

Leather coats my body, hiding my soft skin from your sight. It is precisely because of how little it reveals that your imagination must make an effort. The shiny, black layer envelops me as if it were another layer of my own skin. It is one of my attributes, a reminder of both of our roles. The archetype of a strict governess comes to your mind immediately, bringing with it the recognition of my authority. It reminds you of your place. Ever inferior, at the end of the chain stretched from my hand to your neck, allowing a remote connection between us to exist. I'm curious, what does this chain mean to you? **Remember that I have a subscription based Premium account @marvellousmarla_premium where for 12$ you get the access to all of the posts that you can see in here as well as chatting for free**