It had been three months since I tattooed Carol, she was happy enough, but still I wanted more, I wanted to turn her into my fantasy woman, my creation. Carol often stayed over and was fast becoming a semi-permanent fixture of the household, she even started paying the odd bill that we had such as telephone and gas. We were at the Merryhill shopping centre s...
Chapter 3: Another surprise at the party. When we got to the cottage, the girls stripped me of my jewelry and took theirs off and poured me into the shower. They washed the cum off of me and got me hard again. Damn, Ally and Carmen were all over my cock, giving me a work out. Needless to say, I came a few more times, and we got into the hot tub for a nice r...
*There is actually a tattooing franchise called Twisted Ink. I borrowed the name for this story. I came up with the story because of my minor experiences with the tattooing profession...and also because I have a scar like Emily does. Hope you all enjoy!* * Emily entered the tattoo parlor, feeling more than just a little out of place. The building was surr...
"Get dressed." Larry nudged me with his foot. "I need a new ink cartridge. Come to the mall with me." "Mall?" I looked up from the magazine I was reading. Well, pretending to read. Looking at the pictures was more like it. Scrumptious naked men. I'd been porning it most of the day, which was why at nine o'clock at night I was still in the T-shirt I usually...
(Big thanks to all the comments I received already from my previous two chapters, suggestions and criticism alike. Sorry for the delay between chapters too, but I'm absolutely still working on more.) Jerry pulled up a stool and sat down next to Veronica, who could do little but anxiously wonder what he had planned for her. She was still not entirely sure...
In a dystopian future, women sell their bodies and their breast milk to help feed a starving populace. Desperation causes many women to sign up for a well paying job involving being impregnated and eventually milked. Anna opened her eyes but could only see blackness. A soft, silky blindfold covered the top half of her face. A ball gag was pressed between he...
Somewhere in a far off part of the ocean... "Apology accepted... First mate Needa..." The tall darkly clothed figure walked past the dangling body held upright only by a hangman's noose, tipping the long brim of his hat at it then turning so suddenly the rest of the crew around him snapped to attention without hesitation. As his eyes looked over the crew no...
Just a quick note for the readers I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real; any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy. * Estephan bolted upright in his bed. His place was qu...
Story contains soft/subtle domination, humiliation and submission. Later chapters explore these themes further. Enjoy! ***** The Springtime feast was underway and the atmosphere in King Godwin's court was jubilant. Hundreds of revelers ate, drank and danced in the Great Hall, while the sound of laughter and music rose to the rafters. Eudora, daughter to K...
It was late Tuesday evening when I made my way over to the tattoo parlor. I'd been debating for some time whether to finally get inked, but life and work and everything in between had managed to get in the way. Yet the thought never left the back of my mind, and so I decided tonight would be the night. The parlor was like most I'd seen in my life- small, st...