Victoria’s Dream?
Disoriented, Victoria slowly opened her eyes. She was sitting in an arm chair and realized she was naked. One arm shot across her chest covering her tits while the other arm darted between her legs hiding the curly patch of hair she kept trimmed. St ill in a semi-confused state of mind she looked around saw… nothing, virtually nothing. Every direction she looked all there was was darkness, seemingly going on forever except above her, there, the only thing other that darkness was a single light shining down causing a circular shape on the floor. “Why there?” she wondered stretching her head forward unsuccessfully trying to inspect the area, “What makes that spot so special?” Her curiosity finally getting the better of her, Victoria slid across to the edge of the chair and started to …