Shaw had briefly contemplated gagging the girl but then she decided that would make the way to be silence so much easier and this was about self control. Her finger continuing to flick against her clit several times before slowing and then stopping entirely. She placed her cane over Celia's stomach so the tip rested between her breasts and beneath the chain that bound the nipple clamps. She then grasped the chain again tugging on it sharply while she twirled the metal between her fingers at the same time. This causing the breasts to rise and the nipples to twist at the same time once the twirling had spread along the chain and to the clamps themselves. Also as she twirled the chain became shorter bringing the breasts closer together as the clamps tightened at the same time against her sensitive nipples.<br/><br/>Her other hand had moved during this time to Celia's left inner thigh, gentle strokes in a familiar sensitive spot then with a almost cruel smile the stroke became a scratch with the tip of her thumb nail and before she could accustom tot he pain a stroke again, these alternations becoming rapid but longer lasting and unpredictable to prevent Celia's from being able to fall into a pattern and predicting her next move.  Her gaze was set on Celia's face in a knowing look expecting her to make a noise part of her wishes to fail , part of her hoping she did not.<br/><br/>Her gaze watched Celia's eyes to see how they reacted, to see if they dilated, or changed color as her arousal and perhaps frustration grew.