After my 18th birthday I knew I had to get either a piercing or a tattoo because I was now legally allowed to. I already pierced my own ears and lip but I never had a professionally done mod.
At A Glance Author Acid Contact Acid@bme.anon When A week ago Artist Keith Studio Cowpok Location Buffalo, New York I decided that I wanted a piercing before a tattoo but I wasn't sure which one. Did I want my tongue? My nipples? My dick? It had to be something that wasn't visible because my parents would definitely hate me for it seeing as though I've been kicked out of the house for my other piercings. I figured they wouldn't see my dick so I decided to get it pierced.
Time to go on BME and look up all the different kinds I could get. I debated between a prince albert, apadravya, ampallang, or a frenum piercing. The apadravya was so tempting because of its sexual uses, but I thought about the amount of pain that would bring by going through the most sensitive part of my dick. The Prince Albert got ruled out because I didn't want to sit down to pee. So I went with the least painful of the four. The frenum!
I then called up my friend and former girlfriend Colleen. Her boyfriend said that she could go with me as long as she didn't see it which seemed silly because I've had sex with the girl. Anyway, we went downtown to Cowpok ( Rated Buffalo's Number One Piercing Place for the past 3 years... I wanted the best place handling my dick ). She thought I was insane for doing it but I wanted it and there was no backing out now.
I walked into the place and not knowing what to do I asked the guy what I had to do to get a piercing. He said that I had to tell him what I wanted and give him my license so he could make a copy of it. I told the guy I wanted my frenum done and filled out the necessary paperwork and off I went into the back room with Keith.
Keith told me to sit in the seat and proceeded to go through the details and such and Colleen overheard him and had left the store during his explanation because just the sound of it made her uneasy. It didn't make me feel too great either seeing as though it was MY dick that a piece of steel would be pushed through.
The place was very clean and not how I had imagined it would look. It had all these posters on the ceiling for such occasions. Keith had put the clamps, 10 ga bar, and 14 ga needle on the little table beside me and said, "Whenever you're ready..." I hate being naked in doctor like environments but asked him if he wanted me to just whip it out or what. He said that I could do it however I wanted so I undid my pants and took it out through the hole in my boxers. I think the poor little bastard knew what was about to happen because it was "hiding" and a lot smaller than it normally was.
Keith cleaned it then measured and marked it. The clamps didn't hurt like I had thought they would have... He told me to lay back and relax. This was it! I was staring at the posters they had on the ceiling as I felt the needle against my penis. Take a deep breathe in, exhale slowly, ok... Take a deep breathe in, and exhale slowly. The needle was through... I didn't feel a thing. But I knew I would feel what was coming next when Keith left to go get a taper. I sat there looking at the needle through my member... I wasn't all that happy with where it's placement was but I'm sure there was a reason it was put where it was. Keith told me that he was going to stretch it and I cringed at the mere thought of it. Ripping flesh isn't a great feeling so I started to get a little bit scared. I'm pretty sure he put the taper through at the same time he took the needle out. I don't know if it was when the needle came out or the taper first went in but whatever I felt was by far the most painful thing ever. I damn near jumped off that seat yelling. This did not please Keith at all... but the taper was through! Thank god! The first one that is... He told me he had to put a second taper through. "Dammit", I thought to myself. I told him to wait because I definitely had to catch my breathe... Ok... I was ready... or so I thought... that taper went through and I gripped the seat as hard as possible and grunted. The first taper hurt a lot more than the second but I think it was because I expected to feel pain with the second one. He immediately put the bar in and I was done! He got me a cup of water and I drank it immediately feeling kind of light headed... Keith told me to try standing up so I did... Walked up to the counter and paid the man and left... I finally felt that adrenaline rush that everybody talks about the rest of the day...
The healing process was fine... The bar didn't bother me at all. When I got home I just laid on my bed admiring my new piercing. I took a shower and cleaned it with soap but the water hitting the bar and causing it to vibrate hurt. I woke up the next morning and accidentally hit it causing it to hurt just a little bit. Other than that it didn't hurt, didn't bleed, but did stung a little bit at times but nothing too bad... It feels so weird to piss and feel a bar through your dick. I have masturbated with it just to see if it would hurt and it was fine. I don't know if it's the piercing or what but my orgasms feel better.
I told a few people and they told a lot of people that my dick was pierced. News definitely travels fast because by the end of the day, just about everyone knew I had my dick pierced. Every guy that finds out that my dick is pierced thinks I'm completely insane or homosexual but every girl that finds out thinks it's so kinky, so cool, and want to see it and touch it and feel it inside of them... I can't wait to put it to use and see how it feels in action! Was it worth the pain? I do believe so... I mean, there's nothing bad about every girl asking to see your dick all the time is there?