"That was just the beginning, sweetheart," Yura murmured, her lips brushing Seo-yeon's ear. "We're not even close to finished with you yet."
Seo-yeon could only moan in response, the gag preventing any coherent speech, but her body was already responding to Yura's words. The anticipation building inside her was almost unbearable, a delicious tension that made her skin tingle and her breath come in short, shallow gasps.
Su-bin appeared with a tray of sex toys, an impressive collection that made Seo-yeon's eyes widen behind the blindfold. She could hear the items being arranged on a nearby table, the soft clink of metal against glass, the rustle of packaging being opened. She had no idea what they were planning, but the mystery only added to her arousal.
"Let's see what we have here," Yura said, her fingers exploring the options. "Vibrators, dildos, beads—so many possibilities. And you, my dear, are going to experience every single one of them."
