The Artist – by Jax_Teller

Adult story: The Artist by Jax_Teller. Art “The expression or application of human creative skill and imagination, typically in a visual form such as painting or sculpture, producing works to be appreciated primarily for their beauty or emotional power “ Or Emotional Power

Adult story: The Artist

by Jax_Teller

Artists often have more than one medium they prefer to work with. I was different in that regard, I actually enjoyed using as many different mediums as possible. I was making a living as a Tattoo artist and had my own studio that I also did Energy healing, massages, Laser hair removal, Piercing and tattoo removal. At times I had technicians who used my machines and shop, but I was trained and owned everything as part of a diversified business model. I owned the building and parking lot, and had my private studio near the back and booths I rented in the front. There were times when I would sleep in my studio for convenience and had all the comforts of home.

I had been doing Chinese fire cupping as well and as I was working on a woman with back problems it occurred to me to use the circles the cups leave on the body as a form of dot matrix type art. Cupping uses fire in side a glass cup to create a vacuum that draws the skin into the cup. The result is blood pooling in the area to help in healing.

The process leaves red circles on the body and can last for hours to days or even a week in some cases. I hatched the idea to make a living piece of art, possibly performance art, by using the different size cups and sliding them on the skin to make lines and eventually art. The woman I was working on at the time was not the subject I was looking for but did leave me with the mental picture of the female form covered with line art from the base of the skull to the feet.

My mind immediately went to a search for a model to work on and I called Lisa a tattoo client and friend of mine. She came over a couple days later and she said she would be happy to work with me but was not interested in being my public model. I worked with her body learning to use the cups to make art. Those initial cupping sessions were strictly on her back placing the cups dragging them and the effects that I could make with the cups. One evening I was working on the drag effect from a circle around her belly button and she got silly giggling and then it turned to frisky.

Lisa was a beautiful woman who I had met at a party and we had talked about tattooing and that night I slept with her. She was very sexually naive but was finding her self. She wanted a lover that night and I made love with her. The next morning however she just wanted to move on, which I was good with. Months went by and she came by the shop and ended up getting a tattoo, and after I was done she blew me in my booth until I came in her face. From that point on we were friends with benefits and it was rarely romantic or making love. She used me as a safety, to practice things she wanted to try but didn’t trust to anyone else.

Lisa mentioned to me that she had seen fire cupping before at a kink event, and that it had been part of a fire play work shop. I asked her where I might be able to see some of that type of fire play. She told me that if I was really interested, Friday night she would take me to a play party as her guest, and there was a good chance there would be a couple doing fire play. She made a phone call and confirmed that Erik and Natasha were going to be there and that they would love to play with her. I had no appointments for Friday so I called one of my guys and asked him to cover for me. Friday night at the shop was one of my busiest nights of the week with a lot of walk in business.

Friday came along and I picked up Lisa and she directed me to the play party telling me how she had stumbled on to the kinky play parties and that this one was a very diverse fun group. The house looked like many others in the rural area out side Indianapolis but there was a lot of cars outside. The gated driveway was paved and there was an actual parking lot, unusual for a private residence.

Once we started getting closer to the door the sound of people and music could be heard. There was an announcement about consent and the rules of the party. And then the play began, the first pair on the main floor set up and the male secured the female, his sub, to a cross and used a set of floggers on her. It was interesting to me, but not exciting, and we moved on to another section of the house which would normally be a living room.

There was a table setup that was like my massage tables, and Lisa said there they are, so we went over to the couple. Lisa introduced me and they were very excited to meet me as the artist who did Lisa’s tattoos. We talked for a few minutes and then Natasha asked if Lisa was ready for the play session. Lisa took her clothes off down to a G-string, and Erik helped her get comfortable on the table. I noticed the cupping set next to the table and Natasha asked if she would like to do fire first and she agreed.

Natasha took a metallic tube and sprayed a foam in a design onto Lisa’s back, and then lit it on fire. The flames were controlled and followed the trail of foam around completing a heart design on Lisa’s back. She wiped the heart off as the flame went out with a moist hand towel, and then drew a different design on her back and lit it. The flame wound, twisted following the foam racing, splitting and meeting back up with itself. It went out and Natasha wiped her back clean again and applied a coating of mineral oil to her back and stepped aside.

Erik stepped to Lisa’s side and Natasha handed him what looked like a pair of drum sticks the ends on fire. I used a different method of lighting my cups but he went to light and place cups on Lisa’s back in the same fashion as I would a client. It was being done for amusement and control, and as I watched them perform I got the final picture of my performance.

I wanted to do something similar but to leave a design. After the performance Lisa and I hung around the party but she could see my distraction given all the kinky sorts of things going on were not captivating me in any way. On the way home she sucked my dick and I fingered her until she came, but I was too engrossed with the design in my head to come. I apologized for not being able to come as I dropped her off at her apartment and she said go draw it up lover and swayed her hips as she walked to her door.

When I got back to the studio I began drawing out my idea, and then mid way through my design I realized it would completely expose the models genitals. I thought about several other ways so as not to go near the vagina and asshole, but with out the connection the design seemed incomplete. I felt a certain limitation and decided that I would do the lesser of my design on willing women until the right model came along. I hoped the art would be more than a kink event spectacle and something spectacular. I also started looking at events to display my performance art and was thinking of doing a Burning Man event.

I put out the word I was looking for a full nude model and went about practicing the lesser parts of my design on willing canvases. A volunteer named Denise was so taken with the upper body portion of the design in the mirrors that she let me go ahead and do the lower half of my design. It was pivotal for me to have the positions worked out and the performance on a willing subject. It was a shame that Denise could not get to the point of seeing the project through and letting me photograph her or doing the live performance. Never the less I gained the experience I needed on her body.

Over the next two months Lisa had come by the studio and I worked my designs on her before she went to play parties. One Saturday afternoon she came by for a cupping session and I fucked her on the table with the cups on her back. I came deep and hard inside her and she came as I removed the cups. It was weird but interesting at the same time. The next morning she called me and told me about how she had been overly excited through the party knowing she was walking around being played with all the while my come was seeping from her wet pussy. The levels of depravity that she was becoming involved with amazed me how she had grown in just a few months.

She told me how interested people were on the designs and were interested in meeting me. I refused to meet them ahead of my performance piece not wanting to be influenced. The next week went by quickly and then on Thursday night Sheila came into the studio and looked over the flash art on the walls and picture books of my tattoo works. She was dressed like she’d been out clubbing and moved with a certain sensuality as she looked over the Tattoo awards in the display case. When I finished with the tattoo I was doing, the client left the studio with care instructions in hand and Sheila came over. I asked her if she was interested in getting a tattoo, and she said no that she was interested in the modeling job.

Fireworks went off in my head and I asked her to come with me to the back, and I asked David one of the other tattoo artists to watch the front. His booth had the best view of the front and he had rented the space from me for two years, so he was used to handling the front. Sheila sat in my tattoo chair giving me a great view of her legs peaking out from her skirt and I explained what I wanted from her as a model. The fact that I would be using every part of her body as my canvas, and that I wanted pictures and video of my performance seemed to be of no concern to her. I asked her how she came to find out about the position and she told me she had seen one of my works at a party and she had asked Lisa.

We talked over the details including her compensation, and I had her sign a non disclosure agreement. She finely asked to see my sketch of the design and I pulled out the pad with the designs. The sketch of the vaginal section and how it was center to the design seemed to impress her. She looked over the rest of them but came back to the first and asked if I had choreographed any particular display after my work was done. I told her I had not and she offered to work up a dance routine for my approval for after the cupping work was done to finalize the display of my work.