A 17th century night of longing

In the 17th century, a young, slim 18-year-old girl named Betty lies sideways in her bed, her head resting gently on a pillow as she sleeps peacefully. Her innocent expression and perfect features make her look like an angel, but her subtle smile hints at a hidden desire. The soft glow of a nearby lamp lights up the room, casting shadows that dance across the walls. Outside, the forest is alive with the sounds of raindrops falling heavily onto the leaves, creating a soothing melody. Betty’s quiet breaths are accompanied by the gentle creaking of the wooden floorboards as she turns over in her sleep, her perfect hands brushing against her own body in an attempt to satisfy the growing need within her.