You are just a slave to leather, growing weaker and weaker with each glance over my gorgeous leather gloves, jacket and boots. Your gaze tells me everything. You want to worship all of my leather and be my slave, bound forever to a dominant, powerful, leather-clad woman, completely under my spell.

You are just a slave to leather, growing weaker and weaker with each glance over my gorgeous leather gloves, jacket and boots. Your gaze tells me everything. You want to worship all of my leather and be my slave, bound forever to a dominant, powerful, leather-clad woman, completely under my spell.