Well, about a year ago i wanted to have a piercing more extreme then all my others. The only pierings I had were on my face, ya know lip, eyebrow, nose, ext., but i wanted to more "hardcore", I don't know why. I talked it over with my partner (girlfriend) and we both decided on me getting my clit pierced, now I know why she didn't get hers done. I called a piercing and tattoo shop i'd herd of from all my friends who have piercings, and asked them if they did them. They said yes and thats when my story of pain began.
At A Glance Author wiccagoddess Artist don't remember Studio The Mosh Pit Location Wildwood, New Jersey The next day, after much nervous nasua, I walked into the shop and talked to their piercer. He seemed to know what he was doing, at least I thought so, so I went ahead with the prosses. After about five diffrent form, and 1 hour, I was ready, or as read as I was going to get. He told me it was going to hurt(like I didn't think it would), but to try not to move because it could cause him to mess up, something I really didn't want to happen. I saw him pick up the needle and i felt him clamp it off. I was so scared, but I tried not to move. About 5 seconds went by and... MAN DID THAT HURT!!!! He just jamed the needle in. I had never gone though anything so painful in my entire life. I screamed and began to cry. After a lifetime, the ring was in, that was almost as painful as the needle, and everything was cleaned off. He waited for me to calm down before he told me how to clean it. I was too freaked out to remember how he said to clean it, so i got him to write it down. I could feel the swelling begin as I satup.
As I walked out of the backroom, everyone in the store was starring at me. I guess i screamed pritty loud, but hey, it hurt really bad! I payed and, somehow, got out and walked back to my car. Walking was so painful, I don't know how i did it. On the way home, every bump in the road made me wanna cry. Too bad for me that I lived about 25 miles away. I didn't know how i was going to live with this. Every move I made made me wanna cry.
for about the first 2 weeks all i could think about was taking that stupid ring out. For the first 2 or 3 days cleaning it was so painful my roomates could hear me from rooms away. They would come to the bathroom door and ask me if i was okay. It was kinda embarassing, but you gotta do what you gotta do. I was so scared it would get infected, yet it hurt so badly to clean it.
A month later, it was much easier and alot of the pain was gone. By much better I mean walking without a noticable look of pain on my face. I could go out in public without having to wear a skimask, j/k. At times I wanted to take the ring out. It just seemed like more trouble, and pain, then it was worth. I was mad I payed $80 for pain like that.
Its been a year now and everything is much better, or at least as better as it can get. I no longer have problem with pain in my genital area, for the most part. I can now walk without screamming and crying, well almost(hehehehe). Overall, I think I will NEVER go through that again. It was the worst exspirence of my life, and I never want to relive it. If someone tells you getting you clit pierced doesn't hurt, punch them in the face for me and for yourself if you go through with it. If my friends who had them told me the truth, I would never have gotton one. It is funny to see my gyno's face though. For now on, I'm going to stick with your everyday piercings. They don't hurt, everyone can see them, and cleaning them is very simple. I hope I could give some insight to those of you who are thinking about going through the toucher I went through. I still find it hard to believe I payed someone to do that to me. I feel kinda cheeted and angrey about it sometimes, but i mean that in a funny way looking back on it. I could have spent $80 getting my bellybutton done again. I know many people say it doesn't hurt, but in my case it did. So I just wanna say: Hey girls, remeber, I warned you.