Like everyone on here, I love the aesthetic look of piercings and my ears have been adorned with metal for a while now. Eventually, I was talking into nipple piercings (ok, it only took 5 minutes to convince me) and while at first I was not crazy about them, I started to enjoy them for the sexual gratification they can provide.
At A Glance Author Quay Contact Quay@bme.anon When It just happened Artist Leo Studio Dungeon Location Orlando, Fl. I thought that once I pierced myself in the ears as many times as my job (and society) would allow that I would be satisfied. However, after getting my nipples pierced I started to wonder about my nether regions. I had never experienced arousal during sex when my nipples were played with, but now just pulling my seat belt across my chest sets me off. Likewise, someone touching my clitoris offers no arousal. I begin to wonder if piercing my genital area would offer the same benefits as it did for my nipples. So I started doing research on genital piercings. A lot of them seemed to be purely decorative, which I was against. If I was going to be pierced where only my gynecologist and future sexual partners could see, I most certainly was going to get something more out of it beyond decoration. I spoke with Leo of The Dungeon in Orlando, Fl. about genital piercings and he turned me on to the triangle.
The research I did on the triangle was extensive and, at first, a little scary. It should be noted that not only should you feel extremely comfortable with your piercer to allow them to do such a piercing, they should also be comfortable, confident, and experienced in this area as one of the risks is losing all feeling in your clit. I thought it over for a good while, but then decided the risks were worth it. I didn't get much stimulation from my clit anyway so why not?
I decided, of course, to let Leo give me my first ever genital piercing. I had been to him for many others, including my nipple rings, and trusted him enough to believe that he would do an excellent job. First, he checked me out to see if I was anatomically suited for the piercing. After determining that I was I left the room, bought a pack of cigarettes at a nearby gas station and smoked two as this was something I wanted to be sure I wanted. After the second cigarette was put out, I went back inside and we prepped. I sat on a chair that was leaning back a bit and put my feet in stirrups. After changing his gloves a million and one times and pulling on a face mask, he sat down with a bunch of Q-tips. This part I was not expecting. He rubbed me down with the Q-tips, which burned a lot. Turns out it was alcohol and that I, apparently, have an extremely sensitive vagina. After fanning my lady parts, he wiped it down once more with Q-tips soaked in H2Ocean. Then he began to mark me up, making sure that everything was aligned just right. Here's the other part I wasn't expecting: the clamps. Obviously, I did not research it enough and I hate the clamps. I find them to be very painful, though I know some girls who aren't bothered by them. He clamped down and I immediately begged him to take them off. Once I was ready he tried clamping again, but a bit lighter. I was able to hold on with the clamps for a bit longer, but not long enough as I begged him to remove them again. Finally, we tried it for a third time and I was able to handle the clamps. Then he came at me with the needle and I made the mistake of looking. I started freaking out and slammed my hand down over where the clamps were holding me so that he couldn't put the needle through. I told him I couldn't do it and then got off the table.
I went back outside with a friend who had come with me and proceeded to smoke even more cigarettes (and I'm supposed to be quitting. Ha!). After thinking it over for a bit I was angry with myself for acting, in my opinion, like a baby and swore that I was not leaving until I had gotten the piercing. I went back inside, but had to wait for a bit for a girl who has having her tongue pierced. Once that was done it was back into the room and through the prepping once more. This time Leo and my friend kept me talking about one of my favorite topics, football, so I wouldn't focus on what he was doing. Once again I made the mistake of looking down and yelled out, "Wait!" while clapping my hand over the place once more. I had told my friend to be forceful with me, though, and insist that I go through with it. So she pulled my hand away and told me just to do it. I don't know why that made me relax, but it did. I stared straight up at the ceiling and waited for it. Suddenly, he pushed the needle through and, I'm not going to lie, I screamed my head off. I think I screamed partly in anticipation of, but mainly because it hurt. A lot. I pride myself on my high tolerance for pain, but I couldn't hold it back then. I also jumped, which may have freaked him out since he obviously did not want to mess up this piercing. I squeezed the shit out of my friend's hand, I know for sure.
What was really strange about the piercing was that, while extremely painful, it was intense and quick. The pain was there and then it was gone. After I stop screaming I realized that nothing hurt anymore. And that he apparently was done. I vaguely remember my friend trying to make conversation, about what, I don't know, because I was way too focused on my new, lovely piercing.
Frankly, I think the triangle looks bad ass and I can't wait to "try it out." I just got it done yesterday evening and there has been a bit of spotting, but no real pain. It has just been sore mainly, though it doesn't feel good to cross my legs or bring them close together, either.
All in all, I think if you can handle a bit of pain and want something new, then you should definitely go for a triangle. It is considered the ultimate in female genital piercings, after all.