Granger 23

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(Chapter 22) -- Ethel Granger -- (Chapter 24)
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Chapter 23 - Jewelled Ears


Anyway she has worn some kind of plug through her septum for many years now and is quite unconscious of its presence, and its latest decoration, which I will mention later is quite obvious, and she takes no notice of it, even if people do see it.

Many years have now passed since I first pierced her septum, and her ear at the side, and during that time she still had one small hole each side of the large hole made in the lobe of each ear, with a hole to take well over 3/8 inch studs, and this one odd hole on the side of the right ear, which by the way was never used but was permanent. Also alas, the big holes were never, or rarely used, as they, due to the fact that they had never been pierced in high enough, had grown so thin on the lower edge, due to the stretching, that they looked as if any weight upon them would tear them right open. With her new hair styles, she now exposed these large holes, barbarous as they were, quite unashamedly open and uncovered, no doubt attracting attention to them by the large and elaborate ornaments she wore in the holes each side of them. People looked at her ears with two pendants from the lobes anyway, and we began to get used to it. I have said, I had made a new type of piercer, like a pig ringer, Ethyl Chloride, Novocaine and an hypodermic syringe, and I know that if I could prevail upon her to try this new type of equipment, her fears would be at an end.

As I have already said, a combination of circumstances put her to the necessity of falling in with my desires, and I had her promise that she would do anything I wanted, and so the asked me what I wanted to do to her with the piercings I had in mind, as well as trying to get her figure back to its pre-war shape, which she had started to do. I said that I would eventually like to do, firstly, to cover her ears with piercings, at least all round the rims and some in the centres, so that her ears would be turned into one pair of completely jewelled ornaments. Then that I would like to put a piercing in each, perhaps three, in each nostril, also her lips, perhaps five piercings in each lip, and one in the centre of each cheek. Also that her breast nipples must be pierced, as I hoped it would help to develop her breasts, and so give her a full busted figure, which was what I most desired.

She said, "That will take a long time." And I replied that I expected it might do so, but as long as it was done that did not matter. She wanted to know how I proposed to do her nostrils and lips, so that it would not be noticed. She didn't mind about her ears, as she thought she could cover them with her hair, although I thought otherwise, as I liked her new hair styles, which now exposed them to full view. I then showed her some knitting needles made of pink plastic or perspex, which I proposed to turn up into tiny pink screws and nuts, which being flesh colour would be practically unnoticeable, especially with a little powder on them, and she agreed that might be the answer. My daughter was away in London so when my father went away for a week or so, we were thus alone in the house for the first time for many years. We had some fun and games, for it was nice to be able to make love to one another as freely as we wished.

All this put her in the right mood, and she allowed me to lace her corsets to the limit every day, and donned her highest heels at every opportunity, to give me all the thrills she could. In every way she played the siren to me for she had had been wanting this, and like many women did not realise until now, that to do all those things that made her sexually attractive to me would turn me on, so would be the easiest way to earn the biggest dividends. We had been expecting this happy release from company, and she was ready and willing to begin the experiments to become as I would have her be. That first day alone will for ever stand out in my mind, for I laced her in as tightly as possible, then got her to put on a pair of fine black nylons, tightly suspendered, her six inch heeled shoes, which she had had so long but had hardly worn, and then a low cut. figure fitting black velvet dress, over which the clasped a very tight fitting metal belt, with my help to squeeze it in to the limit. She was heavily made up, and every hole in each ear was filled with a heavy pendant earring. In addition, she had a heavy ring put into her septum.

Thus attired, and now prepared for the sacrifice, she sat down with me at the table to have tea. It was fascinating to see her raise her nose ring to eat and drink, and to see the swing of the heavy pendants in her ears: also to see her totter in and out on her towering heels, with her slender waist swaying as she walked. She murmured, "You will not hurt your little wife, will you, when you pierce those savage holes in her, after tea, will you?" I assured her that the new tool for the job would make the operation as quick and painless as possible. In fact I had tried it out on myself to be sure that it did work as intended and was quick and easy.

Tea being over, and the things cleared away; she nestled up to me and whispered in my ear, "What do you want to do to your little Effie tonight? Did you say you wanted to pierce her ears for her again?" I said that I wanted first to match up the odd piercing in the side of her right ear, by putting a similar one in the left one. Then I planned to put two piercings into the top edge of each ear, where Indian women often had their ears done. She then whispered that if I was anxious to do them, she was now ready and willing for me to commence, and she would be pleased to have them done for me. So, I led her into the back room, where the equipment had been laid out in readiness, lifted her on to the bench, where she was high enough for me to see what I wanted to do. I placed a towel round her shoulders in case there should be any unexpected bleeding, then carefully sterilised her ear with surgical spirit. Meanwhile the silver rings were placed in boiling antiseptic solution as was the tool. Then I put on rubber gloves, also a sterilised, filling the hypodermic syringe in readiness. However I was intentionally going to do the first one without any local anaesthetic so that I could convince her, that with the new tool, the operation could be done so quickly that she would feel very little pain, anyhow. The ring was lifted out of the antiseptic solution, slipped into the jaws of the tool, and then, once more the tool and ring was dipped into the solution. Then as she came up close and nestled beside me, I selected the spot on the left ear, to match the piercing on the right car, which had been done so long before. Bringing the tool into position, and before she had time to get into a panic, I squeezed the handles together.

There was a crunch, a squeal from Ethel and the wire had bust through at the back. The whole job was over in a fraction of a second, with no blood, no mess, in fact, very quick and easy. She admitted that it had not been very painful. So that when I suggested some more, she was not unwilling.

I used the same tool again, but this time, I tried giving her an injection in the top of her car, of novocaine. But I was rather nervous of putting the hypodermic needle into her ear, so I fear she did not get a real dose, although she said she thought her ear felt numbed at the top. The tops of her ears had been sterilised with spirit as before, when I took one ring in the tool in readiness, brought it up to the top of her ear, near her head, with the point under the curled rim, then squeezed it quickly, to see it come though. Then before she could cry off, I had the second ring in the tool, brought it again up to the top, about ½ inch further out from the head than the first one, gave another quick squeeze, driving it too under the curve of the turned down edge of her upper ear, and to see this one's point also cons bursting out right on the top edge of her ear. There was no bleeding in either case.

She cried out more over these two piercings, as this time they had been driven through cartilage, which is much tougher, and I found required much more force to drive the points home, and that no doubt was why I had not got the anaesthetic properly in to really deaden the pain. In fact she had had about enough, but was still ready and prepared to submit the other ear.

This time I used some ethyl chloride spray on the top, until they went white with frost before I tried the hypodermic, so I managed to get it in properly and give her good dose, so that she said it really did feel dead when I touched it. Again the tool was put to the top edge and the first one was in then quickly afterwards the second ring was in place and she said that she had felt very little so the novocaine had done its work and it was not nearly so painful as the first side. They were done.

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