I will find out.

I enter the dark place. Tattoo designs plaster the walls, but it fits to a tattoo parlor. There’s also a showcase made of glass and inside I can see all kinds of piercing jewelry. I’m really nervous. Sure, I thought about getting my navel pierced or getting a tattoo a while ago, but decided against it. On the one hand I’m scared of needles and even getting a vaccination scares me and getting my ear lobes pierced was a horror and on the other hand I like my body the way it is, but sure, tattoos and piercings can look hot and change the whole appearance. For example everyone thinks I’m the innocent good girl and it was mostly true, but a tattoo or piercing can take some of this innocence and change the way people look at someone.

Still looking at the designs, which are beautiful artworks, I notice movement behind the dark black counter. A tall muscled good looking man in his late 30s wearing a tank top that shows off his tattooed arms smiles at me: „How can I help you, Miss? Do you mind showing me your ID?“. Still trembling I reach into my Fanny bag and take my ID out, handing it over to him. „19 years old and from Germany. Welcome to my shop. I’m Jack. You don’t need to be nervous. So how can I help you?“ he said handing back my ID with a warm smile. „Yes I’m from Germany and doing an exchange semester here. I have an appointment for Princess Tina.“ I stutter scared and nervous. „Oh that’s you? I thought it’s going to be an older girl. Nice to meet you. Is it okay for me to just call you Tina, your highness?“ he laughs. „Yes, sure! I’m sorry, I just like princesses and fairy tales really much.“ I answer. He looks at the monitor in front of him and smiles: „I see, you’ve already paid up front. Are you sure you want to go through with everything? Then you need to sign these papers.“ he asks, laying out some papers. It takes me some time to answer. „What should I answer now? Do I have a choice?“, I think. „Yes, sure.“ I stutter again, signing the papers with a shaking hand. „You don’t need to be nervous. Even though we have a few things to do today, but it will not take us too long. Follow me.“, he states. I follow him into the back of the shop to a brightly lid room. In the middle is a chair that looks a little bit like mixture of a gynecologist chair and a reclainer. Next to it is a lounger that looks similar to a massage table. His hand points towards the chair, so I sit down on it.

He looks at me and shakes his head: „Ok, then let’s start with the tongue I guess.“ He chuckles. He roles a tray in my direction and I think about what he said. He’s preparing some things and then it floods my head: „A way of improving my Gloryhole skills might be a tongue piercing?“. Now I’m even more scared: „A needle. Through my tongue?! Will it hurt?! No, I don’t want that. Just sluts have a pierced tongue!“. My body is trembling. „You don’t Need to be scared. It will just be a really quick and short pain and you’ll be good. Just relax, think about what it looks like after and how much you want it. I mean I answered you at the mail, that I think it’s a bit much for your first time, but you convinced me that you want these things to be done in one go. So open your cute little mouth and push out your tongue.“ A little hesitant I open my mouth a push my tongue out. He smiles at me: „It’s gonna look beautiful and hot, believe me.“. I try to relax, but sweat pearls collect on my forehead. He grabs my tongue with a forceps and looks at it closely, positioning it. „Ok, here we go: on the count of three. One - Two - Three.“ Reaching three he pushes the needle that he positioned under my tongue through it. The tip reaching out at the top. My eyes flinch in pain, but it’s not as bad as I thought it would be. Then he sticks the barbell to the top of the needle and pulls it through my tongue, before closing its end with a silver ball and pulling the forceps away. „Number one“, he says. „Now please undress.“

