Every curve of my body is enveloped in thick, black leather, layer upon layer. You see my leather pants under leather boots that creep up over my knee and touch my thighs. My waist is cinched tightly in a leather corset. Every finger is coated in the tight black leather of my gloves. Reptilian like spikes pierce their way through the shoulders of my leather jacket.

You are obsessed. I am your leather clad dream come true and I am sitting right here in front of you on my throne. What you wouldn't give to be able to take even one sniff of my leather. What you wouldn't do to have one ...

Every curve of my body is enveloped in thick, black leather, layer upon layer. You see my leather pants under leather boots that creep up over my knee and touch my thighs. My waist is cinched tightly in a leather corset. Every finger is coated in the tight black leather of my gloves. Reptilian like spikes pierce their way through the shoulders of my leather jacket.

You are obsessed. I am your leather clad dream come true and I am sitting right here in front of you on my throne. What you wouldn't give to be able to take even one sniff of my leather. What you wouldn't do to have one taste of it.

You are of course salivating. The drool pools around your tongue and falls out of your powerless mouth. Your pupils dilate. Are you feeling the weight crushing down upon you now? I've got you under my leather clad thumb and its a heavy one.

At the snap of my fingers you will turn into my leather slave and I will make you worship every inch of my leather, from head to toe. I will make you polish my leather with your eager tongue. I am your leather clad obsession and I have complete control over you as your Leather Queen. Your obsession is your weakness. Your demise is inevitable.