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Nipple Piercing Story (April 1999)Because of my new-found obsession with piercing, I decided to get my most hardcore piercings to date: both nipples. These piercings had been on my mind for quite some time since I think they are incredibly sexy and because they really set off a cut chest quite nicely. After scanning through the BME nipple galleries and the testimonials, I was even more excited about pierced nipples and decided to get them done before I had a failure of nerve. Since I have found that piercing can be a wonderful male-bonding experience, I took my friend Hollis along with me after I had given him the idea of getting his nipples pierced too. (Both of us had really admired a mutual friend's nipple piercings which he got nearly two years ago.)
Being quite nervous, we both decided to take along another friend (LaRanda) for moral support during this somewhat trying time for our nipples. As we are so wont to do, we visited 23rd St. Body Piercing in Oklahoma City and talked with Jason about getting these done He assured us that this was one of the most "intense" piercings that we could have done--excepting deep glans piercings and sadhus. Since I was just a little bit unnerved by the prospect of a 12 ga needle ripping through my nipple, I valiantly volunteered Hollis to go before I did. Watching Jason prep the nipple and mark it for the piercing was interesting. He made it look like a science as he felt the nipple to determine the best placement of the CBR (captive bead ring)--just through the areola. After swabbing the first nipple down thoroughly, Jason efficiently ran Hollis through the procedure and wasted no time in letting us get cold feet. Before Hollis knew it, Jason was giving him the three-count and sliding the needle through. No problem, though Hollis seemed a little shaken. The next nipple went much the same way, though Hollis claimed that that time the piercing was much more painful, possibly due to his expectancy of the pain that time. With Hollis's nipples pierced, it was now my turn to sit on the table. After sitting down and taking off my shirt, Jason began scrubbing me down quickly and thoroughly while I asked him about his philosophy of body art. While clamping the first nipple, he explained to me that he was rather conservative in the body art community because he refused to do the more hardcore, radical piercings. I noticed that the clamp was growing quite uncomfortable. He preferred, he continued, to do body art for the aesthetic pleasure. Interrupting himself, he gave me a rapid three-count and slid the needle through the tender flesh. The breath exploded from my chest as I vigorously squeezed my friends' hands and felt quite a lot of something other than pain, but close enough to be counted as such. "Not THAT bad," I thought to myself. I only hoped that the next one would be no worse. It was much worse.
The second time the needle came into me, it felt like a red-hot nail being driven into my chest. Knowing that it was too late to stop (and badly wanting the pierced nips anyway), I just ground my teeth and let out a tightly controlled breath. It was finished. I had to lay down for a few minutes to recover before I was up to driving home.
The pain that hit my chest about twenty minutes after the piercing was like nothing I had ever felt before in my life. It was not localized to my nipples. My chest felt as if an encampment of spurred cowboys had built their campfire on my chest. The throbbing, ripping feeling was almost unbearable and even the slightest jarring of the car sent electric pulses of pain arcing through my pecs.
"I hope this is worth all this discomfort," I thought, more than slightly annoyed by the burning sensation in my chest. After the third day, I noticed something strange: I had never enjoyed the feeling in my nipples when my shirt slid across them. In fact, I enjoyed walking down the sidewalk. Any motion produced a warm pleasure in my nipples that was about the most intensely pleasurable sensation I had ever felt.
These feel incredible when they are touched! Nipple rings are (by far) the best piercings I have ever had--and what an incentive to work harder in the gym to get my chest chiseled! The aftercare has not been that difficult and I have not had to modify many of my activities to accommodate these piercings. I clean my piercings daily in the shower using a little Provon Medicated Soap. I would honestly recommend them to anyone not faint of heart and who would love to get a really sexy body piercing.
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