The clanking of chains is like music to my slave ears. Like the bells of Christmas for a child.

At the farm, slaves are not allowed in the house with their Masters. Each night, we sleep in an old barn transformed in a dormitory. Home Sweet Home.

It's good to feel not alone anymore. The other slaves of the farm are more than just friends who needs to be owned and abused like myself, they are my family for now on. Family picture / Photo de famille

Hello everyone. My name is Maeve and I have just been brought to the farm to correct my bad behavior. I consider myself a pig and a whore, and I expect to be treated that way, especially here, with all the demons, doms and predators stalking around.   Bonjour à tous. Je m'appelle Maeve et je viens d'être amenée à la ferme pour corriger mon mauvais comportement. Je me considère comme une truie et une pute, et je m'attends à être traitée de cette façon, surtout ici, avec tous les démons, doms et prédateurs qui rôdent.