She had brought their evening clothes and set them on the bed as Sue emerged from the bathroom drying herself with a towel.She had brought their evening clothes and set them on the bed as Sue emerged from the bathroom drying herself with a towel. Sue mentioned that they had found most of their things, but had not seen anything of the clothes they had brought with them. "Well, Miss Hart, I'm afraid we've stored them elsewhere in the castle," Helga replied. "The Mistress will dictate your wardrobe for the time you both are here." Sue raised her eyebrows. "It's all part of the atmosphere. You and Miss McArdle, though well-paid, are truly in slavery here." By this time, Terry was holding an ice-blue evening gown against her body and gushing with excitement. Sue inspected some of the lingerie Helga had brought and both girls glanced up as Yvette reentered with two very long tubes made of black leather and sporting several straps and pieces of rawhide lacing. The girls demurred and dutifully allowed Helga and Yvette to lace their arms tightly behind them in the shiny leather single gloves. Then, they were "dressed" in stockings, cut little ribbon garters and high heels. Finally, after applying make-up to their faces and fixing their hair, the maid and the cook led them down to a comfortably furnished sitting room. Once they were seated, Sue was bound at the ankles and knees and a ballgag was forced into her mouth. Yvette produced a bottle of fine champagne and proffered it to Terry who glanced at her brunette friend. Yvette said she would also have some wine once Terry had drunk her fill. They were to share this rare, vintage in celebration of their coming debut. Once Terry had drained the glass, Yvette poured another for her and put it to her lips. After the third glass, Yvette bound her legs and gagged her as well. As Yvette moved toward Sue, Helga's voice called from down the hall and the maid left the room. Sue sighed rather impatiently and began looking around the room. Terry, however, was sinking into fantasy as the champagne and her own suppressed desires grabbed hold of her. Her eyes roamed and inspected Sue's nude, fettered body and cursed herself for not having taken advantage of it the night before. All through their high school years, she had longed to kiss her friend meaningfully, right on the lips, but had feared rejection. |