Tell her she gets to try out my new toy, the one bar prison.

Theo turns to a nearby table, picking up an object Kelly doesn't recognize. It's a metal bar about shoulder-width long with cuffs at each end and a sizeable dildo protruding vertically from its center. He holds it up for her to see, a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Now you get to try out my new toy," Theo explains, his tone casual as if discussing the weather. "It's called a one bar prison." He demonstrates how the bar works, showing how the ankle cuffs attach and gesturing to the dildo. "Once you're on it, you won't be able to lift yourself off or move away."

Kelly's eyes widen as she takes in the device, her mouth going dry. A mix of fear and unexpected arousal floods through her. "That's... intense," she manages, her earlier bravado faltering. The reality of what she's gotten herself into is hitting her full ****.

Despite her apprehension, Kelly can't ignore the way her body is responding. Her pussy clenches involuntarily, already slick with arousal. The thought of being so thoroughly restrained and penetrated sends a shiver of anticipation down her spine.

Oh god, she thinks, equal parts terrified and turned on. What have I gotten myself into? Kelly swallows hard, steeling herself. "Alright," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "Let's do this."