Ellies Lockdown Fun

This is a story about consensual piercing, tattooing and body modification.

If this isn't your thing, please find another story, if it is your thing, then I hope you enjoy.

Chapter I

It all started during lockdown where me and my group of girls were unable to meet up due to restrictions on meeting people outside of your own home. The lockdown seemed to last forever so I was searching for things that I could do to pass the time. Having always had a love of jewellery I found it an ideal time to experiment as I wouldn't be seeing anyone for a while. I started off with experimenting with rings and bangles and then stumbled across a steel collar. I didn't know what it was at the time but loved the way it looked. Waiting the 3 weeks for it to be delivered felt like forever, but also made me really look forward to it arriving.

The day it arrived I was in a bit of a bad mood, was really getting fed up with my own company, that was until a knock on my door, there was the postman with my parcel in his hand.

"Let me know if you need a hand putting it on," he said, winked at me and gave me my parcel. I embarrassingly snatched the parcel off him and closed the door, noticing that my Eternity Collar wasn't discreetly packaged.

My usual daily routine would be to go out for a walk to the local park which has a lake, and walk around it and grab a coffee on the way back. Just as I was on my way out I went to pick up my keys and saw the parcel sitting there, I thought I may as well open it now that the embarrassment has gone. I picked up the beautiful cold shiny and very solid steel collar, it really was stunning. I picked it up and without reading the instructions, placed it around my neck, oh my god, the weight of it was amazing. I looked in the mirror and it brought a huge smile to my face. I was just about to put it down and go out for my walk and thought maybe I could wear it out and see what it's like to wear for an hour. I couldn't see how it fitted together as there didn't seem to be any sort of fitting, so just put the two sides together and there was a click at the back. I looked in the mirror and turned it around to see if I could work out how it fitted together but could no longer see where the joint even was. I put on a hoodie and went for my walk, thinking that I'll work it out later on how to get it off.

All through the walk I was aware of this thick heavy steel collar around my neck, and it was just for me, no-one else could see it under my hoodie, and no-one would ever guess it was there.

On my way back I called into the coffee shop to grab a drink and a cake, on my way out of the coffee shop I heard a voice saying, "well did you put it on?"

It was the postman that had handed me the collar earlier in the day.

I said, "I've tried it on but I haven't worked out how to undo it yet."

"Well the offer still stands, let me know if you need a hand," he replied.

When I got in I had forgotten all about the collar and the fact that I didn't know how to undo it until I took my hoodie off. I was reminded by a quick glance in the mirror that the cold shiny steel was still very securely around my neck. I spent the evening trying to find out how to remove it and searched on the internet but didn't find any answers. Then one of my friends Facetimed me, I had to quickly put my hoodie back on and make an excuse that my heating was broken.

I went to bed with the collar still very securely and heavily around my neck. Thankfully, still in lockdown I wouldn't be seeing anyone for a while so it was fine, I had time to sort it out.

I was awoken first thing in the morning by a knock on the door, in my rush to get to the door, I'd forgotten about still wearing the collar.

I answered the door, it was the postman with another parcel, as he handed it to me, he said, "the collar really suits you," winked at me and off he went.

This time I wasn't embarrassed by what he had said. I was always the dull and average looking one out of my group of friends and was never really noticed by anyone, yet purely by accident I was noticed by someone. I still couldn't work out how to take the collar off but it wasn't a priority, only my group of friends would comment on it and they wouldn't be seeing it, or me, for a while.

The next morning there was a knock on the door, suspecting that it would be my friendly postman bringing me more junk that I don't need off Amazon. I answered the door with my collar proudly on display, and it was my postman.

"Nice to see that you still have the collar on."

"I might have to take you up on the offer of helping me to remove the collar as I have no idea how it comes apart."

"Rather than removing the collar, how about adding more metal to complete the look," and off he went on the rest of his deliveries.

