published on: 2015-11-18 14:25:01
When walking in my grounds with guests, I like to have my slaves
More art from the grounds.
o-1968: One afternoon as O was wandering around the Colonel’s
o-1968: Once she was naked, the older valet took O down a flight
O’s Thoughts
o-1968: The only light in the cell where O was kept was a dim