I know what makes you weak, slave. I know what makes your heart beat uncontrollably faster and what turns you into a pile of goo. MY LEATHER. You love the way it envelops my luscious body so tightly. The way it sounds when I zip it up.. The smell of it. You are completely obsessed by it.

I want you to be MY Leather Slut.

That's right. I want you to worship every inch of my leather covered body. From my boots to my gloves and everything in between. I want you to be entranced by the scent of it on my body.

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