On 15th and 16th April 2000 Fakir Musafar and Cleo again came to our local D/s club for a second "balldance", they gave us some literature explaining more about it, which I will write up when I get a chance.
I again took part in this event and this time went all out - I had 14 piercings this time (two on chest, two on stomach, two on each upper arm, six on my back).
I also had two 10 gauge hooks, one in each side of my chest, attached to cord, which was pulled on throughtout the dance and at several points in time took most of my upper body weight.
I fulfilled my other wish too - I managed to get enough "bottle" to go through with having a cheekspear. I nearly cried when Fakir put it in - NOT from pain, because it hardly hurt - SERIOUSLY!, but from the relief that I had fulfilled an ambition and the realisation that I had overcome something that had once been a major fear. It was awsome - The photos below will show some of the piercings.
Yes... it did go all the way through and out the other side - if you look at the next picture, you will see my tongue is below the bar of the cheekspear in my mouth
After the cheekspear was taken out - I then ate some muffins, to give myself some sugar to compensate for any shock that my body might wish to go into. My mouth just felt like I had bitten the side on each side, nothing more. Although the muscles in my face ached a little when I grinned for several days. It was a nice ache - a reminder of the cheekspear as that was all I had to remind me - the marks from the piercing disappeared almost immediately.
