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Patty's Tattoo
On Sunday afternoon, Walt J, of Walt's Tattoo shop was telling his buddy Earl of
the latest customer.
"I tell you, Earl, you know I got nothin' personally against spooks, they're my
customers like everyone else, but this salt and pepper couple come in my shop
today. Ah seen lots of stuff, lots of good lookin' babes with bucks, an ah see
everythin', but today was intense! After they left, just to tell you how intense
it was, I had to take out my little weenie and jack off. Yeah, I'm not kidding.
First this incredible stacked blonde dish comes in with this little smock of a
dress on. Naturally she's with her buck, great big nigger, seems younger than
her. Turns out she's his high school teacher believe it or not, he calls her
teach, but of course, he's in charge. Even got a dog collar and leash on her,
which I seen before of course. Lots of bucks bring their sluts in to get
ownership marks on them.
But this broad is so gorgeous, seemed like such a loss for one like this to go
black. Anyway, not surprised when she says she's thinking of a tattoo on her
bod. Little surprised when she says she wants it on her right tit.
So I show her lots of pictures, and she says it's got to match the others at the
school where she works. This is down in Detroit, 150 miles away. I guess that's
why they didn't go to the local tattoo parlour. Naturally I say I have to have
an example to work from, and she said no problem, and opened her purse, and took
out some polaroids. Oooooh, man, I could use those polaroids on a cold night.
Maybe a half dozen knockout white women at some kind of beach camp, surrounded
by big black bucks, and almost everyone naked. Some of the women just wore
bikini bottoms, and anyway the women were posing and preening on a sort of
raised platform, and it looked like some kind of slave auction.
In fact, I had to stare because lots of the bucks held whips or paddles, and
almost every one of the babes had a few pink stripes across their beautiful
bottoms or thighs. And they almost all had a tattoo on their right boob, and a
close up photo showed it real good, Black Power in longhand script. Off to the
side of one picture I see this babe herself, and realize it was probably just
taken. She's totally naked, on her knees, and had two shots of her on a leash
and collar before several grinning black teenagers. I was gettin' so hard I just
wanted to sit down at that point, and I think she knew and kind of gave me this
mocking type smile. But stammered out that I could work fine from that photo if
she was sure she wanted it.
At that time, she sat down, looked at it, and sighed, biting her lip. This is
what guys in my trade call the Moment of Truth. The fact it's so permanent. Her
buck grins and says she wants it ok, but I have to make sure the customer wants
it, so I wait. She says it's a big decision and looked up at her boyfriend, and
calls him 'Master'. "I don't know, Master, I haven't even told my husband yet."
That shook me but I hoped it didn't show.
Get this Earl, she's married, AND the kid's teacher, and the poor sap husband
doesn't even KNOW yet she's a black kid's slut and she's gonna come home with a
black power tattoo. Anyway, the big nigger grins even wider, and says "it don't
make no difference, she gone black for good and they both know it."
He winks and says to me, 'don't worry, I help her make up her mind.' I nod, sure
I can use the business, but tell the truth I really want to see this babe's
boobs. Then I notice he's hard, and even wearing jeans you can't notice when a
black male gets a hardon. I'm hard by then too, but you'd never notice. His
baton is jetting out his pants, and he puts her small white hand on it, and she
cooed and sighs, squeezing it through the material. She cupped his big balls,
and moved the length of his huge lump. All the while he tellin' her she got to
show her commitment to the cause or something. And I can tell that jutting
hardon is making up her mind all right. She nodded and kissed and nuzzled it
through the thin fabric. She tries to unzip him, right there in my shop like I'm
not there, and he pushes her hand away. He tells her she got to earn it. She's
his slave, and not only his, but all black males, and she got to show her
devotion.
That did it for her, and she nodded and turned and looked at me and smiled and
nodded. And do it right away.
I tell her its gonna hurt a lot, being where she wants it, but I can give her a
little relief with my spray on local anaesthetic. I gotta give the buck credit,
he did say it'd be okay if she got some freezeon on the skin first, but she
shook her beautiful head. I can't believe what she tells him, something like
this. "Thank you Master, but it would mean so much to me if I suffered to please
you.'
