Slutty Confessions

I fucked my tattoo artist in his shop

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So I (19F) went to get a new tattoo last week at this gritty little shop downtown. My artist was this inked-up guy with piercings and a vibe that screamed bad decisions. I wanted a small piece on my hip, so I wore low-rise jeans that showed off my curves. While he was sketching on my skin, his hands kept brushing my waist, and I caught him staring way past professional. I teased him, asking if he liked the view, and his smirk told me everything.

Shop was closing, but he said he’d finish up if I stayed late. Everyone else left, and it was just us, the buzz of the neon sign outside humming. I slid my jeans lower exposing more skin, and he didn’t even pretend to focus on the tattoo anymore. He set the gun down and ran his gloved fingers along my inner thigh making my pussy pulse. I grabbed his wrist guiding his hand between my legs whispering “Feel how wet I am.”

He snapped off the gloves and pushed me back onto the chair ripping my panties aside. His tongue was on me in seconds lapping at my clit like he’d been craving it all day. I moaned gripping his hair as he sucked my pussy lips, my juices coating his chin. I yanked his belt open freeing his cock already rock-hard and pierced at the tip. I stroked it feeling the metal under my fingers and begged him to fuck me.

He flipped me over so my ass was up in the chair and slid into me slow letting me feel every inch. My pussy stretched around him the piercing hitting spots that made me see stars. He fucked me hard leather creaking under us ink bottles rattling on the counter. I pushed back meeting every thrust my cunt dripping down my thighs. He growled “You’re taking it so good” and slapped my ass leaving a red mark.

I came screaming my pussy clamping down as waves hit me. He kept pounding through it until he groaned and spilled inside me hot cum flooding my insides. When he pulled out I felt it drip onto the chair mixing with my own mess. I sat up licking the last drops off his piercing tasting us both. He grinned handing me my jeans saying “Tattoo’s on the house.” I left with fresh ink and his cum still leaking out already thinking about my next appointment.


Just do it they said, it’ll be fun they said!
Sniff it and lick it while I fart all over that face

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