I absolutely adore these luscious leather gloves My chattel has offered Me. The leather is exquisite, buttery soft, and they fit perfectly on My hand. The first time I slip on a new pair of expensive gloves like these feels so sensual. The cracking sound the leather makes when it's stretched by My fingers is sweet music to My ears. But the ultimate test of how good a pair of gloves is will be performing something that requires precision while wearing them; so I'm going to take a moment, sit back and relax while I enjoy a long slim Eve 120 cigarette. My chattel is so well trained that even w...

I absolutely adore these luscious leather gloves My chattel has offered Me. The leather is exquisite, buttery soft, and they fit perfectly on My hand. The first time I slip on a new pair of expensive gloves like these feels so sensual. The cracking sound the leather makes when it's stretched by My fingers is sweet music to My ears. But the ultimate test of how good a pair of gloves is will be performing something that requires precision while wearing them; so I'm going to take a moment, sit back and relax while I enjoy a long slim Eve 120 cigarette. My chattel is so well trained that even without orders he immediately assumes the human ashtray position. Kneeling below his Goddess, head back, tongue stuck out, he is ready to receive My ash. The smooth leather of the gloves seems to be perfect for nipple pulling and face slapping, and the impact sound it makes is rich and satisfying. I simply love My new leather gloves, and in the end I will use the rest of the cigarette to reinforce the brand that My slave is wearing on his thigh.