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One week was a long time to wait, and by the time Dr. Roland was due to come around again, Elizabeth was well past the limit of her endurance. Already, her life was miserable enough dealing with just the limitations of her sex. Combined now with the addition of a chastity belt, the discomfort only grew from there. From both within and without now, the heat seemed to build up until even the slightest touch was enough to send her into her own personal hell. A hell that would continue, according to Dr. Roland, until her body was free from the sins of her desires.?Good morning, Young Mistress?It was morning once again, the seventh day since she had been forced to wear the belt, and Elizabeth sighed as Sarah opened the door of her room and stepped inside. Dressed in a traditional maid uniform consisting of a simple black and white dress, she bowed her head in greeting, and Elizabeth glared back in turn. Waking up in the morning had never been one of her stronger points. Today though, she had other more pressing matters to worry about.?Did the Lady have a good night of sleep?? said Sarah.Elizabeth turned her head to the side as a flush rose up across her cheeks. With her hands bound once again to the frame of her bed, however, there was little she could do to hide the shame she felt. Under the steel surface of her chastity belt, she felt the walls of her core squeeze down with a sense of emptiness that, by now, she knew all too well. Pulling herself up onto the pillows, she tried to brush the feeling to the back of her mind. For a solid week now, she had been forced to sleep like this, and each night that passed only made the suffering of the next night worse.Stepping forward with a bowl of warm water and a towel, Sarah closed the door behind her and walked over to the bed. Slowly, she drew the sheets to the side, and Elizabeth stiffened as the bottom of her nightgown followed suit.?Dr. Roland just called an hour or so ago,? said Sarah.?What did he say?? said Elizabeth.She tried to keep the sense of urgency out of her voice, hoping that the maid wouldn?t notice.?He said he?ll be here later than he had planned,? said Sarah.?Did he say when?? asked Elizabeth.?No, only that he would be late,? said Sarah.Elizabeth sighed as Sarah set the bowl down. As hard as she tried, it was difficult to keep the disappointment from appearing on her face. While her mother did hold a copy of the key, in the end, it was still up to the doctor to determine how long she was to be locked up in chastity. So much for her hopes of having an early release today. With him being late now, she would have to endure the presence of the wretched thing for another while.Sitting down between her legs, Sarah reached for the towel and began to gently wipe away the leftover remnants of arousal that had seeped out during the night.?Ahhh?!?Immediately, Elizabeth closed her mouth. She had intended for the sound to be nothing more than an innocent cry of surprise, but as platonic as she tried to make it seem, even to her own ears, her voice sounded less like a lady, and more like that of some common street whore. Pulling at the ropes tied around her wrists, she brought her hands down to cover up her face. With her nightgown pushed all the way up above her chest however, and the bonds extending only part of the way down, there was nothing she could do to hide the sharp points of her nipples as they reacted to being exposed. Stiffening as they swelled, they rose from the center of her small chest to stand proudly in the open air.Sarah placed her hand over the cover of the chastity belt, and Elizabeth bit back a moan of frustration at the lack of sensation she felt.?Would the Lady prefer a softer touch?? asked Sarah.?I-?,? said Elizabeth.There was a pause as Sarah waited for an answer, and it was only after a solid minute of hesitation that Elizabeth dared to nod her head.?Please,? she whispered.The towel moved back into place, and Elizabeth held her breath as she tried to stop herself from clenching down again. Between her legs, her core ached as if it was tormented by an itch that she couldn?t quite reach. Much to her relief, however, the water from the towel was sufficient to cover up any fresh wetness that might have seeped out from the edge of the belt. Sarah continued on in silence, dabbing away at the stickiness on the inside of her thighs, and Elizabeth bit back another moan. The soft touch of the towel felt like both hell and heaven at the same time.?Nnnhh??It had all started the day her mother caught her with her hands between her legs underneath the sheets. Furious, she had proceeded to call the doctor over the next morning where he had diagnosed her with hysteria. escort bursa Ever since then, her life had become a constant nightmare of frustration to which there seemed to be no end. Even now, her current ritual of being cleaned like this was a result of it, no doubt thanks to the cream. A potent blend of aphrodisiacs and numbing agents, the mixture burned with a cold heat designed to cause the maximum amount of arousal while keeping her just short of a release. And she was to take it every night before she went to bed.Open wide, her mother would say, and for the past seven days, lying there with her hands bound to the bedframe above her head, she would have little choice but to watch as her mother drew up a double dose of the pinkish substance with the syringe. Then, no matter how hard she tried not to think about it, she could always feel the blunted end of the instrument as her mother pushed it past the virgin opening of her hymen to squirt the contents inside. At first, there would be nothing, and in the few remaining seconds of thought she had left, there was always the hope that was it. As the cream slowly began to take effect, however, the hope would fade away.Trapped underneath the claustrophobic confines of her chastity belt, the resulting heat was beyond agonizing, and the inevitable frustration of being held on the edge all night was tantamount to pain. Were it not for the knowledge that she would only have to endure until the doctor returned again, Elizabeth wasn?t sure how she would have stayed sane. With no way of relieving herself of the ache, there was nothing she could do but toss and turn into the early hours of the morning as she waited for the effects to fade. Sleep, when it finally came, was a welcome release.?Nngh??Now, as Sarah dipped the edge of the towel back into the water again, she bit down on her lips as she closed her eyes against the final bit. She shivered as the towel ran one last time over the edge of the chastity belt where the metal pushed up against her skin. Then, with the task finished, Sarah set the rag aside. Standing up, the maid walked over to untie her bonds, and a moment later, Elizabeth felt a sudden return of sensation as the blood rushed back into her limbs. She rubbed her hands together, feeling the tingling sensation underneath her skin.?Would the Lady like a moment to rest?? asked Sarah.Elizabeth nodded, and the maid moved over to the closet before returning soon after with the usual collection of outfits for her to try on today. Looking over the pile, Elizabeth groaned in despair. Stacked on top of each other, the sheer number of dresses and corsets was enough to form a small mountain of fabric that she knew she would regret putting on later in the day. Sitting up in bed though, she looked down at the sorry state of her nightgown. Soaked through with the leftover traces of her nightly arousal, and the water from the towel, the thin garment hid almost nothing from view as it wrapped itself around the steel outline of her chastity belt. Besides her, Sarah waited patiently for her to decide.?Sarah?? said Elizabeth.?Yes, Young Mistress?? said Sarah.Elizabeth paused for a moment as she thought of what to say next.?If the doctor is to be late, would there be a chance of getting something to eat first?? she asked.For a moment, Elizabeth almost thought she saw the maid smiling, as if the girl had anticipated the question before she had even asked. A moment later, however, she blinked, and the feeling disappeared. In the usual tone of seriousness that she always spoke with, Sarah responded with a straight face.?I?m afraid the doctor failed to mention whether the consumption of anything beforehand would negatively affect the results,? said Sarah.In essence, then, he had forgotten to say. It was her turn to smile now, and climbing out of bed, Elizabeth yawned as she stretched her hands up above her head. Between her legs, she felt her walls clenching down again, but she quickly ignored the feeling and brushed it away. She could worry about such things later when the doctor arrived. For now, a quick breakfast sounded like the most wonderful thing in the world. Sarah stepped forward, and slipping out of her nightgown, Elizabeth hummed to herself as she began the long and arduous process of getting ready for the day.