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In your fantasies, your pefect mistress is dressed in soft, buttery leather and carries an air of disregard for your pleasure. She is cruel, exacting, and cares not for your suffering. Like now. I am the epitome of that leather clad Goddess with a variety of tools that I will use to entertain myself at your expense. I will make you kneel before me, legs spread, as I use your cock and balls for target practice. I will make you beg to worship me as I lay on stroke after stroke. I want to fulfill my sadistic desires as I watch you whimper and cry. You wanted to serve your harsh Mistress, and so you shall.