Navel and clitpiercings.

'These go horizontal or vertical?' The smokey voice asks.

'Please, I don't want...' you cry through Gwens kisses, but then she pulls the new rings, hard. You can feel the blood running over your heavy breasts.

'One more word and I'll rip them out!'

You shut up and let her kiss you with her dirty mouth again. This time without fighting it.

'Both horizontal. We want the chain to be able to pass through them.' Patricks rough voice answeres the piercer.

Please. Please. No. O god I...

The sharp pain is different this time. It ebs away as soon as it's over. Then your clit follows. So bad. It's almost as sharp a pain as in your tits.

They are done in a heartbeat. With your nipples this painfull, you'd expected these two to hurt more, but they, they...

You start crying again. You don't want this. You were a guy. And now your navel clit and nipples were pierced. You've always been a nice guy, even to your sister. What had you ever done to deserve this?