In a dimly-lit chamber, a cloaked figure stands before an altar, the air thick with anticipation. Slowly, she parts her robe, revealing the perfectly symmetrical 'V' of her pussy, untouched, pristine. She traces her fingers along her labia, feeling the heat and dampness building. The room is silent, save for the soft, wet sounds of her exploration, and the ragged breaths of the unseen observer.