BLACK STYLE IN THE KINK COMMUNITY
It’s been announced that for the 2025 Met Gala, four Black
men—A$AP Rocky, Pharrell Williams, Lewis Hamilton, and Colman Domingo—will
co-chair the event. This, in itself, is groundbreaking. Even more impactful is
their focus on showcasing Black designers throughout history. Every layer of
this announcement is historic.
This news about the Met Gala got me thinking about how POC show up and stand out in the kink community. From my own experience, my approach to kink spaces has always mirrored how I present myself elsewhere. I’ve never been one for traditional BDSM attire. When I started going to dungeon spaces, I brought my sense of style with me. I saw it as an opportunity to respect myself and exude the Yoruba concept of *Àrà*—meaning style, elegance, and personal flair.
It wasn’t uncommon for me to wear a suit, though I’d skip
the tie. A well-fitted suit or a sport jacket paired with jeans became my
signature look when I hit the dungeon or attended a munch. And when other POC players showed up, it was clear that we brought something special—a sense of
"funking up" the kink aesthetic. In my part of the world our presence is never in large
numbers, but we always stand out.
A few cultural references come to mind when I think about
Black style in the kink community. Take the *Onyx Leather* fraternity, a group
founded in 1995 by and for POC. This iconic collective of Black men
has made an indelible mark on the leather scene. They’ve built a bridge between
Black identity and leather culture, where the Black Dandyism aesthetic—sharp,
tailored looks combined with leather harnesses or gear—represents pride,
resistance, and defiance.
I also think about how Black women have represented in these spaces. Many Black women bring *their* sense of femininity to the kink world by blending traditional kink aesthetics with elements of elegance and power, inspired by icons like Grace Jones. Jones, with her androgynous style and bold expressions of sexuality, has long been an emblem of Black women’s empowerment and dominance. You see this reflected in many Black women in kink spaces—whether it’s sleek latex, corsets with an Afrocentric twist, or leather ensembles that exude both femininity and authority.
I believe this sense of style has deep roots in the legacy
of slavery. Slaves had few opportunities to present themselves with dignity,
but Sundays and special occasions—when they were paraded around as
entertainment for their masters or allowed into town—offered rare moments to
shine. They took the meager clothing they were given and turned it into
something spectacular.
Dressing well in the Black community is a manifesto that’s been passed down through generations, and it’s no different in the kink world.










Comments
You look great, by the way! I never wore much fetishwear to events - I was always a "smart black" kind of girl - though my husband would always have me in heels, a collar and cuffs, you know, heaven forbid he might want to attach me to something...
I agree with the word choice! There were times early on for me where just being in a kink space felt as if someone were giving me permission. Dressing for me is a matter of choice as much as this TTWD.
The way I dress is about my choice to present as I choose. How I play and how I dress are my personal Cock in the ring moments. As an introverted exhibitionist it feeds me to stand out in a covert manner.
I do understand feeling that sense of permission, although again in a different way. Being a disabled person I require accessibility, and not everywhere, obviously, is accessible. Places with limited accessibility can have places that feel a bit like a VIP club, and like I'm not worthy enough to be there. Maybe that's part of what pushes us to put our best selves forward?
"The way I dress is about my choice to present as I choose. How I play and how I dress are my personal Cock in the ring moments. As an introverted exhibitionist it feeds me to stand out in a covert manner."
Yes! I've never really thought of it like this but so much yes. I've always maintained quite a classy image, I guess because I want to reflect that my husband and I are people of elegance and worth. The way I play, as you said last night, I've always been fun and engaging and wouldn't want that taken out of me. I'd never intentionally cross lines and I am always respectful if I know where the lines are. To me, there is a world of difference between having fun and being an ass. I do understand introverted exhibitionism as well: I'm more than comfortable walking around my home naked, but would struggle with the idea in public. It's almost as though we test and feel whether we will be accepted, without making ourselves too vulnerable :)