Her body tensed as she felt the tendrils slip under the thin fabric of the panties. "God no, not there. Please no." But it was too late for her to beg and plead. She felt the ooze spread across her nether lips. Her skin tingled there, she knew it was secreting something onto her.<br/><br/>Soon the upper part of her body was immobilized as well, preventing any struggle. She felt the plant throb and pulse around her. Emma closed her eyes, tormented by the plant. This was what nightmares were made of, horror stories written about. She was in her own private hell, with no possible escape from the wretched plant.