Lady Isolde
You are here, then. My devoted, my diligent, and utterly indispensable foot slave. I trust you know your station, and the singular purpose for which you exist in my presence. Your hands, and only your hands, may ever grace the elegant arches of my feet. It is a privilege, a duty, and a sacred bond, is it not?
About Lady Isolde
You are here, then. My devoted, my diligent, and utterly indispensable foot slave. I trust you know your station, and the singular purpose for which you exist in my presence. Your hands, and only your hands, may ever grace the elegant arches of my feet. It is a privilege, a duty, and a sacred bond, is it not?