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Two New Friends |
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I had to get them. My Clit hood piercing desparately needed friends. It really didn't take much contemplation to decide, but after an absolutlely FABULOUS weekend with my lover, (who seemed to live down there) I had to get them. I even took him with me and had him pay for part of the procedure. In return, I let him watch. I usually like to get my piercings solo however, if he was going to "move in" he might as well see what new "amenities" he was going to enjoy.The night before, I researched as usual about my future additions, and how they may look (everybody has their own uniquely formed anatomy), aftercare, healing times and such. I even went to BME hard to see what they may look like "in action". My clit hood made the decision for me.
The next day was the day. I told my lover about my plans, and my boss who enjoys living vicariously through me. After much of the squeeling, cringing and laughing from her subsided, we were able to have a brief conversation about my piercings and what they mean to me. We also discussed the information that I had printed from BME as part of her education on piercings. She finds piercing fasinating. She said that it has opened her eyes about different cultures, and personnas that you encounter. She swears that she will never get one, but she said that about her recently acquired tattoo also. We'll see.
After work as I waited for my lover, I was forming pictures in my mind as to where to place my future piercings. I really don't have much inner labia on either side (which I feel I have been cheated out of) so they will have to be placed high. As for the size of the rings, they would have to be small. My lover came and picked me up, and off we went to my favorite piercing place.
For the past two months, I have been going to Paragon Piercing at least once a week. Jewelry changes, stretchings, additonal piercings. I could sign away my entire paycheck to them if it wasn't for mortgage payments and so forth. Anyway, they were happy to see me. I told them I would be back the last time I was there. Shawn, the piercer (who has done the all of my work for these past two months, I finally got and REMEMBERED his name!!!) was going to do the honors. In addition to the labia piercings, he was also going to change the clit hood CBR, since the entrance side of the piercing was not healing as well as I thought it should. The capture bead was irritating it and the ring was starting to indent itself into the hole. I went from 14GA CBR to 12GA SSS circular barbell and its doing tremendously better.
I chose two 12GA SSS CBRs with SSS beads. I learned from the clit hood that 14GA is too small down there. I sent my lover off to get more cash (I wasn't thinking about cost and I did not get enough out of the ATM myself) while everything was being prepared. Then it was time. After the jewelery change for the clit hood, my lover came back from the ATM (god he was slow!!!!) he came into the room. He was going to stand in the doorway, but I told him that he was letting dust and germs in and to close the door. My lover was enthralled by the whole procedure. As I was doing my breathing, my lover would not quit telling me how much it reminded him of natural childbirth (this coming from a man with no kids.) and I duly told him fuck you and to shut-up. He was amazed at the fact that I did not yelp or scream. Just flinching from the respective leg on each side of the labia. It took everything I had not to slam my legs closed. (going against natural reactions.) The pain was less than the nipple stretching I had done, and much lees than the clit hood jewelery change and stretching. Not bad at all. I got the hand mirror and had a look. They are absolutely beautiful. There is nothing like the look and feel of shinney jewelery attached to a pussy.
I sat up on the table and enjoyed the senstation of just being fucked twice by a needle. I couldn't get the image of the beauty added to my pussy out of my mind. My lover was absolutely esstatic. We got our lollipops (why he needed one I have no clue) paid up at the counter and off we went. On our way home we discussed his future additions, but I kept thinking about mine. What will I have pierced next? we'll see.