At A Glance
Author	Viki
When	Six months ago
Studio	White Lotus
Location	Toms River

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For all of you tiny ladies out there, rest assured if you think breast implants are a good idea, I've got something better. Don't let self-consciousness bring you to do something so drastic and extreme that the damage is irreversible. I felt like having a small chest sucked and no one noticed them, hell, I didn't even notice them. Then I had the brilliant idea to get my nipples pierced. What a blast of confidence. This changed my whole outlook!!

I had this bright idea after a guy I know gave me hell for trying to flick his nipple one night. Needless to say, men feel it way more than women. Anyway, I tried to flick his nipple and he begged me to stay the hell away from them because they do "bad things". This excited me. I figured, if he can handle it, I will love it. (I am currently dating this guy, and he loves them almost as much as I do.)

So I was getting ready to head out when I figured I should call one of my girlfriends and make her join me on my adventure to shove metal through my tiny little A-cups. It's funny that the girl I called had and still has NO piercing on her at all. As I was sitting in the mall parking lot my other girlfriend called me bitching that she was having a bad day. So I told her to come with me and watch me get my nipples pierced, girl's day out. We headed down the parkway in my camaro and it was like some girly shit from a movie. We were all singing bloodhound gang songs to each other cause we're a bunch of gross bitches. These two girls are two of my best friends for the best support. I needed them, because no matter how bad I wanted to be pierced, I was still nervous.

My one friend who came has her nose pierced, and reminded me about the time she came over my house calling herself a bull wondering what made her get a random piercing and quit cheerleading in the same day. Before we got out of the car, I took one last look at my naked nipples and said "well girls, its time to grow the fuck up". I had pictures in my head of blood pouring down my chest and staining my white tank top (that I probably shouldn't have worn).

Lucky for me, I didn't have to worry about some pervert looking at my boobs and fondling my nipples. This guy was professional as hell and made me feel extremely comfortable. I signed a waiver which basically says I don't hold the artist or studio responsible for my nipple piercing not working out. I followed the man in the black shirt behind a curtain where I would rest myself on a table that reminded me of the hospital. Great, now I might not be able to do this. Hospitals suck.

I rolled my tank top down around my waist. I guess I didn't really need my bra, so I handed it to Jaime. The man took out the purple marker. My heart started racing. All I could think to myself was how much it would suck if I freaked out. The marks were there. Jaime and Krysten both reminded me how much fun my boyfriend would have with them. The guy who pierced me was laughing and joking with us about it. He told me to take a breath and just pierced me once. Wow, ouch, pretty, I thought. I anticipated the pain of the next one, even though the first didn't hurt.

"Okay, take another deep breath!!" and it was done, after I yelped, and my friends laughed. I sat back in the chair and took another deep breath. I wondered if I was going to pass out like last time I got a body piercing. I looked around...nothing. No dizziness, no nausea, just pure satisfaction. I had to sit for another minute or two and stare at them. I love new piercings.

Finally I got up and paid the man. Jaime still had my bra in her hand and the three of us walked out proud of MY pretty boobies. I looked down and realized white is no good to wear during this process because there was a little blood. The piercing part didn't hurt me at all. If you pinch your own nipple as hard as you can, that's about the extent of it only lasting for a second each.

I was so proud of my nipples I found a new likeness to my small boobs. I can't imagine having a size double D and the piercing looking the same. I love them so much; I choose not to wear a bra over wearing one. (Sometimes I wish I could start my own nudist colony) When the air conditioning comes on, it's a much better experience because metal stays cold!!!

This was also a major confidence booster for me. I have a small frame and the chest to prove it. On occasion I'll call myself a surf board, or tell everyone they can wash their clothes on me, but not any more! My new motto is "They're small, but at least they're pretty!"