My first PA experience happened about a year an a half ago. I had a job that required me to travel quite a bit. I had already had both of my nipples pierced. As I was sitting in my hotel room bored after work one day I was surfing BMEzines tattoo site (I have most of my back tattooed) looking for new tattoo ideas. I then read a few of the PA stories and I wondered how bad it could hurt. After about ten minutes of careful consideration I grabbed the phone book and looked in the yellow pages and looked up tattoo/piercing. I decided what the hell it can only hurt for so long and I wanted to surprise my girlfriend when I returned home. When I went to the place the guy that did the piercing (I would rather of had a female piercer) said no problem lets do it now. This guy had an ass load of piercings. The most notable one was through his gums between his front teeth. I sat back in the chair and dropped my pants. He prepared the area (sterilized me and put a paper towel at the base of my cock). When he put the paper towel in place I started to wonder how much it would bleed. He lubed the metal straw looking thing and fed it down my urethra, that was uncomfortable. He lined the needle up and without hesitating shoved it into the underside of my cock up through the metal straw in my urethra.
At A Glance Author anonymous When A week ago Artist not sure Studio not sure Location somewhere in Idaho This was worse than getting my nipples pierced. He chased the needle with the ring and it was done. The piercing was done and now it was time for the bleeding. I bled like a stuck farm animal. He advised me to put my cock in a rolled up sock (this should familiar to most men) and tape it tight to form a pressure dressing. Later at my hotel I could feel the blood still leaking out. Every time I pissed I had to put a new dressing on it. As I would piss blood would drip out at a steady rate. When I was in the middle of one re bandaging session my girlfriend called and I tried to make small talk while I thought I was bleeding to death. So as I am standing there naked, bleeding to death and talking to my girlfriend on the phone my boss starts pounding on my door trying to get me to go out and drink beer with him. I told my girlfriend I had to go, told my boss I was not feeling well and went to bed. Throughout the night, whenever I would start to get an erection, I could feel the blood streaming out into my sock taped securely to my dick. I tried to imagine what my dad would say when he was told they found me dead, naked and with a ring in my cock in a hotel room. So I made it through the night and had to work the next day. There was no real pain just more blood.
When I got home my girlfriend met me in the airport and asked what I had bought her (I buy her something every time I go away). As I was waiting for my luggage I told her what I had done. She about fell on the floor laughing. As soon as we got in the car she wanted to see. It was not a pretty sight. Blood, bruising and general trauma. When we got back to the house we had sex. I know I should have waited four to six weeks but what the hell, the pain of an erection was actually making me harder. Over the next twelve months I stretched it out and went from the initial ten gauge to a four gauge. That was not a popular size for my girlfriend. One day one of the balls fell of the ring while I was walking down the hallway at work. The next thing I new the four gauge ring fell out, went down my pants leg and I kicked it down the hallway. I decided not to put it back in. For several months after that I would have to put my finger tip over the hole when I pissed so I would not spray piss on my pants.
Eventually about a year later I decided I wanted it back in. I tried on my own to get the ten gauge back in but it would not go through the hole. I tried getting it back in by putting it down my urethra and finding the hole. I could not get it to feed through but I was close so I tried using my knife to make a little hole, that did not work. While on a recent trip I was walking by a tattoo parlor and decided to get professional help. The female piercer on duty was able to get a fourteen gauge ring in with the help of a taper. I will now stretch it out to an eight gauge and leave well enough alone.