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Mary’s story Part 12The transfer was applied and Mary stood up and looked in the wall mirror. It was almost 12 inches from side to side, and went right between her legs and through onto her buttocks. It was well outside the hairline at the front, so even her biggest pants would not fully cover it. She had gone too far to care now though, and she sat down again and told Paul to get on with it. Her pussy felt as though it was on fire, and she really wanted it done. Sue shouted, “No. Stop. You can’t let them do that to you, Mary.” “You can talk,” said Mary, “standing there with your cunt all prettily tattooed. I chose this design, and my master wishes me to have it done. That’s good enough reason to have it. Now, just do it, Paul, and gag her if she says anymore, please, Wendy.”Mary lay back, waiting for Paul to start. “Pull your legs up, we’ll start on the outer labia first, and then work upwards.” Mary did as she was told. The needle bit into her flesh between her legs. It stung, but it was not as bad as she had anticipated from seeing the work on Sue. Steadily, Paul worked his way up the left side. Mary relaxed a little, she could cope with this, and she felt pleased with maltepe escort herself. Apart from the buzzing of the tattoo machine, there was total silence in the room. Even Sue had stopped sobbing. She started to drift, and felt Paul change over to the right side. “You can put your legs down now.”She looked down, but could not see anything, so she picked up the mirror and held it between her legs. What had she done? With all the stark black lines, the outline the tattoo looked huge. Too late now though, there was no going back, it had to be finished. She lay down again, and Paul started to work at the top of her outer labia. This hurt much more, and Mary realised that he was working near to her clitoris. She bit her lip, and tried to switch off to the pain. Soon though, he moved up further onto her mons, and the pain lessened slightly. All went well until he was at the top of the tattoo nearly onto her stomach, when her legs went into spasm. Paul told her not to worry; it was getting near to a nerve, just get up and walk around a bit.Mary stood up and looked around. All the women were naked now. The two other women had small gold rings through their nipples and escort maltepe were hairless. She almost expected this now, as they were some of Linda’s customers. But Betty now had two rings in each of her outer labia. The rings were obviously new, as there were little drops of blood round the holes. “I am sharing in your pain,” Betty said, “I am getting one piercing done each time you come! It’s a way of keeping count.” Mary realised that the pain was giving her orgasms whilst she was being tattooed but she did not think that it showed that much and she did not think that she had come four times. Mary realised that she was not shocked. At least Linda had been kept busy. “The pain makes me come, so I think that you will run out of room before I am finished, but thank you. At least I have something else to think about, now.”Bob was sat in the corner, so she went over to him to show her tattoo outline. As she bent over, Mary caught sight of herself in the wall mirror. Very sexy, she thought, I should have had it done years ago. Instinctively, she put her hand down onto her pussy, feeling the raised tattoo lines on her outer labia, and came again with a shuddering maltepe escort bayan cry.“Let’s get on,” said Wendy, “there is still a lot of work to do. Don’t forget that the loser has to get another tattoo after you are finished. “Wait a minute Wendy, I just came again. I want to see Betty get her labia pierced.” Betty opened her legs and let Linda push the needle through. She gave a little cry as another ring was slipped in. Mary sat down and Paul cleaned off her tattoo with some spray, and started again. He finished the outline on her stomach and moved back down to her inner labia. “Now we start to do the butterfly body. Its mostly one colour, but it still needs to have an outline to give it shape.” The pain was suddenly really intense. Mary saw that Paul was starting to work inside her outer labia and across her inner lips. He was stretching them out, and drawing black lines on them. Mary had hoped that she could cope with the pain, but she realised that she was rapidly losing control. She was going to cry. “Stop,” she said, “Wendy, I want to be strapped tight and gagged for this bit, but I still want to be able to watch.” Wendy put the gag on her and pumped it up. Mary felt it filling her mouth and laid back to allow Wendy to do up the straps. Sue came over and held the mirror. Mary tried to smile, because Sue had semen trickling out of the corner of her mouth, but the gag would not let her move her lips.
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