Looking at a Femdom art book, I become very aroused. My hand goes over My breasts and slides down to My groin and the sound of leather on leather amplifies My arousal even more. The erotic art, the feeling of leather covering My body and My hands... My Sanctum is totally wet and I just have to orgasm, here and now. It's a good thing I have a harem of boys at My beck and call, so I ring My bell and sit appears immediately, ready to execute My every order. his order is simple: I want to be satisfied sexually. All I want from him is his tongue; My book and My trusty Doxy will do the rest and b... Show more