Okay, I have decided to share my clitoral piercing experience with everyone who visits this site because I want everyone to know the real deal.
At A Glance Author Xandria Contact Xandria@bme.anon When Six months ago Artist Tim Studio Sacred Heart Studio Location Houston, Texas So here's the story of how it all began:
About six or seven months ago, my best friend Amy (an exotic dancer) was considering getting her clit pierced. She had been asking me if I thought she should do it, and basically I told her that if she felt she could withstand the pain, then by all means, go for it. She kept bugging me about it, saying that she really wanted to have it done but she was scared of the pain, that she was very sensitive. (She is, but that's another story.) So finally I told her that when she was ready to get hers done, I would get mine done also. I mean, what is there to be afraid of? I already had five tattoos, a tongue piercing, and experienced natural childbirth (and what could be more painful than that?), so what the hell?
Well, I changed my tune when she came home from work one night and dragged me off the couch and told me to get dressed. I asked her where we were going and all she would tell me is that it was a surprise. So we drove for a little while and she didn't say anything, just had this little weird smile on her face, like the Mona Lisa or something. I should have known she was up to no good.
We pulled up to this piercing/tattoo studio in the Montrose area called Sacred Heart. She got out of the car, and I sat there looking at her as she came around to the passenger side and opened the door and grabbed my hand, and pulled me out.
"What the hell?"
"Remember what you promised me? That you would get your clit pierced if I got mine done? Well, Tim's already expecting us, so come on!"
I followed her into the studio, and all of a sudden butterflies starting flying around in my stomach. I literally felt sick to my stomach. I sat down while Amy talked to Tim and told him what she wanted done. He looked at me and asked her was I okay, was I "up to it." She said that I was, that I was just feeling a little squeamish.
It's funny, though...it wasn't so much the pain that I was worried about, but more that I was feeling "squeamish" about a perfect stranger being all up in my private area. I'm not modest by any means, but it just felt kinda weird.
"Come on and pick out your jewelry," Amy said.
"You pick it."
"Don't be a party pooper."
"I'm not; you're the expert, hell, you see more pierced pussy in a night than I've seen in a lifetime."
"That's true. Okay, well at least tell me do you want a hoop or a barbell?"
That didn't take much thought. "A barbell."
"Now was that hard?"
Tim then told me I had to get up and read some paperwork and sign and all that good shit. I felt like I was signing my life away. Tim told us to have a seat while he got set up, which seemed like it took forever. I wanted to just get it over with.
I was thinking that he would call Amy back first, but oh, no. That would have been too much like right. He called me in, and I asked Amy to come in with me. He told me to get up on this table which is similar to that which is found in a OB-GYN office, stirrups and all. "It would help if you took your pants and panties off," he says. Right. So I got undressed and laid back on the table. Amy came over to me and grabbed my hand. Tim then told me he was about to apply a numbing solution. It stung, but only for a second. He placed the clamp, and honestly, it just felt like someone was giving me oral pleasure and bit it. It hurt a little, but not like I thought it would. It pinched a little when he put the jewelry in, but I was pleased to see the outcome when he handed me the mirror. "Nice," he said. I just looked at him. It did look nice, though. A little swollen (or was I just a little turned on by him handling the most sensitive part of my body), perhaps, but nice, indeed.
So then it was Amy's turn. I stood by her side and held her hand, and I must say she took it like a soldier. She didn't even wince. Tim gave us the lowdown on how to care for the piercings, as well as the kind of reactions we may have to it. Nothing he told me prepared me for what happened a couple of weeks later.
At first, walking was no picnic. Jeans? No. Underwear? Not an option. Everything irritated me. I was constantly in the bathtub, soaking in cool water. I even had to get Amy to move the thing around a little because I couldn't stand to do it myself. She, on the other hand, well, it was like she'd had it done before. I hadn't heard any complaints on her end. She even invited her boyfriend over to see her new "toy," and he was no less than pleased, of course.
I, on the other hand, had yet to tell my boyfriend about the thing. I really wasn't sure how he would react. He's a freak, but he can be kinda square at the same time. He had called me about three days after I got the piercing, wanting to "hang out," but I told him I had cramps.
So one day I was on the Metro from work going to the Park and Ride, and there's an area of the freeway high occupancy vehicle lane where the pavement is grooved. I had never really paid attention to it before, but once the bus started rolling over the grooved pavement, I started feeling that familiar stirring, then tingling, and I knew that an orgasm was impending. I looked around and saw that the bus was full in the rear, as it was in the front. So there was no way I could enjoy this experience without everyone noticing. So I got up and went to talk to the bus driver. Sucks, huh? Now if I were in my car...well, that would have been another story. But I refuse to let anyone else witness me having an orgasm on the I-10 Katy Freeway.
I swear I had about 3 orgasms and several small orgasms after that incident. And the shit only got better, especially once my boyfriend and I hooked up. He was a little shocked at first, but he got over it when he touched it and saw my reaction. It was all she wrote. So now, six months later, I am still thoroughly enjoying my piercing and the pleasure that comes with it!
If you are thinking about getting yours done, don't hesitate, I promise you, it will be one of the most rewarding experiences of your life!