So, a bit about me before I get into the story, because it is all relative. I'm 23, and have always been kind of a party girl. I've always done what I wanted because I wanted it, and never worried what anyone else thought. I am best friends with a girl who is the same as me. We get pierced together, tattooed together, and do all sorts of things together. I am bisexual, about to get married this summer, and yet my husband to be understands my clearly unique friendship with my Piercedjenny. =)
At A Glance Author LeenieGirl Contact LeenieGirl@bme.anon Artist ?? Studio Artistic Impressions Location St. Catharines, Ontario So, when she went and got her inner labia pierced, I had to one up her and get my hood pierced. When she did that, I had to go one further, but wasn't sure how. Seemed she "had the better of me" for awhile, although realistically, I didn't know what I wanted, and didn't just want to add a misc. hole to my body just for the hell of it.
We were out at the casino in Niagara Falls, and I had won money. I was like "lets go get something done". I was thinking along the lines of our tragi or conches or whatever, but once we had driven back to St. Catharines, and I had thought about it, I walked up to the counter and said I wanted my triangle pierced.
Jenny's head flipped around, and was like "What?" (Nice supportive friend, eh??) I had intended for both of us to get a piercing, but since she has been kinda sick lately, I knew it would just be me.
So, they said they weren't sure if they had the jewelry in to do it, but brought me back into the piercing room to "check me out". Turns out I have the right equipment for a triangle piercing, they say, but unfortunately they don't have the right size jewels. Ouch. I don't know if I would have the nerve to come back. So as I'm leaving the shop, it turns out that they do indeed have a 12ga CBR, and lucky me, guess where its going??
I sit in the waiting room, watching Jenny look at all the flash, and thru the piercing book. A bunch of young girls come in (musta been 18 though, Artistics is cool like that) and were going on about how much the tongue piercings would hurt. I had to smile. I have a 0 ga, and Jenny has 2. They start looking through the book next, and are like "wow... who would pierce THAT??" Jen cracked up, it was a female hood piercing pic, and I had to smile too.
At that point I was called in, and grabbed for Jenny's hand. The two of us went in, and I -not being shy- dropped my pants and hopped up onto the table. Wow. I forgot the queasy feeling I get when I check out the needles. I feel my grip tighten on Jenny's hand, and then its gone.
The artist -sorry, I forget your name... but you've done most of my piercings- was great. "This is a clean needle...blah blah blah." I have heard it so many times, but it is reassuring to hear it again. All this talk was going on while he "secured the area" and drew dots and the whole nine yards. He made sure I had my slow breathing down, and then asked if I wanted to know when he was about to pierce me. I, of course, didn't, but said I did. He said he would do it on the count of three, but didn't he do it at the 2 count. I'm not going to lie and say in didn't hurt... it did... like a bitch! I know I yelled ARGGGH and almost broke Jenny's hand. This wasn't a short ping like with my hood or my labia. It wasn't even like the nipples. No, this is much worse. It seemed to take forever for the needle and jewelry to go thru. Funny thing is though, I also know I was so very wet.
Anyhow, once it was done, it was done. I could feel the blood around my clit, and had this sudden urge to go home and just stare at my goods in the mirror for hours. I bled a bit, but then, I am a bleeder.
We left, with the aftercare instructions, my piercer's contact info, and even information regarding oral sex and genital/genital sex and when it was appropriate. He didn't really spare any words in explaining the drawbacks of too much activity there too soon.
I've had it for 2 weeks now, and its still kind of tender. It never got crusty, and I can fiddle with it, but too much play makes me overly antsy, if you know what I mean.
I get asked ALL THE TIME by those who know I have it if it made sex better. I can't say about the real deal, as my fiance is a patient man and doesn't want to do anything until completely healed, but it definitely adds something to digital play and keeps interest focused where every girl wants it - the clit.
Now all I have to wonder is what piercing I'll be accompanying my girl Jenny for!! LOL