My slaves lament

My legs ache, my knees are sore. Spending the whole of the day on the floor. Wearing the cuff and shackle restraint With ten beautiful toe nails to paint I have forgotten , what was that colour she said ? Was it deep purple or bright red? I have no option but to take a... Continue Reading →

The auction

Sophia stood at the end of the drive gazing towards the big house.the lighting was exquisite and fell across the house making it look elegant and mysterious . She had dressed with care ,only too aware that tonight she would be surrounded by the very elite of the town. The moment Sophia rang the doorbell... Continue Reading →

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