You’ve come to me, begging for release from your cock cage. You’ll do anything for an orgasm. You want to empty your poor, sore balls so badly. Of course, I’m not about to let that happen. I make you watch as I slip on a pair of soft, leather gloves. I know you have a weakness for them. The scent, taste and feel of the leather invade all your senses and soon you’re pleading for a chance to worship them. Well, you can’t have both of your requests. Do you want an orgasm or do you want the chance to worship my leather gloves? Before you know it, I’ve mindfucked you right into submission!