《Sports Student's Leather Journey》
Author: Kim Fiesta
(Adapted from the old text of Cang Zhi Feng Yin)
(Part 1)
Although not a sports major student, I have maintained the habit of morning jogging for many years since starting fitness.
That morning, as usual, before dawn I put on my shapewear and sports shorts and went up the mountain for a morning run.
At this time, the fog in the mountains had not completely dissipated. I jogged slowly up the mountain road. After about half an hour, I reached a small forest path halfway up the mountain.
When I was about to take a sip of water and rest, on the hillside not far from me, I saw two black figures.
One after the other, they seemed to be walking up the mountain. From a distance, the steps of the person walking behind looked a bit strange, not sure if it was because the uphill road was too strenuous and he was already exhausted, or because of his outfit, which was somewhat restrictive.
This made me a little curious. I put down my water bottle and began to squint at them.
The two men were tall. It was already the season when people started wearing short sleeves and shorts, yet they were both wearing thick black leather jackets and leather pants, paired with a pair of shiny black police leather boots.
The man walking in front was fine, with an oiled hairstyle. Although he was also wearing leather, it was a short-sleeved leather top with breathable arms.
Behind him, the man with the strange walking posture was actually draped in a long leather coat.
When I quietly got closer, I noticed that the man in the leather coat was also wearing a black mask and sunglasses, along with a leather police cap I rarely saw, looking as if he had stepped out of some foreign cop movie.
Their attire looked particularly out of place on this early morning mountain road, which made me increasingly curious.
Getting a little closer, I realized why the man in the leather coat walked stiffly: the two sleeves of his leather coat were stuffed into the coat pockets and could not swing, and his arms seemed bound, looking very unnatural.
I wanted to see the expression on his face at that moment, but unfortunately, his mask was pulled up high, paired with sunglasses, almost covering his entire face.
Soon after, the oiled-hair short-sleeve leather man in front slowed down and walked to the side of the leather-coat man behind. After whispering something, he swapped positions with the leather-coat man for going up the mountain.
Suddenly, the short-sleeve leather man took off a pair of sunglasses clipped to his upper pocket. Then, putting them on, he looked in my direction and gave a meaningful smile.
I was not sure if that smile was directed at me, but the white teeth showing between his upper and lower lips made me feel a chill.
I lightened my steps and began to keep some distance, continuing to follow behind.
At the same time, my mind began to wander.
Even though the upper body of the man in the leather coat was covered by the coat, one could tell he had a good physique. Moreover, the leather pants on his lower body were almost stretched tight against his legs, clearly outlining the lines of his solid muscles.
No matter how you looked at it, he was more upright and stronger than the man now behind him. But now, how did he seem to be under the control of the short-sleeve leather man?
His hands had not been exposed from beginning to end, and even his back had some strange bulges. This reminded me of scenes on TV where police secretly transport criminals. There must be some unspeakable secret hidden under that coat!
This thought made my heart race, feeling both dangerous and strangely excited.
I immediately decided that no matter whether they had noticed me or not, I would try to get a little closer to them, preferably to hear clearly what they were saying.
Everything was going smoothly, but at the bend in the mountain road, they suddenly quickened their pace and disappeared into a dense forest.
When I quickened my steps to catch up, they were gone. The surroundings were silent, only the sound of morning birds and wind blowing through the leaves.
I stood there, frowning and looking around, wondering how these two had vanished in an instant.
After wandering in the woods for a long time without finding any clues, I prepared to go down the mountain in frustration.
But just as I reached a pavilion halfway up the mountain, a large black package on the stone table caught my attention.
When I approached, I found that this bulging package was wrapped in a layer of black waterproof cloth, as if someone had hurriedly left it there.
My heart tightened. I looked left and right, and after confirming no one was around, I cautiously approached it.
After hesitating for a moment, I still reached out and untied the rope casually wrapped around the waterproof cloth.
The moment I pulled open the waterproof cloth, I was stunned. Inside was the very leather-coat man with the strange walking posture from earlier!
At this moment, he was placed face-down on the pavilion's stone table in a hogtie position, his arms and legs tightly bound with wide leather straps. His black leather jacket and pants, which seemed freshly oiled, looked shiny after being stretched by his muscular shoulders and thighs.
I squatted down and found that his eyes and mouth were completely covered by black leather blindfold and mask, but that was not the main issue.
What was deadly was that under the blindfold and mask, the black skin wrapping his head and connecting below the neck made me realize that beneath his entire leather outfit, he was also wearing a black full-body latex suit!
While I was still in shock, something inside the leather mask he was wearing seemed to be bulging, as if about to spill out.
Out of kindness, I helped him remove the leather mask.
In an instant, a long black object was spat out of his mouth. Upon closer look, it was a dildo sex toy.
Under the mask, his mouth was fixed by a locked leather gag, and his tongue occasionally stuck out from the ring in the middle of the gag, emitting low whimpers.
It seemed he had just used his tongue to push the fake penis out.
Because his mouth could not close, drool dripped from the man's mouth one drop at a time. At this moment, that crystal-clear drool seemed to become erotically arousing because of him.
Instinctively, I reached out and touched his muscular body tightly wrapped in leather, causing his muscles to tremble slightly under the restraints.
My gaze involuntarily went to his perky buttocks. I noticed that the crotch area wrapped in leather pants showed an obvious bulge, and at this moment, it seemed to be twitching slightly...
I could clearly sense his rapid breathing; his chest rose and fell with each breath, and the leather made slight creaking sounds from the friction of his body...
Suddenly, a crazy thought popped into my mind:
What would it feel like if I, while he could not move or see me, used my lower body—already heated from his seduction—to insert into his gag for some deep "communication"?