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Chapter I
It all started in a MacDonald's of all places. I ordered food as you normally would, paid and then went to the collection window.
The person serving noticed my split tongue, "OMG do you have a split tongue?" she asked.
"Yeah I do, I split it myself," I replied.
"That is so cool, I've only ever seen photos on the internet, I love the look of them," and she got some of her friends who were working with her to take a look.
Her friends were not so impressed but more confused as to why someone would want that. My food came with a receipt and a phone number on the back of it which I didn't notice at the time and said my goodbyes.
Back to the reason for the story, when cleaning out my car a couple of days later, I noticed a number on the back of the receipt and remembered who it might have been from. I thought to myself that there would be no harm in dropping her a cheeky text message so say hi and strike up a bit of a conversation with her.
"Hi, this is the split tongue guy, sorry for the delay in sending you a message, I only just discovered your number on the back of the receipt when I was cleaning out the car."
She replied instantly, "I'd given up hope that you'd contact me as it had been a couple of days, or perhaps you were just playing it cool, by the way my name is Katie."
"Not sure that many people with a split tongue are really the type to play it cool. I'm Mikey, would you like to meet up at some time, obviously not in McDonalds," I said.
We agreed to meet up the next weekend and go out for a meal and we could have a chat and find out more about each other.
We met at the restaurant and I barely recognised her as her jewellery and makeup were a lot heavier, a septum ring and her hair was now brightly multi-coloured like a rainbow, she looked beautiful.
"So, I have to ask, how did you split your own tongue, you must be nuts to do it to yourself," Katie asked.
"Well I originally pierced my own tongue, and then started stretching it and saw a split tongue and loved the look. So I originally tied fishing wire through my existing piercing and looped it to the tip of my tongue and pulled it tight, it started to cut through the tip of my tongue. After a number of weeks of constant pain I got some numbing freeze spray that is used for tongue piercings, and a surgical scalpel. Let's just say that the numbing spray doesn't totally numb it and I really wasn't prepared for all of the blood."
"Wow, you are brave, so what else do you have?" Katie asked.
I said, "I have a bit of ink," and winked at her. I rolled up the sleeves of my shirt and showed her that I have two fully sleeved arms, one of brightly coloured traditional ink and the other a blackout sleeve with geometric shapes in white ink.
"I've always been into body modifications, mainly tattoos, but have more plans than I have money., I'd always dreamed of meeting a tattoo artist and getting to cover my entire body with tattoos," she said.
"Unfortunately for you Katie, I can't tattoo, however I can pierce and notice that you have your septum pierced, it really suits you."
"Umm about that, it's a clip-on that I wear frequently. Sorry I'm a bit lame really but I'd love more but piercings are more temporary and I love that tattoos are permanent," Katie said.
I explained, "Even piercings can be made permanent if you know what you are doing, I've always dreamed about meeting a submissive woman and her giving me permission to modify her in whatever way I wanted to."
At this point she said, "I just need to use the bathroom." I thought that meant that I'd scare her off and that would be the last that I'd see of her.
She came back to my surprise, and looking a little flushed, I said, "that I thought I had frightened you off and I wasn't expecting you to come back."
Katie said, "Sorry if I gave you that impression, it was the exact opposite, I was getting a little too excited about what you said and wanted to try and play it cool. I also had to message my friend to say that things were going ok and not to worry about me this evening as I'll be fine."
We carried on chatting and finished off the meal and I asked, "Can I drop you home?" as I hadn't been drinking.
Katie said, "If you want to, unless you want to stop making me wear this septum clip and pierce it properly?"
"Well I live about 20 minutes from here, I can pierce your septum for you, is there anything else you'd like me to pierce as well."
We carried on chatting all the way back in the car and she kept pulling on the fake septum ring so I asked, "Are you having second thoughts about me piercing your septum?"
Katie replied, "Hell no, I'm just mentally making a list of options for you to pierce".
As we pulled up at my house I said, "You can still say no and I can drop you home, but once you are through that door you will be getting pierced, and if you are lucky I will let you choose where some of the other piercings go."
Katie let out a groan, "That sounds so ummm, so amazing, I've come this far and I can't decide so you'd better carry out some of what you dream about."
As I opened the front door it all looked like an everyday normal house, sofas, tv, Xbox, stairs that go upstairs, then she noticed stairs going downstairs, Katie asked, "where do they lead?"
I replied, "You'll find out soon enough," and led her down the stairs into the basement. That used to be my piercing room when I had my own business, but nowadays it was more of a dream room for my fantasy.
She had a good look around and saw the piercing chair, stainless steel table and trays, an autoclave and the counters which had a large selection of jewellery in them. Katie picked out a dainty little circular barbell and said, "Please can I have that one in my septum, that way I can flip it up for work."
She then sat down on the piercing chair and said, "I'm ready for you to pierce me whenever you want."
I replied, "Would you like to know what your body is suitable to have pierced in future so you can create your list? If you are cold with your clothes off the blanket will keep you warm." and gave her a blanket. "Have a think whilst I get stuff ready for the septum."
I came back to her now totally covered by the blanket, she said, "I would like to know what I am suitable for so I know what to put on my list for you to pierce," and winked at me.