Dapnhe made protesting noises behind the gag in her mouth, but she did not want Velma to stop.<br/><br/>Her nipples were already hard and Velma's mouth just made them painfully so. The clamp thing tightened on her nipple and she yelped in pain, squirming and wriggling, the pain suddenly jumping up tenfold but bringing with it vast amounts of pleasure. The chain dragged heavily on her abused nipple even as Velma attached the second one, and Daphne whimpered, tears springing to her eyes. She shook her head 'no', but she knew in her heart - in her sex - that she wanted Vel to carry on.<br/><br/>The third clamp tightened on her and she squealed in pain, wriggling in agonized pleasure. Her clit had never seen much action and the sensitive but hitherto underused little nub was suddenly pouring sensation into her body faster than she could deal with it. Her hips began to buck forward, as her thigh muscles quivered.<br/><br/>And then Scoob decided to get in on the act and nipped her casually on her inner thighs. That was too much and with an explosive whimper behind her gag, she climaxed, squirting her juices out over the floor.<br/><br/>As her orgasm subsided, Daphne dangled from her wrists, panting for breath, her chest heaving up and down, she rolled her eyes at Velma, now pleading to be let down.