Shadowed white satin gripping the skin

Sunlight through the blinds carves patterns onto the high-gloss white satin, emphasizing the brutal tension over her chest and thighs. The fabric is pulled so tight it creates a blinding metallic sheen, highlighting every curve beneath. The sitting posture forces the satin to bunch and crease, creating a map of slippery ridges that beg to be touched. It's a cold, luxurious constriction of the flesh against the marble table.