She stepped into the sitting room, her heart pounding with anticipation. A tall, polished wooden table stood in the center of the room, its surface gleaming under the lights. As she approached it, she couldn't help but feel a shiver of excitement run through her.
The table was already set up with all the necessary items - a blindfold, a bottle of lube, and a vibrator. She knew exactly what was coming next. Kneeling down, she carefully pulled the blindfold over her eyes and fastened it tightly around her head.
A moment later, she felt someone else's presence in the room. Hands gently guided her towards the table, and she placed her hands on its smooth surface for support. Suddenly, she was lifted up and placed in a seated position on top of it.
The table creaked softly under her weight as she felt her legs being spread and held apart by something cold and metallic.
