It had been three days now, three days since Angela returned to the facility, three days since she had seen Master Steven, three days of this chastity belt, and sitting on that damn chair letting everyone cum on her. Worse than that, three days since she last orgasmed.
Angela hadn't been allowed to clean herself up, the ball gag was removed so she could eat, she was supervised when she used the bathroom so she wouldn't masturbate. At the beginning of the sixth meal in her torment she again was brought to the chair, the crusty ball gag forced in her mouth and her torment began again.
That meal seemed to go in a blur as more cum was added to her all ready matted hair and cum dried body. Like before she was released to eat, instead of being returned to her room she was sent to the baths, blue eyes went wide as she thanked the Mistress that ordered her down.
Angela jogged lightly towards the baths, the cantor making her average chest bounce with each step when she arrived several of the bathing girls took her immediately to a tub, one removing the belt before helping her into the hot water.
Angela sighed happily at the feelings of the water and being touched by the three girls, sadly though these girls knew their jobs well. The girls refused to let her touch herself and they knew how to tease someone right to the edge of orgasm then let them hang in a void of need.
When the bath was over Angela was directed to Master Steven's room. The door was open when she arrived and she immediately moved to him falling fluidly into the rest position her eyes lowered to the floor. "Good evening Master Steven, This slave is here as ordered."
Steven was sat on the bed, his knees spread apart as he looked down at the girl with a passive face. "Move between my feet, put your hands on my thighs with your fingers nearly touching my cock with your eyes looking up waiting for instructions. This is the "ATTEND" position." Steven watched as the girl scooted forward her hands laying on his trousers with her bright blue eyes looking up to his face.
Angela trembled a little from fear, a little from a need, she didn't care now she was almost gone she only wanted to serve. Angela waited for her fingers resisting the urge to reach forward and touch that ever-growing bulge in Master's pants as she waited for instructions.
Steven assessed the girl before him before nodding his head. "Tonight you will be serving at a party, you will be nude and you will be pleasant." Master's hands moved to his pants and freed his cock while he continued speaking. "It is a fundraiser for your old college you should expect to see former teachers and possibly students you used to know. Will that be a problem slut?" Adding as an afterthought. "Stroke only"