Drowning Research Labs #1


Posted by BlueLips on May 10, 2009 at 14:31:32:

Dawn is standing, naked and afraid, in a glass case. She awoke here minutes ago, and the fog is just starting to clear. She remembers the parking garage, the needle in her arm...

Her arms are tied behind her back, latched to some kind of post that goes up to her shoulder blades. Thick cuffs hold her ankles fast on the floor. Claustrophobia is beginning to set in, because the four walls of the case are very close. The ceiling is just above her head, low enough that her forehead scrapes it when she turns her head to look upward.

The walls are partly transparent, not enough to make out what kind of room she is in. What she doesn't realize is that the glass is one-way. Her captors can watch her clearly.

She sees figures moving about now, people entering the room. Does she dare cry for help? Are they her captors?

Before she can decide, water splashes against her back. She shrieks, involuntarily, and feels water pooling at her feet. It's pouring in from the ceiling, from behind her somehow, and the tank is filling quickly.

Soon the water is at Dawn's knees, then her hips. She shrieks again, realizing what is happening. "Aaahhh!! Stop it! Let me out!!" she yells.

The water covers her breasts. She is struggling hard now. She shrieks constantly as she tugs at her bonds, swinging side to side. Her weightless breasts shake under the water in exaggerated sweeps.

Soon, it's up to her chin, then her mouth. Dawn tilts her head back, screaming. "NOOOO!! NOOOOOO!!!"

The water is over her ears. She hears it pouring into the tank.

Then it stops. The silence is eerie. Dawn breathes in ragged sobs, her face barely sticking out of the water.

Above her, a hatch opens, large enough to fit a person. "Oh, thank god!!" she cries. "Help me! Oh please, help me!"

A man appears, but what she sees first isn't his face. It's his erect cock. He's standing on a ladder, jerking himself.

Dawn's eyes widen. "No! NOO!" She closes her eyes just in time as the man's ejaculation hits her face. "AAAIEEEEEE," she screams, even tough it means some of the vile fluid hits her tongue.

She hears the hatch shut, and the pounding sound of water returns. Almost instantly, she is covered. She keeps her face pointed upward and struggles mightily, desperately seeking escape. Her breasts jerked and shook under the water.

Dawn's lungs are burning desperately. Her eyes force themselves open. A drop of semen stings her. She blinks several times but cannot keep her eyes closed. She can still see nothing outside the glass other than some vague shapes watching her. She can't stand the pain any longer. Her body spasms against her will. Her lungs breathe out in a long burst of bubbles, and her underwater scream squeezes out what little air remains in her. She falls forward slightly. Her mouth remains open as she tried to scream again in her agony, but there was no air to breathe in.

Then she throws her head back as spasms rock her body. Her lungs draw the water in, and pain shoots through her torso. Then the pain starts to fade, and Dawn distantly realizes she is dying. A deep horror is her last sensation.

She continues to twitch, eyes staring and bulging, for a few more minutes, before she is still. Somewhere, someone throws a switch, and the water begins to drain.