There are few things in this world that I love more than blood (sugar, sex, magic), leather and the taste of adrenaline in your mouth when I kiss you. Buckles are one of those things. I suppose the bucket is wider than just buckles- its straps, buckles, bindings, lacings, things that tighten you up, tie you down, and make you pretty when you cry.
Just when I thought it was safe to step my little toeses back into SL (Sorry for the impromptu little absence- the holidays and family got away from me and a few work trips snuck up on me and I disappeared for a bit, but fear not, (Be Fear, Just Not(10 points if you spot the reference)) I am back.), Lapointe and Bastchilde slap these badboys up into my inventory. They’re thick- they’re lush- you can TASTE the metal on these zippers. The straps hanging off aren’t perfect- one has a little tear on it from wear, no doubt from brushing against the exhaust pipe of the hog. (Get your minds out of the gutter… I’m talking motorcycles.) They’re insanely realistic.
The set comes with deliciously tight and curve hugging leather trousers and a wide, heavily buckled belt as well with dirt smudgy silver.
Its enough to make a grown man blush.