My Next Piercing Lobotomy Novels & Stories

My mouth feels like someone’s put a small piece of hot metal under it, which they have. My nipples are throbbing under the bandages. My cock has been carefully zip-tied into a special padded compression cup the piercer gave me with a brochure that said the words minimum two weeks about fourteen times. I’m also riding the biggest endorphin wave of my life. Outside of sex and playing with Kir of course. I look at him. He looks at me. "You had some things pierced," he observes. How the hell does he know? I wanted it to be a big reveal.

She's says it enthusiastically. I tell her I'm a surgeon, Neurosurgeon at the LA Kindread Hospital down the curb. “Ohh, Think you can give me a septum piercing? I've always wanted one of those” I laugh wholeheartedly “You can literally get those at the tattoo and piercing shops” “It would feel safer in the hands of a doctor” She says. She easily cracks me up. She tells me how hard it was before she could land the promotion, she tells me about Lynn, who helped her get through, and how she's not available, if not she'd be with Lynn.

she cried. "You can and you will." I walked away and washed my hands clear to my elbows as I listened to her heavy breathing. I dried my hands and pulled on tight rubber gloves. When I walked back over she was watching me. I pulled out a small tray wrapped in plastic and broke the seal. I lifted a separate small package, tearing the side. It held a sterilized piercing needle. I opened a small box sitting beside the tray and removed a curved clit barbell for vertical hood piercing. "Start working that pussy again, girl."

The doctor grabbed the needle and started stitching Ivory up. “Are you not going to numb her first?” I said, dangerously low. “Already did. That liquid had a numbing agent to it. Can you feel anything Luna?” “No, I’m okay. Keep going.” Ivory said as she looked down at her arm. Her frown is what bothered me the most. Another thing she had to deal with. Hopefully, she can contact her mothers and see what they know about this, if anything. However, this has sped up our timeline now. The luna ceremony is in two weeks and we will leave the very next day. Time is not on our side.

Nova’s POV The snow finally dwindled down then stopped a few hours before my show, so we spent the rest of the day snuggling and talking and yeah, we made love as well. This time it was slow and sensual, not needy and impatient like last time. Ambrose kissed every inch of me and trailed his fingers sensually over my skin before I got to experience the new sensation of his recently pierced cock inside of me and it feels so good, not that it didn’t feel amazing before, but that little ring hits some places differently depending on the angle we use and we tried several to see what sensations we both like best. I think we are going to have a lot of fun finding new positions and playing with the

Probes migrated clit clamp direct, labia spreader bars pulling wide. Round two escalated. Marcus pussy, piercing bar raking g-spot viciously; Jake throat, monster gagging her to tears; Harlan ass alongside speculum, dual stretch captured in HD. Injections continued nipple syringes with numbing agent for contrast play, injecting until tits swelled hypersensitive. Electro waves crashed: clit frying continuous, ass rim zapping around Harlan's cock, throat vibrations humming Jake's length.

“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.”

"On the edge of the Red District. There’s a defrocked priest there. Father Miller. He doesn't use prayers. He uses a silver-nitrate wash and a localized lobotomy of the limbic system. He strips the beast out. Leaves the man behind. Usually leaves the man a vegetable, too." "He’s going to lobotomize himself?" The words felt like lead in my mouth. I stepped back, my hand dropping from his collar. My claws retracted, leaving four small, weeping punctures in his skin. "To protect me? That's not protection. That's suicide."

But we later scrapped it and didn’t talk about it… I thought about it for a longer time thinking about what to tell him. I could tell him I did it while he was away, surprise him with my newly adorned body. Plus, the girls pointed out that if I got things pierced, I couldn't participate in any pussy games that night, but I had a mouth and ass, and that would be more than fine… the guys wouldn't complain one bit. That sealed it. I decided to go all the way and get everything pierced. I picked out shiny rings for my nipples and a bar for the vertical clit hood, plus two outer labia rings and two inner labia rings… full slut upgrade. Linda picked out the same for her labia, keeping us bonded.

Liam comes back with the needle and hands it to Allie who tosses it into a small bowl filled with rubbing alcohol. “Y'all forgot ice,” Allie reminds them. Melanie gets a bowl and fills it with ice to numb my ear lobes. By the time she gets done washing her hands and pouring alcohol on them, I’m feeling a bit tipsy. “Right, let’s do this,” Allie quips as she reaches for an alcohol-soaked cotton ball and cleans my left earlobe, next she puts two pieces of ice on the front and back of the ear lobe, the last part she sticks the needle through the lobe, lastly she puts one of the earrings in my ear. The bad part was, no matter how much tequila I drank I still felt the pain of the needle going int