The Tongue...
I started having my body pierced at the beginning of 1997. First I had a
frenum done... that was a trip because I had never even thought about
having it done..or any piercing for that matter. I was just sitting at
home at around 6:00pm and thought "hmm, I think I want my dick pierced".
I told my wife, she was a bit astonished... but by 7:30, Bear, the
piercer at Forbidden Fruit had shanked me. (BTW, I highly recommend
Bear, he was the guy on the cover of Body Play just a bit ago with the
rack). Then, about 6 months later, and after being completely happy with
the piercing (which is gold) I thought about having my nipples done. I
actually thought this one out and about a month, in July, Bear's
assistants (John and Michael [a protege of Fakir] shanked me. The two
nipples were done at the same time (again in gold) and that experience
was a true cosmic rush.. I can't even begin to explain the hightened
spirituality I felt. Well, 2 weeks ago I told my wife I wanted my tongue
done, not surprisingly, she thought I should have it done ASAP...hmm..
who was this piercing for anyhow?! Well, I pondered over it for a
couplle weeks, then this past Saturday (the 19th of october I think) I
went back to forbidden fruit and another one of Bear's assitants shanked
my tongue. For some reason I was more nervous about this one than any of
my others, even knowing that it shouldnt be painful at all. Ive never
been afraid of the pain, Ive always been afraid of the anxiety. So, I
sat there in front of Geneva (my shanker) and my wife and our friend sat
on either side of me. I gripped their fingers, Geneva gripped my tongue,
and in a flash, she had done it. Hot-damn that was neat... not as much
of a cosmic rush as the nipples, but nonetheless awesome. The rest of
the night was forgotten really, I had some ice chips and went to see a
frend dance at a local joint here in Austin. I didn't even otice the
girls around me, it was like I was in some tantric dream. I didnt drink,
didnt talk (i dont think), didn't feel pain, didn't tip, didn't do a
thing I don't think. My wife drove home, she says I was acting just
fine, but I dont remember a thing. I woke up the next morning to find
myself playing with my tongue. I couldn't remeber the night at all, only
up until Geneva pierced me, the rest had been wiped. My mouth was pretty
sore, my tongue grew fairly big... my wife got excited... but, it's going
to be a while before she can play. The past 4 days have sucked though.
Im afraid to eat, and a fork has become a re-occuring nightmare. Straws
are fun, listerine sucks. That gyl-oxide stuff is nasty, I feel like im
swishing with a cup of my own saliva... oh..that's right.. I am. Pasta
has been fairly good to me, but eating it with a spoon sucks. I forgot
what it's like to lick my lips, and hope I'll be able to when I get the
shorter bar put in..and yes, like my others, it is gold, too. My boss
laughed at me and teases my new found lisp, i just stick my tongue out at
him.... I guess it's better than sticking my frenum out at him though.
Anyhow, I do recommend getting the tongue done so far, and if your in
Austin, I wouldnt hesitate to see Bear or his staff.
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submitted by: Anonymous
on: 16 Nov. 1997
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Tongue Piercing
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