„What did he say? Did he really say that?“, I ask myself perplexed. Still sitting in the chair, having a metallic taste of the small trickle of blood in my mouth. „What are you waiting for? I can’t pierce you with your clothes on.“ he asks. I get up and slowly slip the strap of my dungaree dress of my shoulder and let it sink down to the floor. I feel the gaze of Jack on my body, smiling when my dress slips past my white CK thong. I don‘t know why, but this older man’s gaze on my body turns me on just a little bit. I walk back to the chair, but get interrupted by Jack: „Ummm are you alright? I can’t pierce your nipples with your top and bra still on.“ he laughs. I fake a laugh too and lisp a bit: „Oh my god, sorry. I’m so nervous, I can’t even think straight. I mean it’s a really sensitive place and I’m scared it hurts.“. He smiles at me reassuringly: „You know, I’ve pierced so many nipples here and most girls tell me it’s not that bad and that especially the tongue is way worse. And look at you, you just flinched a bit and were done with the tongue. And trust me: It looks awesome on you.“ It’s true, I can’t even think anymore. „Getting my nipples pierced? I’ve never thought about that. I’m going to look like a slut. They are really changing my life.“ I slowly grab the hem of my crop top and pull it over my head. The CK bra follows. He smiles at me, starring at my small round breasts. They will look beautiful with a bit of jewelry inside. Lay down and white a moment, I’m back in a minute. He leaves and my thoughts are circling. I remember the picture I have to take and take it quickly before sending it to the mysterious contact. Then Jack comes back with some ice cubes and ice chips. „Ok, the ice ships are for your tongue. Put them in your mouth and it won’t swell to much. I grab some and let them melt on my tongue. He takes one of the icecubes and holds it to my left nipple. I flinch and gasp in surprise. „You still want to get your nipples pierced while they are erect, right? I told you, that they won’t shrink back the same anymore and if you won’t wear a bra or just a bralette will be visible.“ The thought shocks me and excites me at the same time. I nod: „This is what they want?“, my mind screams at me. I feel my nipple harden under the burning cold of the melting ice cube. It’s as hard as rock. He smiles and lifts the ice cube, putting it in a metallic trey. Then he draws two points on my nipple horizontally. He grabs my nipple in a tight grip with some forceps and pushes a needle through my nipple. „Ouch“, I half scream, but stay in position. As with my tongue he connects a barbell to the needle and pulls it through the hole closing it with a silver ball. „Number two.“, he smiles and repeats the process with my right nipple. I want to get up, but he presses my upper body down with his hand. „You can look at everything later, when we’re done. But it looks really good and they are perfectly straight in line to the horizon. Ok, now the navel. The procedure is the same, but it doesn’t hurt at all. This is the only piercing I thought about getting ever. It’s neatly placed between my abs. „What kind of sports are you doing girl? You’re amazingly fit. I don’t see stomachs like this too often.“ I tell him about my past, doing sports acrobatics in Germany and my gym routine and he’s amazed. „Ok, now for the last piercing.“ I wonder what the last piercing can be and he points to my thong: „You need to get rid of this, girl. Don’t be shy, you’re not the first and won’t be the last girl I pierced down there. But you’re one of the most beautiful, for sure.“ I blush at his comment, lift my hips and slowly push my thong down. „I see, it’s perfectly shaved, so I don’t need to do that. Ok, place your legs in the stirrups. I place my legs inside and he pushes them apart, looking at my tight pussy, smiling again. His hand slowly moves down to my pussy to examine it. I can feel his fingers at the top of my pussy. Moving around there. The touch turning me on. „I have good news. The piercing is possible. Do you still want it?“ „Oh my god, Tina! You can’t get turned on by this! You’re being forced to get piercings that you never wanted. You’re going to look like a slut from a porn movie after he’s finished. You need to stop it. What’s wrong with you?!“, I puzzle about my own behavior. Instead of stopping him though I just answer quietly still lisping a little bit: „Yes, that’s good news.“, nodding my head at this. He takes the marker from his trey and marks a spot at the top of my pussy. Than he grabs a new needle and sticks it under my clithood and pushes it vertically through the skin. I cry out feeling the sharp pain. Looking down I can see the needle coming out of the top of my clithood. Again he put a barbell through the hole. This action burns like crazy and I inhale sharply. This time the silver ball to close the piercing is bigger though. A VCH now adorning my pussy. The upper side of the barbell adorns a pink heart shaped diamond. The unusually big silver ball at the lower part of the barbell rests directly on top of my clit, stimulating it. „Number five, the last one. You did great. And what do you think? Was it that bad?“ he smiles inspecting my whole body and the new jewelry. „The last one was really painful, but the pain was quick. The others didn’t hurt as much as I thought they would, but were still painful. I’m glad that I’m done now!“ I take a few deep breaths and look down my body and can see the piercings adorning my body. I don’t know why, but they indeed look good on a fit, little body like mine. I slowly lift my back of the chair to stand up, getting interrupted again. „It’s better for you to stay in the chair again for a few minutes. Just try to relax and get your circulation back under control. In the meantime I will prepare everything for the last change you want.“