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Almost two years ago I went over to an old friend's house and asked him to pierce my tongue. It'd been a while since I'd seen him, but everything felt like home. I won't lie and tell you all that I wasn't nervous, but it could have been worse. I could have been sitting in front of a guy I didn't know at all and trusting him to punch a hollow needle nearly three inches long through my tongue. Instead, I had a loving friend who would soon grab my tongue with a metal clamp and shove a cold, hollow, nearly three inch needle through my tongue. Most will still wince reading that.
Body piercings had always intrigued me. Since entering high school, I'd wanted to delve into the world of tattoos and piercings. There is something erotic and the sense of taboo nature about them makes my body stir in ways that can only be rivaled by acts of intimacy.
When I had my ears pierced the first time, I was only 16. It was done with a piercing gun and was rather traumatic. Nothing like hearing the clang of a gun firing a metal stud into your ear lobe to scare the shit out of a teenager. I let the holes close. Then came the tongue as mentioned above. The whole experience left me wanting for more. The sound created when the needle pierces through the muscle can't really be explained. It's a sound you can feel through your jaws and neck. In fact, it turned me on in ways I'd never felt before. I rather enjoyed it. After the tongue, I had my ears re-pierced with the same method: a hollow needle. It wasn't traumatic in the least.
Now nearly two years later I finally needed another piercing fix
But what next?
My nipples.
At first I wasn't sure it would be a great idea. My nipples are extremely sensitive and play a huge part in my Mistress endeavors. I didn't want to harm them or decrease sensitivity in any way. However, after a long talk with my friend, he convinced me that with my breast size there wouldn't be much nerve damage if any at all. So, for the Fourth of July I asked him to pierce me.
The first step was marking the nipples to make sure the piercings are even and level. It was interesting how comfortable I felt kneeling in front of him topless. He kept a conversation rolling, which I was thankful for (yes, even this Mistress gets nervous). After marking them, he had me lay down on the floor. After a little more conversation, he lifted the familiar clamp and positioined it over the markings. Next came the hollow needle. It was quick and mostly painless, but the pain it did produce simultaniously made me want to cry out with pain and moan with pleasure. The second nipple hurt more, but that was just because I knew it was coming.
Anyways, the whole experience was something I can't quite explain. After the piecing we both sat around trying to figure out how one could explain it (he had his nipples pierced twice). The best explination we can muster is that it feels much like removing nipple clamps after wearing them for a prolonged period of time. There is an initial sting and afterwards, it's replaced with a sensation that makes the loins stir.
I can't wait till I can add my next piercing. It'll be something even more intimate. And with that, I'll let your minds wander. Till next time... |
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Name: Mistress
Home: California, USA
About Me: Succumbing to the tantalizing whims of taboo,
my life has taken to two separate lifestyles:
Mild-mannered woman by day...
Mistress by night.
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