Novel & Cerita Novel Piercing

“Keep it in there. Let it cook.” The piercings were next. He unchained her from the stocks only to spread her wide on the bench, ankles and wrists locked to the corners. No anesthetic. He wanted her to feel every second. First the nipples. Thick, heavy gauge rings punched straight through the centers. Mia howled and bucked as blood trickled down her heaving tits. Damien twisted them immediately, pulling until she thought they’d rip off.

Four rungs on the top and bottom of the shaft led to a piercing at the base and three along the middle of his sack. “Good, I’m clean and I need to come inside you.” Nodding, she agreed as her eyes never left the multiple piercings on his cock. Grabbing her hips, he lined himself up and began to push in, a slow inch after inch push inside her. When he bottomed out, they both groaned in pleasure. With every small move, his piercings hit sensitive spots that she never knew existed. “Are you ready?” Neo asked and she nodded.

Cade hummed innocently causing him to flush, though he offered a slow nod. He enjoyed getting piercings, though it was something Shawn had been firmly against. He stated an ear piercing would be far too girly and he did not have any interest in such a thing. Yet he had wanted one for a while; the only thing stopping him had been Shawn. Though the older male had been all for the nipple piercings he had. He had loved tugging and twisting them, not caring if Victor pleaded with him to leave them alone. Shawn had even tried to convince him to get a piercing on his genitals, stating it would be a lovely decoration. Victor could only imagine how he may torment him if he had done what he wanted. Th

And with every new girl during my college age, I changed myself completely, metamorphosing into a new creature that was so far from the real Maddie, I mourned the loss of myself at night during my college days. There was Zaneyah, with inky back choppy hair, tattoos and piercings on her eyebrows, ears, nipples and belly piercings. She listened to hard rock and hung out with rockstars. And that had been my wannabe punk era. I dyed my hair her shade of back and tried to get another piercing on my ear, just to try it out, but my body rejected the barbell piercing and got infected and I had had to stick to clip on or magnetic 'piercings' which 'real' piercers always scowled and sneered at. Reason

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.

She’d scrolled through enough secret forums and explicit photos late at night, fingers buried between her slick folds, imagining the sharp bite of metal against her most sensitive spot. Her pussy throbbed at the thought, already dampening her panties. She bit her lip, nipples hardening into tight peaks beneath the thin fabric. Fuck it. She opened the app—Elite Body Mods: Discreet Home Service—and booked the premium package. Double nipple piercings plus consultation for intimate piercing. The f*e was eye-watering, but privacy was worth every penny. No shop, no strangers staring at her bare tits. Just a professional who would come to her.

It had a few small veins at the sides, almost purple in color, and my gaze traced the length to the tip, where I saw a fucking piercing. What the fuck! That's what I felt back then? A piercing? Who would have thought he had a piercing there, just like the small but striking earrings in both of his ears? "What?" he asked, drawing my attention back to him. "Haven't you seen a pierced dick before?" I wanted to correct him with, "I haven't even seen a dick before, let alone a pierced one." Instead, I signed, "Doesn't matter. I have my belly button pierced too." I showed him, lifting my top slightly to reveal the beautiful, simple, shining piercing in my navel.