C06 touch

Scene from EC's novel "The Servant" - www.asstr.org/~caligula97030/s…

Eve was ready to take Trish over to the neighbor’s house, but there was something she had to do with her servant first. She knew that the seduction would have to wait until the evening at the earliest. However, the temptation of having that lovely body within her reach for the past day was overwhelming. She needed to at least touch her. In a commanding cop’s voice Eve ordered Trish to put her hands against the wall and spread her feet. The servant’s knees trembled as she obeyed.

Eve took a few moments to admire Trish as she stood in that submissive position, a position that anyone ever arrested is familiar with. The officer noted the American’s exposed bottom. The whip marks from the interrogation had faded to faint bruises. The girl had a bikini line from a thong she liked to wear at her pool in Baton Rouge. The tan-line was fading as well. The pale line across her waist probably would be gone by the end of the day, given that she would be working outside for several hours.

Eve did not want any distractions for that evening, including sunburn. She dabbed some sunscreen on her servant’s shoulders, using that as an excuse to massage the girl’s back. She wiped off her hands before massaging her ward’s stomach to make sure it was not swollen. Of course, she also had to make sure the bruises on Trish’s bottom were healing, so she sensuously ran her hands over the American’s trembling backside. Her heart raced as she finally touched and explored that lovely bottom that had so tempted her.

“You have healed nicely. I hope I won’t have to punish you again, because you really do have a lovely bum.”

Eve order Trish to turn around and stared into her eyes. She pinched the servant’s chin with her thumb and forefinger.

“You will be on your best behavior today. Don’t disappoint me. Simple and easy for both of us. Yes?”

Trish, her eyes wide with fear and her knees trembling, managed to get out:

“Yes, Mistress Bousquet.”