"Trapped in Agony"

Ashley's eyes widened as she heard the sound of the metal door clicking open, followed by Gerald's footsteps approaching her. She felt a wave of panic wash over her as he entered the room, a cruel smile spreading across his face. "Ah, I see it's happening," he said, his voice dripping with excitement. Ashley's gaze darted to her belly, and she could feel the contractions growing stronger and closer together. She was going into labor, and she was completely at Gerald's mercy. With a swift movement, Gerald strode over to the cot and tied Ashley's legs apart with cold, metal cuffs. Ashley let out a cry of pain and fear as she realized what was happening. She tried to struggle, but her body was weak and her legs were numb. Gerald chuckled as he watched her struggle, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic light. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small pill, which he forced down Ashley's throat. She tried to cough, but he held her mouth shut, his grip like a vice. "Now, push," he said, his voice cold and detached. Ashley felt a wave of horror wash over her as she realized what he was planning. He wanted her to give birth right here, in this tiny room, with no medical care, no pain relief, and no help. The pill was starting to take effect, and Ashley felt a strange, disorienting sensation wash over her. She tried to push against the contractions, but her body seemed to be moving of its own accord. She felt a surge of pressure, and then another, and another. "Push," Gerald repeated, his voice growing louder and more insistent. Ashley's body was responding to the pill, and she felt herself being forced into a position that was both humiliating and agonizing. As the contractions grew stronger, Ashley's mind began to fragment. She was in a nightmare, and she couldn't wake up. She was trapped in a living hell, with no escape. And Gerald was right there, watching her, controlling her, and reveling in her agony. The pain was becoming unbearable, and Ashley's body was starting to tear apart. She felt herself being ripped open, and she knew that she was going to give birth. But at what cost? And what would happen to her and her baby next? Only Gerald knew, and he wasn't telling.