Freedom

Everything is as it should be in the late-night Gynarchy of Barbaria. Two drunken, young, free women are cavorting on the ground in front of a prisoner-slave’s public facing cell – oblivious to the pain and frustration they are causing him by dint of their playful sneakers and socks being so near, and yet so far, from his confined face!

Meanwhile a Gynarchy monk makes sure to add to the prisoner’s distress by pressing down with his manly, sandal-shod foot onto the kneeling prisoner’s back!
































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