My slave, my property- I will make you suffer and moan. You will learn the flavor of leather as you cry onto the cross begging for release. Do you love it? Of course you do. You know you love Me. Now take it.My slave, I love to use my long leather paddle to begin to break you. Do you feel the hard slap on your body? Those are my kisses. Every strike, and every moan you make, brings you closer to me. You want to be close to me don't you? Do you feel the warmth of my body next to yours? You like it don't you my slave? Do you like how after every slap I draw my fingers down your back? I know you do my slave. You belong to me. Kiss the leather, love the leather. You are mine.