I still remember my first piercing. It has almost been a year now and I am completely satisfied with the end results. I remember when I first decided to get both of my nipples pierced with 12 gauge bars.I had thought about it for several months before my 18th birthday. The time came and passed before I could work up the courage to go and get it done. Soon my birthday turned into February.
At A Glance Author Passion Flower Contact Passion Flower@bme.anon When A year ago Artist Lisa Studio Studio 13 Location Central California
After searching all over my town for someone who I could trust, who also wasn't a guy.I didn't feel comfortable having a guy look at my breasts, touch them, and pierce them .I decided to go to Lisa.
It was a real rainy day in February when I was in the middle of Drama class talking to my friends Brian, Justin, and Jenny about getting my nipples pierced. Jenny then said we can take my car to Lisa's during lunch to get you pierced. At this point I was nervous as hell bacause it was 20 minutes till lunch would start and I wasn't sure if I wanted to get pierced on that day.
So lunch started and Jenny, Brian,and Justin I went Jenny's car and went to see Lisa. Then Brian's mother and grandmother showed up also.
So I filled out everything, showed her my license, and paid for it.
Then next minute I knew everybody followed me into the room. I lifted up my shirt and took my bra off with some hesitation because I wasn't used to having that many people look at breasts.
As Lisa was telling me about the aftercare she put on her cloves and getting everything set up. Then the next thing I knew I was laying on the table and I had one nipple pierced. I think it took but all of ten minutes for everything. After getting them pierced. My nipples started to bleed.
After we left Lisa's we didn't go back to school, because I had to lie down. We then decided to go over to Justin's house to chill and hangout.When we got there we ended up watching gay porn while I walked around topless. It felt good to do so because my piercings burned and stung like a bitch.
When I had gotten home, my piercings were so painful I could not even sit up straight. It even hurt to move. When my mother asked why I was not sitting up straight, I just told her my breasts were extremely sore from my monthly period. When I went to bed that night I lied on my back with my shirt up. The only thing I was afraid of is that you could see them through my shirts. Being a petite lady with full figure D cups, I did not think I would be able to hide them. But soon that fear was proven wrong.
Then next morning when, I started the aftercare. It was a extremely painful to the touch. So I tried to clean around the area without touching it directly. Although having running water touch them felt extremely good. The running seemed to sooth the stinging and burning sensation.
After several days, my right nipple was completely bruised. I thought this was a bad sign, but Lisa reassured me it was normal.
They kind of had a bad odor for several days after they were pierced. For almost 2 weeks I could not lay on my back and my sides because it hurt to much to do so. In the first week, every morning when I would get to school, Jenny would meet me in the girl's restroom to help me put on my bra.
About almost a month had passed before my mother knew what I had done to myself. She was livid, but I refused to take them out upon her request. I remember her saying how it was so unnatural for somebody to that to their bodies, and her saying a bunch of degrading things about me modifying my body.
After months had gone by, my nipple piercings stopped being painful and I never lost any sensitivity; the reverse happened. I remember they were too senstive for any form of touch such as people brushing up against me or bumping into me or wearing a shirt without a bra. My boyfriend couldn't even be rough with them for almost more than six months.
Now that it has been a year, never once did my nipple piercing reject or get infected. Everyday when I get into the shower and clean them I always think of how proud I am of them and of how beautiful they look.
Ever since my first piercing, my concept of beauty has changed. I think body modification is true beauty. I have yet to modify my body further. My boyfriend even tells me how beautiful they look on me. He is always telling me that he can't imagine me without them.