Nipple Piercing 101... A true scene
Have you ever felt the rush of endorphins as the scream leaves your lips and the sensitive flesh of your nipples is penetrated? I did... twice. Well, what do you expect? I do have 2 nipples...lol (and they are not very big). Symmetry is everything.
I would like to set up this scene for you... and, yes, it was a scene. We were in private, but there could have been a hundred people there and i wouldn't have known (or cared). He had the candles lit in his dungeon and the scent of incense was thick in the air. I undressed slowly for him. I knew I would be experiencing new sensations and was terrified because he had warned me we would be playing very edgy that night (fire, needles/play piercing). We started out with the fire play. That turned out to be awesome!!! The feeling of the flame on my body was making me very relaxed... how odd. I went from petrified to a puddle of wetness in, ohhh, about 3 minutes. we moved on to a special bondage chair he had built just for me. I thought he was gonna torture me with the play-piercing now because he had threatened to create a corset on my body with ribbon. He attached my cuffed (in leather) ankles to the eye-bolts on the feet of the chair leaving my legs spread and my body bare and exposed. He left my hands free (still cuffed) for the time and opened the dungeon door... it was raining and thundering. I was feeling very comfortable from the incense, candles, rain, thunder and the recent explorations of fire across my body. He turned on music to get into my head. He knows how easily I get panicked over sharp instruments around the sensitive areas of my body. He realized I was starting to pay more attention to what he was doing and wasn't in my own little world anymore. I was ordered to close my eyes and keep them closed... to concentrate on my breathing (I have asthma... panic= asthma attack). He cleaned me, marked me, re-marked me, then attached my wrists behind me to the back of the chair. He told me later that I was the first sub he'd ever restrained to pierce and had initially planned on using the blindfold and the ballgag. The only reason he didn't was that he feared it might push me over the edge. He is very careful with me... he takes great pains to see that my limits are pushed extremely, but that my head is never left anywhere negative.
As the clamp tightened and the sharp tool prepared to enter my innocent nipple I began to panic. I tried very hard to breathe deeply like he wanted, but I knew what was about to happen... I knew the scream would come no matter what. I did scream, thunder boomed, the rain poured down and the music played (Within Temptation- The Truth Behind the Rose). One nipple done... pierced... endorphins causing a buzz in my head, feeling light-headed and fuzzy. I wanted to wait... get my wits, regain what I could of my fragmented mind. He said NO... I can't stop... I have to take it... use the fuzziness shrouding my counsciousness to endure the next one. He was right. He's always right... Dammit! The second wasn't near as painful (at least I didn't perceive it as being as painful) as the first.
Now, I have 2 beautifully pierced nipples with 14 gauge barbells... Thank you handsome Sir.
