Ever since high school, I wanted my dick to be nailed w/ metal! Everyone at my high school was always jumping on the trend scene, so facial piercing and the like didn't and still don't impress me too much. Besides, Not every man has the gall (or lack of brains, depending on how you look at it) to go through w/ a genital piercing.
At A Glance Author sXekid Contact sXekid@bme.anon Artist Vicki Studio Body Language Boutique Location Johnstown, Pa It has been three years since I graduated high school and my dream piercing was just that, a dream. I had both ears stretched 00 gauge, and a labret. Nothing special. Myself did the ears, and I had Vicki do my Labret just so I could see how she does things. I liked how she ran her shop, so I hinted at the genital piercing, and she said she could do it. About two weeks later, I called her up and told her I was interested in getting it done. So I went down, and told her my plan- double dydoes. However, I turned against this ideal because I knew how the body could reject Dydoes, and I'm a poor college kid to begin w/. I need my money to go a long way, so to speak. That left me w/ a PA, or reverse PA option. However, once again, any friends who do have genital piercing done have those. So that got scratched, leading me to my Apadravya. I told Vicki that was what I wanted, and the appointment was set for that Friday (I met w/ her on Wednesday of the same week). However, I had to outline my penis erect so that she could get an accurate measurement for jewelry. Believe me, it's harder than it sounds. After finally tracing my penis like little kids hands in 2nd grade making thanksgiving turkeys all day, I finally was able to get something that resembled my penis. I gave her the card, and she sized it up. However, my penis was to thick for the jewelry she had in house, and it had to be ordered. This meant I had to wait one full week.
The following 6 days went by quickly. However, the 7th day dragged on forever! Finally, my 8 pm appointment came, and I bolted down to the shop.
When I got into the shop, Vicki greeted me and told me to come in and get relaxed. I thought I was relaxed, but apparently my face was saying other. Why I was nervous, beats the hell out of me. I'm one of those kids who thrive on feeling pain, trying to endure more than others can. Hell, every time I eat shit riding my bike, I do my own stitches when necessary. Yet, this one piercing was giving me some worry.
Finally, I go back to the room where the piercing was to be done. Vicki got out all of her equipment, and sanitized the chair, then laid down paper liner like in the dr. office. I took off my pants and boxers completely so that I could straddle my legs around the sides of the chair. Vicki wanted me to lay back, but hell, I wanted to watch! The person who was actually piercing me, however, was not Vicki, but another person, a guy, who was more experienced in the procedure. This didn't bother me at all. He asked me a couple of times if I was sure I wanted this, and I said yes. So he laid out the spots for inserting the needle, and asked me if I still wanted it. I was psyched, and was like HELL YEAH, besides, THERE IS NOTHING A GOOD DOCTOR CANT FIX! So he started to insert the needle so the 2-inch long 12-gauge jewelry could find its new home in me from the bottom. No big deal, it felt like a needle for sewing stitches entering my skin. Then he hit the Urethra. Boy, was that a rush! The split second he hit that, my endorphins bounced right out of my body, and I am sure I chattered my teeth and let out a "fuck" in a low grumble voice. The rush was awesome! I looked down, and I could see the needle trying to break the skin on the head, but it was harder to get through. It reminded me of the alien popping out of the guy's stomach in Spaceballs, lol. But it broke through, and the ball was attached, leaving me good to go home.
So back to my college dorm I went, and of course all the girls want to see it. However, I am keeping it in hiding until it is healed. As for sex, I am not to worried about that, I'm a straightedge kid, so it is not like I go out screwing everything I see, just my girl friend of some time, so she can wait.
As for the "pain" part of it, it is fairly easy. The initial piercing literally felt like getting soap down your piss hole, a burning feeling. As for my first piss, it was not bad at all. The first day, my penis did bleed, but not to bad. However, it is wise to have junk sheets on your bed, cause morning wood is pretty bloody. That alone is amazing, knowing that your body can endure that while your sleeping. However, if you were to do it while awake, you know it hurts. As for you reading this wondering if it is worth it, yes it is. You just have to tell yourself that it is only a piece of metal in your penis, not a bullet in your head. It won't kill you. Pain is all mental. How much you can block out will help you when getting this done. I myself am good at blocking shit out. However, I must say that the initial burning feeling caught me by surprise. I was expecting MORE! My future plans are to downsize the current jewelry by about a 1/4-inch to where it is proper length, and stretch the hell out of it. Then follow that up with a ampallang. I let you know later about how that goes. But the piercing bug has definitely set in!