But she felt the situation growing awkward when Yvette produced another steel brank and came toward her.But she felt the situation growing awkward when Yvette produced another steel brank and came toward her. "Mademoiselle Sue?" she asked in her sweet, pixie voice. "Maybe later," Sue replied. "MAYBE NOW!" Helga's commanding voice came from behind Sue as a pair of strong hands grasped her wrists and pulled them up behind her back to her shoulders. She had no time to protest. A short, girlish grunt was all she could get out before the cage was fixed firmly to her head and her lips pressed tightly against her teeth by the steel gagstrap. She struggled only for a moment before relaxing in Helga's obviously superior grip. A nod from the buxom cook and Yvette unzipped Sue's dress and pulled it down over her hips. A minute later and all of her clothes, save her high heels, were piled at her feet, and her wrists were being manacled together above her naked buttocks. |