This is the story about how I got my Christina-piercing.
At A Glance Author Phobia Contact Phobia@bme.anon When Three months ago Artist Lars Studio S.R Bodyart Location Denmark, Frederiksberg. I had been looking for an exiting genital-piercing for a long time. I had one of my outer labia done about 2 years ago, and the ring seemed like it was getting a little lonely down there. My original plan was to get the other outer labia done, to feed my symmetrical trip, but I still had the pain of the first one in my mind, so I decided to go for something else. Then I accidentally fell over the Christina-piercing at my piercer's homepage. It looked great! And that one would have to be one of two piercings, as it is symmetrical itself. I knew it was going to hurt bad, but unknown pain works better for me, than a pain I know, like the labia-piercing.
I had never seen a Christina before that day, and I wasn't sure what to expect. I waited a month to get ready for it, and then I called my piercer, to make sure he was in the day I was coming.
I could have chosen a better time for it, but when I was finally ready, it had to be done in a matter of days. I'm really impatient, when it comes to piercings. I had it done in mid December, when I was totally busy and stressed out about Christmas, a holiday which I really don't like. On top of that, I had just gotten my dog no. 2, and the first dog was definitely going through puberty. They were playing all through the night, every night, so I got no sleep at all. During the days, I just kind of fainted on the couch, when the dogs finally decided to sleep at the same time.
Well, back to the Christina. I had dropped the puppy off at one of my friends, and I picked up my boyfriend from work. By this point I was really exited and pretty nervous. We took the bus to the piercer's studio, and finally we were there. I know the piercer pretty well, I have been coming there for several years, and so we chatted for a while, and then decided it was time. I lay down in the chair, and he leant it back till the pint, where I was lying horizontally. Actually really comfortable. I want one of those chairs at home in front of the TV. My boyfriend held my hand tightly. The piercer marked the holes and clamped me up. The clamp was hurting like crap. I just knew that it would leave a huge bruise. He changed his gloves like thousand times, that's at least how it seemed to me, as I was really eager to get it over with. He took the needle, asked me to breathe in deep, and then he slid it through my skin. It hurt much more, than I had imagined. If I had known how much pain it was, I would still have done it, but I would have been more nervous. I asked him, is it over? He giggled, and told me that he had lost the needle, and that he had to do it all over. I gasped, but then I realized he was joking. The barbell was already in, and I totally relaxed. My piercer has a funny sense of humour, which I really enjoy. He makes me relax and feel that it's no big deal. He took off the clamps and secured the bottom ball securely. I was done. It bled quit a bit, and I got a sanitary towel to put in my panties. I stood up. I was trying to figure out if the pain would come back if I moved. But the pain was completely gone. I put on my skirt and pants, and walked around a little. I could walk! When I had felt the clamps, I had thought that it would hurt for several days.
We chatted a little, about this and that, and then we had to go, to pick up my puppy. We paid the piercer, but he wouldn't take full prize, since we are such great customers. We got it for like 50% off. Just a little Christmas present, he said.
We picked up the puppy, and took the bus home. When I get piercings, I always get so tired because of all the excitement and I almost fell asleep in the bus, with my tiny puppy curled up on my lap. When we finally got home, I was still really tired, and tried to get some rest on the couch. But no way, were the dogs allowing me to lie down and enjoy my new Christina. They were running around on me, playing like there was no tomorrow. The puppy actually jumped on my piercing several times, which almost made me eat her. I had a pinching feeling, but it wasn't so bad. The bruise though, didn't disappear for like 2 weeks. It went from reddish blue to brown and yellow, and then it finally went away, just as I was beginning to wonder if it ever would go away. Now, 4 months after, my Christina is completely healed, and my puppy has doubled in size. She is still small though. I had some difficulty about the length of the bar, and had it changed twice, until I was satisfied with the feeling. My piercer was a great help here, he would have changed the bar 1000 times, if I wasn't completely satisfied. Now my piercing is doing great and it's really pretty. But hell, it hurt. But, no pain, no gain.