He had told me on Friday evening that there was a chance that I would be getting pierced on Saturday – friends of ours had invited the local piercer over to do B's guiche piercing. At the news of that I tried to not get excited but I couldn't help it. After all this time and plans going down the drain there was another chance that I would be getting pierced and earlier than I expected.
At A Glance Author Wildfleurs Contact Wildfleurs@bme.anon When It just happened Artist Drake from the Leather Harvest Studio At a friends house Saturday was wet and dreary, just like every other day the week had been and I woke up half convinced that it wasn't going to happen. But a voice in the back of my head convinced me to at least find a piercing salon that sold provon, just in case I got pierced. So I found the piercing salon, printed out directions but figured it wouldn't happen so what was the point of getting the soap today? So I sat around and did pretty much nothing for the rest of the day, figuring I would continue that into the evening. As I started repotting plants that little voice in the back of my head told me that I should find my cell phone in case Sir was trying to reach me. And of course the one time I didn't have my cell phone on me he had tried to call twice already. When I called him back he let me know that apparently the piercer was coming and we were invited to come over and get my piercing done as well.
I immediately jumped into super hyper mode and threw on sweats and ran out to get some sort of desert to bring over. As I drove back from the store, I ran into my master coming over my house so we combined cars and drove over to get the soap for the piercing. After me misreading the directions and then the directions turning out to be wrong we finally found the place and bought the soap but unfortunately they didn't have any rings to match the one blue ring I still had.
So after a quick stop home for me to shower and dress in something decent we were on our way to the friends house. We were both kind of quiet on the drive up, I was nervous and I think he was kind of sleepy. When we arrived at the friends house the piercer was already there and had just finished piercing L's (B's mistress and wife) upper ear and B was cracking tons of jokes, and eventually so was Sir. And I was sitting trying to relax amidst the bad jokes. Luckily B got his piercing first which gave us a chance to relax and connect before the piercing. By the time Sir finished stroking me and pulling my hair I was nice and relaxed and ready for the piercing.
As I laid down in the bed the whole experience started to feel clinical with the light pointed straight at my outer lips and the piercer starting to mark where the holes were to go. Sir stood next to the bed holding my hand/comforting me. And then it began and boy did I underestimate the pain. The needle felt like a very sharp pinch which made my head start to swim and I let out a stream of curses and a scream. As he put the jewelry through I started screaming and cursing again. I remember biting on Sir's thumb and then him cramming his palm into my mouth for me to bite down on. I remember screaming no and stop because the pain was unbearable, not because it normally is that painful but because the piercer was having problems getting the jewelry through and I could feel each rip of the tissue and each time he hit some sort of barrier I could feel it. I could hear L urging me to let it out, which I will forever be grateful for, because the screaming and cursing helped immensely with dealing with the pain.
After the first piercing I needed to take a breather and my body started shaking uncontrollably, it must have been my body going through shock. I felt a little better after a few minutes and determined to do the second piercing so that it would be over with. I was much more prepared for the pain the second time so it went very smoothly. It still hurt immensely but the jewelry went through easily and it was finally over. L got me a cup of hot tea which was wonderful to have since I felt like I was freezing after the piercing.
In the couple of days since then the piercing doesn't really hurt unless I urinate on it (and sometimes when I clean and twist it). Boy am I happy that I got the second one despite the pain and I can't wait until they heal!