1. A Bunnie To Play With - Chapter 15 - Graduation


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    at me. “Hi, welcome to Tats and Treats, I’m Monique. What can we do for you?” I blushed. “I’m Brittany. I’ve got an appointment with Jolene.” She looked down at the counter, then back up at me, with a curious expression. “Oh,” she gasped, “sorry, I’m a bit slow today. You must be Bunnie, the sub with the make-over.” “Uhm, yes,” I confessed, blushing even more. “Go right through the door in the back, Jolene has already prepared everything.” “Thank you!” My knees didn’t feel all that reliable while I stepped across the room between showcases of piercings and posters of tattoo motives. The door was nondescript, and I hesitantly pushed it open. I think I gasped. The small room was tiled from floor to ceiling, and in the center stood a wicked looking leather chair, very much a combination of a gynecologist’s chair, complete with stirrups, and those with a cut-out backrest you find at hairdressers. Jolene had her back to me and was arranging things on a small counter in front of a mirror. The first thing there that stood out at me was the wicked looking, gleaming tattoo gun. “Hi Bunnie!” she greeted me, turning around and looking me up and down appraisingly. “You still going through with it?” She wore skin-tight leather pants and an equally tight tank-top, both in bright yellow. Apparently, she had a thing for yellow. I nodded. “Yeah. It’s too late to bail out now.” “Having second thoughts?” I swallowed. “Only if I look at the tattoo gun too long.” She giggled musically. “Then ...
    there’s nothing to worry about. But you’re on a tight schedule. Why don’t you undress and sit in the chair?” I blushed, but I didn’t hesitate in gripping the hem of my dress and pulling it up my body. Undressing in front of strangers, I realized with a giggle, was becoming one of my main occupations. I hadn’t bothered with underwear, so a few seconds later, I was naked save my sandals and settled my bum onto the chair. It felt cool and smooth to my backside, and for a moment I felt like readying myself for an exam at the doctor’s. “We’ll start with the tattoo,” Jolene stated, stepping in front of the chair and making me feel twice as naked under her unrestrained look. “Put your ankles in the stirrups, that way, you can’t wiggle accidentally.” I could tell that she enjoyed that a lot. It was a lewd pose, with my legs splayed wide and high. She grinned when her fingers closed the leather buckles around my ankles to hold them in place. Then she leaned closer and nestled with something at the side of the chair. Another, wider, strap went over my stomach. “Is that really necessary?” I asked while it tightened and pushed me back into the chair. “No, not really.” She grinned smugly. “But I’d also like to bind your arms. I enjoy tying up pretty girls.” “I guess,” I caved quickly, thinking of the huge discount she was granting me, “that’s okay.” Another strap went around my torso just above my tits. Then she guided my left arm down next to the chair, and a second later, a padded metal ...
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