A girl and her piercing

Finally, Gina awoke on the floor. She was alone; Susan had simply left when Gina passed out from the mixture of pain and pleasure. Fortunately, Susan had closed the door, and noone had entered when Gina was ****.

Her clit still aching, Gina feared to inspect it. Still, she had to know...

NO! Gina could not help but cry out in utter horror.

Her clit was still the size of än above average dick, still erect and pulsating, as if awaiting further pleasure - but now there was also an barbell ampallang piercing the top end of the clit.

A three inch long steele needle, half an inch thick, vertically pierced her clit an inch down from the top. Each end of the ampallang was graced by a steele sphere, three inch diameter. The smell of hardened glue made it obvious, that there was no easy way to remove the jewelry.

No, please no, Gina thought as tears filled her eyes.

And then, as Gina sat at the floor, legs spread apart and nude from the waist down, staring at her pulsating clit, the door swung open...