Suddenly feeling a metal tongue ring playing with her tongue, causes Bex to melt into the kiss.
Trinity breaks her kiss. “Hmm, she’s delicious. This one may be more delicious than you, Ali.” She gives Alathia a few teasing glances and gestures her way. The kiss snaps Bex back out of her daydream and back into the moment.
Trinity, taking Bex’s chin in her hand, looks into her eyes. “I’m not gonna bullshit you, this is gonna hurt like hell. Alathia has ordered a few piercings to be done today and most of them are painful as fuck. It’s gonna be the most intense pain you’ve ever experienced. No amount of pleading, begging, whining or insults will stop me. I enjoy your pain and believe me, I’m way more sadistic than that bitch, Lynda. I get off on your pain, but you’ll be healed and ready to go by this weekend. I’m a master at my craft and I have some amazing products that help expedite the healing process.”
Bex is realizing her inevitable fate. “This is really gonna happen, there’s no way out of this.”
Alathia addresses Trinity, “Shall we begin, we have a lunch reservation later.”
Grinning in a manner that one would see a shark smoking at its dinner, Trinity gives a very toothy grin looking into Bex’s eyes. “Strip, slut. Now!”
Bex attempts to plead with Alathia for some privacy. “Mistress, this is the main lobby, anyone could see me naked.”
Trinity making a sarcastic ‘aww’ sound, “The cunt is shy!” Flipping a pocket knife from somewhere hidden on her. “Say the word, Ali, and I’ll cut that fucking dress right off her fucking cunt body!”
Alathia gives Trinity a stern look, that causes the manic girl to shrink a little back into herself. “Now, slut, I can’t have you making a fuss over every little thing; you promised to be well behaved.
“Trinity, give this cunt a blindfold, and if she gives you any more trouble, do what you have to. You have my permission.”
It’s as if a switch is flipped and Trinity, grabbing a bandanna from her wrist, ties it securely around Bex’s eyes. Practically yanking the dress off the very shocked and shaking Bex, it leaves the startled Bex naked in her stockings and heels, in the lobby of a very grungy tattoo parlor.
Trinity caressing of Bex’s body, draws a salacious moan from Bex’s pink-painted lips, as she leads her to the center of the lobby to a chair that looks like it was designed by Hellraiser’s Pinhead. It’s an evil-looking barber chair with leg, arm, and waist restraints. In an expert fashion, Trinity quickly secures Bex to the chair.
“I had to have Johnny move this chair in here for this, Ali. Normally, we give our clients privacy.” Looking at Bex, tapping her on the nose, “She said you were such a slut, that you’d insist on being nude in the lobby. I said no way, no self-respecting woman would ever be naked, strapped to this chair, in our lobby.”
Pinching Bex’s cheek, “But if no self-respecting woman would be caught dead being strapped to a chair in her birthday suit, and here you are… what does that actually make you.” Poking Bex’s nose, Trinity smiles with a revelation. “Oh, I know. You’re a cunt, nothing but a lowly, stupid cunt!”
Fighting back tears, Bex shakes her head ‘no’, that she is not a cunt and is a woman. Trinity, not done toying with her new cunt, jams a hand between Bex’s red, puffy pussy lips, pulling her fingers out, showing Bex’s wetness to the bound Reid sister. Slowly licking Bex’s nectar from her hand, “Ali wasn’t telling fibs, you do taste delicious!”
Bex blushes a deep red, as Trinity continues tormenting Bex, while wheeling her work, implements out. Being blindfolded, Bex can only hear the sounds of the stand being wheeled near her. It’s amazing to Bex at how normal being in bondage can become. “Almost comforting!”
Trinity, looking over Bex’s virgin skin, slowly caresses it, then picks up her first piercing implement, using its edge to scrape along Bex’s skin. With a handful of hair, Trinity yanks Bex’s head back, before giving the bound cunt her first piercing– one through her septum, securing a loop in her nose, the ring having the word ‘bovine’ etched into the platinum ring.
