My Next Piercing Lobotomy Novels & Stories

The girl had a congenital intellectual disability and laughed happily, looking innocent and confused. The girl was also there to remove her permanent marking, but she didn't even know what had happened to her. Lola played with her for a long time, only going back inside when her fingers began to swell. When her fingers first touched the snow, they were cold, but after a while, they started to heat up. Lola covered her face with her hands. She chose the most expensive package, which included inhalation anesthesia, a ten-hour sleep, and no pain during the procedure. However, she would have a low fever for three to four days afterward.

I shook my head, about to sit next to him to put the gloves on when he pulled me back down so that we were in the same position as before. I gave him a stern look and he just shrugged, turning the TV on and staring at me as if I were the screen. I put the gloves on and loaded the piercing gun after sanitizing everything. I grabbed a cotton ball and cleaned his ear, then positioned the piercing gun on the spot I marked out.

Sliding onto the cold tiled floor, Itzel sobs silently, feeling helpless, used and disgusted more at herself. Itzel has never been one for fancy piercings on her body. The first piercing that she got was her ear lobe piercing. Even as a child, she was hell stubborn as described by her ma sometimes. So, when she was taken to get a hole done on each of her earlobes, she had thrown out a fit. The moment some middle aged man pierced her lobe with a piece of gold wire, she got livid! Not out of pain or something but instead out of impulsiveness and her uncontrollable anger. Cursing that piercer a string of colorful words that he right away declined to pierce her other lobe. Then she was reluctant

"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

My body twists, and I throw my head back, coming and screaming his name. And he hasn’t even fucked me yet. “Oops! I came again, Master. But I’m not sorry.” Growling, he brings one hand to my neck, bringing his lips to mine with a kiss full of urgency. Finally, I feel his cock inside me, thrusting deep into my ass. The other hand descends over my breasts, reaching my clit. “I don’t know if I like these piercings more,” he tells me, massaging my swollen nerve, which has two vertical metal balls, known as 'vertical' due to their positioning. “They drive me crazy.”

Only when he repositioned her legs, altering the position of the stirrups until her glistening pussy and most of her buttocks were fully exposed, her legs open wide, did she make any sound. “What’s happening?” she finally asked Andre. “I’m going to pierce your nipples as well as give you a VHS.” When her eyes opened wide, he smiled. “I’m piercing your clit vertically. After that, I’m going to tattoo your inner thigh. Don’t worry, the procedures will only hurt for a short period of time. First, I’m going to check your temperature to ensure that you’re well enough to have the procedures.” As Andre pulled away, rolling a cart closer then sliding into a pair of gloves, she pursed her lips. When

His gaze was so fiery that it seemed to warmed her ears. While covering her ears, she said, “Okay then. I’ll have them pierced!” Ralph grinned, delighted to hear that. “Heather, you’re the best!” Hannah just stayed silent as the sales advisor brought her to a small cubicle at the side. In that room, there was a tool that was specially used to pierce one’s ears. In fact, the whole process was quick and did not hurt as much as Hannah thought it would, but it still stung a little.

My brain short-circuited. "What are you—hey!" He didn’t stop. He pushed his pants and boxers down just enough, his hands framing his hips. His semi-hard cock sprang out. It was less thicker than Dominic’s and veined like a roadmap. And there, right through the frenulum at the base of the head, glinted a fat silver barbell piercing. "Jacob's Ladder starter, baby. One rung. Planning more." He whistled. My eyes widened. I instantly jerked my gaze away, fixing it on a fascinating water stain on the ceiling. "You’re insane! What the hell is wrong with you? Pull your pants up, you lunatic!"

Palming my face, I squealed in excitement, “I can finally wear earrings.” Delicately touching them, I trailed my fingers along the helix and fiddled with my lobes. Still in awe, I released a breathy laugh as I enjoyed the new sensations. Oh, goddess, they're so tiny and nice. I loved them. Right away, Lykoan assisted me with the earrings, picking them out of the box. Holding the first one at my earlobe, he frowned when he said, “This will sting.” “Hmm.” I braced for the pain, hissing and wincing when both earrings pierced my ears.

Nina felt that if she had half the mind of having her incarceration to be a peaceful and quiet one, she would have to kowtow to Manang Jeannie, one way or the other. “Hi, Ninang,” Ninang was the monicker everybody inside the ob-lo called Manang Jeannie. “I’m okay. Still adjusting.” “Well, I guess you would have an easier time adjusting inside, since you have been so blessed with such a life of leniency here.” Ninang sarcastically remarked. Four of her minions surrounded Nina. The tattoo of Ninang’s gang inside was the image of a small butterfly with the head of a minx on the small of their body’s backs.