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"Now, time for the second one. We're going to do the same thing: Breathe in and out three times and on three I'll slide the needle through. It hurt. It hurt more than I thought it would. I've always been one for fairly extreme nipple play and this was the worst pain I'd ever felt. Then, just as quickly as it came, it was gone and replaced by this wonderful warm sensation that began in the very tip of my nipple and spread outwards through my body. I'm going to count to three and on three I want you to exhale Small Pussy as I pierce your nipple." His eyes looked into mine as I concentrated on my breathing. "One." I breathed in through my nose and out my mouth, just staring into his deep brown eyes. He quickly wiped down my entire nipple and the areola. My nipple was so hard, it felt like if he were to flick it, it would just shatter, like an icicle on a sub-zero winter day. "Ok, Emily. I want you to breathe in and out, slowly. Then, just as suddenly, he pulled back and it was business as usual for him.Small Pussy
Reaching over, he moistened a cotton ball and pressed it against my right nipple. I inhaled sharply; even with his warning, I was unprepared for the cold. I moistened my lips, idly noticing that his eyes followed my tongue as it slicked across my lips. "No, I think you've covered everything." Holding up a finger, he sighed. "Damn. I almost forgot. Needles, clamps, barbells, alcohol and cotton balls. Pulling up a stool, he sat next to me. "First thing is that I'll wipe your nipples down with the alcohol. I'll warn you now: The alcohol is cold and it'll make your nipples so hard that they hurt and Shaving Pussy feel like they're gonna pop off." His warm breath fanned my nipples. He stepped back and around the counter. As he moved, I noticed a perceptible bulge in his pants. Opening the case, he pulled out a gleaming pair of barbells. Making eye contact with Jason, I pulled the sweater over my head and laid it on the counter. Now, I just had to take off my bra. In front of a stranger. A stranger whom I was going to pay to pierce my flesh with sharp objects.Small Pussy
I looked around. "See them?" I hated how high-pitched and girlish my voice sounded. He nodded, a smile briefly crossing his face. Granted, we were in the back of the store, but we were still in view of the entryway. Some half an inch, of each, was in the tubes, and a vertical ball ended bar held each cage in position. "Come right this way, Emily." The man with the spiky blond hair led the way, past the tattoo "flash" displays, back into the piercing area. Her breasts remained amazing, each encased in a perfectly fitting gold cage. Nothing sagged on this young woman. The cages were held in position by a small tubes at the centre.
Denise, Zoe, the bartender shouted from a distance.Oh, your name is Denis?Shit, Pinky was fucked-up, but what the hell. If she thought I was a guy, then let her keep thinking it...she would learn to suck my cunt soon enough.Chapter 3