Say "Alright, we'll use the cane then instead." and begin lightly caning her breasts.

Theo's expression shifts, a glint of mischief in his eyes. "Alright, we'll use the cane then instead," he says, setting down the Hitachi and reaching for a thin, flexible cane.

Kelly's eyes widen in surprise, not having expected this turn of events. "Wait, what-" she starts, but her words are cut short as Theo steps closer.

The first light tap of the cane against her breast causes Kelly to gasp. It's not painful, but the sensation is sharp and intense, sending a jolt through her body. Theo continues, alternating between her breasts with precise, measured strokes.

Each impact causes Kelly to jerk slightly, the movement making the dildo shift inside her. She bites her lip, trying to stifle the sounds threatening to escape. The dual sensations - the sting of the cane and the fullness of the dildo - are overwhelming.

"Oh god," Kelly whimpers, her resolve crumbling. She pulls against her bonds instinctively, but finds no give. The helplessness of her position only intensifies the sensations coursing through her body.

Despite her initial protest, Kelly finds herself arching into the cane strokes, her body betraying her with its eager response. Her nipples harden into tight peaks, a mix of pain and pleasure shooting through her with each impact.