Ask if she's feeling alright as I finish the tie, making sure it's tight and pretty.

"How are you feeling, Kelly?" Theo asks, his voice calm and professional as he continues working. His fingers move deftly, threading rope through intricate patterns across her back and chest. "Everything alright?"

Kelly takes a shaky breath, trying to steady herself. The ropes tighten further as Theo makes final adjustments, pressing firmly into her skin. She can feel every point of contact acutely, the pressure both restrictive and oddly comforting.

"I'm... fine," she manages, her voice breathy and uncertain. Kelly clears her throat, attempting to regain her earlier bravado. "It's just... different than I expected." She flexes her arms experimentally, testing the bonds. The ropes hold firm, allowing minimal movement.

As Theo circles around to her front, Kelly's eyes widen slightly. She can see now how the ropes frame her breasts, creating an artful geometric pattern across her torso. Despite her nervousness, she can't help but admire the aesthetic.

"Wow," she murmurs, momentarily forgetting the camera. "It's actually kind of... beautiful." A blush creeps across her cheeks as she realizes she said that out loud. Kelly bites her lip, conflicting emotions warring within her. Part of her wants to maintain her cool, detached persona. But another part - a part growing stronger by the minute - is utterly captivated by the sensations coursing through her body.