Guiche - here goes....

At A Glance Author peagreen Contact peagreen@bme.anon Artist me Studio my bathroom Location UK

It has been 24 hours since I did it and I feel a slight sting between my

legs, other than that everything seems normal. I have been interested

in body modification for as long as I can remember, but I am fickle and know that anything permanent is not for me. So respect due to those with anything other than piercings that are more permanent. I thought I would write and share my experience, like so many others that have written.

I first tried to pierce my left nipple around 1991, using nothing more than an ice cube and a needle from my mothers sewing kit - I failed miserably, but still wanted it done. There were no piercing studios

near where I live back then and the idea faded to a distant memory until early 94', when Asguard opened near me. I immediately had my left nipple pierced, then a PA became an obsession so I had that done as well - superb, my girlfriend went wild over that. I now thought I was complete, after I spilt up with my girlfriend my obsession with piercing developed again so I had my right nipple pierced. Which brings us up to date - well up till recently.

A few of my friends have had their navels done and a friend had her

tongue done, which I want but I live in such a narrow minded community

have decided against, for now. Only close friends know about my

piercings and the PA was discovered one night very drunk, when I took a piss in the same urinal as a mate at a club. It still took him nearly a year to bring the subject up - I laughed, but did question his willy watching. Well the obsession of what I could pierce has raged once more. Although at this time my funds are very low, as I am a postgraduate studying the final throws of my Masters diploma. So I have always looked at BME for piercings and had admired the look of the Frenums and particularly a Guiche. I had fantasized about a ladder but on enquiring about the cost decided against. It was then one night I had discovered a needle with a diameter of 1.6mm - cool, my mind went in to over drive.

The pure thought of what I could do with this needle gave me a heady

rush and turned me on no end. I remembered the original anticipation of my Prince Albert and I have since forgotten what it is like to have sex without it, so what do I do take it out, no; add to it. Plus I am

single and getting no sex at the moment so there was plenty of healing

time ahead. I decided the following night I was to make the first

piercing towards my frenum ladder. I must admit I went to Uni as usual but there was a difference I had a goal at the end of the day - the thought kept me incredibly hard all day.

Well that evening I sterilized the needle, it was incredibly sharp. I

have no idea what it should have been used for, probably leather, same

difference in my mind? Well I also had a couple of 14mm titanium rings (after my initial piercings I discovered I was allergic to stainless steel and replaced them with titanium) from my nipples that had been removed and replaced with something bigger, so they were also

sterilized. I sat in my room, spent a long time marking the holes and

took the needle. This is where I think the endorphins and the sexual

charge kicked in. I went incredibly hard and I found it difficult to

grip the skin, eventually with a few deep breaths my cock went a little soft so I took the opportunity to try the piercing. I gripped the skin just below the exit of the PA and pushed the needle, an incredibly sharp pain shot through me as the needle pierced my cock. I stopped and the pain subsided and then it turned into the most sexually enjoyable feeling ever! It was then I realized that it was not the actual piercing I had enjoyed it was the needle going through the skin. I bathed in this intense erotic feeling and revelled in the pure sadism of the act and I had always thought pain was a turn off! I was only half way through and still felt really turned on - I pushed harder and with the intense thrill of the needle pushing through the skin, pre cum started to ooze from my cock. I could see the needle beneath the skin and then it came through, another pleasing moment and the experience seemed over. I decided at that point I did not want a ring, so I sterilized a bar and stuck that through instead - sounds easy, it was not, it felt like I re-pierced it. What with the pre-cum and hardness it was very difficult to get the bar through and screw the balls back on, eventually I managed it and I felt ecstatic. After admiring it in the mirror I jerked off and from the slight stinging pain from the piercing and hyper sensitivity I had the most intense orgasm. The orgasm started from the base of my balls and continued up the shaft, the whole experience left me feeling happy and exhausted. If sex was anything like this I was going to have a ball, no pun intended.

Well about two weeks had gone by and it seems to be healing nicely -

crusties at the moment and a little stinging, which I have been told is normal. Anyway I was reading the ezine and was thinking of posting my experience for all to read, when I started reading about people who had tried a guiche, which seemed few. It looked superb and the thought of something so personal started to bring back my obsessive nature. Plus the thought of having a really heavy ball weighing between the testicles and arse seemed really erotic. So I came home and started making all the necessary arrangements, sterilized the needle and ring again and started to think about how to do it. I removed my mirror from the wall and balanced it on my bed and stripped. I led in front of the mirror and using my feet, tilted it so I could see between my arse and balls. My legs open and feet controlling the mirror, I manoeuvred a pen and marked two spots which looked level and half way between. At this point I thought there was no way on earth I could pierce it, decided against it, lost hope and ran a bath. While the bath was running through manipulation I discovered a way to manoeuvre my cock and balls out of the way enough to see the markings I had made - well one side anyway. So I took the needle and pushed - this had to be the most intense pain I have ever had and the needle was going no where. The skin was tougher

than old boots and the pain was - amazing. I stopped because my fingers just kept slipping down the needle - I was sweating. I ran downstairs, buck naked not actually thinking that anyone else was in the house and returned with a pair of rubber gloves, which I promptly doused in surgical spirit. I returned to the position and found with the gloves everything was easier to grip. I sat there and began to push the needle into the mark I had made and the familiar intensity and enjoyment returned, but this was hard. I broke in to an intense sweat and it coursed down my body and ran between my balls in rivulets, making the feeling even more intense. I was not hard but my cock once more oozed pre cum. I must admit, through the pleasure I revelled and probably took longer than I need of. I pushed the needle harder and it came to the other side and I could see it was just below the skin, miraculously on target, more luck than judgement. Finally with the same amount of pain and enjoyment it pushed through the other side. I admired the needle in the mirror and it looked pretty straight and pretty damn horny too. I then pushed it backwards and forwards to try and loosen it enough for the ring. The next thing I slid the needle through and picked up the ring. It slid in to the entrance hole easily and I thought that was it - wrong, I could not find the exit hole. I pushed harder but it did not help so I removed it, blood started to trickle from the hole. I picked up the needle and pushed it in, to my shock it would not go through. I pushed and it was like re piercing it again. I realized that the other hole was smaller so I pulled it on through. Blood continued again and I picked up the ring and I think with the blood lubrication, it slipped through the first hole and with a huge push and slight pain, slipped right through and instantly stopped the blood. I cleaned the piercing with a tissue and popped the ball in the ring and stood admiring it in the mirror.

I greatly enjoyed my piercings, but have enjoyed my own attempts in the

privacy of my own home more. I have not been rushed and was able to

enjoy the intensity of the needle going through. They seemed more

intimate and erotic, than that of my nipples and PA, that were performed

at studios. I do not recommend this practise but personally I think

that only if you control the piercing itself can you enjoy the pleasure

that to me seemed soully personal. As I said my Guiche is only 24 hours

old and my Frenum less than 2 weeks, so I have not been able to enjoy

them sexually with a partner, but my romantic obsession is coming over

from the states at the end of the month. So I am sure I will be able to

try them out and get a woman's view on the erotic nature of them. So I

will make an update soon on whether the Guiche is fine or has rejected,

which reportedly a lot do, and I will also speak on the the intrigue of

a fascination of a new partner! Thank - you for reading.

Pea