She watched in the mirror, unable to turn her eyes away as the sharp stem of the cap was fed through the dead centre of her clitoris. The motion was slow, easing the piercing through the flesh, the pain was indescribable, nerve shredding and hot. The slow progress amplifying her suffering. Simultaneously, a ring of gold studs that Draco applied to the base of her clit barely registers, the pain through her clit was all consuming. Barty worked the too-tight cap on the clitoral tip. The intensity of the pain was heightened as the golden cap limited the circulation of blood to the imprisoned tip. Where her tongue cap was decorated to end in a v-shape, an o-ring stood proud at the end of her clit cap, Snape used his little finger to hook through the hole and give several performative pulls ensuring an unbearably tight connection. "I’ll spell the stem to connect to Draco’s base piercings, but Barty I think a further piercing is needed here to really secure the cap extra tight, I heard all about how she tried to pinch her naughty clitty-peen earlier, I’m sure she is creaming herself with excitement now at the thought off more pretty jewellery". Snape’s announcement was followed up by some complicated wand motions. Although Hermione could only see the raw wobbling clit flesh, she could feel the metal stem inside her grow, moving down to Draco’s studs which now acted as a base, like her clit cap was the flag on top of a flesh quivering flag pole.