Day 17: Friday

Today is Friday, so we do not have to worry about leaving marks that can be seen tomorrow. So I’ve decided to stick sharp pins into her sensitive flesh. Maybe make her bleed a little.

My object of choice are thumb tacks, and my first target are her nipples. However, I want to be smart about it and not risk her getting an infection or something. That means disinfection. That means boiling the tacks, and alcohol for Anna’s skin. Pointing out that kitchen-work is for women, and that the boiling is therefore her task earns me a raised eyebrow for my snark. But she takes the tacks and heads for the kitchen. That leaves me to pop over to the pharmacy and get some rubbing alcohol.

15 minutes later we reconvene in her room. I have not only managed to procure a box of alcohol pads (the same that nurses use before they take your blood or give you an injection), but also a box of one-time sterile needles! These are much better than thumb tacks! Don’t ask how I got them, though. God knows what the pharmacist thought ... but never mind that, what matters is that I got them.

So, first things first. I wipe down Anna’s breasts and pussy with the alcohol pads. It smells of hospital and sickness, but that cannot be helped. Heh, maybe if we do this more often, I’ll start to associate hospital smells with more fun things...

Now, the needles come in a large box of a hundred (!), with sets of five needles packaged together in a thin paper/plastic wrapping. Each individual needle is topped with a brown plastic head and sheathed in a clear plastic holder. If you’ve had an injection or if you have given blood, you know what I’m talking about.

To start, I unwrap 10 needles, but leave them in their plastic scabbards. Anna is lying on her back on her bed, with a couple of towels spread under her in case there is some blood. Slowly, steadily, I uncap the first needle. It’s a bit like a miniature sword, gleaming steel and screaming menace. Carefully, very carefully, I move the needle toward my sister’s left breast until the tip just barely touches the skin. Then I push a little harder. And a little more. Anna’s tits are rather flat, so there is not a lot of give, but there is some, so I have to keep pushing for a bit as the flesh tries to evade the advancing metal. But finally there is no more wiggle room and the needle slides fully into Anna’s small breast. Other than a sharp intake of breath when the needle punctured her skin, my sister has kept silent.

I grab the next needle, remove the plastic, and stick it to the hilt into Anna’s tit as well, at a small distance from the first. After repeating this procedure for the first five needles, I switch to the other breast and insert the other five. My sister makes an occasional whimper, but remains quiet otherwise. Anna now has two circles of pins sticking out of her small boobs. There is a small trickle of blood at one of the insertion points, but other than that only the coloured needle heads sticking out of her flesh can be seen.

Even with her small breasts, there is still quite a bit of space between the needle heads, so I take another 10, unpack them, and insert them in between the needles already in her flesh. Now there is a nice ring of brown heads around each of Anna’s breasts. But that’s just the warmup! The next ones go to an even more sensitive place! Can you guess where the next one goes? Actually, that’s what I ask my sister: “Can you guess where the next one goes? It’ll be in a more delicate spot!”

Her eyes widen at my question and she takes a deep breath, but she doesn’t say anything. I guess that means she is ready! So one needle goes straight through her left nipple, from right to left, until the tip comes out on the left hand side. An another one from top to bottom. Anna is shaking her feet a little, but stays otherwise unmoving. Not moving is probably a smart idea when I’m sticking sharp objects into soft places! Speaking of soft places, I stick two more needles through her nipple, one diagonally from the top right, and the other diagonally from the bottom right. (I’m right handed, can you tell?) And to finish the erect little bud off, I push the last needle of the latest batch of five into the nipple straight down, so that it enters her tit from above. She definitively felt that one!