It might sound absurd to say this anywhere other than here, but I really loved having a beautiful piercer stick her fingers up my nose while wearing latex gloves.
At A Glance Author alexxx Contact alexxx@bme.anon IAM alexxx When A year ago Artist top secret Studio classified Location somewhere in asia Her face was right up against mine and she was smiling at me because I was smiling at her. Just minutes earlier I told her that I thought she was really beautiful and she replied: "The same." She told me not to look at her, with a poorly concealed giggle, because she needed to concentrate on doing the piercing and I was distracting her.
I was getting all her attention and I loved it. I felt her breath on my face and some of her long dreadlocks dangled down onto my cheek and shoulders as she took a good preliminary look at my nose. I had been unashamedly checking her out since I came into the store and now she had her fingers in my nose.
I could give you a detailed description of my piercer, but let me just simplify by saying that she was precisely THE girl I wished I could be with. I'll also add that she had about eight or so facial piercings and stretched earlobes, with a mysterious style and poise that was driving me crazy.
She was telling me about some aftercare or something but I wasn't listening. I was just enjoying the moment, thinking that it would probably be our only time together. And those few minutes with her were so perfect that I was content to let that 'little slice of life' be just that: a memory. "Here, wipe your tears with this" she said, but she was talking about tears from the needle, not my leaving her.
She put the clamps on. They felt pretty tight with the rubber bands wrapped around them. The squeezing there was constant and she let them dangle. I was looking into her eyes a bit from time to time so I could guess what was going on in her head when it occurred to me that someone had told me that the septum piercing hurt almost as much as the nipples. I started to think about what it would feel like but she was already pushing the needle through. And that was pretty much it.
She told me the piercing was done but I still had the 14g needle sticking through my septum like a tribalsman in some remote part of Africa. She got out the jewelry and carefully put it in. There was almost no blood at all and I wasn't crying unless it was for happiness. For the time being she put a septum-keeper in there because I wasn't too sure about wearing it to work. I planned to get a CBB as soon as possible.
I said thanks and that I really liked it and had fun, and she smiled and agreed with me—to a certain degree—but also made an attempt to keep the whole meeting on a very professional level. I stood up, said thanks again and put my right hand behind her and ran the tips of my fingers along her back where her black dress met with her black top. I could feel the muscle and flesh of her lower back, with some slightly raised skin from a big tattoo, and even though my fingers were there less than a second, touching her was really beautiful. (It was like a cross between a handshake and a hug.)
I went out of the piercing room and said bye to the guy working at the counter and headed straight out the door. There was a bit of throbbing and warmth there for an hour or so but it healed quickly. A few days later I called my beautiful piercer on the phone and (barely) managed to ask her out to lunch. We had a great time.
Thinking back now I really remember how happy I was just to be with her, walking along together, off to lunch. We went out some more. I took her to a movie and a party, and she took me out to a tattoo bar with great music. We were really happy together and I was (and still am) completely in love with her. She was everything I ever dreamed she would be and much, much more.
But after a few weeks I was offered a job in another city and I had to go. I miss my piercer so much. I miss holding her, and I miss coming in to her shop to bother her.
But I still stay in touch with her and I'm going back to get some more piercings soon. I just ordered a 6g titanium CBB for my septum from her, and I am going to have her do my frenum and pubic piercings soon. Maybe I'll even quit my job and move back to her city so I can be with her.
I'd love to tell you who she is but if I did I'd have to kill you.