A time for Pleasure

Have been wondering how some of my furs are made lately. I have several huge fox furs with huge 

thick collars. Feeling them brush up all over my face while wearing them is such a intoxicating feeling 

one could never give up once felt. The smell of them turns me into a devious and hungry whore as I 

crave and lust for more. Not giving a fuck what the cost may be or how they are harvested for my thick coats.

None shall be speared for our wicked pleasures 😉