Vibrating Clit Piercing Novels & Stories

I took a finger and I soon start rubbing up and down on one side of my clit, I wanted more so I soon start rubbing my fingers directly over my clit. Using two of my fingers, very lightly, I softly glide over the middle of my vagina and clitoris and my body soon start vibrating, unable to hold back, I would occasionally slap my pussy with my fingers. I squeezed on it lightly and I heard myself let out a slight “Hmm.” I was losing it already and unable to stop myself, I dashed out of bed to lock my door, whatever was holding Alesha down and delaying her, I was grateful for.

I pleaded as I spread my legs even wider and thrusted my hips up towards his hand. His fingers rubbed my clit in circular motions, slowly at first and then faster and faster. I cried out in ecstasy as he pinched and massaged my clit repeatedly. It feels so good, I might come just from this. Suddenly, I felt a piercing sensation that stretched my entrance. Reiner had thrusted two of his thick and very long fingers into my wet hole and I moaned loudly. Finally, he’s working to satisfy the desire I felt deep inside my pussy.

The position made me sit over her a little more, but I could still reach the delicate parts I wanted to play with. "If I had my piercing kit here with me, I would pierce your clit tonight." Several more strikes made her inner thighs a pleasant rose color. "Mmmmm," she replied angrily. I knew bringing up piercing would get a response. It was one of her soft limits and though I'd put needles through her nipples, she denied me the permanent decorations. I opened the smaller clamp bag again and removed another set of clamps that I preferred to use on her labia. My cock pressed painfully against my jeans. I leaned back a little, unsnapped my jeans, and lowered my zipper. It would get me through t

The vibrator was strapped against her clit with a soft harness so it would stay in place. Sebastian turned the vibrator on at its lowest setting. “You will hold position,” he said. “You will not come. You will not ask to come until I give you permission to speak freely. Every time you break posture, I add time.” Clara’s breathing already felt less steady. The plug filled her. The low vibration against her clit was constant and precise. Sebastian watched her in silence, occasionally adjusting the intensity up for a short stretch and then lowering it again before she could climb too far. He made her hold the position until her thighs trembled and her arms ached from stillness.

"Have your Master clean all three. After Sunday, if she really needs to cum, touch a vibrator on the top ball of her clit piercing. Trust me. It will work, but no vaginal penetration for a few weeks. Hitting the bottom ball will push her clit up and we don't want that before it heals." I was definitely not happy with the no fucking for a few weeks edict, at least in my pussy, but thinking about how the bar would transfer the buzz of a vibrator basically into my clit did have appeal. I stood back up making sure my dress was presentable. As I started to walk out of the piercing area, I saw the woman whisper something into Robert's ear. I couldn't hear her, but he smiled his devious smile. That

It was like the vibration crawled straight up my cunt, sparking every nerve at once, building pleasure so intense my legs shook, a buzzing heat shooting up my spine. I couldn’t hold still. I couldn’t breathe. The vibrator didn’t just touch me. It grabbed hold of my clit and shook me apart from the inside. “Oh…! O-ohh… god…!” The vibration was ruthless, a white-hot storm against my oversensitive clit. My hips jerked off the floor, trying to escape, but his free hand pinned my thigh down, spreading me wider. He circled the head slowly, deliberately, watching my cunt flutter and weep.

He truly meant them. “Perfection. You better be quiet unless you want everyone to hear how good I make you feel,” he teased me. “It’s soundproofed to vampire standards since their hearing is superior to ours. Let’s see if you can make me scream loud enough to break through that.” His response was to attack my dripping core with a vengeance, and I knew that he would certainly be attempting to. The clit piercing that he gave me really did wonders. I had thoroughly loved what his tongue piercing could do, but combined were enough to make me feel like combusting in no time. His fingers were working wonders against my G-spot.

The low buzz filled the room as he turned it on. He pressed the vibrating head right against my swollen clit. Pleasure shot through me like electricity. I gasped loudly, my hips trying to buck up. “Oh god, Damien! That’s too strong.” He held it there firmly, moving it in small circles. At the same time, he grabbed a thin whip with his other hand. The first strike landed on my inner thigh with a sharp crack. Pain bloomed across my skin, mixing with the vibrations.

I brought out my nipple clamp that was given to me by my blackmailer. Clamping my nipples, I moaned with a mixture of pain and pleasure. I trailed the dildo along my inner thighs, teasing myself, savoring the sensation before pressing it against my swollen clit. Slowly taking it away like I was teasing myself, I brought the vibrator to my clit as it came alive. A soft moan slipped from my lips. I tilted my head back, took my wine with one hand, sipping seductively, while the other circled the toy over me.

Her puffy pearl twitched and pulsated when I brushed my tongue against it. It wasn’t just the residual effects from the cock pumping in and out that caused her clit’s vibrations. Her clit desired more of what it was getting. It begged for more even as I began to whisk my tongue around it. It throbbed so I inhaled it into my mouth to placate it. Still, that was insufficient. I sucked a little harder and I spanked it with my tongue.