As much as I had always loved jewellery, all I had ever had pierced was my ears, 2 sets of holes in my lobes which I don't even wear anything in. I had thought of getting the top of my ear pierced but was told it hurts, I would have liked a nose stud but it would be way too visible. I rooted through one of my drawers upstairs and found some hoop earrings, managed to get one pair in easily enough but the 2nd set had closed up.

Next morning was a Saturday and I was waiting for the postman to see if he would notice the hoops. He knocked the door but didn't have a parcel this time, he didn't even have any post.

"Just checking the collar is still on, nice addition of the hoops too. It's a good start, lets see how you progress over the weekend and I'll check in on you again on Monday."

So I had 2 days to continue the progress, I didn't even know what he was expecting to see in 2 days, so I searched the internet for ideas. I thought I'd give the 2nd holes another go, a little push and pop they went in, stinging a little on the way in. I looked for other ideas but even if I was adventurous enough to want to add to my new total of four piercings, there is nothing open in lockdown. All I could do was gather ideas and dream about what else I could do when lockdown lifts.

I spent the entire weekend looking on the internet for various different additions that could be added to my existing four piercings. I had seen many different jewellery options to even make my 4 existing ones look different. I saw all sorts of different things to put in them, and one thing caught my eye, they were tunnels that you could see straight through your piercing.

Monday morning came and there was a knock on the door, as expected it was my postman checking on my progress over the weekend.

"So you only managed to add another pair of hoops to your original pair, unless you have added metal to other hidden places?".

"Well I have ordered some more stuff to change what I already have but I can't add anything new as nowhere is open," I explained.

"I can help with that, that is if you want to push your boundaries even further," and off he went to finish off the rest of his postal round.

Did I want to? All I know is that it has all that has been on my mind ever since he suggested it after putting the collar on. Is it the collar changing me or is this something that has awoken from inside me, either way it is not something that any of my group of friends would like or would even think of participating in.

Chapter II

So the usual early morning knock on my door was the postman, this time with a number of parcels.

"I see that there are a number of small packages, I hope they are interesting additions?" he asked.

"You'll have to wait until tomorrow to see," I said, and off he went.

I spent the rest of the day playing around with different jewellery placing rings all over the place and imagining how they would look if I was to actually get pierced. I had decided that I wanted to stretch my first holes so that I could wear the tunnels I saw on the internet. I got the first taper out, and surprisingly went straight through with very little resistance on both ears. I decided to try the next taper, and with a bit of burning I managed to push it all the way through, my first holes on both ears were now 3mm. I was in love with the way that they looked, it gave me a buzz looking at them and seeing a hole through my ear. I had seen pics of others with earrings through the tunnels so I would be able to hide them from my friends seeing them.

The next morning I was up early to get ready for my postman. I put the hoops back through the tunnels to see if he would notice. I had a cuff on the top of my ear and another where a conch piercing would be, I put some nice black eyeliner on and waited excitedly.

Then the moment I had been waiting for, a knock on my door, I opened the door and there was my postman.

He looked at me and said, "I love the eyeliner and even more so the tunnels, it's a very good start."

I showed him my ear closer and he then noticed the cuffs.

"Are they new piercings?" he asked.

"Unfortunately not as there isn't a piercing shop open and I can't do them myself."

"I can help with that too," he replied.

As much as I loved the look I wasn't sure whether I could actually go through with having them pierced.

"What else have you been looking into?" he asked.

"I don't really know much about this sort of thing sorry, so I only really looked at ear piercings."

"I have a think and come up with some suggestions tomorrow for you." he replied.

Tomorrow couldn't come soon enough, no one had ever paid this sort of attention to me, I was excited all day. At one point I even put one of the rings on my lip and nostril to see how they would look. I looked in the mirror at this new version of me with some metal additions, I couldn't help but smile.

The next morning I opened the door to the postman with the ring still placed on my nostril and lip,

"As a suggestion, could I move one of them slightly?"

