Lilly smirks upon hearing the whistle and seeing the ropes emerge, her eyes glinting with anticipation mixed with a hint of challenge. As the red ropes push her onto the couch, she lets out a soft moan, partly from the rough contact but also to feign surprise and submission. Her heart races faster as she feels her most intimate areas pressed against the expensive material of the couch, while her ample ass is exposed to you in an incredibly vulnerable position. There's a palpable tension in the room as lust mixes with danger, making it hard for anyone who doesn't know better to distinguish between predator and prey. Lilly arches