Hold on, he warned at last. Of course, I held on; it was all I could do: body cringing, eyes shut, my face screwed up in a twisted sort of way. Then smack! The ferocity of the second piercing hit me like the first. Having just experienced the act did not make the second needle go through any easier than the first. If anything, I felt a longer burst of hurt until the sensation finally passed.
There! Beautiful, Jack remarked, pleased. The tension in his brow had finally disappeared, and he smiled for the first time since the whole procedure started. Want to see?
Of course, I want to see. He handed me a hand mirror, and with a little adjusting of the angle, I was able to see the two identical rings side by side, deep between my legs, almost directly across from my wet love hole.
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