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I started calling tattoo and piercing parlors after we hung up the phone this morning, and I found one in Orlando who sounded promising. It was Dungeon’s Tattoos, owned by Master Michael. I had to ask carefully about what I wanted to know because all the kids were around me, but we managed to communicate well enough for me to find out it would be $35 for the piercing. He said under no circumstances could I be drunk during the piercing, so I got directions and called Cindy at work.

She said she’d baby-sit the kids and keep them overnight for me. Michael had asked me to come around 845pm because he closed at 9pm and he knew I would take a while since I was so nervous.

At 7pm, I jumped in the shower and shaved my pussy completely, and of course, I couldn’t resist the temptation to play with myself one last time before my pretty little jewel would have its own jewelry through it. The shaving cream provided the perfect lubrication for me to massage my clit while I thought of you fucking another woman. I ran through the entire scenario you told me in my head and came explosively when you began fucking her in the ass. I finished up my primping by making sure my legs and underarms were shaved free of hair, and stepped out of the tub. I brushed my hair until it was tangle-free then blew it dry so that it curled up. I sprayed myself lightly with perfume and then got dressed in my short black skirt, no panties or bra, and my Pooh chambray shirt you got me for Christmas in California.

I left for Orlando at 815, with Cindy rolling her eyes that I would actually go this far in search of the perfect orgasm. Just think, while I’m fucking you, I could just reach down and tug on the jewelry and cum as many times as I wanted!

I got to Michael’s shop at about 835 and he had 6-7 people in there waiting for piercings. I wandered around smoking a cigarette and looking at the various tattoo designs on the walls. All of the customers were women wanting belly button piercings, so it only took a few minutes for each of them, but by the time Michael finished them all, it was 910. He locked up the shop, and handed me the paperwork to fill out giving my consent for a piercing. I quickly scribbled all my information on it before I could lose my nerve, and took a deep breath and told him, “I’m ready.” He laughed and said, “You look like you are headed for the torture chamber!” I looked at him and smiled and said, “I think I am!” He said, “No, sweetie, this will bring you only pleasure.”

He turned the lights off in the main room so that no more customers would come and he took me back to a room with a gynecologist’s table in it. The stirrups were set up and he told me he needed me to take my panties off, pull my skirt up, and get onto the table. I saw a lustful expression briefly cross his face when he saw I hadn’t worn underwear.

I got up on the table as he got the supplies together and put them on a tray. I didn’t look at them because I knew I would run if I saw the needle that was soon going to enter my most tender area. He put his black gloves on and walked over to me, stoked my legs lightly as he moved my feet to the stir-ups. As he looked at my pussy spread there for him, I felt a trickle of my juices beginning its way down the crack of my ass. He spread my knees apart and sat down on an adjustable stool between them. He began probing at my pussy, looking for my clitoris. When he found it, I heard him kind of grunt and he said to me, “I’m going to have to stimulate you to do this.” I told him to do whatever was necessary, that I really did want my clit pierced, even if I was terrified. “We’ll have to do something about that,” he said.

He leaned in closer and I could feel his warm breath on my pussy, and he started sliding his fingers around my lips and hood. He massaged my clit for a few minutes then said to me, “I bet you have a hard time cumming, don’t you?” I admitted that I did and that was one of the reasons I wanted the piercing done. He assured me that cumming would not be a concern when he was through. “I have to get my fingers wet to stimulate you,” he said, as he worked a finger into my quivering pussy. He slid it in and out a few times, and the latex of his glove began exciting me and it gripped the walls of my pussy. He added another finger and started finger-fucking me a little harder, paying a lot of attention to the area of my g-spot, and then I was suddenly surprised to feel his mouth on my clit.

He began licking and sucking at my rapidly enlarging clit. He sucked it in between his teeth and bit down hard. He laughed when I jumped, and said, “The needle will hurt more than that.” By then, I was so excited; I didn’t care about the pain. All I could think about was how good having my clit pierced would feel during sex and all the time, actually. Michael began sucking my clit hard, and I felt the beginnings of an orgasm. He waited until I was right there and then he bit me again. I exploded, cumming harder than ever before.

He stood up and explained to me that my legs needed to be strapped down, and I would have something inserted in my puss during the piercing, so as to prevent any sudden movements. He showed me the pliers he would use to clamp my clitoris during the piercing, and showed me a huge needle that would be used. My fear began returning. He looked down at my clit and said, “I’m going to have to stimulate you again, it’s shrinking too much.”

He sat down again, and touched the tip of his tongue to my clit, pushing on it lightly. Then he proceeded to massage my clit with his tongue, and began finger-fucking me with what felt like his whole hands. When I was on the verge of cumming again, he abruptly stopped. I shamelessly begged him to fuck me and give me some relief. He said, “That’s a good idea”, and he unzipped his jeans to pull out the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. “I’ll use my dick to keep you still, while I pierce you.”

He took the pliers in hand and used a piece of gauze to dry my clit. The rough texture made me even hotter, and I almost came then. He then used the pliers to grab onto my clit, and as he squeezed them shut, I felt both tremendous pain and pleasure. I felt the tip of his dick against my pussy opening, and I held my breath, because I was afraid him penetrating me was going to be painful. Suddenly he slammed his dick into me and before I could comprehend him being inside me, I felt the most horrible pain (no, wait, pleasure) of my life. He shoved the needle through my clit in that instant, and suddenly, I was pierced. I yelled out at both intrusions into my pussy, and then……..he put the ring through my clit. He began sliding his dick in and out of me rapidly. I felt so full, and it felt great, my clit was still tingling from the pain and from the alcohol gel on the ring he’d put in. He started telling me how tight my pussy was and how he loved to fuck the women that came in for genital piercings. He said he never allowed husbands or boyfriends to watch as he gave their women piercings, because he wanted to be the first to give them an orgasm with the rings in their clit.

He un-strapped my legs and told me to roll over on the table. I sat down in the chair again and said “I need to check and make sure the ring dangles properly.” I felt him moving the ring a slight amount, and waves of pleasure started. I was just about to cum when he stopped touching it. He stood up and asked me if I was ready for him to make me cum. “Please, please make me cum,” I begged him!

He spread my ass cheeks and bent over me. I felt his tongue sliding around my ass hole and dipping inside, He fucked my ass with his tongue for a few seconds and then stood again and pressed his dick into my pussy. He began slamming in and out of me, then suddenly stopped. He pulled his dick out of my pussy and I felt it at the entrance to my ass. “No,” I said, “You’ll rip me apart.” He kind of laughed and I felt a quick tug on my new jewelry, and then I was having the most electrifying orgasm ever. He used that moment to shove his prick into my ass. I was cumming so hard I could barely breathe, and my ass felt like it was on fire. He got all the way inside me, then stopped to allow me to adjust to his size. He began sliding in and out of my ass slowly, and I felt the ring moving around. The sensations radiating from my clit were like none I’ve ever felt before. He began fucking my ass faster, and then I felt him swell as he got close to emptying his balls. He shoved into me until his whole cock was buried in my ass, and I once again felt a sharp tug on my clit. I felt his dick start pumping its load into me, as I starting cumming hard yet again. He pulled his dick out and I rolled off the table and began dressing.

I paid him for the piercing and left the shop. Every time I shifted in my seat driving home, I’d feel extreme pleasure, and I had to pull of the road twice for very intense orgasms. I can’t wait for you to get home and give me some more.