Keep running

Leanne didn’t want to hang around and have to explain what had happened to the young blonde. She was only interested in getting as far away from Dr Seward’s office as she could. Besides, how easy would it be to convince Abbie that her current lack of clothes was the doctor’s doing. Especially with that same doctor now ****, or worse, in his office.

The young woman pushed her way past the still stunned blonde and continued her escape down the hallway. Leanne didn’t even look back to see if Abbie had followed her, but nothing was going to stop her now. Nevertheless, as she reached a junction Leanne was left with a choice to make. The corridor continued around to the left while a set of stairs would take her up to the floor above. Her eyes darted one way and then the other. Frantically trying to make a hurried decision.

However, before she could choose the young woman suddenly found herself in pitch blackness. The lights went out and Leanne was left in the dark, not daring to make a move.

As she stood there she could feel a cold breeze against her bare skin. Her exposed nipples became erect in the chill and she squeezed her arms around her naked body. She somehow felt more exposed in the dark than when the lights were on. Then she felt something else. Something cold scratching at her bare flesh.

Leanne shrieked and leapt in the air, but as she span round there was nothing to see in the inky blackness of the corridor. There was no sound and no way of knowing if someone was there or not. She was beginning to wonder if her imagination had gotten the better of her in the tense situation, but then she felt it again. A cold tingling sensation running down her naked back. She shivered but remained still. Partly out of fear and partly due to not wanting to give herself away.

It felt like fingers against her skin. Jagged pricks given away the sensation of long, sharp fingernails. It was more surprising than painful. Being unable to see if something was there or not was worse than actually being touched like this. She let out a little groan. It was soft and barely audible, but Leanne knew what she’d just done.

She froze again as her body tensed up. Was she enjoying this? How was that even possible? She was almost naked, standing in the dark in a creepy old manor with who knows what touching her bare flesh. Then came something else. Something much firmer and confirmed the presence of something at her back. She gasped as the sharp pain dug into her skin between her neck and shoulder, before it gradually turned into another soft moan.

There was something comforting about the pain, almost sexually pleasant. She moved her head to the side to allow whatever it was to dig deeper into her soft flesh. As she closed her eyes Leanne found herself enjoying the strange sensation more and more. The was groaning a little louder and rocking her head back and she felt warm sensations beginning to rush through her body. Her crotch burned with desire and her hands drifted unconsciously between her thighs. Then the feeling on her neck stopped.

Leanne opened her eyes, almost gasping for breath due to her excitement, to find the lights of the corridor illuminated once more. She was stood alone in the gloomy hallway with her hands pressed to her exposed pussy. She peered around her wondering what had just happened. She put a hand to her neck and felt a dampness. Had it been real?

The young woman had a creeping sensation that she was being watched and felt an urge to get out of there. She looked back down the corridor to where she’d last seen Abbie. Leanne didn’t have many options and was still very much underdressed.