Bramble was dreaming so sweetly that she didn't notice a stranger sneaking into her apartment. But what was the girl dreaming about that she didn't sense the danger?

By the time Bramble opened her eyes, it was too late. By the time Bramble opened her eyes, it was already too late. A stranger loomed over her, having already seized her, leaving her no chance to escape.

The stranger deftly tied Bramble’s arms behind her back, binding them tight at the elbows. She struggled, twisting and fighting, but her strength and desperate cries were not enough. Her protests seemed to irritate him. To silence her, he pressed a gag into place, cutting off the last of her words.

Poor Bramble could no longer utter a single word. She tried to make sounds, but only desperate, muffled moans escaped her. Her mind was still tangled in the remnants of a beautiful dream as her eyes darted around, searching for answers that would not come.

While the stranger stepped away, Bramble spotted a phone. With great effort, she twisted and pulled it onto the bed beside her. Every movement hurt, her arms were going numb, and her fingers barely reached the screen. She tried to c*ll 911, pressing desperately, but kept h*tting the wrong keys.

Bramble almost managed to place the emergency c*ll. She could already picture herself breaking free from those agonizing restraints, but the stranger had other plans. He snatched the phone away just in time and locked the screen, stripping her of any last hope of escape!

Angered, the stranger grabbed a huge plush shark toy and placed it on the couch, making the girl to ride the toy. Bramble resisted and didn't want to move an inch, but then the man noticed the vibrator. He placed it under Bramble's p*ssy, and her moans of resistance turned into more arousing ones, her body began to move on its own, caressing itself against the toy.

Bramble resisted mentally, but the excitement overwhelmed her too quickly, and the pleasure of the process even overshadowed the discomfort of the b*ndage. Her hips moved more and more obviously, but of course not without the help of the stranger, who demanded more and more from the girl.

Bramble felt guilty that she was enjoying being in this position, but she couldn't help herself, her body responded to the pleasure, and ecstasy had already consumed her mind, spreading throughout her body.

A moment later, Bramble’s eyes flew open. She was lying on the couch, as if nothing had ever happened. But was it truly only a dream... or had something far darker been real?

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