Lovers' Corner

It’s a nice, secluded spot for lovers to embrace. And, somehow, the presence of the lowly, lonely, impotent footslave only serves to inflame their lust for one another even further!

Eventually, they leave the slave behind where he belongs – cold, companionless, down amongst the weeds and the dirt.














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