"Hmmm, that sounds risky, but okay..."

"Hmmm, that sounds risky, but okay..." Sandra moaned in frustration, giving in to the tingling desire emanating from between her legs, "But no funny business."

"Of course not, you're gonna love this!" Karen replied, excitedly wiggling her ass which was still oriented towards Sandra, causing her to moan softly and bite her lip.

Karen tightly fashioned leather cuffs around Sandra's wrists and ankles, then secured each of them to a corresponding bedpost stretching her limbs out into a brazen spread eagle position. These were no novelty 'spice up the bedroom' cuffs and ropes, they were heavy duty restraints for true BDSM practitioners.

"Perfect," Karen said, looking over Sandra's naked and splayed form, "Give those a pull, Tammie, really try to get loose if you can."

Sandra struggled for a moment, there was absolutely no give to the ropes or the cuffs binding her in place, she rolled her eyes, "Yep, I'm not going anywhere," She said with a nervous laugh.

"Wonderful!" Karen said happily as she reached into her purse and withdrew a few items and set them on Sandra's bare, flat stomach.

"Damn it... I knew this was a bad idea," Sandra muttered, the tingling in her vagina intensified, increasing her frustration, "What is that?"

"This," Karen said as she held up a cloth and a glass vial, "Is what I'm going to use to knock you out with."

"Of course it is," Sandra rolled her eyes.

"And this," Karen said as she held up a device that looked like a pair of stainless steel pliers with a funny end, "Is the circ-clamp I'm going to use to snip off your big clitoris with."

"Cindy warned me this would happen," Sandra groaned as her heartrate began to elevate, she tugged at her restraints in desperation for a moment before resigning to her fate, "Could you at least give my clit a proper send off before you clip me?"

"Hmmm, I haven't done that for a victim before... You'll be my tenth," Karen reported happily as she knelt down between Sandra's spread legs, "May as well since you're a bit of a milestone number for me."

Sandra moaned in pleasure as the sexy redhead slurped and licked her excited clitoris, she savored every bit of attention knowing full and well that this would be the last time she would experience these sensations. Her orgasm hit hard and fast, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her entire body. Sandra tried to cry out but lost the air in her lungs for a long moment as her fingers dug into and clutched at the comforter she laid upon.

"Mmm that was really hot, Tammie," Karen said as she sat up, her face covered in Sandra's juices, "I hope you enjoyed it, it's gonna be the last time you ever come like that."

Sandra's response was muffled by the rag as Karen held it firmly over her mouth and nose until the sexy splayed woman's eyes rolled back.

*****

Sandra woke up in bed with a terrible hangover, her head throbbing with an intense headache, "Oh my head, what happened last night..." She muttered.

When she tried to sit up a pang of dull pain radiated from her groin, "Ouch," She muttered to herself and pulled the comforter back to find that she was naked. Looking between her legs she saw a bandage there, "Oh yeah, fuck."

As the reality of the situation struck her and she realized she was still in the mysterious house that Karen had brought her to, Sandra knew she had no one to blame but herself for the loss of her clitoris. All the warning signs were there she thought as she peeled the bandage back to confirm she'd been snipped- Between the cleft of outter vaginal lips where her plump clitoris should have been was nothing but a stitched void.

"Cindy's not gonna let me live this down," Sandra muttered and smoothed the bandage back into place. She could hear her girlfriend's voice already in her aching, hangover suffering brain- "I told you this would happen, I told you you'd lose your clit trying copy the Clit Hunter."