no-right-to-shoes:Look at her. Collared, fettered and manacled, locked in unforgiving still that wil
no-right-to-shoes:Look at her. Collared, fettered and manacled, locked in unforgiving still that will keep reminding her of her predicament. Barefoot and in a simple dress, as any more clothing wouldn’t be appropriate for a person of her status. And yet – happy. Happy as she clutches the chains that bind her, feeling the coolness of every link across her pale skin. A part of her that she never realised existed had been waiting for this moment when she would finally embrace her true purpose. -- source link