Good Morning Cock Radio Fans! When Ms Catherine told me that the theme on The Magic Bus last night was Body Modification I wanted catch the bus and share my story about roy’s piercing. I knew I couldn’t ride the bus, so I figured – why not write about it.
No Stranger To Pain
The only modifications roy has had since we became a couple, is the tribal Tat on his shoulder that represents his Mistress and a nipple piercing done as a Valentine gift. Both are subtle and have a great meaning for us both. When a bdsm lifestyle friend Ms Ice, who does piercing asked if roy could be the demo sub at the next party, we were all in.
First Do No Harm
The piercing was such a huge change that Ms Ice was concerned if I would enjoy it after the fact. She put it to the test by piercing my favorite strap-on dildo and instructed me to ride it, before we decided to go forward. One after the other, she added barbells on the underside of the shaft, till there were 5 in a neat row.
Mister B never flinched and I took him home for a week and rode him like a green broke pony. It wasn’t the most comfortable ride, but the visual got me so excited and the thought of him submitting to so much pain, just for me, amped it up.
The Night of the Dark Party
I was a large crowd, everyone was milling around and waiting for that night’s Main Event. Ms Ice spoke quietly to us while she prepared my submissive’s cock. My hand grasped in roy’s, I wondered if I had made the right decision – but his smile and cheeky wink relaxed me, and I nodded that she could continue.
My eyes never left his, and Ms Ice said .. Nice deep breath – and it began. Only I could see the pain wash across his face, and I watched as he found his center and rode the wave of pain and slip to his happy place. Floating in subspace, Ms Ice took her time – making sure each new barbell was perfectly placed and by the 5th one, the audience was buzzing, and so was I.
The After Effects
The lights were lowered as I scooted around to lay his head in my lap. His beautiful blue eyes were glazed over and I whispered how proud I was, as the guests came closer to see. Lordy! I was so hot, I couldn’t wait to get him back to our hotel. Ms Ice provided the after care, making sure he was well hydrated, and clear-headed.
Carefully dressing the newly pierced sub, she handed me a sheet of instructions and whispered in my ear .. Don’t worry – he’s tough – and you’re a Sadist -have at him. I wouldn’t have to be told twice, every time I ran my hand down his back .. he shivered and gave a tiny moan. I laughed as he tried to find a comfortable position behind the wheel and when I grazed over his crotch lightly – he moaned – not in pain, but with passion.
I knew then that Ms Ice was correct – he could take it – and I was going to give it to him. Horny I asked and he moaned, yes Madame – my cock is getting hard. Hurrying to the room, I ordered him to strip and get busy.
Sure sure, it might seem cruel – making him stroke his cock still so sore , but he was chosen as mine, because he would take whatever I gave out, and be grateful for the attention.
When Reality Comes a Knocking
It took weeks to heal, weeks I truly enjoyed. Pain without effort, I was in heaven. In heaven until it healed completely and we could make love. I may be considered a MILF, but my spirit is young and still curious.
It didn’t take very long .. I found out that, as beautiful as it looked, a 5 piece ladder piercing, was not made for fucking a slim-hipped Woman. I did give it the ole college try, but in just a few days, I was carefully and gently removing all 5.
It was fun while it lasted – and even though it wasn’t for us – we knocked another thing off our sexual bucket list and had a great story to tell.