My girlfriend got her right nipple pierced in April. When we would talk about it and someone, who she didn't want to know about the piercing, would come up and ask us what we were talking about I would say we were talking about my penis piercing. In reality I didn't have one, but it was fun to go around and tell people I did and ask them if they wanted to see it, their faces were priceless.
At A Glance Author Giorgio Howard Contact crazyamerican@gmail.com When A week ago Artist I'm bad with names Studio X/S Piercings and Tattoos Location ST. Jean, Point Claire, Quebec One time at a small party I told everyone that I had gotten it done, none of them believed me. So I told them I would show them, as a reached into my pants they began to believe me. But right when I had my hand wrapped around my penis the ditz of the group spoke up: "You're just saying you have one because you know I'm dumb and I will believe it."
Later that week I went with my girlfriend to her "check up" for her piercing. All they did was ask if it was bothering her, it wasn't. But when someone walked out of the piercing room I saw the rubber penis model with the piercings. I liked what I saw and started to strongly consider getting one.
At the end of May I decided I was going to get a frenum. It was going to cost me $125; as soon as I got the money I made the plans to go with my girlfriend. She was more nervous than I was. I was prepared for it all; I had done my research to be sure I knew what I was getting. When we got there we talked to the guy first. He gave me all the warnings and guidelines; this is what he told me:
"No sex for 30 days, but I only waited 10 days after I got mine."
"Make sure you and your girl shower before and after."
"If your girl gives you any (he makes a motion with his and for blow job), than make sure she brushes her teeth first."
"After all activities; make sure you clean it."
My girlfriend looked at me afterwards and said: "Make sure you tell your girl this stuff."
That one part was good enough for just being there.
I talked to the guy about what I wanted to get, he gave me the smaller piercing barbell, I believe it was a 14 gauge. Than he gave me the option between big balls at the end of the bar or small ones. I said small because I was getting it at the base of my penis and there was no need for big balls. He told me that with the location I'm getting it at, that it was no help for sex unless I went "way deep down there." (He made a jester with his hands of a penis going deep inside of a girl.)
I wanted the bottom because I wasn't exactly sure if I was going to like it. If I did like it I would get more; I eventually want a frenum ladder. I had to wait 30 minutes for the female piercer to arrive. When she did my girlfriend asked my why I wouldn't get it at the top, she would appreciate it. I told her I was waited for her to tell me too. So I told the guy I wanted it right underneath my head and I wanted the bigger balls. No problem, the new plans were made.
Right before I went into the room my girlfriend gave me some gum. I sat on the chair as the girls prepared everything; it was all clean, disposable equipment. She told me to take down my pants, I wasn't sure whether to just take out my penis or drop my pants. I decided to just let them drop, she signal me to put them lower; they were now at my knees, she signal still lower; now at my ankles she says to just take them off; and off they came. It was very cold in the room, so I was up the least bit.
I leaned back as she cleaned it, marked it, than the clamps were on. I hate needles, but I just found it funny that I was going through with it because of the fact. As soon as it pierced I yelled: "Fuck, shit!" Than it was over and the only thing I watched was her put the jewelry in the needle and pull it through. I began to feel sick to my stomach, but it wasn't because of the piercing, it was because of the gum.
That day I noticed it was lower than what I said, and it was slightly crooked. About two days later one of the balls fell out. I went back, during the week, and there were different people working. One of the guys was the manager and he asked if I was up or down. I told him I was down. He said I was suppose to be semi-erect; "...So next time bring in a nuddy mag, or let her play with it a little bit first."
He gave me a note saying I get a free re-piercing and barbell. I had to take it out and wait a week than go again during the weekend. The second time I wasn't erect again, my girlfriend wasn't with me and I couldn't get up with out her. But, because I wanted it higher I didn't need to be erect. But I did need to hold my head. I watched almost every part this time except for the needle entering. But I did watch it be pulled through.
I have had it for four days now, and I am proud of it. It is my first piercing... for the second time. I still plan on getting more for a frenum ladder but at a different piercing parlor. My girlfriend is also considering a genital piercing, a triangle.
Oh, and the only thing that hurt was only the moment that the needle pierced. It doesn't hurt afterwards unless it gets pulled. And when you get it done it hurts less than a bee sting.