Before!
…well…not yet, but they will be in a couple weeks or so, says Master. We did it! Yesterday (Sunday) Master pierced my nipples. Can you say oh-my-freekin’-nipples? I love them! He loves them, more!
So, i have to start with the trust issue here. It is just simply there. I trust Him. Totally. I trust Him as my Master. I trust Him to know what I need, or don’t need. I’ve trusted him to string me up and take a belt and cat to my back. I’ve trusted him to hold me and care for it all afterwards. It’s just simply there. Period. Plus, He’s done piercings before and He had all the “equipment/tools,” some of which i tried very hard not to look at, but i did, eventually. (damn thing is HUGH i tell ya!)
Anyways! He sterilized everything, laid it all out neat in the bathroom and i LEANED (heavily) against the bathroom doorway, watched the ceiling, and took one deep breath each. Actually, He was very professional about it. But also, and most importantly, He was caring. I took a little break in between and He even asked if still wanted the second one done. YES! Not going to be lopsided here. So the second one went through without a hitch, except for getting that lil’ ball thing connected in the ring and, by that time, i needed a lil time out cause i was getting woozie. A few minutes on the bed – and Master having a lil fun down below - and i was good to go for finishing the job. ~big grinz~
To see His face afterwards was worth all the pain in the world. (It wasn’t that bad) He told me He was proud of me. No screams, no cursing fits, just a lil moan and groan here and there, very little bleeding AND i remained upright! He did a beautiful job. Now all i have to do is get through the next couple of weeks and the ucky part of healing and the girls will be joyous! Thank You Master.
All this was followed up with receiving some really nice strikes on my back and butt with His belt and cat. Yummy! Although i think Master has decided He’s going to find another way to “welp” me up more and better. ~keeps my mouth shut~ I’m sure He will. ~melts~ And then came the “aftercare.” My nipples, as tender as they were, loved-LOVED, being pushed into the bed during some nice (no, not nice) rough fucking. Can you say la-la land? I was there the entire rest of the evening. Floating…quite nicely.
Master has called to check on me today. We’re doing quite nicely, just a bit of aching when i have to “doctor” them up and move them around. What’s weird is – i never, ever noticed how many times i whopped myself in the boobs in a dayz time. NOW i do!
So what’s next on the agenda? I’m deeply considering the hood. Yup! I’ve already done the hard ones. I’m a trooper and I love how it makes me and Master feel. But, me thinks we’ll give these time to heal first. Oh, and we’re looking at slave band tattoos!
I’m my Master’s girl!
Me
p.s. – maybe some HNT pics by Thursday of them. They’re a lil camera shy at the moment.
