My labia piercings were something that I had been considering for quite some time now. Stretching and the like had been a recent fascination of mine, and since playing and stretching with clamps on the outer had not been a problem, I had thought why not. I had some left over cash from the bookstore not having the book I needed for class, and I was in the mood to get something done that day. After class, I poked a classmate and said "want to come to get something pierced with me?" she looked at me strangely and said she would come to hold my hand.
At A Glance Author Grenzeengel Contact Grenzeengel@bme.anon When It just happened Artist Todd Studio Sinister Ink Location New Brunswick NJ We get to sinister, and Todd's working, as he had done my eyebrow piercing about a year ago, I felt confident in having him pierce my outer labia. I told him I wanted my nipples gauged to a 12, and asked him what gauge would be appropriate for the outer labia. He told me he normally does from a 12 to 8, and I was torn, I didn't know weather or not I had wanted a 10 or an 8. we flipped a coin and it was decided I would get ten.
I dropped my pants and hopped onto the sort of paper towel like thing stuff that you see in the hospitals. You know, the light green almost waxy stuff. He asked me if I wanted to eventually get more in that area, and I told him yes, I did want to get another set done eventually, probably in about four months, once these had healed. He nodded and proceeded to mark me, using a small stick- like thing that was dipped in ink (the pen was not heavy enough to leave a line) and handed me a mirror to take a look. I approved greatly. It's all fun and games until it comes down to the needle. He clamped my right one first, I grabbed my friend's arm, breathe in, breathe out, breathe in. I jumped slightly, and OW. Not really vocalizing it at all, just kind of rapidly breathing., completely loosing my breath control, and after the jewelry was in, I started to laugh, not exactly sure why, it hurt like no other sort of pain. But I was laughing crazily. I swear my piercer thought I was having an orgasm just from my spasiming and laughing.
Endorphin rush.
Crazy endorphin rush.
Once my maniacal laughing had ceased, I dropped my left leg off around the side of the table, so that it had something to hold on to. He clamped it, and again, I grabbed my friend's arm, breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out, pierce. Omfg. That really hurt, like more than the first one, yet again only sound being the blood in my ears and my breath. Heavy, dealing with the amount of chemicals just released into my body. For a good five or so minutes after I was laughing, kind of giggling. Crazily though. Massive amounts of endorphins. Happy pain, the pain that I love, that residue pain that relases chemicals into my body that makes me feel better than sex.
Very happy customer.
Once I had the composure to let him clean off some of the blood, toss my panties on and pants, he looked at me and said, "you know how to take care of these right? Dial soap twice daily, or whenever more you feel necessary"
I nodded. Then asked "and sex?"
"That's fine, just stop as soon as you feel pain"
well that's pretty common sense I thought, considering that I wouldn't be out of the fresh pierced pain for about a week or so, maybe a little more. The place they were done was about along the same line as my clitoris , so that left a nice area that as long as it wasn't missionary, or anything facing my partner, I'd be fine.
Walking out, rushes of sensation left me satisfied for two hours, randomly stopping to go and convulse, spazzing out, enjoying it thoroughly . It felt for two hours, as if I had had the best orgasm I would ever be able to experience . I know, I know, pain should be bad, but hey, it's me here. Two hours later the endorphin rush ended. It definitely did bleed a lot more than I had anticipated, but that was because it's in an area of a massive amount of blood flow. I love the weight tugging on me, even though they are just ten gauge. Needless to say, today I'm wearing a skirt and comfy clothing. Will more than likely do that for a week or so. I just wonder what working out on Friday will do to me, and how these two new piercings will effect my work on the weekends.