After my first and last experience with genital piercing (I thought it will be my first and last) I found genital piercing as a major adrenaline rush and decided on a new piercing downstairs. So I went on the internet looking for something new while I was in my IT class (I get a day off for this course and still on full wages). I stumbled on a few web pages and then saw a picture of a vertical clit hood with a horizontal clit hood, thought to myself "that looks really nice if I have that done and have gems on both ends of the bar". And that was settled; I wanted another clit hood piercing.
At A Glance Author Marsha Ann Contact crazycherries2k@yahoo.co.uk When It just happened Artist Can't remember Studio Iron Horse Location Swansea, Wales Two weeks later, I went to a body piercing studio in Neath and asked if they do female genital piercings. The guy behind the counter said that they do but the piercer was stuck in traffic in Skewen and I had to wait fifteen minutes for the piercer to turn up. When the piercer and a female tattooist turned up, the guy at the counter told the piercer that I wanted to see some pictures for female genital piercings.
I told him that I wanted a vertical clit hood, so he switched on the computer and tried to log on to the internet to show me some other female piercing but that was playing up. After playing about with the computer for ten minutes, the piercer took me into the main studio when the piercings takes place because there was a woman in her forties waiting to be tattooed and talking about clit piercings would have put her right off her tattoo.
He told me about Christina and where it would be on my body, I shrieked with delight when I saw what type of jewelery that will be used for that piercing, the problems with it because it was a surface piercing and not all women can have it done. He drew a picture of female anatomy (which looked a bit dodgy and I can now see why he does piercings and not tattoos). I asked if I can wear jewellery made for belly piercings in that particular piercing, he said "you can, as long as it's nothing that dangles or shaped like animals". I feel in love with that piercing and I had to get it done.
Two weeks later after thinking it through, I decided to go ahead with it against my mother's wishes (as if she could say anything apart from "Well it's your body in the end") but I had to meet up with a couple of mates for a bit of a knee's up in Swansea. So I went to another studio where the piercer knows me and my little sister (took little sis to get her tongue pierced in the same studio where Christina was born) and said to him "Do you do Christina piercings?" He replied saying yes and asked why, I said that I've fell in love with this piercing and I want it done now.
While he was sterilising the needle and the jewellery for this beauty for a piercing in the autoclave, I went outside for a cigarette and thought to myself that it will just be like my horizontal hood piercing, and that was painless. When the jewellery (a blue titanium banana bar and not a rainbow coloured bar to match my clit hood piercing) and the needle was ready, I could feel the butterflies fluttering like mad in my tummy. The last time that had happened was for my hood piercing, so I was prepared for my new piercing.
The piercer told me to take off my trousers and knickers (this time I wore dark trousers and a pair of rags for knickers) and marked it up. I had to stand up for this piercing and I forgot to shave the night before so I felt kinda embarrassed about bits of stubble around the piercing. As soon as I felt the needle go through, it wasn't so bad but when it came out the other end, I screamed. It bloody hurt. When the piercer put in the jewellery, things got worse. He said "the bar is too short, I'm gonna have to pierce it again."
I was thinking "fucking hell that has got to happen. Doesn't it!" Fortunately, there was another sterilised needle in the autoclave and I had to go through the pain of Christina all over again and it was more painful than the first time as the needle came out of the other side. And the jewellery was long for the second piercing. When the piercer put in the banana bar, I ran (not properly ran but I ran) to the mirror and had look and it was a beauty. When I mean a beauty, it is a beauty.
After that day only seven people have seen Christina and it has to be the sexiest piercing on my body. My ex boyfriend don't know shit (like I care, he had his chance) and I am proud of her (I call my new piercing her. Sad ain't I?) If I could show it off to the world, I would. If she grows out, I'll get her re pierced. I love my Christina more than any bloke (hello I'm still single after a one night stand that I thought there would be more). If I could wear my Playboy belly bar in her, I would.
Christina is my new best friend.