Groaning, Katherine forced the girl’s wrists together over her head, and then she tied them to the frame of her bed’s canopy with the girl’s own stocking. While Marie watched in silence, she ripped the other stocking in two savagely and lashed Celeste’s spread ankles to the feet of the bed. Then, excitedly, Katherine began to torture her.
She could scarcely control herself as her hands and mouth roamed the Frenchwoman’s alluring young body. Spread-eagled and standing, the girl was naked and exposed, helpless. The body displayed so attractively was for Katherine alone, and the thought was tremendously arousing. She knew that she must do everything she craved to do—everything Celeste craved her to do.
She pinched the stiff nubs of the chambermaid’s pert young breasts, sucked them hard, bit
