When she knew he was near cuming, she said, "Master, would you pierce my clit? I'd love to feel your ring through it."He saw in her mind what she want...d. It would be an event for her - she'd be tied and played with most of the day. Then, when she was most sensitive from all the fucking and whipping, she'd be immobilized with her legs spread wide and her large clit slowly pierced with a large gauge needle. Next, the ring would be slid through her flesh and finally, she'd be caged in a small. We were to do a live run rehearsal, including the video and picture segments. I needed to make sure all the handout materials had arrived. I also needed to make sure Joe had completed Homer the manikin and that the building department was still going to put the plants where I wanted them.I went down to the gym and spent an hour working out. I felt great afterwards. Since the girls had been making me most of my meals I decided to make supper for them. A salad, fried ham steaks, with sweet. She looked about her to satisfy herself they had all made it safely—her beloved Gérard, Sandrine, and young Roger. They had been forced into the stones. Into. The word made her shudder. How was it possible one could be forced into a stone?The truth was undeniable. Into. They had been fully into the festivities at the midsummer festival that afternoon and evening. Into was the operative word. Perhaps it was more accurate to say Gérard and Roger had been into her and Sandrine. Roger was no longer. "Untie me then. I can't turn it off if my hands are tied." I said mildly annoyed. Usually we wouldn't be so grouchy, but it was 4 in the morning. "Fine." She untied one of my hands, then rolled over and went back to sleep. I turned off the alarm and untied my other hand. By 4:30 I was out the door to another long day at work. After today I had 6 days of being off work before going back on nights. Halfway through the day, Carl sent me a text.From Carl:What were you asking yesterday about.