Maggie's Medical Examination Part 1

Upon regaining consciousness Maggie slowly opens her eyes, although she immediately closes them again reflexively due to being greeted by bright, artificial lights that seem blinding to her eyes which have become somewhat unused to such bright lights since the fall of civilization.

As she rapidly blinks her eyes Maggie immediately realizes that she is still as naked as the day she was born.

As Maggie becomes more aware of her surroundings and the way she feels she soon realizes that she seems to be laying flat on her back on what feels like a cold metal surface.

Furthermore, upon attempting to move Maggie is terrified to realize that she seems to be strapped down as well.

Once her eyesight has adjusted, Maggie opens her eyes to take in her surroundings.

Although due to being strapped down face up on a cold metal surface Maggie can only turn her head a few inches in either direction.

Upon doing so Maggie can only see what looks like plain white walls and the equally sterile white ceiling above her. Though as she stares straight up at the ceiling she watches as a ceiling panel retracts and a full-length mirror appears above her.

Upon seeing the full-length mirror appear above her, Maggie can't help but stare at her reflection in the mirror.

As Maggie stares straight up at her reflection in the ceiling mounted mirror she finds herself almost obsessively judging her own body.

In addition, as Maggie stares straight up at the mirror reflecting her all too naked body she is further mortified to realize that at some point after she was knocked out that somebody must have shaved and or waxed the area between her legs as she’d had a fair bit of a bush there.

Feeling more naked than she has in a long time the incredibly freaked out and terrified Maggie shivers from the cold air blowing on every inch of her beautiful bare body.

Unable to do anything but lay there on her back looking straight up helplessly at her reflection in the ceiling mounted mirror Maggie sees her entire body blushing redder than she would have thought possible.

Feeling herself begin to panic Maggie also sees her very bare chest heaving in and out as she starts to hyperventilate and feels tears running down the sides of her face.

Knowing that she needs to at least attempt to appear brave in this distressing situation Maggie struggles to return her breathing to a somewhat more normal rate and to stop crying.

Deciding to channel her fear and embarrassment into anger, Maggie starts screaming as loudly as possible :

Where the fuck am I!?!?

You assholes better let me go!!!!!

Trust me, you don't want to piss off the group that I'm part of!!!!!