Ginny At The Piercing Studio-- Porno Shack Porn Blog

A little over a year ago I decided I wanted to get my clit pierced. There was only one place in town that did it and I made an appointment. 

When I got there, I was the only one and the piercer was there, waiting for me. He was very good looking. He was tattooed, with long brown hair. He looked up at me and smiled when I walked in. So yummy.

Anyway, he walked me into a back room and handed me a hospital gown. He told me since I was wearing a skirt, to just take off my panties, lie down  and he’ll knock before he comes in. I was nervous for a couple of reasons. First, I was so scared it was going to hurt, secondly, I was nervous about spreading my legs for this stranger. I gave myself shit for not thinking about all this before. I didn’t know where to put my panties, so I put them under my back when I lied down on the table. 

He knocked on the door and walked in when I squeaked “Come in.” My voice wasn’t working very well. He told me not to be nervous and sat on a stool between my legs. I had my legs held tightly together. He told me to spread, he’s seen lots of pussy. I couldn’t and he put his hands on the inside of my knees and spread me slowly. God that was erotic. In spite of myself, I started getting wet. I hoped like hell he wouldn’t notice. 

He asked if I knew the risks. I kinda jumped at that because I didn’t know the risks. He spread my lips wide and I know he could tell I was wet. He told me in a rough voice that my little clit, and he flicked it, could get nerve damage. When he flicked it, I jumped and moaned. He used his fingertip and started rubbing my clit gently. 

It felt so damn good. I was starting to move my hips a little. “Piercing your clit can make you lose sensation right here,” he said, pinching my clit. I moaned and thrust into his hand. “Looks like you love your clit played with, it’s a shame to risk that,” he said, pinching it again. I knew if he kept doing that, I would cum. I wanted to, but didn’t want to feel embarrassed. 

Next thing I knew, he stood up and put one hand on my stomach, pressing down, pinning me to the table. I tried sitting up and he pushed me back down. He used his forearm on my stomach and with that hand, he pinched my clit again. With his other hand, he plunged two fingers into my wet pussy. He fucked me hard, pinching my clit with his other hand. It hurt but in spite of that, I felt that familiar feeling growing inside. I was starting to buck uncontrollably and when I started to cum, I squirted all over his hand. He kept fucking and pinching until I stopped screaming. 

He stopped and I thought he was going to ask me to suck his cock. He didn’t. My panties fell on the floor and he picked them up and threw them at me. He said, “You can get dressed now.”

I lied there, him outside the door and couldn’t understand what just happened. My clit hurt from him pinching me and my cunt was sore at the opening from not being ready for his big fingers.

I walked out of there still feeling confused about what just happened.