A Leather-Obsessed Slave Becomes My Human Hanger and Is Left Denied

Description: Tied to the door with his hands restrained and a spreader bar on his legs, my slave waits in position for tonight’s leather-centered humiliation. i enter, wearing my perfect leather gloves and with just a few strokes on his cock, he’s hard and obedient. i order him to hump my skirt like the desperate toy he is, bringing him closer while reminding him exactly who’s in charge. but this night is all about my leather. i warn him, he’s going to be fully dominated by my clothes. one by one, i present two pairs of leggings, two skirts and a leather dress, all in different colors and styles. i make him watch, smell, hump, edge and stroke against each item… pure sensory overload, wrapped in submission.to complete his humiliation, i hang the outfits on his head, turning him into my personal leather hanger, blind and mindless, surrounded by the very objects of his obsession. his reward? denial and leather domination, a rare privilege for a slave like him.