"Yes, of course." She passes her - surprisingly heavy - suitcase over and steps all the way inside. "Now... I was promised a tour?"

Elesse shows no sign of strain with the suitcase. "Of course. The guest suite is this way..." And they can drop Lily's things off there and allow an opportunity to refresh herself, before passing by the dining room to the sitting room, with several examples of Sangua's art already adorning the walls. "This is one of my favorite parts," she confides to Lily, and taps a particular corner of one of the frames, revealing a hidden staircase in the wall.

She admires the art as they walk, clearly recognizing the style - and several pieces. 

"Oh?" she asks, sounding amused. "I'm sure Sangua had a lot of fun adding secret passages..."

"An entire hidden house, in fact, or near enough." She gestures down the stairs. "After you, Master Palpatine."

She descends, clearly eager to see what will be revealed. 

It should be most entertaining. "Take the door to your left," she advises (that being where she stashed Nexuha).

The look she gives Elesse is only a little suspicious. Still, she does as Elesse says. 

Inside, a room best described as, yes, a sex dungeon. Human sized cages along one wall, racks of whips, cuffs, ropes, and various other implements on another, leather furniture and frames for supporting people in unusual positions. In the center of the room are two thick columns, spaced a fair distance apart (longer than Lily's padawan is tall) and studded with hardpoints to which restraints may be attached.

Nexuha is currently slung between these, rope carefully and lovingly wrapped around the frothy lingerie giving her an illusion of modesty. Not that she could tell she might want to care about that, what with the gag and the blindfold and noise-cancelling earbuds.

She freezes! And makes a soft, curious sound. (And almost reflexively pokes her padawan in the Force.)

"Oh dear. Who left this girl here, all helpless and vulnerable, where anyone could walk in and do anything they wanted to her?"

(Warm fuzzy floaty Nexuha! Who doesn't really poke back but is definitely so warm and fuzzy and drifting pretty deep in sub space.)

Strangled half laugh. 

"This is my surprise?"

"Do you like it?"

"Has a certain appeal..."

Elesse hums. "She was very excited for this, you know. Begging me on her knees to share her with you."

"Not that I can confirm that with her right now..." 

"Come now, Lily," Elesse purrs. "Don't you trust me?"

Fond smile. "With Nexuha, I do."

Elesse steps close in behind Lily and whispers in her ear. "Take advantage. I know you want to."

Tiny shiver, and little gasp. "Perhaps..." she murmurs, before stepping forward to trail her fingers over Nexuha's bare calf. 

The muscle jumps.

The first step.

She's clearly decided to take quite a few steps beyond that, focusing though on using her hands to torment Nexuha rather than the Force or the implements around the room. Soft touches, slaps... Exploring every bit of exposed skin before beginning to carefully unwrap her lingerie (without untying her, of course)...

And, a soft murmur to Elesse: "This somewhat makes my blackmail against you useless..."

"You don't think we've moved beyond that, Lily? I'm almost hurt."

"I don't give up blackmail on just anyone," she teases.