Laugh and continue with a frog tie.

Theo laughs at Kelly's bravado, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, we're just getting started," he says, reaching for a length of rope. "Let's make things a bit more interesting, shall we?"

He kneels beside Kelly, gently guiding her legs into a kneeling position atop the Sybian. With deft movements, he begins wrapping the rope around her thighs and calves, creating a series of intricate knots and loops. Kelly watches with wide eyes as Theo works, her breath catching in her throat.

"This is called a frog tie," Theo explains as he secures the last knot. "It'll keep you nice and snug on your new seat."

Kelly tests the bonds, finding that she can lift herself slightly off the Sybian with some effort, but can't fully escape its embrace. The ropes dig into her flesh, a constant reminder of her predicament. She shifts, trying to find a comfortable position, but each movement causes the Sybian's attachments to press against her most sensitive areas.

"Is that all?" Kelly says, her voice wavering slightly despite her attempt at nonchalance. "I thought you were going to challenge me." She tosses her hair defiantly, but her racing heart betrays her growing excitement and anxiety. The cameras seem to loom larger now, their lenses capturing every detail of her **** position.

Fuck, what have I gotten myself into? Kelly thinks, a shiver running down her spine. But a part of her thrills at the sensation of the ropes against her skin, the way they hold her in place. She fights to keep her breathing steady, unwilling to let Theo see just how affected she truly is.