"A Few Hours: Dreaming Of A Tight Christmas"
It was a cold winter night in late December and beautiful Carissa Andrews tossed and turned in her warm bed as she dreamt a worrisome dream. A dream so vivid. A dream so convincing that it seemed real. In Carissa’s dream, she had been overpowered by a trio of identical elves, each wearing a matching metallic green outfit to contrast her metallic red outfit. The elves had taken Carissa captive and restrained her in solid gold shackles before escorting her away to an undisclosed location.
Carissa continued to squirm as she slept restlessly in her bed. The glow of the full moon seeped through Carissa’s bedroom window and blanketed her room in a cool white light. Carissa clenched her pillow tightly as her unsettling dream continued to haunt her mind. Suddenly, as Carissa’s dream began to intensify, she quickly awoke from her slumber.
Carissa instantly knew that something was wrong. She expected to awaken in her bed, but she found herself in a small white room. Shocked from the disorienting location, she began to look around the room in hopes of discerning where she might be. But a more dreadful dilemma lay ahead; Carissa found herself completely bound and gagged on the floor of the mysterious white room. How did she end up in this disconcerting situation?
She began to struggle, but she was no match for her bonds. They gripped her body tightly and forced her into an uncomfortable and vulnerable position. Carissa could hear the sound of the leather belts stretching and the gold chains rattling as she attempted to free herself from her restrictive confinement, but it was no use. The straps and restraints subdued poor Carissa so that she was nothing more than a helpless body. A figure molded into a pose she could not venture from. Once a free woman, now a captive held helplessly by unforgiving restraints.