A exposed shower

One night in Springwood, after making love with her boyfriend Dan, Alice goes to take a shower next to the bedroom.

She opened the shower door and entered the shower completely naked, her long sticky blond hair, her breasts always pointing with excitement and her sweaty skin being the result of the crazy sex she had with Dan.

Inside the shower cubicle, Alice turned the handle of hot water, a jet of hot water came out and whipped Alice's naked skin, as well as between her breasts, her pussy and her beautiful bouncy buttocks.

Then she heard a deep voice sniggering below her at the small water drain.

"That ass" said the strange voice.

Intrigued by this voice, she turned and looked down towards the source of the strange laughter, she crouched down and looked at the small water drain.

Believing she had been dreaming, she got up and continued her shower.

Suddenly Alice wanted to turn off the shower water by turning the handle again, but the handle then turned into the void, without effect and the jet became stronger and stronger.

Alice panicked, wanted to get out of the shower in an emergency by trying to open the door, but the door refused to open.

The water began to accumulate in the shower stall, threatening to drown her if she did not hurry out of here.

She started banging on the shower door, shouting at her boyfriend, but the sound of the water hid the sound of her gestures and voice.

"Dan, help! " she shouted as she slammed against the shower window.

As the water reached her knees, she moved back and tried to get through the shower door glass, which she did, throwing her face down on the floor completely naked and soaking wet from head to toe.

Strangely enough, she had no wounds, she got up, but to her surprise she found herself not in her bathroom but in a long dark and austere corridor, with massive pillars reminding her of the corridor of a church.

Hiding her breasts with her hands and her pussy with her other hand, she walked down the corridor embarrassed and confused wondering where she was.

"What the hell was this place? "she thought to herself as she scanned her gaze from left to right, naked as a worm.

The ground was stone and cold as ice, the air was heavy and suffocating.

Then she saw an opening at the end of the corridor with a massive door open with a bright light inside.

Alice went inside the room, groping with her bare feet.

Inside, a man dressed in a priest's habit suddenly took her by the arm.

"Mrs. Krueger? Oh you are here, thank God, everyone is waiting for you for your recital," he said, pulling Alice's arm.

"Hey who are you, don't touch me! "She said, struggling.

"I am not Mrs. Krueger! " she said, but then she felt something on her head, she touched her head and felt like a nun's headdress, her hair up in a bun.

She looked down and realized that she was wearing a black nun's habit, a black nun's blouse as well as a big black skirt falling down at her feet and a little badge on the left side of her nun's blouse with writing on it.

"Amanda Krueger"

"Oh my God, no stop" she said, realizing what a situation she was in and was going to be in.

But the priest did not listen to her and pulled Alice by the arm to the main church hall and they went up four small steps and placed her in front of a microphone on a desk.

Alice realized that she was on a large stage in front of the main church hall where the pews were filled with the citizens of Springwood, looking at her and staring at her.

Alice looked at the priest next to her.

"What do I...what do I do?" she asked, whispering to the priest surprised by his answer.

"Your recital, Mrs. Krueger, say your recital," he said.

But on the desk there were no cards, nothing that could help her out of the situation she was in.

She scanned the room with her eyes, Alice was paralyzed and couldn't get a word out of her mouth, she was petrified to be on the church stage like that in front of the citizens of Springwood and not knowing what to say, not knowing any recital.

"I...uhhm...I" she said, she stammered, people sitting in the pews began to giggle and pointing at her, which made Alice more uncomfortable.

But then Alice felt the icy air of the church on her body as if...