I've always been a little odd my most peoples standards. I've never really
known where I fit in, who "my group" was. But that all changed about a year
and a half ago. I got pierced for my first time, a PA. As soon as I felt
that needle go thru my body I knew I had found the place where I belonged.
Ever Since then I've been a piercing fanatic. I've gotten my tongue, lebret,
nose bridge, gauged my ear lobes, pierced my rook, and gotten an industrial
on my other ear. The best moment however of my life was when my piercer/best
friend asked me if I wanted to be his Apprentice, it took me longer to say
the word yes than it did for me to think about it. That night I pierced my
first tongue. A little bit later we brought me into piercing the "proper"
way. We decided to take out my PA and replace it with an Apadravia, and
throw in two Dydoes as well. Rion, got everything setup in the piercing room
of our apartment while I took a long hot bath. After I got out I meditated
for a few minuets, and let him finish the setup. I went into the room, it
was lit only by candle light, and there was several sticks of incense
burning. I stripped and laid naked on the table. We played a CD of Tribal
music that Rion had and had a group meditation. Once that was over the
candles were played so that the bordered my body with incense in-between
them. To start everything off we did some play piercing with 20 gauge
needles, Rion ran 7 on each side of my chest in a half moon pattern. The
original plan was to run 15 on each side, but we stopped at 7 to make sure I
wasn't to gone to enjoy the experience of the piercings themselves. Rion
tugged and played with the piercings for a short time to the beat of the
music. I was starting to get really out of it, the feeling of all the
needles already in my body, the smell of the incense, the music, it all
seemed so perfect. I was in a state of total bliss, I didn't think that I
could get any better. Rion got the needle and jewelry for my Apadravia
ready. Then he Clamped me, even in the state of mind I was in I can still
remember how damned uncomfortable that was. He put the needle thru the hole
of my PA and let it rest against the flesh of the other side of my urethra.
As soon as I felt the tip of the needle I begin thinking that it wasn't going
to be as bad as everyone says it is, and that perhaps the Dydoes wouldn't be
that bad either. Rion told me to breath in deeply and slowly exhale it. I
did, and he told me to do it 3 more times. At the end of the third exhale he
begin to pierce, and I realized how wrong I was as a white hot pain I never
knew a person could feel ran thru every last inch of my body... Rion ran the
needle slowly to make sure that it was straight, but MY GOD! I thought it
wouldn't end. Finally he got the needle thru and let it sit for a moment for
my body to rest and me to catch my breath, then he pushed it the rest of the
way thru so the jewelry was in. At that time, with the piercing over and the
jewelry in I felt at one with all things. An unusually strong calm rushed
over me, I felt that I knew everything about life, and death, and all else at
that one moment. No sooner was that done that he grabbed the needle for my
first Dydoe and told me to breath deeply. I thought that after what I just
had this wouldn't be bad at all, and I begin to breath. As soon as he placed
the needle against my flesh I realized that I was wrong yet again. He
pierced me and it was all I could do to not make any noise, to not grunt or
scream as a pain I've not felt since went thru me. This unfortunately is
where the problem happened. As Rion was putting in the jewelry the connector
slipped out and he was left holding a 14 gauge curved barbell with a wire
sticking out of in one hand, and a 14 gauge needle in the other, while my
poor penis was left to bleed, and oh my god did it. he grabbed the first
thing he saw, which happened to be a 10 gauge taper and stuck in the hole as
far as he could to stop the bleeding and keep the hole open. I was still
dealing with the pain from all this when once again I felt that unusual calm.
He took the connector out of the jewelry, and ran it in using the end of the
taper to guide it thru. I took a few minuets to relax again, and we started
the other Dydoe. This time however, I was ready, and thankfully so was Rion,
and it went off without any problems. Once again I felt that unusual calm
right after the needle was all the way thru. I laid there for a few moments
after everything was done to think about what happened and relive the
experience while it was still fresh in my head. After that he pulled out the
play piercing needless and cleaned me all up. We went over some basic after
care again to make sure I had it all straight in me head. Then I went over
to see the girl I was with at that time and took a long warm sea salt bath at
her house and we talked. She said that she wasn't sure if she liked the idea
of all that metal in my dick, and about how it would work with our sex life.
We talked more while I laid in the tub and relaxed. We came to the
conclusion that we would let them heal and then try them out once, and go
from there. After a few months of healing it was her birthday, so we
celebrated the old fashion way... After that night, and every night after
she swore by the piercings. We aren't together anymore, but from what I
understand she still goes for the ones with the most metal!That's my story. If your ever in Northern Utah and want a good piercing, stop by and talk to Rion at a place called Déjà vu. Thanks for reading about my experience.