Like she knows its gonna get him going to see her hurt, and she wants to make it
a gift to him. I know its true, but generally unspoken. Naturally he wants her
to suffer, and she smiles. Of course he wants to see his slut hurt, cuz the more
they hurt, the more powerful he feels. The thing is, this one wants it. She
WANTS to suffer for him. Not kidding Earl, this is real.
She takes her top down, and those braless beauties make my cock stand straight
up. Great big firm white tits, big brown nipples. Then, just as I begin, and I
know it hurts her, she whispers please to her buck, And then he unzips his cock,
no I'm not making this up, right there in the store in the private area in back.
Yeah, its hard all right, hard and drooling. It's the biggest cock I've ever
even seen or heard of. Thick vein down the underside, big flared black/purple
knob, maybe a foot long and thick!! And balls, balls like grapefruit balls.
I've seen everything in my store, and they're customers, and besides this buck
got a mean look to him, and he could snap me like a twig, so I say nothin'. Lots
of times a white girl squeezes her buck's hard cock while they grin while I work
on them. Gets them off to make a girl suffer for them like this. I mean I've
seen that lots of times. But this mammoth cock dangling by her face, and in
between cries of pain, she kisses and licks it. I keep tellin' myself, I'm a
pro, I'm busy, tryin' to be doin' my job, don't say nothin', but don't say I
don't see everythin' either.
Every time I get to a sensitive spot, and she gets to hurting, I tell her to
take some deep breaths to get through it, and he gets even stiffer watching.
Then after, she begins at the knob, and licks all his drool off. I mean this
tattoo takes a while, and she worshipped him all the time. That's just what it
was, worship. This gorgeous blonde dish paid like a kind of oral homage to his
big black cock. Mewled and purred and kissed and licked it.
When it was over, she admired herself in the mirror and then, I'm not making
this up, she gets on her knees and kisses each of his feet. Then he looks up at
me, and asks if the bitch can suck him off in the store. I nod, too thick
throated to talk by now, feeling like a jackhammer running through my veins,
feeding my stretched out little cock with blood. He allows her to suck him off,
and he don't take much time, and you should have heard her suck and blow him,
and I can tell he must have cum in buckets, holding her head on him, but when
she finished licking him, not a drop, swallowed his whole load right in front of
me like I wasn't there. I couldn't turn away, I just had to watch like a total
fool, and even stroked my own cock, and watched her gulp and swallow, but then
did something odd.
She took her mouth off, and gripping his now softening but still huge black
baton, squeezed off one last big dollop of thick white sperm, and arched her big
breasts under it, and let it dribble across her tits, sighing deeply. She also
brushed his cream across her face and neck. Then, she looked up at me, gaping,
and smiled. Then, smiling this weird grateful adoring smile at this huge black
buck, she slipped her top back on, and you could see the white sperm clumps on
the top of each hefty boob and on her cheek and SHE paid me. I realized she
intentionally wanted to show the world she had her buck's sperm on her. I stood
there open mouthed as she kissed his hand as it pulled on her leash. I watched
them go out the door and sashay down the street, and realized my cock was
throbbing so hard. At first I thought I had cum in my pants, I had drenched
them. But even if I did, I had to whip it out and spray off. I was still getting
a distant look at her fine body besides him as I hit it again. Jeeez, damn it.
Makes me hard again to think of it."
As Patty walked along the street with her beloved Black Master, she looked
forward to only one thing at home, when she showed her tattoo proudly to her
husband, and announced she had gone Black. And then the next day, she couldn't
wait to display it to the whole school. And finally, when she would take
Andrea's place one day in acquainting the younger grade males to a truly
worshipping white female.
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At 41 Brian Somers was considered by everyone who knew him to be a Teddy Bear. He stood well over six feet, athletic almost to a fault, and appeared as though he could wrestle a Grizzly Bear, taking it two out of three falls. In addition to that, Brian was ruggedly handsome looking and was considered "quite the catch" by many of the women who worked at his office. Which was one of the reasons everyone had been so surprised when Brian and his wife of over 15 years were suddenly divorcing....
