Warning: This story is super gross.
At A Glance Author Valkyrie Contact Valkyrie@bme.anon IAM Valkyrie When Two years ago Artist my friend Vaughn Studio Bonehead tattoos Location downtown Sacramento, California About two years ago a friend who was under a piercing apprenticeship offered to pierce my nipples for free if I volunteered to put my titties on his portfolio. All I had to do was pay for jewelry. The experience itself was strange since I'm not too proud of my boobs and they were naked under bright lights in the presence of my friend and his mentor. The guys made jokes about posting my boobs on the internet and whatever but all in all it was a good experience. I kinda liked the pain though I'm not in to S and M. As you all know, the pain was exhilarating and a high follows. I remember the mentor saying.."I watch a lot of porn and have seen a lot of tits..yours are nice." That boosted my boobie confidence which was nill previously.
The healing process was a real bitch. The piercings were crusty and bloody for months though I followed the piercer's cleaning instructions to use Betadine and salt water. I also went to BME chat to get advice and got a LOT of conflicting advice, but I tried most of the suggestions. I really liked my piercings and how they made my nipples erect all the time. Hard nipples make for firmer breasts too. Thankfully, my nipples are still hard all the time due to the former piercings.
When my piercings were about 4 months old I had dirty sex with a cute but filthy dirty punk rocker...For future reference ladies and gay gentlemen: make the sexy punk rocker boys shower before sex. I let him put his mouth on my healing nipple. Huge mistake. My boob got red and hot periodically after that and I bore the pain because I have a high tolerance and I knew that a doctor would not understand and only tell me to take them out. I've had other piercings before and I know that the healing process is the most difficult. I tried to ignore the pain for a few months and continued to seek advice online. Honestly, there was no more fluid coming out of the openings and the pain would come and go so I put it off. Little did I know the infection was on the inside of my breast. I thought it was all a part of the normal healing process until one week I was under a lot of stress and it got really bad. Finally my friend Deanna (or deAa) put her piercer friend from New York on t he phone to talk to me about it. He said, "I hate to say this, but you need to go to the doctor." I took his advice to heart and made an appointment the next day.
The doctor told me that I had an infection and she gave me an antibiotic shot in the ass. She gave me hell for waiting that long to come in. I thought it was over and didn't have to take out the piercings yet. I was instructed to return 2 days later and get another shot. The night before my appointment, I was writhing in pain. I had a nightmare that this nasty old lady was trying to rape me and bite my nipple. Ya, that sucked...Anyway, I slapped my boob real hard in my sleep to slap her face away from me in my dream. Apparently I caused a cyst that had formed inside my breast to pop and puss was (EW!) leaking out of my skin by the time I arrived at my appointment.
The doctor took one look at it and said I needed to be admitted to emergency surgery because I was in danger of getting blood poisoning which could have killed me. Die from a freakin nipple piercing?? Only me. The doctors joked about me being the nipple piercing girl and the fact I had to flash titties every time they came in to the room. The male nurse even hit on me and made some reference to my piercings while I was in the recovery room. For your useless information, he also kept sedating me while getting all in my face when I woke up whispering in this sweet voice, "I'm gonna make you feel all better sweetheart. I'll give you some more drugs honey." I passed out a few times in the recovery room and wondered later if he copped a feel. Who the f wants a makeup-less broad with a giant hole in her boob? He mentioned his convertible while wheeling me in to my room.
So ya, they dug out a huge cavern in my boob and packed it with gauze. I had to painfully pull the gauze out and change it every few hours which was disgusting. I developed a nice Vicodin addiction during this time. My mom had to help me at first and then I moved in with my best friend and she doctored my boob for a few weeks. Now that is true love. I thought my poor boob would never be normal again and voiced my concerns to the doctor. He told me that it is amazing how the body heals and that he saw a man with a giant hole in his torso that ended up being a tiny hole and a lot of scarring. He was right. The cavernous wound got smaller and smaller and now my normal boobie has a little purple scar under it that is about and inch wide. Ta da. There's my nasty, but true story. I almost died due to nipple piercing complications and stupidity. Know what's more idiotic? I've thought about doing it again.
Please everybody, although you may have had a million other piercings, treat each one like surgery after-care and know when to give it up. Your body may react like mine and poison you.