I got a Prince Albert piercing (a penis piercing which extends from the urethra to the underside of the glans) to use as an anchor point for my chastity cage, as I live a permanent chastity gay bottom lifestyle. God, it hurt so bad, lol! It’s considered one of the least painful penis piercings, so maybe I just have a low pain tolerance…


That’s interesting. My problems started about 20 minutes after the procedure. I could not be even slightly vertical without the worst pain ever. I was in the hospital for a week before they finally did a blood patch and then I was able to go home the next morning.
My doctors may want to do another spinal tap in the future and I will happily tell them to fuck allllll the way off. :)
The procedure was done early in the morning. The doctor told me upfront that caffeine reduces the following issues but that I’d be up on my feet after 1-3 days. And right after the procedure I felt alright. I was waiting outside, my spouse picked me up and I spent the rest of the day on the sofa. When I felt some headache coming up I just went to bed early.
The next morning was quite different though. When getting up the pain hit me so unprepared and hard, I nearly wasn’t fast enough to reach the bathroom before hugging the toilet for a while. Spouse went out to get me caffeine pills (“No need to get them right away, you likely wont need them” my doctor said) but they did nothing. Lying down was the only time I didn’t feel like my head is going to explode.
Walking bent over so my head was haning down turned out to be an acceptable way of moving. Eating was… challenging.
Within a few days, the physical stress and the caffeine pills made me sweat out all my Kalium so in addition to the pain my whole body started to shake unctonrollably. That’s when I asked my spouse to call an ambulance since I didn’t know at the time where the shaking was coming from. (And I live in a country where this whole ordeal only costs 75 €)
Because of the constant shaking the MRI wasn’t conclusive so the doctors decided to keep me in the hospital for a while and think about whether they want to give me a patch or not.
In the end they didn’t. Though they now knew I had a leak, they took so long to realize this, that it started to close on it’s own. I was then sent home. Took me another 3-4 weeks to be actually pain free.
A few things I learned: