One day a young woman entered the tattoo studio. Jess welcomed her, but then insisted to see her ID card as due to the services provided by the studio local laws only allowed adults to enter it. The card showed that her name was Elisabeth and that it was her 18th birthday. "Congratulations, Elisabeth, on your first day as grown up!" Jess said with a blink....
"What's your star sign?" Fitz asked. "Gemini, why?" Steph replied. "Well, I like the idea of a star sign tattoo. Do you know what Chinese Year you were born in?" "The Year of the Dog. Again, why?" "I'm going to do one of those too." Steph felt a shiver of ecstasy run through her. Fitz wanting to tattoo her always did. "I've also finished planning the d...
People always tell you to be yourself. And you should. But not for the sentimental reasons you see splashed across some nymphette's Instagram feed. No, you need to live your life your way because whatever life you live, you have to live it. Whatever fallout comes from the actions you take, you have to deal with them. If you let other people make your decisio...
I was sitting on the couch when she came in and as soon as I saw her, I knew something was going on. She had a big grin on her face and was positively bristling with excitement. Her body language also gave something away. She seemed to be slinking towards me and as she did, she swayed her hips in an exaggerated way. She dropped down on the couch right next t...
Her card was real. I put it down on the counter, and looked up at the grinning owner. "Well, Happy Birthday to you, Anya. Big day for you yesterday." She nodded, and shrugged. "Thanks, old man." A little bashful, but that soon resolved into her usual air of arrogance. And goddammit, I was thirty two. Not old man material just yet. I grinned, and looked...
(Author's Note: There isn't a lot of sex in this, so if that's what you're looking for, sorry, but it is a love story, if not your most normal. I hope you like it and that you will let me know if i should keep writing or go back to my day job...LOL Peace) * I love tattoos, not just the usual hearts, and MOM, but all the hundreds of thousands of designs tha...
I thought about that night quite a bit over the next several months. Nearly every time I looked at my tattoo or caught its reflection in the mirror my mind slipped back to that incredible experience- laying there with Betty's sweaty feet plastered all over my face while she worked on my arm, let alone the incredible handjob that followed. Suffice it to say...
They say that opposites attract. It's a cliché but it was certainly true for Larry and Amber Patterson. Amber was 23-years-old and was a fun-loving, beautiful blond, 5'5" tall with the figure of a fashion model. She never applied herself in school and became a waitress when she was 17. Larry was also 23 and was on the short side, just two inches taller t...
Rebecca had just returned to London after a couple of years travelling. The plan was to catch up with friends, spend some time with family and do just enough work to save up for the next flight out. But today she had run into Soho to try and do one little job done she had been planning for a while. She wandered down the cobbled lanes to find the Ink Slave...
This story starts, innocently enough, with two people meeting at a place called the Tattoo Bar. It is a small place, well worn with character, built into the side of a flatiron building in an old part of Dallas. Besides an eclectic mix of customers, there were a number of things that made this place stand out as a unique part of Dallas nightlife. It was know...