Mantis Piercings Novels & Stories

"Brianna, at the BDSM show." "Could she do these for me here?" I asked. "I would love to wear something identifying me as belonging to my Master. "She could," Marcia replied. "All kinds of piercings; nipple, clitoral hood, labial, belly button. You name it, they probably pierce it. If you're considering piercings, you might want to speak to Monique and some of the other women who've had children about the effect of piercings on breast feeding and baby delivery. I'm sure they had to remove any vaginal piercings to deliver the babies and the nipple piercings for breast feeding."

Fortunately, I had some light pain pills left from a dental appointment that I could use. The second one went just as quickly, and I was done. "You want me to get my dick pierced now?" Ethan asked. "Only if you want," I said, carefully putting my bra on. "I think I would like it. I know you will like it. Eventually." I ignored his innuendo about our future. I was so far in my head that I couldn't think past the next minute. He removed his pants and shorts and reclined on the table. She reviewed the piercings with him, Prince Albert, frenum, dydoe, apadravya, and ampallang.

“BLUE MANTIS!” “BLUE MANTIS!” “BLUE MANTIS!” “BLUE MANTIS!” Hearing the voice of Blue Mantis and seeing him draw his weapon, the crowd went wild with cheers. This was a man representing a team from their city! They were keen on cheering him on to victory. Of course there were also the voices of women who had little to no interest in the match shouting the name of Blue Mantis, with most of them begging for his attention. But Blue Mantis ignored them all. He wasn’t one to bask in the glow of a screaming audience before a match was fought. He didn’t feed on the energy of the crowd like some people did. To him that was a dangerous well, one that he didn’t want to fall into. A warrior who was enc

He stands still for a moment, staring at me, before slowly slipping out of his pants and stepping towards the edge of the bed. His cock is hard and thick, the silver piercing glinting at the tip. I wet my lips, eager to taste him. I explore his piercing with my tongue. I never imagined Mason would have a cock piercing, but the second I saw it, I was obsessed. It's so fucking hot and feels good inside my pussy. I let out a soft moan, my mouth encasing him as my lips slide down his length.

A horde of 'Purple-Mantis' lived inside the purple-bushes, and they were comparatively easy prey. After searching for a while, he witnessed a Mantis chewing grass carelessly. "I found my first prey, and it's alone… lucky me." "Their eyes can extract a gel that clears poison and can be a disinfectant if used with dilution," Creed pulled out his dagger." The eyes will sell for a lot. I just need to get a little close." "Yeah, little guy, just keep chewing that grass," He inched closer as he licked his lips. "Don't look here, and it will be a swift death. I promise!".

“Don’t out the wrong idea Redx Stronghold grunted. The Mintite all these Reapers are wasted yoo Ominous are next,” The Reapers Mantis vibrated its claw in hyper speed and repined its claw in the process. “What the…….,” Eric said as he notice one of the pods glowing white. “Yang Yang, what is it ?,” Natalie asked. “That ded on the Far right just glew white when that Reapers friend itself,” “Whats flat mean?,” Adrian asked. The mantis learned back its head and fired a purple energy beam at us. Adrian thursted her arms forwards forgoing a wall of ruby quartz to absorb the hit.

The memory of the process and the subsequent satisfaction etched the experience into my consciousness, unlike the nebulous recollection surrounding my nipple piercings. Surrounding my ears are four piercings, each a marker of my journey in self-expression. The decisions to pierce were deliberate, a conscious effort to manifest facets of my identity through these small, yet significant, embellishments. Similarly, a single piercing adorns my nose –a subtle rebellion against convention, a declaration of individuality.

So by noon Thursday she had left the doctors office with an extra hole in her body. She had more or less decided on some of the other issues. There would be a ring hung from her new hole on her left inner labia, near the front, with a pendant handing from the ring. The pendant would have a rose-cut rose-colored diamond on one side and it would be engraved on the other. She had not picked the metal or the stone yet, or the precise wording for the engraving, but it would be some variation of: "His Love/Sperm/Seed/Cock Made Me

“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.”