Yes but... (New Auther)

While you take another step back, the band pulling harder at your clit piercing, you give her a sly smile. "Okay, but you have to earn it. So, show me that cir-clamp."

Her beautiful brown eyes grow wide. But she doesn't say anything. Leaning off camera, she digs for something. A few moments later she pulls out the vicious little tool. The heart shaped opening looks both terrifying and inviting. Pursing your lips, you take another step back. The band is pulling harder on your clit than ever. Voice husky, you say, "Put 'my' big lusty pearl inside."

Ninja girl's eyes are wide, yet only a hint of fear fills them. She doesn't hesitate as she first pulls the flower piercing through the tool. Wiggling her, your, pleasure button back and forth, she quickly pulls it through. "All the way," you almost hiss the words and take another step back. Your clit is screaming, the stretch is incredible. You might cum. Though you aren't sure if it's from the pain/pleasure or from the wonderful sight of your tiny lover dragging her clit completely through the cir-clamp.

A feature of the tool that you both hadn't explored the night before seems like the perfect thing right now. Licking your lips, you say, "Lock it." Locking it, or clamping it, is one of the uses of the tool. It will squeeze her horny pearl tight, just breaths way from taking it. And all it would take is a teeny-tiny squeeze of the handle and, pop, off come her orgasm dispenser.

This much power fills you with lust. Looking deep into your love's eyes, you see the fear there has grown. But not once did she hesitate. If you told her too, she would pop her clit in a heartbeat. It would mean the end of your relationship, not just because you would have taken her love button, but because you would have abused your power. And while the idea of taking her big dark pearl makes yours twitch, it wasn't what you wanted.... At least not yet.

Swallowing to ease your suddenly dry throat, you say, "Now play with my big pleasure button. While you are, I'm going to stretch this band until the peg can't hold it anymore. If you can cum before I get it to snap, you can take off the clamp." You arch your brows at her, "if you can't, well..."

"Go!"

Ninja girl wastes no time. Her fingers twist, pull, and flick her bean so fast they were almost a blur. For nearly a full minute, you just stare in wonder. By the time you come back to yourself, you notice that her breathing is heavy, her eyes slitted half closed. The combination of the tight squeeze from the clamp, the peril it held, and her need, she is nearing to a massive orgasm.