Princess

I reached over and grabbed the soft cotton towel off the shelf, and held it open. She stepped out of the bath and into the towel, allowing me to wrap it around her. Her arms were at her side, and her skin was flushed from the warm water.

“There, much better.” She smiled.

“Shall I get you dressed for the evening, Amy?”

“That would be lovely, thank you Arthur.”

“Of course, now, let’s see what we have for you.”

I left her and made my way into the bedroom. I pulled out her dress for the night, her corset, and a pair of shoes. I laid them out neatly on the bed and called for her.

“How would you like me to prepare you?”

“Obviously with my corset.” She said, walking out from the bathing room.

“If you would just stand here, Amy.” I directed her to a spot in the center of the room.

I walked over and stood behind her. She dropped her towel to the ground, exposing her entire body. Her hair was still wet and hung down her back, dripping down her smooth skin. I reached forward and put the corset a