Vibrating Clit Piercing Novels & Stories

Then, with sudden strength, he flipped me onto my stomach and hauled my hips up so I was on my knees, ass high in the air. I whimpered loudly, my arms too weak to hold me. I collapsed forward, face burying into the mattress. “Tristan… I can’t stay up… my legs are shaking too much…” He growled low and dangerous. Suddenly, sharp pain pinched my swollen pearl—my clit. I cried out, twitching hard. “Ahhh! What is that?!” I realized it was a clit clamp, the metal teeth biting firmly onto my sensitive nub. The other end was chained and secured to the headboard in a way that kept painful tension.

I didn't understand why, but I was terrified of what he'd do, so I obeyed. "Now, pull back that foreskin yourself—this is gonna pierce right through the whole thing." His words made my skin crawl, but I shook as I reached down, slowly peeling back the delicate foreskin to expose my vulnerable clitoris to the air. "Don't move." He gently swabbed my clitoris with a disinfectant-soaked cotton tip, making me shrink back with a jolt. I couldn't bear to look, instinctively closing my eyes. "It'll be over in a sec." Brode's voice softened as he clamped my clitoris, stretching it into a thin line. Then he grabbed the sterilized piercing needle and thrust it through in one swift motion.

He started at my breasts, massaging the oil in slow circles before focusing on my nipples. He pinched and rolled them until they stood painfully tight, then attached small vibrating pads to each peak, setting them on a low, pulsing rhythm. “Begin narration,” he instructed. “The vibrations on my nipples feel like tiny electric pulses,” I whispered. “They’re making my clit throb in response… like the sensations are connected.” Lucian poured more oil over my mound and used two fingers to part my folds. He slid a thick, curved glass probe inside me, angling it perfectly against my G-spot. At the same time, he pressed a larger vibrating pad directly against my swollen clit.

“Beautiful.” He reached into the drawer again and retrieved a sleek black vibrator—medical grade, thick, with a flared base and a curved tip. My mouth went dry. “Since the manual exam showed such strong referred sensitivity, we’ll test external stimulation while the clamps are on.” He turned it on. The low, powerful buzz filled the room. He pressed the tip against my clit without warning. I nearly came on the spot. The vibration against my swollen nub, combined with the constant pull of the nipple clamps, was devastating. My hips jerked wildly.

I teased her clitoral hood with the piercing then I got her clit into the action and stroked counter clockwise and clockwise in circles. I squeezed her clit between my thumb and finger lightly as she started juicing all over my hand. I tongued her clitoral hood for a bit before going back to stroking, by now was she was lifting off the table begging for my cock. My cock meanwhile was leaking long strings of pre cum but I endured. Her scent filled my nostrils as she got hotter and hotter. I spread her pussy open and closed then stroked her clit with my thumb stimulating her farther.

Then I rise into a crouching position and reach for Knox's length, positioning myself over him. Before I sink down, though, I find myself admiring the wet tip of his dick. I circle it with my fingers, spreading the moisture. He groans behind me, both hands gripping my waist. The sound makes me bolder. I rub the head of his dick against my center, particularly the pierced part, pressing it against my clit again and again. My hips move in small, controlled circles, dragging the pressure out as I moan softly. That piercing feels so good rubbing against me.

My hands were trembling so badly I almost dropped it. Lying on my back, I spread my legs as wide as they would go, knees bent and trembling. With one hand, I pinched my left nipple hard, twisting it between my fingers until sharp sparks of pain mixed with pleasure shot straight to my clit. I turned the vibrator on to its lowest setting first, letting the deep buzz tease me. The moment the vibrating head touched my swollen clit, my hips jerked violently off the bed. “Ahh—!” A loud, broken moan tore from my throat. The sensation was almost too much after how sensitive Viktor had left me. I pressed the toy harder against my clit, moving it in slow, firm circles while I tugged and rolled my nipp

"Now the toy." She nodded and picked up the vibrator with both hands, turning it on and adjusting the setting. Then she parted her labia with the first two fingers of her left hand and lowered the tip of the dildo to her engorged clit. The little red bud was as hard as a diamond, poking well above its retracted hood. He wondered absently if she'd ever considered getting a clit ring. She'd love the day in day out stimulation but it might make things awkward for her at work. She was so responsive she'd be squirming in her chair all day long. Galen decided he wasn't going to bring the idea up. He didn't want her getting that horny when he wasn't around to take care of it.

"It's... exciting... and frustrating because they do not move. It is difficult to bear and it will only increase with time. The slave supervisor would suggest something else for Melissa's belt. A clit hood piercing." "A ring?" "It is a Karen though sir. It may be a bar that would rest on the clitoris so that it would brush it with every movement. The bar can be changed to a shorter or longer one to change the part of the clit that is stimulated. And some weight can be added onto the bar to increase or decrease the stimulation." Frank cummed as he imagined how Melissa would regret to have asked for a chastity belt.

We make it to the bed and I open the condom slipping it on before thrusting into her with one deep push. “Tingles from the inside, my favorite feeling!” She moans moving her hips against me. I take her nibble into my mouth and suck as I slowly move in and out of her. I’m teasing her on purpose. She has a sensitive g-spot and a clit piercing. Her orgasms are intense on another level. She is always exhausted after one. I want to keep her involved as long as I can. “Turn the clit ring on,” I pant. Her clit ring vibrates when switched on. Both of us enjoy it.