My first contact with body modification was probably at 15 years old on my first day of high school where everybody who was cool had a piercing. It was fascinating to me. I couldn't understand why all these people wanted to get themselves pierced. But of course I've always gone to a Catholic School and we weren't allowed to have piercings. So when I went to a public high school, it was a whole new experience. A friend of mine,who was 18 at the time and was a senior at my high school, had recently gotten some piercings done. She told me she had a tongue ring, clitoral ring, clitoral hood ring, and nipple rings. After she told me, she had stuck her tongue out at me to show me her tongue piercing, lifted up her top to show me both of her nipple piercings, brought me into the girls bathroom, lifted up her skirt and showed me her clitoral rings. I freaked out because I didn't believe that she'd be the type of person to get all those piercings done. Even though back then I f reaked about it,over time, I grew more and more interested in body piercings. I began considering getting my clitoral hood pierced at the age of 16. It would be my first piercing apart from my ears. If I didn't get the piercing, I would be embarrassed and laughed at for not getting it done since I told all of my friends at school that I was getting it when I turned 18 because I'm the kind of person who will chicken out of things when I'm not motivated to do it. I called a friend of mine to see if he wanted to go down to the Mystikal Emporium. But at this point I wasn't really intending on getting it done. I thought that I would ask around for prices a bit first, then check out a few other places. Jonathan wasn't letting me get away with that of course, and dragged me straight to a place he had gotten his genitals pierced.
At A Glance Author anonymous Contact Freakpunkrocker420@hotmail.com When A month ago The place looked very good and reliable. I looked around a bit more to find that the needles and everything were in plastic bags that have never been opened and I knew that they were sterile. So with Jon there, I decided to get my clitoris pierced instead of my clitoral hood. This place also did tattooing as well. Jon had been checking out some of the tattooist's work there before, as he had his eye on something large for between his shoulder blades. I went over to the jewelery cases, and browsed a bit before the receptionist came over to me and asked if she could help, which sort of made things a hell of a lot easier. I explained what I wanted and she asked me to come and sign the forms and shit, to pay, and to wait for a few minutes while the piercer changed someone's genital jewelery.
The receptionist explained exactly how they received sterilized equipment and the jewelery that has never been touched. She guided me through all the aftercare instructions, then quized me to see if I understood what had to be done. I felt a lot better then, and the receptionist seemed to know exactly what she was talking about when explaining how to look after a clitoral piercing. The piercer was just as nice, although I didn't catch her name. She treated everything very carefully, changing her gloves and was very quick about everything. As for the procedure, she cleaned my clitoris with some gross smelling stuff, and marked it in the right spot. She asked me to shut my eyes, and then to breathe out slowly. As I did that, she pierced me and I have to be honest and say that it was incredibly painful for about a few seconds and then it was just fine until she put the retainer in. My eyes watered like crazy and my piercer thought I was crying, although it was just the reactio n to being pierced in the clit.
When I had finished examining it in a pocket mirror she had, I rushed out to tell Jon all about how they did the piercing. I really don't think I have ever been so excited by something. The best part was that it didn't even hurt that much anymore. It only hurt when it rubbed against something like when you go to sit down in a chair and it rubs against your jeans. This was quite a surprise because I heard that clitoral piercings hurt like hell all the time until it's healed.
Even though I have only had this piercing for a few weeks, I can tell its going to be fairly easy to look after. So far it hasn't crusted at all, and I can feel it only when it rubs against my jeans when sitting down. I would definently recommend this piercing, although, piercings are personal and you shouldn't let someone else make your choice. I can't wait until it is healed and I can put in some really nice jewelery and stuff. My mom was freaked when I told her that I got it done. But she'll live with it. She'll have to cuz I'm not gonna take it out and it's my body. I can do what the hell I want to it.