Brunette tied up on bench with marks on thighs and ass

She’s on her stomach, wrists and ankles tied tight to a wooden bench, bare shoulders and long dark hair covering part of her back. The marks on her thighs stand out — not fresh cuts, but dark smears like bruises or leftover welts, maybe from earlier. Natural light from a window shows every detail, especially when she shifts and the shadow moves across her ass. Another shot shows a man and woman in a dim room — he’s older, gray hair, some wrinkles, sitting close to her on a couch, their faces near each other like they’re talking or just before kissing. Doesn’t look like a romantic setup though, more tense. The younger woman has the same dark hair, same build — slim, not thick, not petite, just average slender — and the transition between the bondage scenes and the quiet indoor conversation feels deliberate. Camera stays close during the tied-up shots, lingering on her skin, the restraints, the way her body tenses. No sound, but the visuals suggest control, discomfort, maybe discipline. Later shot shows her from farther back, still bound, same bench, light coming from the side. The angle makes the room look like a stripped-down bedroom or maybe a dungeon — plain walls, no decor, just function. One close-up focuses on her buttocks — more marks, some red, some fading — not random, placed in lines. Doesn’t look like she’s jerking off or being touched there, just held in place, exposed. The older man reappears, now fully visible in a living room setup with artwork on the wall, sitting beside her like they’re in an interview. But the vibe’s off — too close, too still. Final impression: this isn’t porn in the usual sense. It’s more about tension, restraint, and the contrast between physical punishment and quiet intimacy.