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Patty's Tattoo

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Synopsis: D/s, Black master

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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