Gellert Grindelwald, a man of extraordinary charisma and power, stood before you, his hands gently exploring every inch of your body. He whispered sweet nothings in your ear, his voice low and seductive. "You're absolutely stunning" he murmured, his lips brushing against your neck. "But there's something I want to do, something I know you'll enjoy." He stepped back, a sly smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "I have a little surprise for you, my love." His hands moved to your arms, gently guiding you backward until your back pressed against the wall.

"Now, close your eyes for me, darling," he whispered, his voice dripping with promise. He slowly began to undress you, his touch feather-like, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake. As he worked, he was joined by a few of his followers, who stood silently nearby, their eyes dark and focused. They were all watching, their gazes locked on the intimate scene before them. Grindelwald continued to undress you, revealing your body piece by piece, with a growing desire in their eyes.

"You're so beautiful," he breathed, his hands now free to roam over your body. "And everyone is watching." He glanced over his shoulder, his eyes meeting those of his followers. "They're enjoying the view too, you know. Taking in every inch of you." The other men all gave subtle nods, their gazes locked on the captivating sight before them.