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:: Sleep Night 3
<<if $pierced.ears>>[[You]] hear a knock on the door<<if $belinda.your_sub>>, waking both you and [[Belinda]] up from a sound sleep<<elseif $emily.sleep>> and realize that must have been what woke you up<<endif>>.  "Who is it?" you ask.

"Wendy," a voice replies.  "I just wanted to check on those piercings<<if $pierced.nipples>> and finish up those others<<endif>>."

"All right," you say.  "Come on in."

[[Wendy]] walks in, pushing a tray on wheels with a variety of instruments and a couple of cups of something or other, and approaches you.  She inspects your ears carefully, removes the hoops, and swabs your ears with alcohol.  "Looks good," she says.  She places some studs into your ears.<<if $belinda.your_sub or $emily.sleep>> "You know, you really shouldn't fall asleep with these hoops in."<<endif>>

"All right," she says.<<if $pierced.navel>> "Now let's take a look at that belly button piercing."  She has you lie down and inverts a cup of warm liquid over your navel piercing, holding it there for five minues.

"Sea salt soak," she says.

"All right," she says.  She finishes the soak and puts the cup back on the tray.<<if $pierced.nipples>> "Now the nipples."  She repeats the soaking process on both of your nipples.

"And now," she says, "I believe you wanted <<if $full_tf gt 0>>a couple of other<<else>>one more<<endif>> piercing<<if $full_tf gt 0>>s<<endif>>.  Stick out your tongue."<<set $pierced.tongue = true>>

You do and she marks your tongue with a toothpick with dye on it.  You wince as she grabs your tongue with an implement that looks like scissors and pierces your tongue carefully with a sharp needle.  There's enough pain that you stop following what she's going as she finishes up the piercing.<<if $belinda.your_sub>> Belinda rubs your arm soothingly.<<endif>><<if $full_tf gt 0>>

"Good!" she says.  "Only one left, but I'll warn you that this one's by far the worst.  <<if not $belinda.your_sub>>Strip, l<<else>>L<<endif>>ie on the edge of the bed and spread your legs."

You do as she tells you, very nervous now.  She starts doing the prep on you.  She's very clinical and professional, but nevertheless you start moaning as she rubs your clit with the swabs.<<if $belinda.your_sub>> Belinda covers your cheek and lips with kisses.  "You're being very brave, Mistress," she says.<<endif>>

Wendy says, "Oh yes.  You're a perfect candidate for a clit piercing.  I envy you.  I had to settle for a hood piercing.  Very few women can get actual clit piercings."  You try to ignore what Wendy is doing as she begins the process.  When you feel the needle enter you, you scream in a sudden intense orgasm and immediately pass out.<<set $pierced.clit = true>>

When you come to, Wendy <<if $belinda.your_sub>>and Belinda are<<else>>is<<endif>> looking down at your face with great concern.  "Welcome back," Wendy says.  "I didn't expect it to be //that// painful.  Anyway, I finished up while you were out."<<endif>>

"All right," she says.<<endif>><<endif>>  "You can go to bed now."  She pushes the tray out of the room, closing your door behind her.

<<endif>>

[[Sorry, this is the end for now.]]