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- Joined
- Mar 8, 2011
- Location
- US
The evening and night she spent with Lucius was by far one of the most pleasurable experiences of her life. She had no worries, and no fears, just pure happiness at the thoughts of being in his arms, and at the thoughts of what would be to come in the future. Her moans and whimpers filled the evening, begs and pleads for what she knew she couldn't have. But despite all that, she ended up snugly fitted against him while they slept.
Her slumber had been peaceful for the most part, but as morning drifted in she felt herself slip into a nightmare. Everything was dark, and she couldn't see anything, nor hear anything. It was as if all her senses had been cut off from her. Suddenly hands flew out at her, grabbing at her, tearing at her clothes, and she screamed and cried, but it was all useless.
She awoke with a start, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She looked around frantically for a moment, and didn't see Lucius, but she calmed herself, knowing he'd be back shortly. As if on cue she heard the door creak open and he entered the room. She was sliding from the bed, moving to her satchel to find the black dress from the day before. "Good...Morning..." she said softly, trying to restore her heartbeat to its usual rhythm. "What's that?" she questioned as she pulled the black dress against her, holding it lightly in her arm. She lifted a hand, smoothing down her hair as she tried to rustle sleep from her features. She hoped there was no sign of her waking distress, and in an attempt to hide it she smiled cheerfully at Lucius.
Her slumber had been peaceful for the most part, but as morning drifted in she felt herself slip into a nightmare. Everything was dark, and she couldn't see anything, nor hear anything. It was as if all her senses had been cut off from her. Suddenly hands flew out at her, grabbing at her, tearing at her clothes, and she screamed and cried, but it was all useless.
She awoke with a start, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She looked around frantically for a moment, and didn't see Lucius, but she calmed herself, knowing he'd be back shortly. As if on cue she heard the door creak open and he entered the room. She was sliding from the bed, moving to her satchel to find the black dress from the day before. "Good...Morning..." she said softly, trying to restore her heartbeat to its usual rhythm. "What's that?" she questioned as she pulled the black dress against her, holding it lightly in her arm. She lifted a hand, smoothing down her hair as she tried to rustle sleep from her features. She hoped there was no sign of her waking distress, and in an attempt to hide it she smiled cheerfully at Lucius.