What's Your Fetish?
Bondage, Leather, Pup Play, Rubber
About Me
Not a smoker—but I admire those who are. There's something deeply masculine and hypnotic about a man with a cigar… the ritual, the scent, the slow burn. I get off on the visual and the attitude. I’m here to connect with dominant cigar studs, leathermen, or fellow admirers who understand that a man doesn't need to smoke to be addicted to the scene.
Gloves are my weakness—leather, tight, worn-in or pristine. I bate in them, worship them, and love the feel of them gripping me. If you're gloved, geared, and lit up, I'm already on my knees in my head.
Let’s explore the smoke and leather tension—one puff, one stroke, one command at a time.
