The glint in his eye suddenly made her nervous. He slowly opened his hand to reveal a cute tweezer clamp with purple tips and a tiny silver heart hanging off the end of it. It reminded her of nipple clamps, except there was only one of them.
She giggled and looked up at Sir. “I don’t understand.”
“This is a clitoral clamp.”
Brie’s pussy clenched. Although she enjoyed the playful pain of nipple clamps, she had never considered what torturing her sensitive clit would feel like.
“I can tell by your expression, the idea of it makes you uncomfortable,” he stated in a smooth, seductive voice.
“I love my clit, Sir.”
He chuckled. “I love your clit, too.”
“Will it hurt?”
Sir answered with a sexy smirk. “There’s only one way to find out. But first, we must stimulate that shy little clit.”
He suddenly swept her up in his arms and carried her to the table. Positioning her ass close to the edge, he began binding her right ankle.
Brie let out a nervous sigh, excited that he was challenging her in this new way, but uncertain whether she would enjoy the experience.
“You always have your safeword, babygirl,” he reminded her as he spread her legs and bound her left ankle—leaving her completely helpless and open to him.
Sir took off his jacket, slipping the clamp into his breast pocket before attending to his sleeves. Brie found it such a turn-on to watch the meticulous way he rolled up his sleeves before a scene. It was enough to make a girl dripping wet.
Once he was done, Sir gazed down at her. “I notice you’re breathing faster.”
Brie nodded, smiling up at him. There was no point in denying it.
Sir left her for a moment to grab a tool off one of the shelves. Brie grinned when he turned around and she saw his instrument of choice. Shelovedthe Magic Wand. Its intense vibration made for the most delicious orgasms in no time at all.
When Sir turned it on, her body instantly responded like Pavlov’s dog. The sound of the loud buzzing made her pussy even wetter as she anticipated the powerful orgasm which was soon to follow.
He pressed it against the right side of her clit, and then slowly rolled it over to the other side. Her entire pussy vibrated from the large head of the wand, making her shiver in delight.
It only took a couple of seconds before she felt the stirrings of her first climax beginning to build. Just before she reached the crest, Sir pulled the instrument away.
“That should do it.”
Brie whimpered.
Sir chuckled as he swirled his finger over her swollen clit, causing her moan in pleasure.
“Now that your clit is erect, I can easily attach the clamp.”
She glanced nervously at the innocent-looking thing when he pulled it out of his breast pocket.
There it was all cute and delicate looking. But, after years of experience, Brie knew that you could never judge the intensity of an instrument simply by its looks.
“Are you ready, téa?”
Brie nodded, swallowing anxiously.
“I want your verbal consent.”
She sucked in her breath, letting it out slowly before she answered, “Yes, Master. I am ready.”
He leaned down between her legs and slipped the clamp over both sides of her clit. Pressing the tweezer clamp together, he slowly adjusted the ring to increase the pressure.