Encourage her to beg for it on camera.

Theo circles Kelly slowly, a slight smirk playing on his lips as he takes in her disheveled state. He gestures to the cameras, drawing her attention to their unblinking lenses.

"You know what our viewers want to see, don't you Kelly?" he says, his voice low and teasing. "Why don't you tell them - and me - exactly what you need right now?"

Kelly's eyes widen, a fresh wave of embarrassment washing over her. She bites her lip, torn between her **** need for release and her **** to voice it aloud.

"I... I can't," she whimpers, squirming in her bonds. The movement causes the nipple clamps to tug, eliciting a sharp gasp.

"Come on now," Theo coaxes, "you were so close. Don't you want to finish? All you have to do is ask nicely."

Kelly squeezes her eyes shut, her chest heaving with ragged breaths. When she opens them again, there's a new intensity in her gaze, a raw hunger that overrides her last shreds of hesitation.

"Please," she whispers, her voice barely audible. Then, louder: "Please, I need... I need to cum. Turn it back on. Please!"