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This year did not start off as I thought. I was hangover and remembered nothing from the day before. This I found a bit disturbing. I decided to lie of the booze for a while.At this point I knew that I pierce my Jon Thomas the next day. I thought of how it was going to feel. But I cud not imagine.
Monday the day it happened!
I started the day by going to the bank. If they only knew what I was going to use the money for. One of my friends had been staying at my place a while. Now he just tagged along. We arrived at the studio. I went in and glanst at the prices. I stopped. I lookt back at the list. A genital piercing it was cheaper than a tug piercing. This I had not anticipated. Now or never I thought. The guy behind the counter lookt at me and askt what I wanted. With one syllable I clarified my business there. PA. He askt me to fill in a form that they had. It was questions about things I thought the piercer should ask before he started cleaning the area that one wanted to penetrate. But I filled in the blanks and handed him the form. My friend askt how long time it would be before it was time fore me. I had half an hour to panic. We went next door where they have a tattoo studio. My friend has a tattoo but it's badly done. It is pale. And he wants in done thuroly.
As we stand there locking at the tattoo another of my friends calls me. She is in town and she wants company. So we met her at the subway sation. By now my nervosity has gone to my knees. I feel the butterflies in my stomach. But I never thought of backing out. I didn't have to wait long before it was my turn. Now believe it or not I was a bit calmer. We talkt about the size of the ring. I didn't feel like stretching the hole so we decided on a relatively large ring. I dropped my pants and he got down to business. Cleaning and marking. Now my penis was going to get pierct. I couldn't believe it. I tock long deep breaths. And then I felt it. The piercer told me that it was done. And I lookt up. I saw my penis with a needle out the top. Not a pretty sight. I felt light heeded. Now he wanted to know if I wanted the whole procedure over or if I wanted to wait for a wile. I wanted to get home...
When I stepped through the door my friends look at me and laught. My pupils must have been as large as pizza plates. Not more than ten meters from the studio I here the piercer shouting behind me. I went back to se what he wanted. He was waving the pen he used to mark my penis. He handed it to me and told me to keep it as a souvenir.
We went to the pharmacy to get me a mild soap that the piercer had recommended. I couldn't walk in their phase. I felt like an old man with bad knees. My friends felt like food. And I hadn't eaten for the whole day. I shod eat but I didn't feel hungry. We went to Burger king. As I ate fries I watcht my friends eating their burgers. I thought of how it would feel when my piercing had healed.
We went back to my place. It turned out that the girl had broken up with her boyfriend and felt upset. We drank hot chocolate and watched two movies. By this time I started to feel the adrenaline rush still in my system. My cells just luve this rush. It felt like I sunk down in my body and all that was around me didn't mater. I felt good. I am an addicted piercer. I think of places I would like to pierce and then... Now I'm up to fore so far. But with this one I think I wont get pierced for at least half a year. Or maybe I won't do anything else, but who knows.
Any way when the movies was over I started talking to the girl about menstruation. We agreed on that this piercing is the closest thing a man can ever come to have.
I slept for two to three hours and then I lookt down fearing a puddle of blood. But no. The piercer told me that when he woke up the first day he panict. His sheets where covered in blood. But this didn't happen to me. I was amazed.
Now fore days later and the PA is healing nicely. And the pen hangs on my wall. When I woke up this morning I had a boner as all the other mornings but this one I had only a little blood on the ring. And I can handle the pain when I pee. I can now walk almost in normal phase without the pain. But I warn you tight jeans aren't the things to wear the next couple of days after you get a PA.