Chapter 87

Mrs. Susan arrived at Mrs. Lederman's estate.

The other party was already in her sixties, but she was a true member of the upper aristocracy.

Even a few years ago, many families still sent their daughters here to receive lady education.

However, Mrs. Lederman herself felt tired, so she stopped continuing.

Susan told the other party about her niece's problem.

"The problem is serious," Mrs. Lederman said.

"Moreover, just prohibiting self-pleasure is not enough to cultivate a lady."

"What should we do then?"

"First, we are cultivating a lady, and we only have two months. Second, the devices are only auxiliary tools."

Mrs. Lederman explained.

Mrs. Susan nodded.

"But first, we need to make her adapt to wearing those devices, to get used to this lifestyle. Although two months is not much, we can make her feel that the less severe restraints are actually quite good. At that time, even if she feels repulsed by the more severe restraints, she will be accustomed to the ones she has worn for a long time, and might even feel uncomfortable without them..."

Mrs. Lederman explained to the other party in a calm manner.

Mrs. Susan nodded in deep agreement.

"She has been wearing a chastity belt for a few months."

Mrs. Susan added.

"Um, then the next problem is simple. If you don't have the courage, maybe I can help you..."

"Thank you so much... Mrs. Lederman..."

A few days later, the Edson couple finally left.

Catherine's time in England was almost over.

At this moment, Mrs. Susan sent her to Mrs. Lederman's estate.

Mrs. Susan also stayed, as her business had been acquired by RR, and she now only had the title of Countess.

As for RR, it was Rolls-Royce.

However, Mrs. Susan could already see that RR was in its twilight years.

Indeed, the company was only making a last stand, and by 1971, it would go bankrupt.

Catherine, however, made a mental note of this.

But now she couldn't worry about that, as she was already in the estate, receiving closed lady education.

Mrs. Lederman's title was the same as Mrs. Susan's, but her seniority was longer, and her reputation was more prominent.

"Hello, Mrs. Lederman."

The other party looked gentle, but Catherine felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange when they first met.

"What a beautiful girl... Well, we don't have much time. I hope we can get along well during these two months, Miss Edson."

"Um..."

Catherine felt a bit guilty.

"Alright, go take a bath first, then change into the clothes. That will be your daily attire during this time."

Elsa also came with Catherine, but she looked very cautious, as if she had done something wrong. In fact, she just felt guilty about having a mini skirt.

The maids carefully washed Catherine, then dried her with a hairdryer, and then took out the new equipment for Catherine.

A collar, two arm cuffs, and a full-coverage steel bra.

From the collar, five chains extended, two in front and two in back, holding up the steel bra, with one in the front.

On the side of the bra, two short chains also extended, connecting to the arm cuffs. The entire device formed a single unit.

It seemed that it could go further down, and if four more chains were added, it could connect to the waist. However, it seemed that other things could also be added.

Mrs. Lederman was watching from the side.

"Fat?"

She muttered, her gaze quickly shifting from Catherine's stomach.

"Huh?"

Impossible!

Catherine was the type who couldn't gain weight no matter what she ate. How could she have fat?

But when the other party said it, Catherine felt that there was a circle of hills on her flat stomach... It looked very strange.

The collar had a hidden lock, and the lock hole was not visible on the surface. The design was very delicate.

These devices were quickly transferred to Catherine's body.

Then, the maids took out a steel corset.

"Every night, this corset will be taken off for rehabilitation exercises, so you don't need to worry. But if you want to wear it while sleeping, that's fine too."

Mrs. Lederman said.

"Uh..."

The corset was connected to the belt and the bra, and then the ballet shoes were brought over.

"Eh?"

"These are your shoes. I found them perfect for training. I don't want to cultivate a 'lady' who moves around randomly."

The shoes were put on.

Then, Mrs. Lederman took out a tight leather dress. The hem of the dress was very short, and Catherine's feet could hardly move inside.

Then, more miscellaneous clothes were brought over, and a ribbon was used to cover the collar, completing the outfit.

"Today, you just need to get used to it. The specific training will start tomorrow."

