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

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.

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