It’s my favourite time of year, winter. And with winter comes my fur. I adore my fur, as you can very clearly tell. It exudes power, seduction and elegance. I know my little fur addicts are waiting in the wings, chomping at the bit to see me adorn my luxurious throws and coats and now is your opportunity to serve your Fur Mistress. You are totally ********** by fur and can only stroke and goon away any rational thought to seeing such a beautiful woman in front of you. You can only hope to see me in more, by funding my expensive tastes, and the good boy’s that do will be greatly rewarded.
