Colter does. He deserves some payback.

"Colter does" you proclaim, "This was his idea after all." You turn to Colter "Just let me get her secured in the dungeon, then she's all yours."

Colter nods, a dangerous glint in his eye.

You return the thrashing sack to your shoulder, and head down the spiraling staircase into the dungeon.

you find some sturdy manacles hooked to the rafters, some old leg irons just beneath them, and an old iron color on a chain anchored to the floor not far off.

you pull Catherine from her bag, and set to chaining her. She eyes you with fury, but the gag muffles her curses.

When you have finished your work, she is standing in an awkward position, her collar forcing her to bend forward, and the shackles on her arms pulling them upwards behind her, rendering her completely immobile.

as a final touch, you rip what little clothing she had from her body, exposing her shapely hips and firm breasts.

You leave her there, finding Colter, and simply saying

"All yours"

Colter nods once, the dangerous glint still in his eyes, before entering the dungeon.

You fall asleep listening to her muffled screams, though of pain or pleasure, you are not sure.