Zonah Bellum, graceful, petite aerialist with blonde tresses, dangles upside-down in the Department of Bengineering's steel frame The M.O.N.S.T.A.R. System*, her lithe body laced in purple ropes that bind her wrists, ankles, and waist with wicked whimsy. Her yoga pants stretch taut over curvaceous hips, hugging every inch of her toned legs, while the bikini top barely contains her bouncing breasts, exposed to the outdoor breeze amid the trees. Knees bent and sneakers pressed against only the air as her feet point and flex throughout transitions of real-time restraint. Zonah's suspended struggle evokes a daring dancer defying gravity in delicious damsel delight.

Zonah Bellum's aerial prowess meets its match as Ben, broad shoulders shirtless above trademark blue jeans and black boots, grips her inverted form, pulling her into predicaments with commanding hands. Zonah’s spandex leggings-clad legs, thighs and buttocks become wrapped in rope like a vice, the fabric shimmering under the sun, while her bikini top strains to contain her upside down C-cup tits, pulled to earth in gravitational vulnerability. Purple ropes entangle her body, linking her to the wheeled structure of steel, as she hangs helplessly in M.O.N.S.T.A.R. 's arms – a sensual siren seized within serenity, her restraint brings a surge of relief, rope allure amplified in this asked for outdoor ordeal.