This is the story of how I had my clit pierced. I have been interested in piercing for about four years now. I had my first piercing ( a rather tame belly button piercing) done in August 1997. Since then, I've moved out of my parents home and I've gradually moved on to more hard core piercings. The first of which was my 12g tongue, followed by both nipples at 10g, 8g septum, 6 ear piercings followed by two more tongue piercings.
At A Glance Author lulu_cinder Contact lulu_cinder@bme.anon When A month ago Artist Leo? Studio Lazarus Tattoo & Piercing Location Slough, England I love the feeling of metal in my body and after having seen similar piercings on BME, I decided to have a genital piercing done. I played with the idea of having implants in my labia, but the procedure worried me too much, so I decided to have my clit pierced.
I dragged my ass down to Lazarus Tattoo and Piercing to make an appointment. The guy there ( I think his name was Leo) described the procedure and told me about the do's and don'ts when I have the piercing done. He showed me some pictures of healed clit piercings and I decided to go for a ring, rather than a barbell. The pictures were really sexy looking, and they made me feel really excited about having one of my own to play with. He said that my clit was pretty big so there was no problem with doing a piercing. He recommended a horizontal piercing rather than a vertical for pleasure. I made an appointment for the following Tuesday and paid a deposit.
I went home, and impatiently waited for the big day to come around. I shaved all my pubic hair off and looked at my clit in the mirror to see what it would look like with a ring through it. I was quite anxious about the amount of pain it would cause though. It's a pretty sensitive part of the body, and to shove a metal spike through it must really hurt!
Anyway, Tuesday came and I went back to the studio. I'd taken three days off work, to get it done (and to look for a new job on the sly). It's just as well I did, because I was in no fit state to go to work for some days afterwards.
I took my jeans and panties off and I lay down on the chair. The leather was cold when I first lay down, and it shook my already jolted nerves. I was shaking by this stage, and my heart was beating very fast. I had to take deep breaths to make it look like I wasn't worried. The guy cleaned the area with some brown liquid (I think it was iodine). Once again, it was pretty cold and it tickled my clit. He seemed to know what he was doing though. He was very gentle up until the point where he clamped me. This is where I really started to panic. He clamped my clit hard in a metal forceps. It wasn't really painful, but it wasn't exactly comfortable either. He had already marked where the entry and exit wounds would be. He asked me to take ten deep breaths and on the last one, he'd push the needle through. I did just that, and on the last breath, as I exhaled, a very sharp pain ran through the lower half of my body. It took a few milliseconds for the pain to sink in, but as soon a s it did, I nearly doubled up in shock. He kept the needle in place until I had recovered sufficiently and then inserted the ring into the end of the needle.
The initial pain had died down, but the whole area was intensely tender. Every little jerk on the needle caused me to take a sharp breath. I closed my eyes and braced myself as he slid the needle back out. A couple more seconds of pulling on it, and it was all done.
I looked down, and saw a rather red looking enlarged clit, with a beautiful ring through it.
I knew then, that it had been worth the pain. I slowly pulled my panties on over it. I had brought a sanitary towel with me to prevent the blood from spoiling my clothes. I tried to negotiate this into place, without the piercer seeing me (yes even though he's just stuck a ring through my clit, I still felt embarrassed about letting him see my panties).
I struggled home, looking like I'd just crapped in my pants and there I stayed for the next two days. Walking was out of the question. Any vibration at all, set off the stinging sensation. This took a long time to go away, as did the periodic bleeding and the swelling.
After about two weeks however, the swelling had almost completely gone down, and the clit was feeling very sensitive indeed. One night I plucked up the courage to play with it, and I was not disappointed. On the first tug of the ring, I nearly had an orgasm. It was beautiful. My girlfriend gently started to lick it, and I had the best night of sex in my life. My clit piercing has made a huge difference to my sex life, and I would recommend it to any woman who wants to get the most from her body albeit for a week or two of pain.