Ear Piercing Blood Bubble Novels & Stories

His eyebrow is swelling, but his piercing is still there. I can’t believe I worried about this moron and waited with a nervous breath for him to come out and look absolutely fine. He has some bruising around his jaw and eye, but it’s barely anything compared to the mess Greg was in when he left. He had blood all over his collar and shirt. Dane’s bloody nose was gone after he blew it.

He placed it on the desk, and I walked over to it, holding my hand over it. I pierced my skin with the tip of the knife, stifling a grunt of pain when it cut open the skin and blood pools at the top. I make a wider mark, watching the blood bubble up until I bend my palm over, squeezing my fist so it drips blood into the bowl.

His canines pierced the gland. A piercing after waiting too long. The canines punctured the epidermis. They passed through the thin layer of fascia covering the gland surface. They drove into the gland's core. Cedarwood and gunpowder poured in through the bite. Her spine arched. A deep, deep arc formed between her lumbar spine and shoulder blades.

“Eli, don’t–” Before the warning can even leave my lips, he grips the clear plastic tubing with his fingers and yanks it violently out of the back of his hand. I gasp, my eyes going wide as I watch the needle slip free, a small, steady bead of crimson blood immediately welling up on his skin and trailing down the back of his hand onto the white bedsheets. The reckless, completely unhinged danger of it sends a sharp, throbbing ache straight to the center of my core.

I try to push out of her grip, and the needle injures me. "Ahh!" I groan in pain. Blood leaks out of the small cut. The doctor gives me cotton wool to hold it off. He pours the blood into a vase containing a crystal clear liquid and the blood starts to bubble. His expression hardens and he turns sharply to me. "She's concentrated. We need to infuse her now." "What do you mean? I'm fine. Stop making things up. Let me go, you're the ones making me sick!" I cry out, not wanting to relive my experience from six months ago.

Everyone took a deep breath, feeling extremely nervous. Naomi picked up an extra-long gold needle and held it up. The sharp golden needle reflected the light, sending chills down Daniel and Sean's spines. The next second, Naomi neatly stabbed the gold needle into Jack's earlobe. Gush! Dark blood immediately rushed out from Jack's earlobe, and it did not stop! Naomi picked up another needle and continued to pierce it to the other side, and blood came out again!

"Breathe in." She inhaled and I smoothly drove the needle through her flesh. She didn't move an inch. "Good girl. Almost finished." I took the fourteen gauge barbell and threaded it along the needle, pulling it through the three-quarter inch space under her flesh. I used gauze to gently wipe blood from her pussy. The piercing might bleed slightly for several days. It would also be quite sore in a few hours. I lay the needle and receiving tube on the tray and removed my gloves. I pushed two fingers into her pussy.

“Yeah. Nipples.” Jax tilted his head. “You sure? It’s not a starter piercing. Sharp pain, quick, but it hits hard. Then it throbs for hours. Healing’s months—no tight clothes, saline soaks, no submerging them. You good with that?” I swallowed. “I think so.” Marcus studied me for a moment. “You look nervous.” “I am,” I admitted. “But it’s my birthday. Twenty-three today. I want to do something… different.”

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I could feel him flipping the rings. "One scream, with tears." Well, I guess that kind of pain did make me tear up; I wasn't even aware until I felt the cool air on the hot tears on my cheeks. I didn't have to wait long before my right labia was pierced twice in quick succession. I managed not to scream anymore, breathing deeply, with still more tears pouring down my cheeks. He noted that the record.