We were talking about it all one day as I was watching him do a play piercing piece on his wife's back. I was enthralled at what I saw, the artistic view and the picture he created on her back with nothing more than needles and a makeup pencil to mark the design.

It is beautiful. I have never attempted that many needles, no where near it. But, that night, after talking to my piercer and talking to his wife, who just so happened to be employed by me at that point, lol, I decided to allow it to be done to me. We took it slow that night, only dong the needle play on my arm.

His wife decided to add the ribbons as a way to celebrate my first play piercing. I am not ashamed to admit it, I slipped into sub space, not deep space, but sub space none the less. When this was done, I was at the height of my absolute pain slut days. I found a new interest, a new way to get the pain I craved. This was a long lasting pain, which fed the pain slut even more!

Once all the needles were n place and I was given a chance to settle down a little, to get used to the blissful pain of the needles under my skin, when I was strapped to a St Andrew's Cross. The next thing I knew, I felt the touch of the Violet Wand suddenly, the zap of electricity surged through me, and, no that was not just a play on words.
I will give the readers a moment to let that sink in, I had 36 metal needles in my back, plus all my piercings, and I was being stimulated by the Violet Wand, which, for those of you who might not know, is electricity play.
Yeah, not too smart, but that is not the point, I was as safe as could be in that situation. Again, I do not condone this, it can be lethal!
I still have occasional thoughts about needle and play piercing play.
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