Liz, an exhibitionist in denial

The steps down the hallway give Liz time to think. She's not 100% sure why she ended up here, but something about the unfamiliar place gives her a bit of a thrill. Liz has always been a bit kinky, but never wanted to push things too far, leaving her usually unsatisfied with her sexual encounters. That being said, she has always tried to avoid being one of "those people" who take their kinks too far.

The closed doors pass Liz by and she listens in, trying to hear a hint for what's in store, but is met with silence. Her room at the end of the hall has a door that's slightly ajar, and she walks in without hesitation. The room is dimly lit, but very comfortable. A large bed sits in the middle of the room. After closing the door, a strange voice seems to sound in her head. "The hotel is choosing your pleasure. Please get comfortable." Liz looks around, but can't find speakers or anything similar. Shrugging it off, she sits on the edge of the bed and waits to see what happens next.