Charlene was aching to show her tattoo to some guys. She did not want to show off to anybody she knew because they were all married and she was afraid the wives would get mad if they found out. I was hesitant to give her too much encouragement because after the episode in the tattoo parlor, I was afraid she might lose control and do more than show her tattoo...
She was waiting bound to a pole. Her back was arched, her long black hair flowing over her shoulders and hiding her piercing green eyes. Her hands were handcuffed and tied to the pole at such a low level that she was forced to bow down. Her derriere was suspended in the air, held up by a silky linen wrapped tightly around her waist and fixed in the ceiling....
Rules and Punishment: (Fundamental Rules) Before moving in with him she knew what the rules were going to be, they had discussed them many times. Discuss might be too strong a word, he told her the rules and she just wanted to start following them (but there was that unbearable waiting she had to do till she turned eighteen, the longest five months of her l...
PART ONE: FIRELY I begged my dad to let me get a tattoo, and reluctantly, he agreed. Not a month before that he let me get my tongue pierced. When he asked why I wanted a piece of metal going through my tongue I had to lie of course. I didn't want to tell him that I loved sucking cock more than anything, probably even more than having sex. The whole idea of...
Authors Note: Angela is a real woman. This is a continuation of her fantasy, to be a whore. The tattoo WILL become reality. This story was inspired by klitorisring, who wants to see her inked. *** Angela and James had been to several tattoo shops in the area. Every one had their section on Queen of Spades tattoos, they were pretty common to be seen, althou...
Hello pet, Are you ready to hear your next task? Are you eager for an orgasm already? I'm glad to hear it. The instructions for your next tasks are pretty easy, but you will need some time to complete it. I know you've been willing to get that tattoo you talk so much about. You will get it. Schedule an appointment and once the day comes take some time t...
You might want to read earlier chapters for a semblance of context. On the other hand, you know what you're in for here. I hope you enjoy the kink, baby. ***** "I've got an idea for a tattoo for you." Marion said this to me one evening after she showed me her new tattoo. Four lines of some ancient and exotic text on the back of her left shoulder. I traced...
I rushed down the street, the autumn wind whipping my hair and tossing my dress, my high heeled boots clicking on the brick sidewalk. I pulled open the door just as I heard her say, "Oh thank God you are here, you know I can't make a decision on my own." The cute tattoo man looked like he was ready to strangle her. She took the drawings out of his hand, ha...
In the morning she was gone, which was a good thing; you try explaining to your three year old why Mommy's special friend spent the night sleeping in her bed with Daddy. She did, however, leave me a present, of a sort. "What's that," Michael asked when I finally managed to roll out of bed and stagger to the shower. I'm not a morning person. "What's what?"...
Pt. II: She Was Sporting a Snake It was a hot sultry summer night. My wife Penny asked me to hurry home from work. She did not tell me why. When I arrived, she was in the middle of hosting a Tupperware party. Sue, the Tupperware lady, was dressed very casually, but was wearing a sleeveless tee shirt, with a long ankle length, wrap-around skirt. She had a t...