The Penis Report
Apologies if my blog has been turning into "The Penis Report" lately with my constant updates of the post-piercing state of my cock. I am just so excited about finally getting a Prince Albert and can’t wait until it heals enough to allow some play time.
I was slightly reluctant to get a piercing due to a previous bad experience. About 12 years ago, I had my nipples both pierced as a gift from Mistress Debbie. We had trouble finding a piercing parlor (especially one that was D/s friendly) and settled on having it done in the back room of The Crypt, a little leather store in San Diego. (This was long before they settled into their new respectable storefront in the Hillcrest district.)
The woman who did the piercing held court at the store once every couple of months. She didn’t supply any of the gear for the piercing (needles, jewelry, etc.), something I now know means she probably didn’t have an autoclave. We also picked a non-surgical steel ring with a really narrow gauge, something that caused them to migrate and tear over time. I also didn’t get any sort of aftercare instructions (something that didn’t seem like a big deal until I got the great guide from Saint Sabrina’s). All in all, we did everything completely wrong.
When I got back together with my wife 9 years ago, she insisted that the rings had to go and I complied, partly to make her happy but mainly because they were way more trouble than they were worth. After my new piercing experience, I’m wanting to get a bunch more done, especially my nipples and maybe a scrotal ladder. I also want to get some sort of closed ring for my PA so Mistress can use it as an anchor point for a chain or leash. (I probably should have gotten that to start with, but my nipple rings used to catch on everything and I wanted to avoid extra discomfort during my cock’s healing.)
What remains to be seen is how my wife will react to the new adornment. As of this morning, she still hasn’t noticed. Sex has been off the table for the most part during the last year (we are sleeping in separate bedrooms doesn’t help), so I figure I have some time. We did discuss it in hypothetical terms before my trip and she wasn’t thrilled by it, but didn’t balk as she did before. (I think the nipple rings were a sign of my "old life" in San Diego for her and that was why she insisted on their removal rather than a distaste for pierced dudes.) She normally likes sex in the dark anyway, so as long as I can keep her hand away from my cock, she may not notice at all.
As soon as I’m back to "stroker slut" status, I promise that my blog will get much more juicy!
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