Ahhhhhh my first piercing, this one will start it all. I hate to admit it but I was becoming somewhat bored with my body. I mean it was always just there. Plain, usual, BORING. So I decided to mosey down to my local pierce parlor. Thinking it was a clever pick up line, I walked in the door, stopped the cutest employee i could find, and asked her what I should get pierced. No doubt she saw this opportunity to take advantage of my inexperience.....and went right for the throat.....( actually she went a little more south ) She suggested a Frenum piercing. Having seen some photos of the intended result, and after receiving some degree of insurance it would not kill me, I decided to go for it. Now the wait for my turn. The most nerve racking 15 minutes of my life. I had all that time to wonder how much it would hurt, and wonder if I would look like a total pussy in front of the hot employee's when I burst into tears. Keep in mind thisis my first piercing ever. Not so much as an ear-ring in my otherwise unblemished body. But, what the hell, you only live once.
At A Glance Author Dru Contact Dru@bme.anon Artist A stripper I insulted 2 weeks prior Studio Body Piecing by Tracy Location Oceanside, Ca Still waiting, the two friends I had with me decided it would be fun to watch. So not only was I scared and nervous, I had to worry about my friends cracking bad jokes, and laughing while I squirmed. So the girl comes out and tells me it's time. I go to the back room, she pulls the curtain. She tells me to sit down and make myself comfortable ( yeah right, she was about to stab my penis with a needle, at my request none the less )
So there I was in the chair. The cute girl, who was about to shove a metal spike through my favorite body part, told me to drop my shorts. She disappeared behind the curtain for a moment or two. She returned with a tray full of esoteric looking goodies you might find at a dentist office. I try to play the tough guy alot, but I must admit, I was afraid of the impending pain. I sat there trying to look at ease while she put on her latex gloves and sterilized me. ( Thank god I didn't pop a chubby) Prepping was done, she wasready to get down. She took a marker, and like a true artist decided where she would make her mark. Then she put all kinds of clamps and dressings on me ( I hope not to catch all the blood , I thought) She asked if I wanted to be told when. I told her to just go for it.........and that she did.
It first felt kind of erotic(a new sensation in my penis......whoa) Then there was a sharp split second pain. I could feel the needle sliding through every single millimeter of my flesh. Then a pinching feeling before the endorphins began to kick in. When she took of the clamp all the new sensations were gone. It felt like the "old Little General" (well almost).
I must admit, I did it at first for the bragging rights. I mean I don't really know any guys with balls enough to get there genitals pierced. ( Pardon the pun ) I walked out of there feeling more like a man then I ever had. I was so glad it wasn't as painful as I imagined. I got home and called everyone I knew. They were a little grossed out, at first, but they got used to the idea. Hey, the next day they all wanted to see it, so the couldn't have thought it was that bad. It also helped me to meet some interesting women. Like my friend said, "Whether they thinks it's disgusting or really cool, they still want to see it. In fact I met a girl that's really into it, and were going to start getting pierced together.
I've hadit for about two weeks now, and it feels great. Looking back on the experience, i have to say I loved it. Like candle wax, or the sting of a whip, it was a sexual pain I want more of. Now, I have a grocery list of intended piercings.
Ohhhhhh a funny thing about the babe who did the piercing. I thought she looked familiar when I saw her, and she said the same. As itturns out she worked as a stripper around the corner, and I had seen her two weeks prior. I realized it in the middle of the procedure., thankfully she didn't. You see, I was more than a little drunk when I saw her dance, and had made a comment to her, which in my mind was a compliment. I said something to the effect of, "Wow I can't believe you squeezed back into that dress". I was commenting on the fact the dress was the size of a dish rag, and she looked good in it. She didn't quite take it that way. I guess she forgave and forgot, because I didn't walk out of the shop with any extra holes. Thank god. So I just love my new piercing and can't wait to get more. Hopefully I can get everyone another good story.