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clit piercing in Tel-Aviv |
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I am a 21 year old girl from Israel. I met my boyfriend (soon to be husband) 4 years ago and our relationship is beautiful both spiritually and sexually.My boyfriend is (and always was) an Internet enthusiast, browsing the net for hours. Three years ago he discovered BME and got interested in piercing and genital piercing. Ever since that day he has been trying to persuade me to get a clit piercing. The idea of getting a ring stuck into my clit ran chills up my spine but also got me very excited. The issue has come up (and down) in the last two years until I finally decided to go ahead and see if they can actually do clit piercings in Israel.
Since Israel is a very small country and a lot of the people here are religious I wasn't really sure if such a piercing was ever done before, and I certainly didn't want to become some piercing artists lab animal. So, I sent my boyfriend to check all of the tattoo shops in Tel-Aviv and ask if any one of the artists has done a clit piercing before.
Two tattoo shops had artists that have actually done a clit piercing in the past so I decided to check those places out and have a talk with the "doctors". One place looked real bad and had lots of young kids all over , the artist ( a very young man ) said he did a clit piercing in europe and that he needs to take a look at my "pussy" (his words...) to see if I could have such a piercing. No thank you.
The other shop called "Body Language Tattoo" looked much better, the artist, a very nice guy called Gil told me that he has done clit piercings before and has experience in all types of piercings. There was a cute girl in the shop that told me so many good stories about gil and said that she is thinking about getting her labia pierced. Gil offered me to check my anatomy to see if a clit piercing is feasible. I declined. I chickend out and decided to drop the subject.
Well... as you can guess my boyfriend was very disappointed and I myself was also a bit frustrated so a month later we decided to go for it. We decided to do it at the Body Language Tattoo shop because it seemed very clean and Gil the artist seemed less "excited" about doing the piercing which made me a bit more relaxed.
The day finally arrived and we went into the "clinic". Gil explained to us what's going to happen using (believe it or not)... computer printed pictures from BME and other sites that we have seen before. We all joked about him using pictures from the net and we even told him about piercing sites that he didn't know about. Gil asked me if I was comfortable with my self and wanted him to go on. I was silent for a few seconds and then told him that we should probably go right on before I start having second thoughts.
I knew the next part was going to be very embarrassing. Since I don't particularly like having my genitals examined at the doctors office, I disliked the idea of having my genitals on display at some tattoo shop with the artist scrutinizing my vagina from a distance of 4 inches. However, having my boyfriend with me was reassuring and comforting.
Then, gil asked me to take my pants and panties off which I reluctantly did. I got on the bench and tried to mentally detach myself from my body. Gil showed me and my boyfriend the area where he was going to put the ring in and after my approval , he marked the spot with a marker. My heart started beating real fast and I felt like an animal ready to be slaughtered - I felt so stupid and I was even really angry at my boyfriend who got me into this predicament.
Then (taking a looooong breath...) he sterilized the area and held my clit with the forceps. I closed my eyes (I didn't want to see the needle... no way...) and grasped my boyfriends arm real tight knowing what to expect after reading so many clit piercing experiences on the net. Or at least I thought I knew what to expect... the pain I felt was SOOOOO sharp that I was totally amazed and shocked. I felt tears running down my cheeks and I just couldn't control them. Gil wanted to show me the piercing but I didn't want to look. After about 10 minutes I got the courage to actually look at it. I peeked at it for 1 second which was more then enough. All I wanted was to go home.
It's been six months since that day and I just LOOOOOVE my piercing. Its fun, sexy, cute and my boyfriend loves it. Oh, and I'm not angry at my boyfriend anymore. I'm actually very happy to have him with me.
Sometimes I lay on my back and he just looks at it without touching it. I think that the pain and the whole embarrassment were well worth it. I guess that I'm one of the very few (and lucky) girls in Israel with a genital piercing which adds to the special feeling.
I hope that I have shared my experience well, and I hope that it wasn't too long to read.
Shalom - regards,
Sharon - Tel-Aviv, Israel