Well hello again. My name is Minikittie. You may remember me from my recent experience about getting seven outer labia piercings done all at once by Tom Brazda, filmed by Badur. Here I am, to let all y'all know exactly how a responsible girl like myself went about healing these things. (NOTE: insert dripping sarcasm here)
At A Glance Author minikittie Contact minikittie@bme.anon IAM minikittie When A week ago Artist Tom Brazda (Badur filmed) Studio Stainless Studios Location Toronto, Ontario, Canada Day two-ish: I woke up screeching because somehow a long blonde hair had made it from my head down to my puss and had entangled itself nicely in the rings. Add to that the fact that they were all crusty and generally not pretty, and I had quite a painful mess on my, er, hands. So I waddle like a cowboy to get my little bowl of warm salt water, and sort of crouch over it for a couple minutes until I could untangle and clean everything. Whew. That was fun. I then put on my nice DKNY suit and went to work for 10 hours, moving machinery. Yike. Came home with some fairly drenched panties, let me tell you.
Day three: I was smart last night and slept with a nice round bolster pillow between my knees to lessen the pressure on my poor puss. The swelling (which was considerable) has gone down quite a bit, and it looks much better. However, hair is starting to grow back in and if you think regular stubble itches, just wait until it's stubble mixed with healing piercings. Salt soak, cleaning, and photoshoot follow, then off to work again. It's interesting trying to arrange the rings so that it doesn't feel like I'm sitting on a set of keys. When the rings bind together, it hurts like a mother and gets all bloody again.
Day four: I'm cursing myself, Tom Brazda, Badur, and everyone else in hearing distance. It's so itchy I can barely stand it, so I finally go to Shopper's Drug Mart and get one of those bikini trimmer deals to shave again. While it was sorta buzzy-painful, it got the job done and the puss was all smooth and metallic again. Because of all the movement and sharp stabbing pain down there, she is staying excited all the damn time, and so we need to have salt baths often. I like the rings to be all polished and shiny, and the piercings will heal faster if I treat her right, right?
Day five: Everything on my body is yelling at me. My nipple is suddenly painful again, my industrial is bleeding like crazy, and even my year+ old nostril is acting up. I suppose that trying to heal all these things, plus a broken wrist, is putting too much strain on my body. Off I go again to Shoppers, this time for some stress vitamins which Tom recommended. I don't know whether they help or not but it's worth a shot. It seems to me that the rings like to wrap themselves around each other and the VCH barbell to the point that I can barely get them apart. Sometimes I think that this corset is not very attractive and maybe wasn't worth it, but I'll wait it out. Right now though, it's yucky and annoying.
Day six: I hate bananas. Tom told me to eat bananas because they're full of good-for-you stuff, but after 12 bananas in 6 days I'm ready to scream. I woke up today to find that everything had quieted down considerably. Which is nice, because I'm trying hard to get work done and it's impossible to concentrate with one's nether regions acting up all the time. The rings are moving more freely now and I'm getting happier.
Day seven: All I can say is YAY! The corset is shaping up nicely, and all the pain was worth it. It's not healed yet, but it's well on it's way. I discovered that the large size Nalgene bottle neck fits the puss perfectly, and doesn't allow drips. This way I can type my corset diary AND salt soak at the same time. It's pretty exciting.
And many days after that went in similarly quick succession. It has now been 15 days since my video debut and I'm feeling good. The rings aren't causing too many problems now, and the crusting has all but stopped. They don't even hurt much anymore, except when I wear low-rise jeans or something similar. Or when I stupidly sit down wrong without adjusting (discretely) first. All in all, I'm in total love with my piercings.
One caveat: it seems that the top four rings are rubbing my VCH the wrong way, and it is rejecting quickly, which sucks. It's hanging by very little skin, and it'll probably have to come out. Possibly when I go back to Tom and Badur for my fourchette (soon I hope) I can exchange a VCH for a fourchette and keep my nine pussy piercings.
Everyone: piercing one's genitals, especially on camera, is a great thing to do, if one is of age. Go for it! I'm glad I did.