Katherine let her eyes slowly take in the sight of the girl’s alluring young body. Her breasts were small and taut, beautifully round little handfuls with tight, dark n*****s. Her belly was smooth and flat, with a deep navel…and, below, a lush tangle of wiry black pubic hair. The girl’s waist was exquisitely narrow, her hips slim yet still delightfully feminine, her legs firm and sleek. Thin iron chains hung between her trim ankles.
Katherine stepped backward unsteadily to her bed.
“Mademoiselle,” said Marie, coming to her, “this is Shahar. She is for you.”
“Yes, mademoiselle,” Celeste whispered in her ear. “She is all for you.” Katherine turned to her, and the chambermaid smiled innocently. “Oh, Marie and Celeste may have a good idea, no? We know our mademoiselle has her needs. And thi
