At A Glance
Author	anonymous
Contact	anonymous@bme.anon
When	A month ago
Artist	unknown
Studio	TNT Tattoo and body piercing
Location	Aiea, Hawaii

My wife had both her nipples pierced on a trip to San Francisco about thirteen years ago at my behest. We'd experimented with the non-piercing ones and I was disappointed. I've always been fascinated by pierced nipples. I told her one night that if she had them pierced she wouldn't ever have to buy me another gift. We went together and I know it hurt a lot because it brought tears to her eyes and I loved her for going through the pain for me. Those two little gold captive ball rings gave us endless hours of pleasure over the next ten years or so. She's a beautiful Hawaiian/Filipina with 36d's and the rest to go with it. She loved to wear tight or sheer tops which nearly always showed off her rings. Sometimes I would watch her in the shower (unknown to her) as she played with them and had obvious orgasams. Sorry if I'm getting a little intimate.
Shortly after 9-11 we were on a business trip to Portland Oregon. She was stopped by the metal detector (I know they aren't supposed to do that but this one did) at the airport. She was escorted off to a private room by three snickering female security agents. She told me later she could hear them mumble under their breaths that they wanted to get a good look. There she was required to take off her blouse and bra before their probing eyes. She was pissed and humiliated to say the least. She was also pissed at me since the rings were my idea. I still to this day can't understand the difference between showing them off in public under revealing clothes and letting these other females see them in a private room, but it's different I guess. There were to be more airline security on this trip so she removed the rings as soon as we got to the hotel and gave me the evil eye the rest of the evening. After we got home I tried to get her to replace them and when I finally convinc ed her to do so it was too late. I asked her to have them re-pierced several times and her reply was "Why don't you have yours done so you can see what it feel like"?
Well three weeks ago, without telling her, I did. I took her gold rings from the jewelry box to a local shop and with a funny feeling in my gut told the guy I wanted my nipples pierced. He autoclaved the rings while I sat in the waiting room watching the execution scene from "The Green Mile" on tv. You know, the scene where the evil prison guard doesn't wet the sponge before placing it on the guys head to make sure theres a good contact, and the poor guy fries in the electric chair in agony for several minutes before his head catches on fire? I swear to God I'm not making this up! After watching that I was more than a little nervous.
I had kind of prepared myself over the previous weekend (I thought). I took a couple of wooden clothes pins one at a time and snapped them on my nipples. It hurt, but not too bad. I left them hanging there for about fifteen minutes. The worst part was taking them off again and feeling the blood rush back in. I did this several times and figured I was ready. That night, the Sunday before Christmas, I didn't sleep all that well. I wasn't scared, just excited that I was really going to do it. Anyway back to the actual ordeal.
After watching the poor guys head burst into flames and the guard put it out with the fire extinguisher, I was called into a private room in the back and told to take off my shirt and have a seat. It was a weird feeling to say the least to have a guy covered in tattoo's grab my nipple. He was very professional however. He cleaned them and made his little marks before he pulled kind of hard and clamped down the forceps. Now that kind of felt like the clothes pins so I expected it. What came next I didn't expect. I figured I was ready, after all I'd had plenty of shots over the years and they were a piece of cake. He said "Little pinch" and the pain in my poor little nipple wrenched an "Oh Fuck!" out of me. It hurt more than I'd expected, a lot more. The needle protruding through my right nipple was kind of unnerving but he quickly inserted the ring and snapped it into place. The pain subsided to be replaced with a kind of burning/aching sensation. After a minute he asked if I was ready for the other one. I, without a trace of boldness left, managed to give him an affirmative. The left nipple was subjected to the same brutality and hurt just as much.
All in all, I must say he did a very professional job which hurt like hell for a few seconds and continued to kind of ache and burn the rest of the day. I only had one small drop of blood and have had very little secretions, nothing like my wife had dealt with. I felt exhilarated walking out the front door into the bright sunshine knowing what I had under my shirt. I actually had dainty gold rings in my nipples! Now to spring the news on my wife. That's another story.
I've had no problems what so ever and rather enjoy riding my bike through the beach park without a shirt on. I love the tingle they give me when they jiggle and it's tough to keep my hands off. I finally showed them to my wife just before New Years and she was shocked to say the least. She's gotten used to them and now wants to join me if I buy her diamonds this time. Think I should? If you're still debating, It's worth it!
As for me, I now know why she used to fondle them in the shower.