I have a confession. I own more leather than any one woman reasonably needs, and I have zero regrets about it. Leather pants, leather corsets, leather gloves, leather boots that go all the way up. When I zip myself into it, I feel powerful. Dangerous. Untouchable. And the effect it has on men like you is just a bonus.
There is something about the sound of leather that gets me going. The creak when I cross my legs. The snap of my glove against my palm when I am making a point. I will wear my boots on our call, and I will describe every detail for you. The shine, the smell, the way it hugs every curve. You will be able to picture it perfectly, and that picture will live in your head for days.
Leather is not just a look for me, it is a whole attitude. When I am in leather, I am stricter. Bolder. I give orders and I expect them followed instantly. Something about that second skin brings out the most dominant version of me, and honestly, I think you are going to love meeting her.
I want you to imagine me standing over you in head to toe black leather, my arms crossed, looking down at you like you are the most amusing little thing I have ever seen. I might make you polish my boots with your shirt. I might make you tell me how good I look, in detail, until I am satisfied with your answer. I am very hard to satisfy, which is exactly the point.
I also love the contrast. Hard leather against soft skin. Cold zippers against warm bodies. I will describe all of it while you listen, and I will make you wait for every new detail. Patience is a virtue, and I am going to teach it to you whether you like it or not.
And when the call is over, I want you to remember the sound of my boots walking away. That slow, deliberate click on the floor as I leave you wanting more. Because I will leave you wanting more. I always do. It is my signature move, and I have never once had a complaint about it.
If leather gets your heart racing, imagine what I can do to you while wearing it. Call the dispatcher and ask for Ares. I will pick out my favorite outfit just for you, and then I will make you earn every second of it.
- Ares