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 and bound 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.