It all started when my girlfriend decided she wanted to get her hood pierced. I had paid for her to get all of her other piercings (which included her nipples, navel, and her tongue twice). When we approached our friend at the local tattoo and piercing studio about getting her hood pierced, she said he'd give us a deal if we both got our genitals pierced. Both her hood and my P.A. for $100 even. I figured that wasn't such a bad deal at all.
At A Glance Author JimiBigNut Contact jimibignut@hotmail.com Artist anonymous Studio anonymous Location anonymous Before that time, I had never really thought too seriously about getting a piercing down there. I had been streaching my ears for a few months and got them up to 4 gague. But this was to be my first actual "body" piercing. The idea was not very appealing to begin with. But the more I thought about it, the more attractive the idea became. I knew girls would die if they knew that I had that pierced. So with the pressure from my piercer friend and the small desire to get it done, I decided that I would go through with it. Besides, I was the only person at my high school that had their dick pierced!
I was 17 at the time. Since I was under-age, he couldn't do my piercing at the shop (hence the reason why his name and the shop remain anonymous). So we ended up deciding to go to his hotel room to get it done.
My girlfriend and I went to his hotel room and I kind of tried to stall by making small talk. I was really nervous by this point. He showed me and my g/f his own PA which was a six gauge. Just seeing my g/f's mouth drop to the floor made me want to get mine pierced. So after all the B.S.ing around, we actually got down to business. I went and washed up my area while he started preparing. (Let me make note that I am very knowledgeable about piercings and I did know the piercer for over a year before he did mine. I did make sure that everything was clean and I was him break the seal on every sterilization bag.) After he was all prepped and ready to go, I laid back on the bed. My g/f coudn't bare to watch me get my dick pierced even though I sat there and held her hand (and sometimes held her down) for all her piercings. She went into the bathroom and shut the door. He pulled his chair close and as soon as he did I went grabbing for something to hold on to! I was as nervous as can be! He pulled his piercing kit closer and whipped out the receving tube. When he began inserting the receving tube in to my urethra it was quite uncomfortable and I started to squirm. He bitched at me a little bit and tried again. Still I squirmed. I was very unaccustomed to a huge tube being shoved down my urethra like a friggin catheter. Since I was being so difficult about the receving tube he decided to do it a little bit different.
Instead of using a receving tube and piercing through the bottom, he decided to go through the urethra out the bottom with the needle. I'm not sure if that was the best way to go but that's how mine was done. He slipped the needle in my urethra about a half an inch and shoved down. Well after a very strong grunt and a pop, I had me a friggin' PA! It hurt like a bitch when the needle went through. I had my eyes shut so tight I had a hard time seeing after it was over. After a minute to get through the shock, it was painless. I could walk around and everything. I drove him to his favorite bar and I was on my way.
The recovery time was pretty decent. It took about 2 months to completely heal. The worst part of the entire experience was trying to have sex a week after. GOD DAMN that hurt like a mofo! That is a lesson I'll only have to learn once. The only time bleeding accured was the first night when I was asleep. I walked a little bit funny for the first week or so.
The real challenge was trying to keep it from my mom! Eight months later and streached to an eight gague, she is still clueless as ever....
Since then I have streached it to an eight gauge. I decided against using tapers to streach my PA considdering how painful they were streaching my ears. I basically bought pieces of jewlery and hung miscellaneous items (such as my digital camera or liquor bottles) until I was able to slip in the larger gauge. And just recently was able to slip in my nice eight gauge circular barbell. Very nice.
I will be sending pictures along with this story soon. Keep an eye out.