Since you've been doing piercings for so long, practically everyone is aware of you and your skill.

Many clients want to visit you, but you're too exhausted to handle them, especially the males who are only flirting and vying for your number. Funny how you simply go along with it even if they don't know you're a lesbian.

Until one day you're going about your work as usual when this one woman catches your eye. For a lady like her, her large, powerful figure makes her appear to be in her 40s. The mechanized left arm is another thing you see. That somehow gives the impression that she is charming.

Unfortunately, she isn't getting any piercings today; she's simply here to go with her friends. It's unfortunate that you only get to see her once. You hope to see her once again.

Nevertheless, you appear to be a desperate lady hoping to get a date. However, you are now. You'll look at the window or the door to make sure she's there, but she's not. It has made you quite sad.

Until the day comes when you're getting a customer just after lunch. Surprisingly, as you enter the room, it's her, and it brings you inner joy. You've been requested to get her a labret piercing today, and you make sure she's happy with the result.

Standing before her, you're concentrating on the piercing until you sense two hands attempting to straddle her. "Simply have a seat on my lap, my love. You are not required to stand." She smirks as she whispers.