He watched them strap her, blindfolded, to the table.
In the black room. In the silence.
The only light must have been a deliberate effect, a reflection, because blue ripples like water shimmered in the room. It made the entirety of the atmosphere feel fluid. Both comforting and unsettled.
They had removed her robe before laying her down in nakedness. Two attendants spread her legs wide, then back, and strapped them into black armatures. Her beautiful, shaved pussy unveiled itself like a tender orchid. Her clit ran smooth before flaring into sculpted lips. Those lips were already flaring and eager.
From somewhere above, the first drop of water fell.
It sparkled for a moment like diamond as it plummeted, then splashed onto her clit.
She gasped and slightly convulsed.
A couple of seconds later, another diamond. Another convulsion.
Her face crinkled with concern. Did she like this sensation? The covering on her eyes robbed her of any chance of preparation. The next drop hit, and she swallowed nervously. She turned her head from side to side. Another drop hit, and she bucked, but the restraints offered her no real shifting or avoidance.