Love of Leather

 I am a serious Leather Fetishist and a lifestyle Leather Mistress. When I choose to wear my leathers, I engage in a sacred, erotic ritual. Layer upon layer of leathers that caress and perfume my body with a primal scent. Leather worship encompasses all of the five senses: sight, taste, smell, touch, and sound.

Blindfolded to the cross, your senses alert you to the sound of my heeled boots, as I walk across the floor. You shiver as you feel the leather gloves trace a pattern across your skin, my hand moves to cover your mouth and the scent fills your nostrils, lips pressed tight, I move in closer, the corset creaks as it pushes against you, blindfold now stripped from your eyes, your Leather Goddess revealed.

 

“Leather is not simply the clothes that I wear; it is a way of being.”