Use the rope as a crotch rope.

Theo's smug smile widens as he steps closer to Kelly, rope in hand. Without a word, he threads the rope between her legs, the coarse fibers brushing against her most sensitive areas. Kelly gasps, her body jerking involuntarily at the intimate contact.

"Oh!" she exclaims, eyes wide with shock and something else - a primal, electric sensation she's never experienced before.

Theo works quickly, securing the rope to the ceiling in front of and behind Kelly. As he pulls it taut, the pressure against her most intimate parts intensifies. The rope presses firmly against her clit, sending waves of sensation through her body with even the slightest movement.

Kelly's breath comes in short, sharp pants. Her legs tremble, the new sensations overwhelming her senses. She tugs instinctively at her bonds, but the movement only serves to increase the pressure between her legs. A low moan escapes her lips before she can stop it.

"I... oh god," Kelly whimpers, her facade of cool detachment completely shattered. Her hips twitch involuntarily, seeking both relief and more stimulation. The constant pressure on her clit is maddening, stoking a fire deep within her that she can't ignore.

Kelly's cheeks burn with embarrassment at her body's blatant response, but she's too overwhelmed to care about maintaining her image anymore. All she can focus on is the intense, insistent pressure between her legs and the growing ache of arousal spreading through her core.