Finally dydoes to compliment my apadrayva

At A Glance Author Wilhelm Rand Contact agnostichrist@hotmail.com Artist Eric Studio INKWELL Location Winston-Salem, NC

Since I posted my apadravya experience, I have gotten emails about how long it took for the pain to subside. Well, the initial pain took a week. Getting use to it, like any new piercing, took a good month. But, as I said in the apadravya experience, after I got my apadravya, I wanted dydoes. So, soon after my first genital piercing I ordered a shorter barbell and two little ones for the dydoes. I wanted to "reclaim" the sensitivity I've lost down there by being circumcised. Plus the piercings just

plain look good. The 3/8 inch 14 gauge barbells came in in August and I had planned to get the piercings done then but procrastinated. Then classes started up and blah, blah, blah.

Finally two weeks ago I was hanging out at the INKWELL one afternoon, which I do quite often seeing as I love all the guys that work there and they treat me like family, when Eric walked in with some of his friends. It was his day off but they came in so one of his friends could get a tat from a visiting artist. At some point I brought up the dydoes to Eric, and we decided to do it on Friday. This would be Eric's first dydoes, but with years of experience

piercing and the success of my apadravya and being my friend, I had nothing but complete trust in him. Not to mention the fact that he was going to do it for the experience and not money (I still tipped him twenty bucks though).

I was so excited Thursday night (Xmas eve kind of excitement) that I didn't sleep much and the next morning I had no problems waking up. I had promised my tattoist and friend, Chanslor, a piece of cake the day before, but had no cake in my apartment. So, I baked a yellow cake and put chocolate icing on it. On my lunch break I took the cake over to the INKWELL and gave it to the guys. When I returned that afternoon, everybody raved about it (finally I could do

something nice for them). I chatted with Eric for a little while, as we wait for my barbells in the autoclave to get sterilized. He ate some cake, had a smoke, then it was back to the piercing room with the both of us. He then put up the usual sign for when he does genital piercings, reading, "Do Not Enter, Or You Will Die!"

Eric set out all of his materials: needles, antiseptic spray, pen for marking, corks, gloves, and sterile paper towels. I laid down on the cold, purple padded table and began breathing exercises. The Pogues were playing in the background and helped to relax me. Eric marked dots and had me look at them. After much

deliberation we came to a conclusion that 2 and 10 o'clock wasn't quite right and instead had the dydoes between there and 1 and 11 o'clock. Eric sat down and turned on a little fan to keep him from sweating. He took a long breath and I knew he was thinking of something.

"What is it?" I asked. Eric pursed his lips and looked up. "You want to try clamps don't you?"

"Yep." I agreed to give it a shot. Unfortunately for him the clamps were too uncomfortable for me to be able to endure long enough to pierce (not enough tissue to clamp comfortably). Free hand it was.

Right as Eric was getting ready to drive the needle home a knock came at the window. Barry, the shop's owner, said that people were waiting outside. I didn't want the added pressure on Eric and was frightened by this remark. But Eric blew it off telling Barry that they'd just have to wait.

"You ready?"

I laid down on my arms and arched my neck so I was looking at the wall behind me. We started with the 1-2 o'clock dydoe first. Eric talked me through setting the needle on my skin, telling me to take a breath, and pushing the needle from the back of the head of my cock towards the tip and exiting parallel to the top of my apadravya into the recieving cork. The pain was no where near that of my apadravya, but it ranked up there. Eric told me to relax and slipped in the jewelry. I sat up and realized my legs were shaking, the muscles had been tense the entire time from marking the dots. I looked at the lovely new piercing.

"You need to take a break?" Eric asked as he wiped off his brow.

"If you need a cigarette, we can, but I honestly don't think I'll want to finish this if we do."

"No problem."

I sat up ready to turn around, but Eric said he didn't want to pierce me left handed. So he leaned over me and repeated the same procedure again. I had one problem, I was done with my breath before Eric started and had to take another quick, deep breath. Like when I had my conches down, the second piercing was harder. With this dydoe, Eric had trouble with the jewelry (screwing on the ball) and I just had to do my part and relax. When I sat up to look at his work

I was happy as a lark.

When we emerged from the back room, all the guys came up and patted me on the back. Barry told me about his PA, which I did know he had had done, and how it was his wife's second PA and how she was shaking more than him. The endorphin rush lasted forever. It stopped bleeding an hour later. Eric and I talked after the shop closed. I asked him about a deep dolphin. He'd never hear of it and was excited to try it out on me. It will be another first for him some day.

I hung out with Chans the rest of the night. He was tattooing a wizard on his brother's arm that had taken two sessions already and after this session it still needs a lot of work. Chans took a picture of my cock for Eric since Eric doesn't have a camera. I got mad props from him and his brother when they saw Eric's lovely work.

It is almost a week later and the dydoes are doing great. I still find a little blood when I wake up in the morning. Masturbation is unbelievably wonderful (I must confess, I jerked off the night of the piercings and bled everywhere, but it was well worth it). I recommend dydoes to anyone who is circumcised.

That's all for now. I promise to report on my dolphin and apallang when I finally get those done. Please email me, I love answering questions.

Wilhelm Rand

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