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Subject: {ASSM} The Club Universe - Nipples and Safety Pins - A vignette (piercing, MF oral)
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I'm sitting at my desk at the Azure Veil, the club that I won in a
lottery. The club where I've decided to see how far I can push dancers
towards degradation. I hear a knock at the door.

Come in!

In walks one of the girls I always call "A Generic Dancer". You know
the type, tall for a girl, nice ass, blond hair, tan and toned and with
large, no, huge tits. The hair, tan and tits are fake. The tall, good
ass and toned are more or less natural. Not my favorite type of girl.
However she is nude, that being one of my rules, so it's not a total
waste. Got a smallish bag/large purse hanging off her shoulder.

"I've got a problem with your profit point system".

"Yeah, I suspect you do. From what I can see from here you lose 8
points a week, between the fake tits and the suicide blond bit."

"Let's talk about what we can do about that, shall we?"

"Not much We can do about it. You might be able to do something. For
starters you could not dye your hair, or you could shave that tiny
little bit of cunt hair you have off. I mean really, if your going to
have that small of a patch, why bother?"

"You said that if we had nipple piercing that would give us points each
week."

"Yeah that is the case"

"Well, the reason I haven't gotten rings installed is the same reason I
have still have my pussy hair patch. My boyfriend doesn't want me to
shave or have rings."

"Well, I guess we are at an impasse then. Have a nice day..."

"I have an idea that might make you happy however."

"Sorry, my blow job schedule is full, and you don't look like the type
to get flogged..."

"Hear me out" With that she set her purse down on my desk and pulled
out of it two large safety pins. "What if I wear these?"

"No piercer in town is going to help you with that sort of very easily
removed jewelry. They make a big deal about them needing to stay in
place for at least 6 weeks"

"Who said any thing about a piercer? I'm going to just push them
through my nipples at the start of each shift, and pull them out at the
end. Do I get any extra points for doing that?"

"I'll give you 1 point each time, assuming that you bleed, other wise
it's just the normal 3 points per ring per week, assuming your wear
them for each shift you work. If you miss even one shift, that week
doesn't count. Deal?"

She didn't say any thing, but reached into her purse and pulled out two
of the "medical wipes" packages. She set opened them, then set them
down on the desk. She opened each of the safety pins and rubbed them
down with one of the wipes. She set one of the pens down on the wipe,
then picked up the other wipe and rubbed it over her nipples. They
hardened as the alcohol dried off. She looked me right in the eye, then
took the pen in her hand and slowly pushed it through her left nipple.
Her eye twitched slightly and she had a bit of a tremble in her lips.
Once she had it through she closed the pin and wiped the blood off of
it and her nipple, flinching slightly as the alcohol entered the wound.
She tossed the now slightly bloody wipe into the trash, then pick up
the other pin and wipe. She looked me in the eye again and then did the
same to her right nipple, slowly pushing it through, closing it and
wiping the blood off the pin and nipple. She had even less response to
the second piercing that she did from the first. "So, you liked
watching that?"

"Oh yeah."

"I'll make you a bet. If your hard right now, I get to move to the top
of your blow job schedule"

"You win that bet..."

She sank to her knees, an undid my pants. My cock sprang up and she
rapidly took it into her mouth and started quite expertly giving head.
I soon felt my self starting to cum, I reached down with one hand and
pulled her off my cock. With my other I jacked my self for a just a
couple of seconds then let fly on to her face.

"There you go. Have a good night".


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