I suppose the journey to getting my P.A. started with my ex-girlfriend. About a year ago, my ex and I were sitting at a restaurant having a bite to eat, when the subject of piercings came up. Ive been fascinated by body modification for a while, and being with her only increased that interest, as she has multiple piercings. While we were having this conversation, she mentioned that I should get a piercing. I had been 18 for several months, and I wanted one, but my mother is heavily against it, so I had pretty much ruled out getting pierced till I could afford to support myself. The idea, however, was to get a piercing that was not readily noticeable to everyone. I cant say I was convinced at first, but decided we might as well find out how much this would cost me. After going to Randy Adams I decided I wanted to have my nipples done, but thats for another story. While in the studio, I saw on the wall, a rubber penis, with several pierci ngs in it. The whole time I was there I stared at it with this morbid curiosity. There was something very strange to me about this scenario. Before this point I cant say I had ever really looked at a penis, let alone gawk at it, nor had I seen one with so much metal in it (Though looking back, it only had 2, maybe three things), and from that point forward, I became almost entranced by the thought of it all.
At A Glance Author JohnnyNorml Contact Rockabillyking@hotmail.com IAM JohnnyNorml When A year ago Artist Jenn Studio Randy Adams Location Ft. Worth Tx Now as I said, I was looking to get piercings that were easily concealed. I know Im not a master of disguise or anything, but I was pretty sure I could keep my penis out of the line of sight of my mother. So, this was definitely an option. The first place I went was to the BME experiences. Before getting my nipples pierced, I had spent some time reading experiences and found that it helped to prepare me for what I was in for, and as I had never put an unnatural hole in my piece, I didnt want to be blindsided by my piercer. So, I prepared myself by reading as many experiences as I could. What seems like a hundred experiences later, I was dead set on getting a PA.
A PA seemed perfect, it was a genital piercing, which is what I wanted, and it was supposed to be the least painful. Since it was only my second piercing, I was still looking to avoid pain. I had made my decision, all I had to do was get the piercing. I ordered some jewelry, and waited. Then one night when I got to my exs house, she pulled out a 10g CBR. The time was near.
Seeing as I have a car with a VERY stiff clutch, and I didnt know how I was going to feel after the piercing, we took Irmas car, which was quite a relief I dont know if I was in a suitable condition to drive. We got to the studio about twenty minutes later, and walked into the mostly deserted shop. I went to the counter and asked for a PA (Asked is a bit of an over statement, it was probably more of a barely audible squeak). The girl at the counter, Jenn, could obviously tell I was nervous about this, and gave me a bit of a smile. As I couldnt really speak I presented the 10g CBR that I wanted to be pierced with and asked if it as suitable. Looking back, this is a question I should have asked before purchasing the jewelry, as they dont pierce over 8g. I didnt really want to buy another piece of jewelry, but I also didnt want to back down when I was so close. Irma kindly decided to purchase an 8g CBR so that I could get the piercing then and there. The next few minutes consis ted of me filling out paperwork, having my license copied, and paying same bit as always, and before I knew it I was being called to the back. From this point forward it starts to get a little blurry. I wish I could have taken a more active role in this piercing (hell, any role would have been fine), but after she asked me to drop my pants, I leaned back and tried my best to think happy thoughts. I do, however, remember the receiving tube that part is unfortunately clear in my mind.
As I lay there with my pants around my ankles I heard Jenn tell me that I was going to feel an uncomfortable sensation. From reading the experiences I knew what was coming, or so I thought. I felt Jenn grab my penis, then I felt pressure at the tip, problem was, she couldnt get the receiving tube to fit. There was no pain to any of this it was just awkward. Then she rolled the tube to fit it into my urethra. I must say this was not a good feeling at all. Again, not painful, just not good. After letting me sit for a moment, she had a needle in hand and was prepared to put a whole in me. She asked if I was ready, I said yes, and then leaned back. I dont remember if she counted to three, or if she just pierced when she was ready, I do however remember this incredible sensation of pain followed almost instantly with relief. For all that I had built it up to be, I have had paper cuts that have caused more trouble than that. Yes it hurt, but only for a short moment. Once I caught my breath I stood up and looked in the mirror, and was quite pleased with what I saw. So, I put a tip in the jar, and was on my marry little way.
On the way out I was rather cautious with how I walked, but it took me no time at all to realize there was little to no pain at all. When I got home, the first thing I wanted to do was look at it some more, so I decided to go ahead and do my first sea salt soak. I mixed up my solution, pulled my newly pierced member out and soaked. Im not sure if it was the warm water, or the nervousness fading, or perhaps a combination of the two, but about halfway through the soak, I had to pee. Thanks to the experiences, I knew this wasnt going to be pleasant, but there was no way of stopping it, so I went to the bathroom. Now, Im sure its not the same for everyone, but for me, this was not pleasant. For the next few days I pissed in a warm glass of water, which helped a considerable amount. Otherwise, I have to say, there was no discomfort.
After several days of salt soaks, and TLC, I decided it was time to test (Carefully) my new toy. Needless to say, it was nice. Masturbation has never been so nice. There were moments of discomfort, but for the most part, there were no problems. About a week later I thought Id go ahead and invite my girlfriend to join in on the fun. This was not as painless, I definitely should have waited a bit longer, but it was as pleasurable as it was painful. Since then, I have had plans for a few more additions under the belt, but thats for another time. I wont say that you should get one, but I will say that I have enjoyed my PA to the very max. These days I cant imagine being without it, theres nothing like wandering around in your boxers and hearing a jingle coming from your nether regions, and the expression from others when they cant figure out where that sound is coming from