor and grabs it. Dead. “What is happening where am I” she giggles out “and like why can’t I stop giggling” a haze fills her mind as she tries to recall what happened after she woke up. “That link what was that” she says cheerily like she had finally solved it. She looks around noticing an outlet with a phone charger plugged into it she crawls over and plugs in her phone but nothing happens frustrated she crawls back to the chair and spins it around to face the desk after sitting back into it. Sitting in the center of the desk a laptop she quickly flips it open and tries turning it on an app automatically opens showing pictures of her and someone she feels like she knows going out together. She closes the app and opens up the messenger new messages flood in praise and admiration from people thanks and hope you post again soon messages. She opens a new chat and types her partners number a chat log appears. With one message WHO IS THAT.

[leatherloveandbelle]

I have more thoughts about being kidnapped and turned into a beautiful spoiled sex object then I should. Some may say I need therapy to them I say they told me to get out of my current environment and pursue the things that make me happy. Haha if only I need money for that and I’m broke so I’ll continue pursuing my dreams from where I’m at and I hope one day I’ll be able to move.

Think I might write a story about that fantasy and then release it for free because I know I’m not the only one who’s want to read that book. Love you all and please send me hypno stuff brain is getting clear and I really want to drool at spirals!! 🖤🖤🖤🖤