"Yes, go ahead, I replied.

He put his hand to my face and removed the ring from my nostril and put it on my septum

"That's much better, much more fun, looks hot on you."

At this point I lost control a little and hadn't realised but I had let out a little groan.

"See, even your body thinks it will look hot", he added and turned and went off to finish his deliveries.

I had never thought of the septum piercing, so I looked at pics online and noticed that if you have a horseshoe ring that you can flip it up, that way no one would know you had it. It was perfect, no one would know I had it other than anyone that I would want to show it off to. I had decided that it would be the first piercing I'd get once lockdown is over.

The next morning I still had the ring in my septum when I answered the door to the postman.

"That septum ring does look amazing on you," as he handed me another parcel, this time it wasn't something that I had ordered.

"I think these are something that you might enjoy," and off he went as usual.

I opened the parcel and inside it was a little bag with clip-on nipple rings, now the septum was something extreme but I think I could do it, but nipple rings, I surely couldn't do that, could I? I kept looking at them trying to work out whether this was a step too far for me, then thought, they are just clip-on so there is no harm. So I run myself a bubble bath and lay in it relaxing and just looking at the clip-on nipple rings in the clear bag. I opened the bag up and played with the rings in my hand imagining what they would look like, and found myself letting out another groan.

It seems that even if I'm not sure about it, my body wants me to at least try them on. I opened them up and placed them over my now very erect nipples, and gently closed the one and then the second one. Oh my, for once in my life I felt sexy, I actually liked my body a little bit. I couldn't help but reach down into the water and between my legs and found myself playing uncontrollably.

This really is surprising me. It has awoken something inside me that I didn't know existed, where was this all going? There appears to be someone who knows me better than I know myself, and to my surprise it's the postman.

Chapter III

The next morning my usual knock on the door

"Well, did you try out the parcel?"

I blushed and he instantly knew that I had tried them on. He gave me another parcel, again that I hadn't ordered.

"This one is for the next stage, if you feel that you want to progress further along this journey. Although as you have taken the septum ring off, maybe you aren't ready for the next step!"

I said frantically not wanting to disappoint him, "it must have fallen off, I promise that it will be the first piercing that I get once lockdown is over and piercing shops open."

"Lockdown will be easing in a week," and off he went.

I wasn't sure that I would be ready in just a week to get a piercing, let alone the septum, it's a big step from just having your lobes pierced.

I opened the parcel and saw some new tunnels which were the next size up 4mm and some spirals that looked slightly thicker than normal earrings for my second holes. I couldn't wait to try the new tunnels, even though they are slightly bigger which will make them slightly more noticeable, I was excited to stretch again. I put some oil on the taper as I had read that it makes it easier to stretch and started, to my surprise it went really smoothly and soon enough I had 4mm tunnels in my first holes. They looked amazing especially as they were a present, next were the spirals in my second holes. These also went in really easily and looked a bit like the hoops that I had in there before so again not very noticeable. My external appearance was changing very slightly and very subtly but the changes inside me were massive. The more I changed the more I liked and found myself thinking about what else might I like.

The next morning I opened the door to the postman and showed him my ears with the tunnels and the spirals.

"They are still small but are looking better each stretch, have you been thinking about what you are going to do next on your journey?" he asked.

To be honest I had been thinking about what was next but it was way more exciting having him make suggestions.

So I replied, "I don't really know what else there is but I am very willing if you have suggestions of things you like and think they would suit me.".

"I love the look of big hoop earrings through tunnels, so maybe some more hoops in your ears. One at the top of your ear where you had put the cuff and the conch and I'll have a think about others and over the weekend we can discuss next week," and off he went.

That whole weekend I was excited by what he may suggest and started looking on the internet at all sorts of different piercings. I liked the belly button as my tops would cover it but mainly ones that I could hide with my hair so my friends wouldn't notice.

