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Try Anything Once |
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The farthest thing from my mind at one time would have been to get anything pierced let alone my clit hood and inner and outer labia, but there I was waiting my turn and dreading the thought with each minute that passed.I must admit that I enjoy a bit of pain along with sex, you know the paddling of the butt and the spreading of the legs with a spreader bar, but the thought of pain in such a sensitive area scared me to death.
There always seems to be that one special person that can make you think twice and have you try anything once, well I have that person. He asked me if I had ever thought of having some piercing done. Of course I said no and asked him why. He told me he thought it would be very erotic and stimulating. That's all it took. Wanting to please that special man in my life and eager to see if it would improve what I already though was great, I made an appointment to get it done.
I had made the appointment with the idea of getting five done all at one time. I figured it would be cheaper and they could all heal at once. What was to come was much more than I had expected. So on to the actual piercing experience.
The room was small, not more than twelve by ten, with a partition between. A tattooing was going on behind it. It was cold and sterile. That put me more at ease, I had worried about getting some disease and this room was more like a doctors office.
Dawn discussed with me what I wanted pierced and what kind of jewelry I wanted put in. I opted for rings with large balls on them. With that decided, it was off with the pants and up onto the table.
There I lay, feet in the stirrups and looking up at the ceiling, feeling very naked and wondering what I was doing. But I was already there, I might just as well go through with it.
Dawn looked me over and explained everything to me as she went along. First she cleaned my clit hood area with an iodine solution and then proceeded to make sure the hood was large enough for the size ring we had decided on. She also checked for the location of the veins so she could miss them during the piercing. She then inserted the receiving tube under my clit hood and positioned it to miss the veins. There was no pain yet, but the thought of what was coming next had my pulse racing. (Oh did I forget to mention I suffer from severe panic anxiety attacks?) She used a 14-gauge needle, which she said was the best size for the hood piercing. With everything set, she asked me if I was ready and told me to take a deep breath and let it out. When I exhaled she pushed the needle through. I could feel the needle going through the skin, it burned, stung and hurt so bad for a second that it brought tears to my eyes, but afterwards it just felt hot. She put a cool pack on it and it helped the pain.
The next piercing she did was on the right outer labia. Here she used a 12-gauge needle. This time I thought it would be a piece of cake. I had handled the first one great, how bad could this one be? Wow, was I wrong. The thickness of the flesh being pierced was much more than on the hood and this time the exhaling and being ready didn't help. I let out a holler and did some breathing techniques, kind of like Lamaze, just to keep from passing out. (Here's where we decided that the rest of the piercing should wait for another day.) She put a cold pack there too and asked if I was okay. I said yes and got up very gingerly from the table, trying very hard not to rub anything the wrong way. I got dressed and when out to the front office to pay, where she explained the after procedure. She told me to call her if I had any problems or questions.
I walked a bit pigeon toed out to my vehicle and carefully got in. Sitting down was less than comfortable to say the least, but I was sure it would only be a matter of days before I would feel much better.
Each day I showered and washed the piercings with anti-bacterial soap, moving the rings back and forth from one end of the ball back to the other, and then rinsing them well with clear water. I never had much pain with the hood piercing and it healed up fast. The other one gave me more trouble because it rubbed a bit on my clothing. After about a week I was walking fine again and starting to enjoy my new piercings.
I think I'm ready to have the rest of them done. After all, even with the initial pain, the wonderful feelings I get from the two I already have will make it all worth while.