Sarah's Dream

Sarah's eyes fluttered and she dug her finger nails into her sleeping husband's side. She was not with him. Not really.

Instead she was naked and in a chair. There was leather around her wrists and ankles. Leather around her eyes. Her body struggled against the restraints, with the doomed resistance of a moment before disaster. Her lips parted slightly.

Sarah shuddered slightly. Something was being put between her legs. It was cold and metal. This was not the rythmic motion of sex, but a firm clinical insertion.

"Please. Please." She uttered into the night. If John had been awake, he'd have heard her. Sarah wasn't sure if she was whispering Please Yes or Please No.

All she knew was that in a moment the contents of that tube would be inside her. When that happened...when that happened...

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