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Patti by: Princess Panty Boy Part 1: The Mall I'll start my story when I just turned 18, but I look a lot younger. I was always small and kind of skinny for my age. My mom always kept telling me how cute I was and to get my hair cut. I wouldn't. Saying all the cool guys had long hair, so I let it grow and grow. I was 18 now so no one was going to tell me what to do, I laughed to myself. I have two little brothers and a little sister. I'm the oldest even though my brother who...
A co-worker of mine was turning 30 and he invited me to his birthday party. It was going to be a ‘blow out’ he said. Bob and his wife, Pam, rented the American Legion hall that has a history of great parties, I had been to several in the past. Bob was right, it was a blow out. There were over 100 people there, many that I did not know, but all of them were easy to make friends with and talk to. At one point, Bob came up to me and said, “See that blonde over there?” He nodded his head towards a...
Angela watched as the car pulled closer and closer before parking a few short feet away, a sickening nervousness forming in her belly the entire while. She never moved from her station by the mailbox. Perversely, the sight of the driver made her feel all the worse. Paula represented exactly 50% of Angela's BFF tandem. Their absent friend was precisely the reason they were here and not someplace that promised to be much more fun, or at least much less awkward. "Hey." "Hey," Angela...
Two black lesbians and a middle aged blonde housewife and mother whose wanted her enslaved PATTIES NEW LIFE THE BEGINNING OF CHANGE Two black lesbians and a middle aged blonde housewife and mother whose husband wanted her enslaved. Wow, was she ever in for more than she ever dreamed of. Patty was forty years old but looked more like thirty. She had three kids, boys 17 & 15 and a girl of 14. They had all been born c-section which helped her keep her figure. Blond hair cut short and...
Patty Jo Anderson?.Red headed, Blue eyed, and all attitude! She came by it naturally, though. Her dad was full blooded Irish. The first time I met him he threatened me with my life if I hurt his daughter or his granddaughter. The irony of it was that she had built walls around her heart and there was no chance I would ever get close enough to do any damage. I met her while I was a patient at St. Johns hospital for a week, she was a nurse working the night shift. I flirted shamelessly...
I watched her dress for the party and thought for the thousandth time how fortunate I had been to have her say yes when I asked her to marry me. As I watched her I knew that the party was going to be special. She was going all out to showcase what she had. Black lacy shelf bra that lifted her breasts so the low cut blouse could display the creamy upper slopes and the enticing cleavage. An almost non-existent black thong that I had never seen before. Her long tanned legs were stockingless as...
Patti Part -4 By Princess Panty boy I wake up the next morning shaking my head hoping this was all just a really bad dream. I sit up in bed seeing I'm still wearing the hello kitty nightgown. I lift the edge of it up and see I'm wearing a Barbie diaper. Well at least I'm dry. My life sucks I can't believe I woke up in a diaper and all I think about is that I'm dry. I am so messed up. "Honey come down and eat breakfast is ready. Hurry before it's all gone." I roll out of bed and...
======================================================================== It was in the third week of our 'relationship,' when we realised it just was not working out. We had spent our first week together fixing up the cellar, installing the equipment and then the finishing touches like the mood lighting in red green and blue as well as yellow and clear neon, all controlled remotely from a digital handset that controlled the CCTV and door locks and also operated various vibrators...
Disclaimer. Any similarities between the people here depicted and persons living or deceased is entirely unintentional and the author wishes to apologise in advance for any mistaken impression that may arise.Pattie, Bound to Please. A cautionary tale.It was in the third week of our 'relationship,' when we realised things were just not working out. Perhaps having a 24/7 sex slave should have remained a fantasy but with Pattie desperate to pay for her doctorate and with less than a year to earn...
As Patty walked into the bedroom, her cousin Cathy hastily closed a small, battered brown leather suitcase. Spread out on the bed around her were several yellowed newspapers, a white teapot with a chip in the spout, two rather forlorn-looking old rag dolls and a funny kind of a map all covered with lines of different colors. Patty and Cathy were both teenagers, just slightly plump but showing the promise of adulthood in their budding breasts and the smooth curve of their hips. Though cousins,...