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 My Daughter's First Piercing Written by Muffin Stuffer Copyright (c) 2011,
MuffinStuffer.  ALL Rights Reserved
   Today is Marci's tenth birthday.  She has always been fascinated with
her mother's nipple rings and even as a baby she loved to play with them
while sucking.  The doctor had told my wife not to nurse a baby with the
ring in place as it would disturb the flow of milk.  That was nonsense. 
When we went shopping for birthday presents Marci kept saying she wanted a
nipple piercing.  We just laughed it off even though we knew, or at least
thought we would give her that wish.  My name is Ben Morgan and my wife is
Joan.  We are 32 years old, born only two weeks apart.  I am older by two
weeks so she gets to call me 'old man' while she is younger during the
month of our birth.
   I had been to several shops and talked with the piercer.  I told them it
was a little girl with puffies just starting to make their appearance on
her chest.  Most told me they would not do it as she was too young but one
woman said she had done her kids when they were pre-teens and it worked out
ok.  "You pick out the jewelry you want and I will do it for you," she told
me.  We agreed on the price and set the date.  It turned out to be on the
Saturday of her birthday.
   That morning she was up bright and early as usual.  Joan served
breakfast and included fresh squeezed Orange Juice.  She ground up 2 adult
size Tylenol3 tablets and mixed it in her orange juice.  This would help
with any pain she might experience.  She also served hot chocolate.  Her
siblings, Jacob, 8 and Emily, 6 wished her a happy birthday.  They were all
excited for her because they had nice presents for her.  Joan is 6 months
pregnant with another boy and the girls can't wait.  They love Jacob very
much but he tends to be overbearing with Emily and she wants to be a little
mother to her new brother.
   After breakfast I took Marci and dressed her in a nice little sundress
with puffy sleeves that hung loose on her.  "Where we going daddy?" she
asked as I picked out a nice pair of nylon panties for her to wear.  She
was starting to show some hair on her mons and the pink panties I chose
would show her camel toe nicely for the piercer.  Joan had already modified
the gusset by removing one layer of material so it was see through.
   "Honey, you'll just have to wait as it is a surprise.  One I hope you
will like." Your mother wanted to come to but this is a daughter and daddy
event and I hope you like it." I said to her.
   "Daddy, I always like doing things with you.  You always make me feel so
grownup.  I remember last year when you took me to the honeymoon suite at
the Marriott Hotel.  We made love all night and I loved every minute of it.
My pussy still tingles when I think about it." She went on.
   Marci and I have had many times together.  She has not passed menarche
and I have always filled her pussy with my cum.  Joan has told me that we
have to start being careful as she could start at any time and we know then
she could get pregnant.  So lately, I have worn a condom and used a
spermicidal jelly in her pussy for protection.  Now we were arriving at the
shop.  We went inside and Mrs.  Hanson, the owner and piercer, welcomed us
and gave Marci a hug and wished her a happy birthday.  I handed her the
little package of 18k gold bars that she would put in her nipples.  She
asked if Marci wanted a soda and she asked for a Gatorade.  Mrs.  Hanson
left to get her drink that I knew would be laced with a light sedative and
she would put the bars in the autoclave to sterilize them.
   She returned with the Gatorade and served it to Marci.  She asked Marci
what she wanted for her birthday and Marci looked at me.  I told Mrs. 
Hanson that Marci wanted her nipples pierced like her moms were.
   Mrs.  Hanson took Marci's hand and led her to the back where she had a
comfortable surgical table.  She had her sit up on the table and she took
her dress off.  "My, My those are nice little breasts you are growing. 
They will look nice with little gold bars through them."
   "Daddy?  Am I getting pierced?" she asked hoping.
   "Yes honey.  You are unless you don't want to now.  It'll be ok if you
changed your mind." I told her.
   "No Daddy, I want to have it done."
   Mrs.  Hanson laid out her tools and the autoclave rang that it was done.
She took the bars from the oven and opened the towel she had put them in.
Next she took some alcohol pads and wiped her nipples and surrounding area
really well.  Then she took the nipple forceps and pinched her right nipple
so it stood out nice and straight.  Marci winced in pain as she clamped
them tight.  Her nipple was poked out nicely.  Then she took the sharp
sterile needle and quickly placed it at the correct spot and jammed it
through her nipple.  Marci yelped but the pain was gone quickly as Mrs. 
Hanson then put the barbell on the end of the needle and pushed it through.
Then she put the cap on it and gave it swipe with the alcohol wipe.
   Then Mrs.  Hanson repeated the operation on the left nipple.  This one
went perfectly.  She winced when the needle was shoved through but then
recovered her composure.  This one had a small drop of blood that was
quickly wiped away.  She then secured the barbell and capped it.
   "There, all done, sweety.  I hope you enjoy them.  They are really
pretty.  Your mom can show you how to change them when you want to.  It's
not hard to do." She told her.
   I helped her get dressed.  Mrs.  Hanson noticed her pink panties and
raised her eyebrow.  "Honey if you ever want another piece of jewelry you
come see me and I will do it for you.  My girls have some nice pieces too."
She went on.
   I paid her and we left.  "Daddy, they don't hurt near as bad as I
thought they would."
   "Honey, mom gave you some pain killer in your juice this morning and
your Gatorade was laced with a mild sedative to relax you and help with the
pain.  When we get home you can take two more Tylenol and that should help.
Now don't you be pulling on them or touching them for awhile.  You don't
want them to get infected." I told her.
   She ran into the house taking her dress off anxious to show her mother
and siblings her new jewelry.  They were pretty on her.  I knew that
tonight, after the party Joan and I would have company in bed.  I was
looking forward to it.
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My Daughter's First Piercing