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My Quest... |
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My quest for the perfect piercing began about four years ago when an old girlfriend moved back to town with her tongue pierced. In the years prior to that, I had always had a fascination with penis piercing. Before I even knew what an AMP was, I knew that was what I wanted. The only problem was I really didn't have the drive to inquire about them. Seeing her with that chunky piece of metal stuck in her tongue was the first spark under my ass. I started asking around, talking to different people. I was looking for someone who had some knowledge about the topic at hand. Unfortunately, I had no luck. Eventually, the spark fizzled out, and my desires receded to the back of my mind. My fantasy remained just that, a fantasy. Every now and again, I would see a picture in a magazine or one online that would make me start to think again. I would tell friends how I wanted to get my penis pierced and they would look at me like I was nuts. The thoughts would then again slip away and I would return to my 'normal' self.It was a year or two later that I met an extremely outgoing girl with a few body piercings of her own. When I told her that I had always wanted to have my penis pierced, she thought it was the greatest thing in the world. That was spark number two. While taking a little vacation together, we decided to go get pierced. Once again, luck would not be on my side. To my dismay, the establishment we went to was prohibited from doing genital piercing. In order to satisfy my need to be pierced, I walked out with fourteen gauge barbells in both of my nipples. Now, officially pierced, I was content. It was a much different then the twenty some times I had pierced my ears when I was twelve. This was moving. The excitement of sitting in the cold, paper lined chair. Anticipating the pain as you watch this huge needle being removed from its package. Watching it as it slowly enters one side then pops through the other. I had received my first true pleasure through pain experience.
After dating for a while, my piercing buddy and I parted ways. My nipples were pierced and I now had a fire under my ass. I wanted more. I hopped online, started doing some research, and found myself at BME. The knowledge I gained in just a few short days was more then I had found in four years. Everything you ever wanted to know about having a needle pushed through you dick was here. I found a testimonial on a place in my local area that sounded good, so I started asking around to try and find a person who had been there. My luck had finally changed! I found a girl at work who's boyfriend and various other friends had gone to this place. They had nothing but good things to say. My fantasy was about to come true!
Today, I woke up and gave the place a call. Shanghai Tattoo in Wurtsboro, NY. I spoke with the piercer/tattoo artist, Casey, and set up an appointment. When I got there, I have to say, I was impressed with the appearance both inside and out. It was very clean and professional looking. I met with Casey and started talking. At this point in my journey, I wanted both a PA and an AMP. Casey told me that getting two such piercings, at the same time, would not be the best thing in the world. He wouldn't do it. After some more discussion on the topic and the anatomy of the penis, I decided to go with the PA first. For one, it would heal quicker. Two, after a crash course in penis anatomy, I would have to rethink the placement of my AMP. Casey walked me through the procedure then began to set up. I jumped on the table. A quick sterilization of my penis and a pinprick later, I was the proud new owner of a Prince Albert! The pain was nothing compared to what I thought it would be. My nipples hurt worse. There was no blood and the damn thing looked cool as hell! I finally got my pecker pierced! Casey's demeanor, knowledge, and skill definitely made the experience more enjoyable. He treated me like a friend, not a customer, and still maintained a level professionalism. Thanks dude...
Although I couldn't be happier with my new PA, my quest shall continue. In about four weeks, when my PA is feeling a little bit better, I'm going for my AMP. After that, who knows...
Thanks BME and thanks to Casey at Shanghai!
Stosh.