Novel & Cerita Mantis Piercings

I turned to find Rico staring at me again. “Rico, out with it!” I snapped. “What?” he asked. I narrowed my eyes at him. “You’ve been staring at me weirdly for the past two hours.” “I’m just curious about your piercings and tattoos,” he chuckled. I have a piercing on my lip, eyebrow, bellybutton and nose. I normally just put on diamond studs. Today I also put on my tongue piercing. I have six tattoos. I have butterflies on my ankle and stomach, stars on my wrist and neck, a dagger on my arm, and a wolf going down my whole back. The wolf is my mate mark surprisingly since Silas got the same one two days after we mated. They just appeared out of nowhere.

DUAL PIERCING: Lila Moreau’s pulse fluttered as she stepped into the private studio room. She had booked the “couples experience” package on a whim two weeks ago, a special session designed for intimate matching piercings. What she hadn’t expected was that the two artists would be brothers. Jax and Kai. They were both in their early thirties, tall, and strikingly handsome in that dangerous way. They moved around the room with easy familiarity, preparing tools and jewelry.

My legs were close together now and my bulging pussy, squeezed high in the very thin skin-tight one-piece bodysuit, ranged up from between my legs like a roller coaster curve, the sheerness of it sucked into my pussy crack, which the piercer could see was looking quite damp. “Well, that’s enough talking, let’s see if you can make this triangle fit for you like the other girls did,” the piercer announced with a sound of authority in his voice. I hopped down, and he beckoned me to remove my clothing. “Before I start, I will do the pre-piercing photographs for my files, the way your pussy looks in its original state.” He laid me on my back and parted my legs about a foot for the frontal image.

From the moment I had first met her, her hair had been messily dyed to resemble the hue of freshly spilled blood or a pint of vibrant red paint splattered across her head. Rylee's appearance was a striking display of her rebellious nature. Pierced brows, nose, ears, and even her lower lip adorned her face, while her hands were adorned with spiky, gold, and beaded bracelets, six out of her ten fingers ringed. Her piercings extended to her nipples and belly button as well, further emphasizing her bold and unconventional style.

And I do, drink in every line, every shadow, every promise written across his skin. My eyes track the trail of hair down his stomach, watch his fingers dip to the waistband of his jeans. He’s watching me watch him, lips curling into a smirk like he already knows I’m about to lose it. He pushes his pants down slow, like he’s giving me a show, and yeah, I’m watching. Then I see it. Pierced. A gleaming barbell right through the thick head of his cock, shaped like a Saint Andrew’s cross. I swear my breath catches so hard it punches heat straight through me. My eyes go wide.

“You just don’t look like a rocker. Like, at all.” “What does a rocker look like?” “More makeup. Fewer clothes. Piercings. Tattoos.” “Who says I don’t have any piercings?” Sed traced the edge of her ear with his fingertip, drawing attention to a pair of small diamond studs in her earlobe. “Ear piercings don’t count.” “I wasn’t talking about my ears.” Sed’s eyes searched her face. “Then where? I don’t see any oth-Oh…”

"One scream, no tears." I assumed that was for the betting benefit of the Members. I wasn't sure if it was good or bad that I screamed but didn't tear up. My eyes didn't usually water from pain, though teared flowed a lot when my throat was being fucked. I tried to center my breath and prepare for the next nipple piercing, which I was already dreading. I didn't need to worry. The next time I felt the pinch of the pinchers, it was on my left labia, towards the back. I shrieked again as the needle went through that tender flesh. This time, though, it was immediately followed by more pinching and piercing, twice more on the left labia, leaving me so stunned I couldn't draw breath to cry out aga

"Turns out, Jeremy has something called an ampallang and a pubic piercing. When Maddie asked what they looked like and Bella thought he should show us Callie and I came up with the brilliant idea to g****e it. With the help of Callie's phone we've, through animated photos of thirteen types of penis piercings, gotten an idea of what Jems pierced dick looks like." "We're discussing which piercing would be the most pleasing for the opposite sex while looking at the drawings when Jasmine says, "I don't know about dick piercings, probably because I'm not into people with dicks, but tongue piercings... mind blowing!" She places both of her fists next to her head and spreads her fingers out mimicki

Monique put on examination gloves. "We're going to start with your nipples, slave," Monique explained. "Mistress desires a vertical piercing, if it's okay with you? It means they have to be pierced individually as we don't have an instrument to do them both at once when it's vertical. Julia's going to give you orgasms during the first few piercings. Do you understand and agree?" "Whatever Mistress wishes," Cindy responded. "You may cum whenever you like," Monique said.

I asked Sera gesturing to some students seated close to us. Sera bit into her apple, "Oh that? Silvermoon and Mystic Pack always have their different tattoos drawn when they turn sixteen," She gestured to some others who were still in line for lunch. "Moonstone pack members have their gem pendants, Ironclaw pack have their bracelets, and we Shadowhawl have our piercings and birthmark." She concluded, showing me a dark paw-shaped patch on her arm. "That's cool," I replied nodding. "Guess I'd have to ask uncle Gray what ours is."