WooouTK
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Claire woke up startled shortly after falling asleep and quickly realized that something was wrong, terribly wrong. A faint smell of mildew lingered in the air. Her comfortable mattress and the soft, warm sheets of her bed had definitely been replaced by something more restrictive and oppressive. When she opened her eyes, it was evident that this was not the ceiling of her room.
Trying to move, she realized she couldn't. She was completely immobilized, with her arms crossed behind her back, trapped inside an inflatable black latex sack that held her firmly to a hospital bed with leather straps and thick metal fasteners. She wasn’t going anywhere, and terror began to invade her.
The only sounds were the weak buzzing of flickering fluorescent lights above her and a metallic noise that seemed to come from some dark corner of the clinic. She didn’t know how she had ended up there; the last thing she remembered was falling asleep in the comfort of her bed, but now… now she was trapped in this horrendous nightmare.
Claire wanted to scream, but she felt panic imagining who might show up in that place. —¿Is anyone there?— she whispered, her voice barely echoing in the vast, empty room. The air was thick with a tension that seemed to grow more oppressive with each passing second. Her heart raced as she futilely tried to free herself. It was then that she felt a cold shiver run down her spine as she remembered: this place, this dark and horrible clinic… it wasn't just any place. It wasn't real. It was the setting of a horror movie from which she had unintentionally seen a scene as a child, a scene that had haunted her nightmares for a time.
This was a dream... Follow me on PATREON and you'll be able to access a total of 12 angles of this scene, as well as hundreds of other publications, and of course to the rest of this story
Trying to move, she realized she couldn't. She was completely immobilized, with her arms crossed behind her back, trapped inside an inflatable black latex sack that held her firmly to a hospital bed with leather straps and thick metal fasteners. She wasn’t going anywhere, and terror began to invade her.
The only sounds were the weak buzzing of flickering fluorescent lights above her and a metallic noise that seemed to come from some dark corner of the clinic. She didn’t know how she had ended up there; the last thing she remembered was falling asleep in the comfort of her bed, but now… now she was trapped in this horrendous nightmare.
Claire wanted to scream, but she felt panic imagining who might show up in that place. —¿Is anyone there?— she whispered, her voice barely echoing in the vast, empty room. The air was thick with a tension that seemed to grow more oppressive with each passing second. Her heart raced as she futilely tried to free herself. It was then that she felt a cold shiver run down her spine as she remembered: this place, this dark and horrible clinic… it wasn't just any place. It wasn't real. It was the setting of a horror movie from which she had unintentionally seen a scene as a child, a scene that had haunted her nightmares for a time.
This was a dream... Follow me on PATREON and you'll be able to access a total of 12 angles of this scene, as well as hundreds of other publications, and of course to the rest of this story
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