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[43pic] Bound Within Silent Dreams / 囚われの夢に濡れる (Patreon)
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After a long day of overtime, she had barely managed to shower before collapsing into bed.The familiar lights of her bedroom faded to black, and wrapped in the comfort of her sheets, she drifted into unconsciousness.
…But when she opened her eyes again, she was somewhere else entirely.
(…Where am I?)
Soft, ambient lighting glowed from unseen sources.This was not her room.And her body—wrapped tightly in a sleek, black suit—was restrained, her limbs bound without mercy.
“Mmgh… mmph—!”
The gag over her lips devoured her words.Muffled cries trembled from her throat, her teary eyes wide with confusion and shame.She writhed, but the restraints held firm; her fingertips scratched at the empty air, seeking an escape that did not exist.
(This has to be a dream… right?)
Dream—or reality?The line between the two blurred as her senses sharpened, taking on a clarity that defied waking life.
Before the thought could settle, something touched her—slowly, deliberately.Indistinct, impossible to name, yet intimately familiar, it traced along the surface of the suit with practiced precision,as though it knew her… from within.
“Nmphh… ahh… mmn…!”
As if responding to her breath, the caresses grew thicker, more deliberate.In the silence, only her stifled gasps and the wet, obscene rustle of fabric filled the space.
In this unknown room, under unseen eyes, she was played with—voiceless, helpless, and completely possessed.
Her dream had not ended.It had only just begun.
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──残業に疲れ果て、シャワーの後でベッドに倒れ込んだ夜。いつもの寝室の灯りは消え、布団の温もりに包まれて――そのまま意識は沈んでいった。……けれど、目を開けたその先は――見知らぬ空間。
（……ここ、どこ……？）
柔らかく光る間接照明、自分の部屋ではない。そして身体は……全身を覆う漆黒のスーツに締めつけられ、手足は容赦なく拘束されている。
「んむっ……っ、んーっ……！」
口元を塞ぐ拘束が、言葉を飲み込む。喉の奥でくぐもった声が掠れ、涙ぐんだ瞳が不安と羞恥に揺れる。もがこうとした肩が軋み、細い指先は空を掻くだけで、逃れる術を持たない。
（これ、夢……よね？）
夢？ 現実？その境界が曖昧になるほど、感覚は鮮やかに、輪郭を持ち始める。
思考が形になる前に、何かがそっと、這うように触れた。明確には判別できない何かが、スーツ越しにゆっくりと、確かめるように滑っていく。まるで“知っている”ような動きで、彼女の皮膚の奥を撫でるように。
「んむぅっ……ぁっ、んっ……」
まるで彼女の呼吸に合わせて、愛撫はねっとりとした濃度を増していく。静寂の中に響くのは、自らのくぐもった吐息と、粘着質な衣擦れの音だけ。
見知らぬ部屋で、名もなき誰かに、声すら奪われたまま弄ばれる彼女の“夢”は、まだ――醒めない。
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