Say "Great, then you can handle these." And apply weighted nipple clamps.

"Great, then you can handle these," Theo says with a glint in his eye, holding up a pair of metal clamps connected by a delicate chain. Kelly's eyes widen as she realizes their purpose.

Before she can formulate a response, Theo steps closer. His fingers brush against her exposed breast, causing Kelly to inhale sharply. With practiced precision, he attaches the first clamp to her left nipple.

"Ah!" Kelly cries out, the sudden pressure intense and overwhelming. Her back arches involuntarily, causing the crotch rope to shift and send a new wave of sensation through her core.

Theo doesn't hesitate, quickly securing the second clamp to her right nipple. Kelly's breath comes in short, sharp gasps as she struggles to process the new sensations. The weight of the clamps pulls downward, creating a constant, insistent pressure that seems to connect directly to her groin.

"Oh god," Kelly whimpers, her earlier bravado completely forgotten. She squirms in her bonds, but every movement only serves to heighten the stimulation from both the clamps and the crotch rope.

Her mind reels, overwhelmed by the intensity of feeling. Part of her wants to call out her safeword, to end this torment. But a larger part, growing stronger by the second, craves more. The line between pain and pleasure blurs, leaving Kelly trembling and confused by her own reactions.