Leather & Lace

By Vivian Blake

Leather and Lace. Sensual materials that can intrigue and enhance experiences when used in the right hands.

This collection contains eight short erotic fiction stories featuring specific word prompts in new and exciting scenes of sexual exploration. These deliciously dirty tales range from mild-mannered love scenes between couples, to full on degrading rough-and-tumbles. Journey with me through these writing prompts and let your mind and hands wander as you take in stories featuring a variety of topics including, BDSM, swingers, D/s relationships, heart-felt romance, sensory play, hotwife, cuckold, and more.

 

**Special Note: All eight of these stories are still currently available to read individually through Medium.**

Disclaimer: This book contains scenes of graphic, explicit sexual encounters and is intended only for mature readers.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Vivian Blake
• Release date: May 16, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223333654

Vivian Blake

Vivian Blake is a writer of erotic fiction specializing in steamy romantic entanglements and paranormal seductions. She seeks to explore her fantasies and those of her characters while providing riveting story arcs and well-balanced characters. You might come looking for romance but fall in love with the seduction.

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Reader’s Note

This book is a collection of flash fiction stories using a collection of February writing prompts I’ve gathered from various lists. These stories cover a wide range of topics, most of which aren’t specifically Valentine’s Day related, but some of them are. All eight of these stories were originally featured as Medium shorts during the month of February 2023.

These stories cover a wide range of themes, including but not limited to BDSM, hotwife, cuckold, sharing, swinging, ice play, sensory play, D/s relationships, degradation, overstimulation, multiple uses of bondage, and other various acts of explicit sex. While there are other elements to each story, I still strived to bring my love of romance to these shorts, sprinkling a bit in each one and making the couple’s love shine through.

They are listed with the prompt first and then the title. Please be advised that not all stories presented here are going to sit well with all audiences. There is a little bit of everything within these stories as I strived to capture a wide audience with these prompts. The titles are generally representative of the stories they entail and the ones that aren’t are a little softer in their kinks. I hope you enjoy it!

Table of Contents

Leather: Say, Yes, Mistress, And Earn Your Reward

Plus One: I Let Another Man Use My Wife

It’s Not Even That Cold: He Warmed Me Up By Cooling Me Off

Swap: Swapping With The Neighbors

Roses: Petals With A Tease

Blush: Degraded By My Bull While My Husband Watches

Knee-High Socks: Dinner Is Served, Buffet Style

Lace: At Least He Didn’t Rip The Dress

Leather

Say, Yes, Mistress, And Earn Your Reward

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He knelt in front of me staring straight ahead as I’d asked, wearing nothing but the leather cuffs encircling his wrists and tight boxers. Walking around him in a circle, the black leather enclosing my body squeaked when I moved, my heels echoing on the hardwood floor. His body visibly shuttered with every step I took. There’s something about the sound of heels on a floor that goes straight through a man, no matter his position.

As soon as I walked into the room, his excitement was hard to hide even though he was still covered. He liked it when I took charge even though that was usually his job. It was taking everything in him not to look at me right now. I let a smile grace my lips.

Now, I said, smacking the crop in my hand on the table next to me. The leather end hit hard, the smack echoing through the room. He jumped, his cock twitching between his legs. My smile broadened.

Are you going to be a good boy, and do what I tell you? The silence stretched and I wondered if he thought it was a rhetorical question. Say, Yes Mistress.

Y-yes, Mistress, he mumbled, a sheen of sweat breaking out over his forehead.

Good. Now, I need a better view. Stand up so I can see you.

He swallowed but did as I asked, standing with his hands still in front of him. I could tell he was growing harder with each moment that passed. I would love nothing more than to take