Yesterday I had my ninth piercing done, a Prince Albert. I had been yearning for a PA for ages, and unlike most people it seems, I was not uncomfortable with anyone shoving a needle through my dick. I was uncomfortable with lowering my pants in front of someone and ask him to do something which the very thought of made me horny though, so for that very reason I never dared to have it done. After having made three pair of lobe piercings at the same piercer, and thus having acquainted the guy quite well I did become more comfortable with the concept though, so after having done the third pair I decided a PA would be my next one.
At A Glance Author akausal Contact akausal@bme.anon IAM akausal When It just happened Artist Lex Studio Federal Body Piercing Location Linköping, Sweden Well, I hade to wait first, after all I had two fresh piercings that had to heal before I could take this next step. Unfortunately waiting is something I hate, and to make matters worse I had some problems with the healing, causing me to wait a week more than I had originally plan. Last week those evil holes eventually did pull themselves together (not literally) though, and I decided that Monday this week would be The Big Day. The days went by, and finally it was time!
I went up about noon (I am on vacation), took a shower, made sure I ate a proper meal and went to a cash dispenser for the money. I then took the short walk to the studio and went in.and asked if I could have a piercing done at once. "Yeah," the guy – a tattoo apprentice I think – replied, "what do you want?". "A PA" I replied with a grin, and the thought that this was the point of no return filled my head. Actually I was not very nervous though, I had been much more shaky when I was there the last time for a pair of simple lobes. I had to wait a few minutes for them to prepare everything, then I was asked to come in to the "inner sanctum". Lex, the piercer, asked if it was okay if his apprentice watched the process. I laughed inwardly and thought "well what the heck, this cannot get any more intimidating than it already is anyway" and replied it was alright.
I went in, we had a brief discussion about jewelry and then it was time to get naked. He told me I could either take my pants and underwear off completely or just lowering them to my knees. I chose the latter, laid down at the stretcher, pulled my protective clothing down and was then totally at the mercy of "higher powers". Lex asked me if I wanted a high or low hole (I wanted a low), then marked me and I approved. I then laid my hands over my forehead, looked up in the ceiling and just let him do his things. "Do you want me to explain what I'm doing, or just do it?" he asked. "Just do it, " I replied instantly.
He cleaned my glans and its surroundings for quite some time – meanwhile I tried to think about things that really turn me off – then asked me if I had any preference of by which side of the frenum I wanted it. I replied that since there was quite a collection of blood vessels on the left side the right would be better and he concurred. Next he warned me before he inserted the plastic receiver. "Shit, " I thought, "that stung quite a bit". Then he began to talk again and I realized it had not been the insertion that hurt, it had been the piercing! Boy was I lucky that moment, I had been caught totally off guard and as a result gotten a piercing while I thought I just got a plastic thing inserted into my urethra.
This almost made me laugh, and in the process I neither noticed the CBR being inserted nor it being closed. He asked me what I thought of it, and with a really big grin on my face I said "great!". Next he cleaned my dick off once again and bandaged it (with a disposable glove of all things). I took my pants on again, stood up, thanked him and walked to the counter and paid. During the short walk home I was extremely proud of myself.
Well, back home I took the glove off after about an hour and took a shower and finally cleaned my new and improved – though quite bloody – dick with Provon. It kept bleeding occasionally the rest of the day though and before I went to bed I gave it a sea salt soak. When I woke up today I could see that there had been some further bleeding during the night, and when I cleaned in the shower there was some blood as well. Some hours later I gave it another sea salt soak and this time there was no blood at all however, and there has been no further bleeding since. I now hope for a quick healing of course, and by the way, pictures can be found in my iam-gallery.