One Sunday morning in July, I woke up with a dripping wet . My clit was buzzing - it was aching for a new toy. I knew it was finally time for me to satisfy my desire for a naughty piercing. I had been mulling the idea over for about two years, but had always chickened out. Now, I could tell that my body wanted it as much as my mind did. When I told hubby, he was happy to say the least. He loves when his dirty little slut does anything to make herself an even dirtier slut.

I put on my cutest dress and my favorite pair of heels. They are a lovely black patent with a pointed toe; wearing them makes me feel unbelievably sexy and confident. Walking into the piercing shop, I'm sure that I looked like a perfect lady to everyone there. They probably imagined that I was there for an innocent piercing, like my ears. Little did they know what a naughty whore I am. I picked out the jewelry that I wanted - a curved barbell with red gems at each end, which matches my navel piercing. I was told that I would have to wait about an hour to get pierced. I sat down with my hubby and let the adrenaline rush through my body.

I was called into the room sooner than I anticipated. The man introduced himself and then proceeded to say, "This is going to hurt. You're going to want to move, but you absolutely can't or it will ruin it." It will titillating. It reminded me of a rape fantasy. Don't move, don't scream, just take it. I sat on the table and let my legs fall to each side. I pulled my dress up like a lady and presented my glorious girly bits. He started by cleaning the area with some gauze. The roughness of it felt wonderful on my clit. I felt a little embarrassed to be so aroused by it. Soon, he was placing a small tube under my hood. I loved the feel of the cold metal. No one but my husband has touched me erotically in years and I enjoyed this semi-innocent moment with another man.

I knew that the big moment was now upon me. He grabbed the large needle and told me that, after I took a deep breath in, he would pierce me. I was not too nervous because I had myself convinced that it would hardly hurt. I was wrong. As he jabbed the needle in, I felt the burning pain in my clit. I yelled out three high-pitched moans. You could hear the surprise in my voice. It was like a virgin having an orgasm for the first time - complete disbelief for what you're feeling. It's not clear if it's good or bad; you're just overwhelmed by the intensity. I imagine that the entire waiting room had a good laugh at my moans.

Seconds later, the pain had completely subsided. I was left with the most amazing endorphin rush of my life, comparable to my best orgasms. I was light-headed, overwhelmed but relieved, and I could hardly hear. I sat there and relished in it, panting heavily. It took me about 5 minutes to come down. They gave me an ice pack for my neck and a Pepsi to help my body recover. I was glowing. I had done something that I was scared to do. When I looked down, I certainly wasn't sorry. I had this most beautiful piece of metal shining back at me from between my legs. My clitoris was more beautiful than ever before.

It has given me a tremendous confidence boost. I feel like I have conquered the world and that I am more beautiful than ever before. Now I want to get another piercing there! It has been a struggle not to play with it every second, because it feels amazing. I am constantly aware of my clit and its need to be serviced. The slightest contact with the piercing causes my to become a sloppy mess. Hubby can hardly keep his hands off of me!

I am healed now that it has been four weeks. My orgasms have never been longer or stronger. I just can't say enough good about the whole thing!

DO IT ALREADY AND STOP PUTTING IT OFF!