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Chapter 17 - THE WHAT RITUAL?

Corsets! The worst fucking invention created for women is corsets!

"Squeeze in your tummy!" I heard Madame Cordelia order from behind as her assistants, Raya and Stanley, tightened the rope at the back of my corsets while I struggle to breathe.

If I had to squeeze my stomach any longer, I swear I was going to burst. I leaned forward, bracing myself on the chair as I tried to 'Squeeze in my tummy' like dear Madame Cordelia asked. Sweat coated my eyebrows as I clenched in stomach with Raya and Stanley still tightening the rope.

"Almost done, almost done..." Stanley cooed at me and I muttered prayers to the gods above to end my torture, "Aaand it's done!" Stanley finally announced, thank the gods!

Raya then brought out the gown I was supposed to wear. It was a creamy white off the shoulder with gold flowery embroidery on it. I went behind the screen and Raya helped me with the train of the gown over my head. When I was done, I stepped outside and Madame Cordelia beamed at me.

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