She yanked the combination of cloth and plastic out of his shirt collar and tossed it behind her. She held the new collar up again so he could get a b...tter look, reveling in his discomfort as he began to understand the full nature of their new relationship. It was thick, black leather with metal studs all the way around it and a firm O-ring featured at the front. The O-ring was hooked to a long metal chain that Jessica held in her other hand.“You will wear this at all times when we're in. It was getting dark fast now that the sun was gone, but that was a time of day she enjoyed as well. Some stars were starting to appear in the evening sky and the lights of a couple of fishing boats were visible offshore.As she neared some rocks where the waves crashed she was momentarily startled when a figure, in swimming trunks and tee shirt, stepped out and made his way toward her. It took a moment for recognition to set in in the near darkness."Michael? What are you doing here? Shouldn't. He was trying hard to maintain a professional demeanor, "but my understanding is that would often be true." He paused, then decided to make her a little more comfortable by revealing a tiny bit about himself. "It often is for me."When he looked up he realized she had been teasing him. She gave him a sweet smile and continued. "Could I try some more, um, experiments?" OK," he said, unsure what to expect.Back in the room, she sat in the chair again without the halo on and opened her legs, then. As I followed him he said, “Tell me what you’d like this time and where you want it? Navel, ears, nipples, where exactly?”“Umm, I want my clit pierced.” Despite our friendship — or maybe because of it — I blushed a bright red.To his credit, Jack’s expression didn’t change. He acted like it was no big deal, which it probably wasn’t for him. “Right," he said. "Lots of women have that done and most don't feel any pain. And, of course, they end up enjoying the sensations afterward. If you wish, I.