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Tales From Tha Hood |
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My best friend, Tara and myself just happen to have our birthdays only 2 days apart so for our 20th birthday we were going to get our clits pierced together to kind of mark our womanhood. So excited and giddy we walk inside of this little hole in the wall tattoo parlor. There as we walk in the door we are greeted by this young man covered in tattoos and piercings. He wore a Budwiser shirt and had blue hair. He asked me and Tara what we would like to have done and we asked to see the types of jewelry for clit piercings. So he goes under his little counter and pulls out this tray with about 50 rings they use for the clit piercing. He advised me on which would be more compfortable for me and so both of us chose the captive bead ring. I showed him my ID and filled out my little form saying I wouldn't sue their ass if they fucked me up and he lead me to his room in the back.I remember how long it felt like I was walking. I mea this hall like would not end. Then we get there. We are at the door to his room and he opens the door. In the middle of the room was a denist chair. To the left of that was his table of instruments and sanitizers. To the right was a bench to which he asked me to sit on so he could show the variouse types of piercings. He recommended that I start out with the inner labia piercing then in the future should I want my clit pierced he would be glad to do it for me. He explained that the clit piercing is indeed more painful than the inner labia piercing.
Agreeing to that he asked me to pull off my pants and underwear. It was so cold in that room. I had goose bumps all over my legs. My ass was even colder sitting down on that plastic he had over his chair. He asked what type of msic that I like I told him that I am more into the industrial scene more than anything. Putting on Korn I laid back in his blue denist chair. All that was above me was those big neon lights. The ones that really mess your complexion up. I had my legs spread { with the wierd feeling at being at the gyno clinic } I shivered as he began to clean me off. The swab felt so good going up and down my clit. Making small talk he asked wo I was seeng. I replied by saying that I am too young and too bi sexual for any type of committed realationship. He gave me this sweet smile followed by this geeky little laugh.
Finally the cleaning process was over. I knew it was time for me o be pierced. I began to get nervouse but the sound of Korn really helped me relax. As I heard his chair roll over the tile to his table of supplies he explained to me that At first I would feel a little discompfort as he stuck the tube in me. I asked him why he had to put the tube in me and he said so that the needle will go in straight and to protect my clit from being scraped. He told me that 3 seconds after I feel the tube I will feel a sharp point on my labia and that would be the needle. Closing my eyes I was definatly worried. The tube felt like a cathader at the hospital. Very uncomfortable. I felt the needle point. I felt him push the needle. The pain was so unbearable that I backed up away from it by pulling my body up the denist chai. I felt the tube jerk out of me and I felt the needle scrape my clit. Blood was going every where. He told me to lay down while he cleaned me off. While he was cleaning me off I tried to get my courage back. I was in pulsating pain and really wanting to mark the occasion of me and tara's birthday.
He threw away the bloody napkis and asked me if I would still like the piercing. I told him yes but that I need a minute to relax myself again. He had no problem with this as he attempted conversation again. He asked me about my first time with a female and I told him about it. He asked me questions on the whole "can women really satisfy women better than a man could. I explained to him all about that.
I told him it was o.k to go ahead and try again that I was calmer now. I felt the tube being inserted inside f me again. This time it was very painful laying against my damaged clit. I just closed my eyes and let korn take over my mind.
I felt the needle go through my skin. I felt like I was being hooked in a slaughter house or something. I opened my eyes and he told me he had to put the ring in and I would be finished. Relieved I smiled and inhaled finally.
I lay there looking through this little mirror at my new piercing happy with what I saw.
I stood up to put my pants on. I bent down and when I brought myself up I felt a hot flash surge from my feet to my head. I passed out. I remember I woke up tothe god awful smell of amonia that he used to bring me to. He told me that my body went through some kind of shock by him havin to do it two times and that I would b fine if I laid there ten minutes. Agreeing so That I wouldn't have to smell the amonia again I looked back up at the light. I felt so high. I felt like I was soaring through clouds. My labia didn't hurt, I couldn't feel a thing. It was actually numb from the shock, But it worked for me. Tara came in the room and asked me how it went. I told her fine so that she would have no reason to not get hers done after I went through all of that.
Moral of the story ladies is that if you decide to have this done A - go with a barbell not a ring
B - please dont move when the needle is piercing you. It messes everything up if you do. The healing process is much more hell when you try to heal two wounds in the same area.
It took me about two weeks to heal and for Tara maybe one and a half. I am very pleased with my piercing. I am in fact planning on having y clit pierced in due time. For now thoughit is good in bed while having sex. At first it is uncomfortable but once you play with it enough you get more use to it. Good luck all of you courageouse women. It is definatly something you will never forget.