What will Cassy do first?

Explore her room

Chapter 2 by Necia

As the door closed behind her, all tension fell off. She actually made it! Cassy dropped her suitcase next to the bed and looked around. It looked almost like an ordinary hotel room, but the metal rings at the headboard of the bed were the first clue of something different. Her gaze wandered to the ceiling to find another hook. A dresser across the room caught her eye. She opened the first drawer and an assortment of dildos and plugs greeted her, neatly arranged on a velvet surface. A little flushed, she closed the drawer and opened the next, finding ropes and cuffs, as well as some spreader bars. She bit her lip, the image of those used on her flashed through her mind. Carefully, she closed it and opened the last drawer. In a row, there were floggers, whips, canes, paddles... Everything she could imagine. Curiously, she opened the little box at the side: clamps and candles. What did she get herself into?

Suddenly, she felt very hot, so she closed the drawer and headed for the bathroom. A generous shower, easily accomodating two people, was next to a toilet and a sink. It could have been a completely normal bathroom, Hadn't there been rings in the shower wall and a anal douche attachment conveniently placed in the basket next to the shampoo and shower gel. Cassy took off her clothes and stepped in the shower. The warm water flowing down her naked skin eased her anxiety. Eyes closed, she let her hands wander over her body, imagining the things she might do in this room over the weekend. She caressed her breasts, kneading them softly. A low moan escaped her lips as one hand wandered deeper and found her pussy wet, not only from the water. Her fingers played with her clit, entering her, fast and faster. She leaned back against the cold shower wall, a nice contrast to the warm water still running over her, while her hands moved faster and faster. With a loud moan, she reached climax and slumped against the wall.

After catching her breath for a moment, she washed her hair and cleaned her body. Only 30 minutes until dinner, she might need to hurry a bit.

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