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Chapter 2: The Choice
Horror Sex Story: Chapter 2: The Choice - A young woman gets in trouble.
Caution: This Horror Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Heterosexual Horror BDSM Doctor/Nurse Foot Fetish Leg Fetish
Some time later, I calm down a little. I am able to think clearly again. What are they going to do now? The man I shoved off the train will certainly call his associates. They will wait at the next station. I am sure about that. What can I do? I can't even walk. Only one of the crutches survived. Possibly, if the train stops ... No, I must not count on it. I don't have much time, either.
The train slows down. It is nearing an intersection. There are no vehicles in sight. Far ahead in the distance, I see a station. I stand up propping myself on the crutch. My injured leg protests against every motion. Oh, how I need you now! I tentatively lower my booted foot. When it touches the floor, the pain explodes. I brush the tears away, and crutch to the door.
The train slowly passes the intersection. There is no other option. I adjust my handbag, brush a lock of hair away from my face, and jump. I am trying to land on my left foot. In the air, I flex my right knee to protect the injured leg. In split second, I become aware that the pointed toe of my boot hits the gravel beside the railroad. The impact is much harder than I expected. I feel my body spinning. I hear myself crying out with pain. Bringing my hands up to guard my head, I roll over a couple of times.
The train passes away. I sit up and see that the crutch is two meters away from me. My injured leg is on fire. Hurry!
I have no time to waste. I prepare to stand up so my eyes linger on my good leg. It is not good anymore. There is something terribly wrong with it. Where the pointed toe should be, I see the heel of the boot. My left foot is virtually turned round. Just below my knee, I see ... another knee. All looks unnaturally twisted. As if made of dough. There is only tingling. The tingling gradually turns to pain. The pain turns to indescribable agony. It suffocates me. I am not even able to scream. Seconds later, I finally manage to take a deep breath, and cry out shrilly.