Monday morning came and I waited, and waited and waited but no knock on the door and no postman. I went out for a walk to the lake and back to the coffee shop, and there he was sitting with a stern look on his face.

"Sorry, my route had changed to cover someone else's route as they had gone off sick. I was wondering if you might turn up at the coffee shop and wanted to see if you were owning any of my metal additions, but I can't see any, I am disappointed. In order for you to continue your journey then some things that I will suggest will be a little harder to hide. I suggest you have a good think about it, when I am back on my route next week we will discuss."

I went home upset, not with what he had said, but more with myself for not being brave enough to show off the additions that I had grown to love but was too worried about what others would think. The week went so slowly and all I could think about was that had I let him down, would he still be interested or have I blown it?.

The weekend came and as he had said lockdown was easing so some shops were beginning to open. I thought what better way to show him on Monday that I am serious about all this than to go and get my septum pierced, after all I can still flip it up so no one can see it.

Off I went into the city centre determined to get my piercing, my visible sign to the postie that I am serious about this. As I approached the piercing shop, I saw a sign saying, "at present we are unable to perform certain piercings due to ongoing restrictions, please see inside for further details."

I took a deep reassuring breath and said to myself, "I can do this," and entered the shop. I had never been there before but had walked past it many times, it was full of black clothing and bright coloured hair dyes and had a jewellery display cabinet with all sorts of styles and sizes of jewellery.

I nervously approached the counter and said to the female shop assistant, "please can you pierce my septum?"

I did it, I can't believe that I actually said it, however, the reply brought me to my knees.

"Unfortunately we can perform any facial or oral piercings at present due to the restrictions."

I had come all this way for nothing.

"Here is the list of piercings that we can do if you are interested in getting pierced today, we have a buy one get one half price, or a three for two deal on."

I looked at the list in alphabetical order, there were many things on there, some that I had no idea what they were. I then got down to the 'N's and saw Navel, that is one I can at least have and hide.

"I'd like my navel pierced please," I replied

"Was there anything else that you wanted for half price or perhaps another two and only pay for two in total?"

There I was browsing the list considering not only having my first piercing other than my ears but possibly two or three in the same day. Going down the list again there wasn't anything until I got to 'N' and saw Nipple. I enjoyed the clip-on rings but wasn't ready for that yet. The lady behind the counter saw me reaching for my nipples and could see what I was thinking about, she replied I have mine pierced and loved them so much that I have 2 in each. I could see the outline of 4 little balls through her top, showing she has them both vertically and horizontally.

That was it, my mind was made up, I said, "I'll have both my nipples pierced too."

"You won't regret it, just take a seat over there when you are ready and give me 10 minutes to set up and I'll be all ready for you," she replied.

I browsed at the other jewellery and picked out some big ball closure rings to go through my tunnels and some 5mm tunnels for when I am ready to stretch again, and paid for those before she went off to set up.

About ten minutes later I find myself sitting in a chair with my hoodie pulled up showing my belly button waiting to be pierced. It was really quick and surprisingly not too painful so that set my mind at ease for the nipples. I took my hoodie off at this point and had forgotten all about that I still have the collar on and said to myself, own this. The piercer turned around having got the instruments for the next procedure and saw me sitting there smiling and playing with a shiny steel collar.

"Is that what I think it is? She said.

I said proudly, "yes," it's my slave collar.

"In that case I just need to go and get more thing and pierce those large stiff nipples of yours."

Back she came and told me to "lie down and focus on the ceiling," which had inspirational quotes in a graffiti style all over it saying things like "you can do this", and "you are stronger than you know".

All of this really took my mind off what was about to happen, then bringing me sharply back into focus I felt a clamp on my left nipple. I thought briefly to myself that I can't believe that I am actually lying here doing this, and boom the needle was swiftly pushed through. At this point everything was a bit of a blur, I thought perhaps I'd passed out, but I hadn't