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Mary’s story Part 11“Finished,” said Paul, and Wendy loosened the gag and the straps. Sue was really crying now, and could not stand up properly. Mary went to help her. “Dry your eyes. You look beautiful,” she said, “and at least you are finished now. I’ve still got to get mine done.” “Stand up and show yourself slut.” said Wendy. She led Sue over to stand in front of the audience. “Thank the ladies and gentlemen for watching.” “Thank you.” sobbed Sue. Wendy removed the blindfold and Sue looked down to see her tattoo for the first time. At first glance, it did not seem to her to be any bigger than the one that Wendy had but then Wendy pointed at the mirror on the wall. “Bend over and look at yourself, and see what your master has had done to you.” Again, Sue nearly fainted as she saw the rest of the wing tails going down her outer labia. She started crying again.“Shut up!” said Wendy, “Remember what I said before. Your master wanted you to be tattooed and you have been tattooed. That’s the end of it.” She turned to the audience again. “Right, Ladies and Gentlemen, whilst Paul gets get ready for Slave Mary all our tattoos are available for closer inspection, but, please, don’t touch, as the ink is still a bit wet! Slave Mary’s mouth is available if any of the Gentlemen wish to relieve themselves of an erection. We resume in half an hour, when, for the grand finale, güvenilir bahis şirketleri Slave Mary will be tattooed.”Mary looked on in horror as Bob approached her with his flies open “On your knees and suck him off.” said Wendy, “Anyone who gets her best friend tattooed like that deserves to be punished and used as a cum slut. You chose that that design!” Mary fell to her knees and started to suck Bob’s cock. She had never done it before, not even to her husband; but she had seen other women doing it at the swinger’s club, so she knew what was expected. She took his cock into her mouth as far as she could. It hit the back of her throat and she gagged. Suddenly, Bob tensed and came in her mouth. Instinctively, she swallowed. It tasted salty, but it was not unpleasant. Bob had a very broad grin on his face, and leant forward and kissed her. Chris took his place, and held Mary by the head, pushing his cock into her mouth. He was not as large as Bob, and Mary opened her mouth wide and leaned her head back. The cock slipped all the way in until her lips were up against his balls. She sucked hard and soon she felt his semen splashing down her throat. “Very good,” said Wendy, “it seems that you are a natural. Not many girls will swallow unless they are forced to, and not many can do even a small deep throat without a lot of training. This means that tipobet güvenilir mi your master can put you to work to earn enough money to pay for your own tattoo!” Mary had not considered who was paying for all the work that she was having done to her. She knew from friends that cosmetic tattoo and laser work was expensive, at least it was well beyond her means normally. Perhaps, as Wendy had said, she really was a cum slut, but doing it for money? Only prostitutes do that.Thankfully, Paul started to get his equipment ready. There was only one envelope left on his table. It had Slave Mary written on it in large letters. Mary went over and stood ready next to Wendy. She knew that there was to be another tattoo for the loser, and she really did not want to be tattooed more than she had to be, so she thought that she might as well accept what was going to be done. Wendy put her hand between Mary’s legs. “It seems to me that you are really ready for this. You are dripping wet. I’m sure you will put on a good show. There is no need for the blindfold, and it is probably better if you see the design before Paul starts because it will help you cope with the pain. Be ready, though, because this will really hurt you. I’ve never seen one like this before. Do you think you will need strapping and gagging?” “No,” Mary replied, “I really want to get tipobet giriş tattooed now. I have seen the others get theirs today, and will do my best to take the pain, however bad it is.” Mary sat on the chair and opened her legs, waiting for her envelope to be opened. Wendy pulled out a sheet of A3 sized paper, and showed the design to Mary. It was another butterfly, but the design was enormous. “I’m sure that my master would not have had this one done to me, but your master is pleased with it and demands that you have it. It is very expensive, so you should be grateful to him.” “This is where it goes.” Wendy said, “These are the wings which go at the top of your legs, and up towards your stomach, and this bit is the body, which completely covers your clitoris and inner lips. That is why I asked if Paul had enough ink. The colours have been specially chosen for you, but you will look like this when you are finished.” She picked up the envelope again and took out a picture. It was of a Japanese woman. Her skirt was pulled up, revealing her solidly tattooed genitals. Although the design was a butterfly, it did not look exactly the same as the one that she was getting. The colours looked amazing though, a vivid mix of red, yellow, green, purple and shades of black and grey. Mary looked closely at the picture and saw what Wendy meant. The body of the butterfly was formed from the inner labia and clitoris hood, and they had all been solidly tattooed in black. It looked so horrific, and yet so sexy at the same time. She shivered and closed her legs. Her orgasm took her by surprise. That made her mind up.“Do it,” said Mary, “I want you to do it to me now.”

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