One night, a young woman was awoken by the presence of something or someone in her room. She opened her eyes and saw only the outline of a man. He was on top of her, his hands held hers down abover her head, his body was heavy enough to hold her in place but he did not hurt her. He grabbed both of her hands with his left and he unbuttoned her nightshirt with his right. She tried to scream but no sound was heard, all she could was watch as he opened her shirt until her abdomen was exposed, he gently ran his fingers down her chest and past her navel. His touch was comforting but unwanted.
A Dream or a Waking Nightmare by BellyBabe22, literature
Literature
A Dream or a Waking Nightmare
Maria was silent. Her hands and ankles were bound to the cold, metal table, her naked body shivered and her flesh was icy to the touch. A tear, glistened in her pale blue eyes before it rolled down her cheek. Maria could only hear the distant foot steps of her captors as they pasced eagerly back and forth, never taking their gaze off her. One approached and brushed her raven hair from her face. The lights above blinded her from the faces of those who took her.
After several grueling hours of silent and stillness, the room began to echo with the sounds of a cart being wheeled toward her e
It seems you're pretty new around here (unless you're an old deviant with a new name).
Welcome to the Impreg-Nation.
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Actually, I am an old deviant with a new name Long story. But thank you, it's good to be back in the group. I'm thinking up new stories, so we'll see! I'm glad you like them. Thanks for the compliments.