At A Glance Author SM Slut Contact SM Slut@bme.anon When Three months ago Studio London Piercing Studio Location London, England I have been in a sadomasochistic relationship for a couple of years, and my master thought it would be a very kinky to have my nipples pierced. He told me he would pay for them as a present for being so obedient to him. I thanked him by bending over his knee and taking ten strokes of the cane.
The next day we went down to the local London Piercing Clinic. I am only nineteen, so when I told the piercer I wished to have both my nipples done, she said in a harsh tone, 'You know it will be painful.' I smiled and replied, 'A little bit of pain never hurt anyone.' She smiled and got me to fill out the forms.
My master sat with me and we started talking to a group of teenage girls who were having belly button piercings. My master had performed this piercing on me. I told the girls how it doesn't hurt at all. They didn't believe me, probably because my hand was shaking with fear about going into the piercing studio.
The piercer came out of her studio, and told me she was ready to perform the piercing. I was excited and thrilled, but scared and nervous. Being into SM, I felt a little ridiculous being scared of pain, as I can quite easily take an hour of the cat-nine-tails and enjoy it intensely without screaming. I have a strange paradox in my psychological nature whereby I love pain but am so afraid of it before I experience it. Weird, hey.
'He's going to scream,' my master said just to tease me. The piercer said, 'The room is sound proof.' I burst out in laughter, probably just because I was so tense. We went into the studio and I took of my top. The piercer examined my nipples carefully before marking them. She asked me to look in the mirror and see if the positioning was right. I said, 'Yeah.' I didn't really know what I was meant to be looking at.
I laid down on the leather bed. 'Kinky,' I thought. I knew this was no time to start thinking about sex, although pain and sex are ultimately connected in my mind so it was inevitable. She put a clamp on my first nipple. It hurt a little, more then nipple clamps, so I thought that must be the first piercing, before the piercer said, 'Ok, I am just putting the needle through.'
PAIN! God, it felt good. It was not like having your nipples bit or stretching them with nipple clamps, it was so much more. It was orgasmic. My whole body tensed as the needle went through. As the needle was taken out and the ring left in, my body relaxed in a state of inner peace. Now for the next one. I didn't know if I could go through with it... too late, in it went.
More pain, more pleasure, I was in heaven and everything was beautiful. Once the piercer finished both the piercings, I sat up. She looked at me, and I looked at her. Everything was a blur. 'Do you feel dizzy?' she said. I looked at her confused and distant. 'Yes,' I half said. 'I think you should lay down again.' I did as I was told.
'Would you like some water?' she asked. 'Sure,' I said. She brought me some, as the ceiling began to twirl. 'Thanks,' I said as she handed the cup to me. I sipped it, without thinking about anything; my body had gone onto automatic. I couldn't do anything but lay there. It was weird looking back on it. I had a similar experience when I was run over once, but that did not hold any pleasure for me, but somehow this did.
I sat up again, and looked across the room, where the piercer and my master was. I stared at them for a moment and then realised where I was, what had just happened. A smile appeared on my face, 'Wow, what a buzz.' They both laughed, and then I did. I stood up, nearly falling over.
'Them endorphins are better then any chemical drug,' said the piercer almost as a preacher. I smiled. And then the question came, 'Have you paid yet?' I said no, and paid her then and there. She gave me some good advice on looking after them and how unique it was to have both piercings done at once. I was surprised by this and happy as this made me special.
The piercer put plasters on them so they could heal. When I went back to the sitting area, all the girls I had been talking to earlier wanted to see them. I pulled up my top and took of the plaster. One of them pulled on it. I nearly screamed in agony. It was blissful. I said, good luck with their piercing and left the studio, buzzing a from the sheer pain.
I went back to my master's house where I was caned for being so pleased with my nipples and liking the pain so much. I was so pleased with my master for paying for my nipples, and then being even more kind for spanking me after. So thank you master.
By the way, my nipples never bled a tear of blood throughout the piercing, and they both healed perfectly with salt water, twice a day. I can't wait until I have a Prince Albert done. I have been told the pain is unbearable. I am saving up my pennies in expectation.
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