Then, Mrs. Lederman began to explain the training she would receive in the future.

Posture, dining etiquette, language norms, movement habits, etc.

"Equestrian? I have to learn this too?"

Catherine was a bit puzzled. Mrs. Lederman wanted her to learn equestrian, but she soon understood.

Because the horse that was brought over had a side saddle.

In ancient Europe, women had to wear long dresses, so they were required to ride side-saddle to avoid showing their legs, which was considered "side riding." However, it was more like "side sitting." The saddles used by women were called "side saddles" or "lady saddles," and they could only sit sideways without stirrups. They needed to step on something to mount the horse, and women were not allowed to gallop, as any out-of-line behavior would affect their "dignified image."

Although it was a side saddle, this made her a ponygirl, didn't it?

Catherine joked to herself.

Then, Mrs. Lederman took Catherine on a tour, and the time soon reached evening.

"If your behavior is not proper, I will put a mask on you, understand? Here, the most important thing you need to pay attention to is lady etiquette..."

Finally, it was evening, and Mrs. Lederman started to help Catherine take off her clothes.

Taking off the tight dress, Catherine finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This thing was really unbearable, and Catherine could hardly tolerate it.

It had to be said that the history of ancient Europe was a history of women's blood and tears.

Maybe she should stand up in the future and fight for women's rights and freedom?

Of course, Mrs. Lederman's requirements for her were already very low. In the past, Catherine might have been put on a mask and dressed in a corset that made it almost impossible to breathe without a second thought.

Then, the steel corset and ballet shoes were finally taken off.

Catherine felt a wave of relief.

Seeing her face relax, Mrs. Lederman stopped the maids.

"Are you not taking this off?"

Catherine touched the steel bra.

"No, you'll wear this all the time. Of course, I'll give you the key when you leave. If you feel it's tight, I'll give you a larger one. I have sizes from E to H, so it can fit even if you get bigger."

"Oh..."

Seeing that this couldn't be taken off either.

Then, the maids used four short chains to connect the bra to the belt, and that was it.

"Elsa, the rest is up to you."

"Yes, Mrs. Lederman."

Then, only Catherine and Elsa were left in the room.

Catherine finally felt much more relaxed.

"Let's take a bath first."

There was a small bathtub in the room for convenience.

"Okay."

Then, Elsa also undressed and entered the bathroom. As for Catherine, she had no choice.

"Elsa, can you tell me about yourself?"

In the bathroom, Catherine asked.

To be honest, Catherine was curious about Elsa.

"I'm an orphan... no... I should say my father was deprived of custody, and then Mrs. Susan adopted me..."

Elsa's tone seemed a bit low.

Catherine didn't say anything, as she noticed that the other party wasn't finished.

"My father... he... liked to hit people... so..."

"I'm sorry, Elsa, I shouldn't have asked."

Catherine hugged the other party, although her movements were limited. She knew that the matter was not as simple as Elsa described.

Otherwise, the other party wouldn't have been deprived of custody.

But this hug made Elsa blush.

The warm bra rubbed against the other party's body.

Catherine's hand touched Elsa's body.

"Kate... don't..."

She whispered softly, but her tone had no hint of refusal...

An hour later.

After changing into her nightgown, Catherine lay in bed, and Elsa was beside her.

Elsa's face was flushed, and so was Catherine's, but Catherine herself couldn't be satisfied. She could only pour herself into the other party, and now, she might need to use the hairdryer again.

Actually, Catherine had planned to go further, but her fingers were blocked. However, even this made Elsa exhausted. The first taste of such fruit made Elsa feel a strange sensation inside.

"Elsa, let's go to America together~"

Catherine finally extended an invitation to the other party.

Elsa was a bit hesitant.

"Is this... possible?"

She looked at Catherine.

"Yes, as long as I talk to my aunt, she will definitely agree. She is actually very good to me. And you are your own person, you can act according to your own will!"

"Really?"

Elsa's eyes were filled with hope.

...

The meal was rich... but she really couldn't eat... but this is more 3k.

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