At the pierceers - by TURD

Author: plugged
Title: At the pierceers - by TURD
Date: 27 August 2008

AT THE PIERCERS
I'd decided to get a steel ring put through the end of my dick, I found a piercer and booked. When I got there he said that it was easiest to do if I was ballock naked, I pulled off all my clothes showing him my totally shaved and hairless body; I noticed him smirk as I sat myself in the chair.
To make sure that I didn't move he said he would have to restrain me, so I let him fasten my wrists and ankles by leather straps to the chair. I was immobile with my legs wide apart, then he takes my dick and cleans it off and then shows me a fucking huge metal ring, I tell him that I'm not sure I want something that big, but he carries on as if he hasn't heard. Next I feel the ring being forced through my dick-head, it doesn't hurt to much. "Now to finish it off" he says, and he lays a mat over my crotch so that just my dick is sticking out, he comes back with a soldering iron and starts heating up the metal ring and soldering the join permanently shut. "what the fuck are you doing" I shout; he doesn't answer he just keeps heating and soldering the ring. The heat is burning my dick and I'm cursing and swearing at him, evetually he finishes and throws cold water over the ring and my cock , the relief is instant but I can feel that my cock is burnt.
He looks me in the face and smirks, then he grabs my nose and before I know it he has drilled a hole through my septum and shoved a huge steel ring between my nostrils, it's a heavy lump of metal and it hangs down to my mouth.
He sticks a ball gag in my mouth and covers up my face with a heat-proof cloth, then he starts soldering the septum ring closed. The heat burns up my nose, I'm choking with fury and pain, eventually he finishes and purs cold water over the ring, he takes off the protective cloth and admires his handiwork, I have rings permanetly soldered through my cock and face.
He takes hold of the ball gag and rips it from my mouth, I hear a crack and taste blood, I realise that he has managed to tear out a couple of the crowns from the side of my gob. "You stupid fucking cunt, what are you doing!".
He looks in my mouth and tuts, he goes away and comes back with a loaded syringe, he forces my sore mouth open and starts to injest into my gums. I feel the novocaine start to numb my mouth, then I see that in his hand are a pair of pliers, "NO!" I splutter as my tongue is numb.
His hand forces into my mouth, shoving in a bar to keep my jaws apart, I feel him twisting and pulling in my gob, and know that he is ripping out my teeth. He doesn't stop until he has worked his way along each gum, the top and bottom removing each tooth. My mouth is bleeding and he pushes cotton wool into the gums. Then he takes a needle and thread and slowly sews up my gaping gums.
He stand and admires his work, I'm burnt and bleeding, my mouth empty of teeth, massive permanent rings through my cock anf nose, my face swollen, "Yes, you'll do", he says "I had an order for someone like you, as soon as you came in, I knew you were the one".
He unstraps me from the chair and cuffs my wrists behind my back and chains my ankles together, picks me up and carries me to a door, and down into a cellar, where he lays me on a mattress, "It's soundproof down here, so no-one will hear you".
Over the next weeks he gives me painkillers and antibiotics and eventually my body starts to heal, I drink soup and then I get back to solid foods, mashed up so that I can eat it with my gums, "Yes you're ready" he says one day, and then he proceeds to shave every hair from my body and head, eyelashes, eyebrows until not a single hair is left.
Later that day he comes back with another mann, who looks me over, pulling on the rings through my cock and nose, prising open my toothless mouth; he nods and leaves. Two men arrive with a packing case and I am shoved inside, they nail on the top and seal the box and I am carried away.