Pierced nipples #4

My other half has always made jokes about “peepy-hole bras” so I decided to surprise him with some new lingerie at the weekend. Having a rather large set of knockers, I was concerned that I was going to look bloody awful. Lets just say I won’t be wearing the bra when I do the weekly shop – but for use in private its a fun addition to my underwear drawer!

My nipples are considerably more sensitive now they’re pierced. Previously, I didn’t get a lot of pleasure from them being played with. It’s not that I didn’t enjoy it as part of the overall experience, but I didn’t get much from it. I always felt a bit disappointed seeing as my boobs are such a prominent part of my curviness!

Now its a very different story. They feel utterly sensational.



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Morning rush

I wake slowly to the warm rumble against my skin

Vibrating silicone excites surgical steel and velvet nipples

Travelling south, tantalising, soft curves tremble

Gently parting, nudging towards sweet release

Pinned down whilst bursting free

Rush to wash, dress, make a dash

Flushed red cheeks in the cold morning air sting, giving away my wakeup call.

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Pierced nipples #2

Pierced nipples and the cold November air create a very thin line between pleasure and pain. I’m learning that crossing, or blurring, that line is occasionally quite rewarding.

To be continued…

Edited to add: Have you heard of #boobday ? Check out Hyacinth’s blog and Friday Boobday posts & pictures here


You seek forgiveness for your sins,

Yet the taste of Eve’s apple lingers between the hemispheres of lust.

The serpent entwines us,

My porcelain skin bristling with desire for the touch of your dark hands, longing for pleasure to carve deep into my void.

My dew glistens along our invisible bonds,

You watch from afar,

Temptation takes hold.

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