She obeyed and felt his arms move around her, and then swing her round so that she faced the bed. He was still behind her. She realised he was naked. He positioned her on the bed, kneeling, facing the pillows, her punished bottom raised high. She braced herself, inched her thighs apart as she felt a hand squeeze between them, searching for the soft lips of her sex. But, instead, the fingers were probing the valley of her bottom. She gasped at the cold oiliness of the cream he was smearing there, and at the invasive finger that pressed into the tight and tiny fissure deep in the cleft.
When real life mirrors the role Felicity plays on camera with beautiful star Stella Priest, and she discovers her bisexuality, it comes as a huge shock.
But at the opulent home of elderly rake Lord Burnopside that discovery pales into insignificance when Felicity falls under the spell of the enigmatic Magda, head of a coterie of attractive girls living there.
Following a number of tests she is allowed into the secret society of the Whores of Babylon, whereupon she discovers that pleasure and pain are intimately woven strands of a shattering fulfilment.