Here I was driving myself 25 miles around the edge of Kansas City to my favorite piercing place again. It's July 4th and I want to celebrate my own way. I want to get my second nipple piercing. I had just gotten my left one done in February, a month after my initial body mod, a standard tongue.
At A Glance Author sprngrstar Contact sprngrstar@bme.anon When A year ago Artist Jeff Studio Kingpin Location Independence, MO I have no idea why I want this, I guess I figure I'm in limbo, somewhere between freak that would have a needle stabbed through his nipple, and some wannabe that only has one done because it was an attention grabber. On a more personal level, the healing pain had subsided, and I wanted more. I don't like the actual invasion, but I seriously enjoy the pain that goes on from healing, tugging on a fresh hole, and the accidental bumps that occur in the interim. I don't know exactly why I'm making this trip, but I'm already driving and I'm sure not turning back around now. I guess I want it on many different levels, and if I decide I don't later, I can always take them out. But this is it, I mean there's not place to go after this, I'm a professional, and there isn't anything left that would be concealable in the corporate world, except...well, that's just not going to happen.
The nice thing about a holiday, no ones thinking about new holes I guess. I went down the steps and into the front door, there was only one guy there, and he seemed more than willing to oblige my taste for abuse. I showed him my left nipple and noted that it wasn't totally level, and that I wanted the same angle on the right side as well. He told me what we were going to do, reminded me of the breathing, and once we were straight, he pulled out the gloves, then started cleaning the surface and removing all the instruments and tools. I smelled the isopropyl, that's not a good thing. I don't care for needles (any kind really) but to be honest, the alcohol was what really bothered me since I was a young child. I know it's psychosomatic, but what can you do. I started getting light headed, but I knew I could hold myself up long enough to do this. Jeff was focused on the work at hand, and he told me to start the count. I don't know who came up with this idea of the 3-bre ath rule, but I think there could be a better way. When I'm adjusting someone's back, I tell them to breath just like that, because I want to catch them exhaling, so as not to puncture a lung, or worse yet have to smell a fart. Couldn't they do something similar to help a person not realize exactly when this is coming? It has to be part of what these artists enjoy. You come, you pay them to hurt you, and they get to build the drama of it all up to boot.
Phoooooooohhhhhh, wow, that wasn't near as bad as the left nipple. OK, now he has to feed that cbr through, and there is a noticeable jostling of my impaled nipple while he mates up the needle and the ring. My poor, poor nipple. It is just sitting there abused. It didn't do anything wrong. It functioned like any male nipple, day in and day out, serving no real purpose whatsoever. He snaps the ball between the ends, and I'm complete. Already I notice the matching set. NOW I am happy. I'm officially 100% freak, instead of some guy who probably had one done on a bet. This is cool. I am digging it already.
My left nipple was awesome. It was especially painful, during the piercing, but that guy didn't even use the same forceps. He used the one that was used on my tongue. The teeth from that alone probably killed me more than the actual needle. This wasn't that bad at all. I loved the healing process from the left one. A simple flick or even rub, would cause instant erection. I showed it to an ex whom I had no intentions of sleeping with, and she touched it, saw my reaction, and I ended up spending the night. It wasn't a bad mistake, and I learned from it. No one can touch that nipple! As time went on, it healed, and that response faded. I had hoped to gain that back with this nipple, but I would learn that it wasn't the case. Still I enjoyed the pain, and I wanted to savor it, because I had nothing else to pierce, unless I wanted to go vertical? Vertical, did I want my nipples looking like Pinhead from the Hellraiser movies? I wasn't sure where I could wear those but, if that's what it took, I sure would.
A year has passed and I can take them out and put them in whenever I want. I guess this is uncommon because most people are surprised that I can take them out for weeks at a time. To be honest I prefer to do that, because the holes close a little bit and the stretching feels good. I also like it when lovers bite my nipples during intercourse. Not with intent to eat my jewelry, just enough to tweak me. It's only fair, if I can pull her hair right?
A year ago, I would have knocked someone out at the suggestion, but I think I'm about to get a PA or two. I like the idea of a small angled out look on each side, maybe a Guiche to make my bad boy keep his head down until he's called on. I've asked about 5 females about the idea, and only one thought it was something that would dissuade her from sleeping with someone. I should be so lucky to have only 20% of women reject me. Chances are by the time I got a woman in a position to bed, she isn't going to neglect herself at that point. She would at least try the experience out.
...but after this, what next?