Alathia, noticing the lettering, asks what the hoop says. Trinity, with a smirk, replies, “It says bovine on it.”
Gasping simultaneously, both Reid sisters react very differently. Alathia bursts into laughter, and Bex fights back the humiliation, rushing to her shaved pussy. Alathia laughs, “You’re the worst, Trinity, calling my pet a bovine. I mean it fits, but she needs bigger udders, hahaha.”
Picking up the tongs, Trinity instructs Bex to stick her tongue out. Following Trinity’s instructions, Bex has her tongue out; she feels the familiar prick of the syringe, as it slips through her tongue, placing the jewelry through the hole. Trinity uses little penises as the ends to the piercings. “That’s two down, slut. How you feeling?”
Bex, with a swollen tongue, mumbles incoherently causing both ladies to burst into laughter. This causes more discomfort and humiliation to sink into Bex’s body. Picking up a black felt-tip pen, Trinity begins marking the placement of the nipple rings, putting black dots on both sides of Bex’s erect nipples. Trinity pulls on Bex’s nipples hard, twisting them painfully, watching the strapped-down Bex cry out in pain.
“Owwwwwww! Please, Mistress. Please stop pulling on my poor nipples!”
Running the pen down Bex’s stomach, Trinity begins using the pen like a phallic object between her pussy lips. Getting her clit nice and erect, Trinity begins marking the hood of her clit. Looking at Alathia, “So, do these look right where you want them to be.”
Looming over Bex’s body like a predator looking at its dinner, “They look perfect, good job.”
Trinity begins marking two more black spots on Bex’s outer labia, then grabs her next piercing tool.
“Maybe these next piercings won’t be as bad after all; the nose and tongue were relatively easy. The last couple days have been so fucked up, since I became Alathia’s personal fuck-toy, maid, basically anything Alathia says I’m going to be for her. And I’m not upset about it, I’m actually feeling excited, my horniness is beginning to rise.”
Feeling the buttplug lodged in her ass begin to buzz, causes Bex to squirm, and catches Trinity caught off guard.
“Ali, why is your sister’s ass buzzing at me!”
Laughing, Alathia says, “She has a buttplug stuffed up her ass; it’s set to keep her constantly stimulated and on edge.”
“You’re absolutely evil, Ali. First, you put little penis ends on your sister’s tongue piercing and now she’s got a sex toy jammed up her ass! You’re an absolutely evil bitch!”
“Trinity, I am not. I’m merely helping Bex with her slutty nature. That’s why I picked the penis caps for her piercings; a slut like her needs cock, and now she has one in her mouth at all times!”
“You’re still an evil bitch, Ali. I got the nipple rings you asked for. These are absolutely wicked, Ali. They’ll constantly keep her nipples in an erect state and very sensitive. It’s the most unique piercing I’ve ever done.”
Bex, again the subject of a conversation about her body, is being ignored completely; has also found out the balls on the end of her tounge piercing are attached to a cock, as well. “Fuck! Alathia, why are you so goddamn evil. Seriously? Little cocks? Fuck me! I know she’s gonna embarrass the fuck out of me!” Unable to hide her embarrassment, Bex turns a shade of crimson, something akin to a tomato. Mulling over the two new piercings, did she hear earlier that her nose ring says bovine on it? “Seriously, cow? My nose ring says cow on it? Well, I can’t blame Alathia for this fucking bitch!”
Alathia finally sees the nose ring up close and the lettering says bovine. “That’s so funny, Trinity. ‘Bovine’, and you call me evil.”
Trinity smiles, letting the compliment roll over her, “Well, you can flip it over after it heals; the other side is blank. I was feeling devilish. I figured you’d approve.”
Taking Bex’s nipple in her hand, “Hey, slut. I want you to moo for me, or I’m gonna rip your nipple off!”
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