You woke up... the medication is no longer working... yet, as soon as you open your eyes, you find this. Dr. Nastya has tied you up, and while you were sleeping, she started having a bit of fun with you..
Your mouth is forced open. You can do nothing to stop it. She approaches calmly, gloves pulled tight, picking an instrument to place between your lips. "Don’t like it?" she murmurs. "Doesn’t matter. Endure."
