[CLITORECTOMY] [DOMSUB] Tethered

Sir secured the twine to both ball posts of the barbell through my clit, and I felt it in my soul.

The other end was secured to Alice's clit, a mere two feet away from me.

Two other girls had been put through this just a few minutes ago, and one of their bloodied clit still hung from the twine of her partner's clit. This winner may have suffered internal damage to her clit, and drops of blood slid down the twine.

The loser had been carted away in pain, never to cum again. Her clit never left the room.

Sir caressed both of our cheeks. "I love you both, my pets, but only one of you will ever have the chance to cum again. Good luck."

He kissed my cheek as he fingered my pussy. I clenched onto him, half begging him to stay, half wishing to hold onto this moment forever.

He did the same to Alice. My face flushed with jealousy.

I would claim her clit.

He stood back, and commanded.

"Now!"

I leaned back, as did Alice. Our clits were now caught in Tug of War, the combined weights of our bodies pulling on our aching pearls of need. Our arms were tied behind our backs to prevent any type of support.

I felt this to my soul. Alice must have as well -- she wailed in pain.

I would be good, for Sir. I wanted him to be proud of me. Wanted him to hope I would win.

I twisted my hips, hoping to gain some leverage. But I felt a pop just above my vagina. Was that one of my vestibular bulbs coming loose? The pain was enormous. Chilling me to my core as, for the first time I realized just what I would be losing.

Alice's screams became more intense as I saw her actually lurch backwards about an inch. Her clit was definitely more distended, Not just stretched, but a bloody root was starting to be visible.

I couldn't hold in my screams anymore, as I felt my own clit aching beyond recognition. But I forced my eyes to stay open. To stare into Alice's soul as I claimed her clit.

I heard a pop, and saw a clitoris launch across the room, tethered to twine...