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Chapter 15 by RedRightHand RedRightHand

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Submit to the piercing.

Despite your initial resistance, you find yourself agreeing to his proposal, the allure of a full interview with The Flesh Artist proving to be a tempting offer. As you watch him nod in agreement, a sense of bewilderment washes over you, wondering how he managed to convince you and if you are crossing a line that cannot be uncrossed. The weight of uncertainty settles in your stomach, a swirling mix of curiosity and apprehension as you prepare to delve deeper into the twisted world of The Flesh Artist.

As The Flesh Artist withdraws a piercing needle and ring from his clothing, your heart quickens its pace in anticipation and a sharp sense of unease prickles at your skin. The size and thickness of the needle are intimidating, a stark reminder of the impending moment of truth. His calm voice cuts through the tense air, "Where do you wish to be pierced?" Your mind races with thoughts and uncertainties, unsure of what path to take as his piercing gaze fixates on you.

As The Flesh Artist pulls out a piercing needle and ring from his clothing, your heart begins to race with anticipation. A sharp sense of unease prickles at your skin as you see the size and thickness of the needle, feeling a wave of revulsion wash over you. The impending moment of truth hangs heavily in the air, making you question your decision to even consider this act.

He suggests various locations for the piercing, each one more intimate and personal than the last. Your nose, your cheek, your nipple, your labia - the options swirl in your mind, each one carrying its own weight of significance and meaning. The Flesh Artist's words echo in your ears as he points out that the more intimate the piercing, the more easily hidden it would be from prying eyes. The thought sends a shiver down your spine, the prospect of such an intimate act of self-expression weighing heavily on your mind.

As you are laid down on the long table by The Flesh Artist, a rush of nerves and excitement washes over you. The cold surface beneath your back sends a shiver down your spine, and you can feel his intense gaze lingering on you as you make your decision. With a deep breath and determination in your eyes, you choose a navel piercing, a symbol of boldness and self-expression that resonates with you in this moment.

The Flesh Artist's reaction is subtle but palpable, a tinge of disappointment flickering across his face before he masks it with a neutral expression. He calmly states that he doesn't think this will be the last piercing he will give you, his words sending a thrill of anticipation and uncertainty through your veins. You surrender yourself to him, allowing him to take control as he stands over you, the needle glinting in the low light, ready to pierce your flesh.

As The Flesh Artist sterilizes the needle with meticulous care, you feel a sense of vulnerability settling within you. The moment of truth arrives as he drives the needle through your flesh with utmost precision, the sensation a blend of pain and exhilaration that leaves you breathless. With a steady hand, he places the ring in your navel piercing, screwing the ball on with a finality that leaves you in awe. As you admire the new addition to your body, a sense of empowerment and pride swells within you, a tangible reminder of your journey towards self-discovery and self-expression.

As you lay on the table, still being observed by the four freaks in the dimly lit room, The Flesh Artist's touch on your skin sends a shiver through your body. His fingers brush against the fine hairs leading from below your navel into your pubic area, a sensation that makes your heart race and your breath catch in your throat. His finger follow that trail, exploring beneath your pantyline. You hold still, unable to move as his touch sends a jolt of fear and excitement through your veins.

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