Thigh-High Black Leather Pleaser Boots

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Dominasnow

Size 8 | Intimately worn | Rare release

These boots have been with me for years—on stage, in scenes, on camera. The leather is cracked, the seams are torn, and the scent is unmistakably mine. No stockings. No cleaning. Just bare skin, sweat, and hours of wear embedded deep in every inch.

This is the kind of item I rarely part with. A true artifact for the devoted.
You’ll know exactly what you’re getting the moment you open the box.

Only one pair. From my collection.

100.00 USD

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