At A Glance
Author	anci
Contact	anci@bme.anon
When	A week ago

It's about time to share my experiences with others, and maybe convince some girls that having a piercing done is not problematic.

My boyfriend introduced me to this kind of a piercing. I must admit I have not heard of a piercing in "that" part of the body before. I mean is this for real. But when I started doing some research on the Internet, I realized that this is possible, and that it doesn't look very bad. After a while I started imagine myself have a piercing in my hood, and the idea got stronger and stronger. And I finally made my decision. I want it!

When I told that to my boyfriend, he was thrilled. I don't think he expected me to actually do it. But I was convinced. The only thing stopping me was the pain. I must admit that I don't like any kind of pain. Although I can stand it when it comes to it.

My boyfriend helped me to find a good piercing studio and the women doing the piercing was great. As soon as called, I told her that I don't know, but when I came to her studio she treated me as if I was getting it done. No more excuses.

So we went to the studio, and as I said, she started explaining how this works, how I have to take care of it, and lastly to choose the one I wanted. I was a bit unconvinced, but I didn't want to ask my boyfriend for help. I wanted this to be my idea, not his. I was left no choice, but it wasn't because of them, I decided that this is it. This the first and the only opportunity to do it.

We chose a piercing, and we liked the same one the moment we saw it. The bottom part looks as if it was sparkling all the time, and it's just so uhhhh:) Next she asked me about the panties that I wore to explain that a thong just wouldn't do. I felt awkward for a moment, since I wasn't wearing any under my skirt. When I finally managed to get that past my lips, she look at me a bit strangely, but only because you need panties on to hold everything in place. Luckily, I put one pair into my car before leaving home, so the problem was solved immediately. Only my wonderful boyfriend had to run down the stairs to get them from the car.

And it was time to go on the table. I felt like being at the gynaecologist lying there on that table. That was it, although the thoughts like "What am I doing here?" were running through my head like wild horses.

She looked at my intimate parts, took something to hold the hood in place, marked and pierced it. I just wanted to have it done already. To me it seemed like she was taking forever to prepare everything, although everything was over in about 5 minutes. I was expecting a nasty pain, although she tried to convince me that it just would just sting a little bit. Of course, I didn't believe it. But when she did it, I did believe it. It was over in flash. I must admit, it shook my body, but that was for like a second. And then it was over. There wasn't any more pain. And I felt stupid for being scared of such a little sting. But you can't know it before you've tried it.

My boyfriend then took the mirror to show me exactly how this looked like. It looked soooo great. It was unbelievable. I must admit it looked so hot.

But then she had to put the pads on because of blood. It bled a lot that first day. By the time I got home (well, that was probably about two hours later, because we had dinner afterwards:), the pads and my panties were bloody. It looked horrible, but there was nothing to do. So I just put another pad in, changed my panties and went to bed. I slept uneasily that night. No matter how I turned and tried to fall asleep, I could feel it pressing against my clitoris and it wasn't very pleasant. And the next morning I had to go to work.

But the bleeding stopped after that night. It bleed only slightly the next day, but nothing tragical. I still needed some time to adjust to it, a couple of days maybe. The first few days were strange. I walked like a duck or so it seemed to me. I didn't like rubbing it to much, because it was still a bit painful that first few days. And the biggest problem was wearing tight pants. No way during that first few days. Only baggy clothes. One time I sat down and the shorts pushed into it and I felt like it was burning. But only for that second. The moment I loosened them, it was ok. So being careful the first few days helps. I also washed it regularly and that was it.

It has healed now perfectly. We can now play with it and admire it as much as we want to. And it is great. And I am certainly not sorry to have it. I am almost constantly aroused, which can sometimes be a bit unpleasant if can't do anything to relieve the tension. But this is just a minor problem, although I don't think my boyfriend objects too much to that.:)