1. Hannah


    Date: 3/11/2016, Categories: Fantasm, Bestiality, Boy, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Lesbian, Teen Male / Female, Author: Johnnie666666, Rating: 33.3, Source: sexstories.com

    sticking out of its hood. She touched it gently and nearly jumped a mile, it was so sensitive. She looked at her nipples. They now looked huge with the T-bars inserted, and were completely erect. She opened her mouth to say something to Jeff when she felt the tongue stud. Julie nearly wet herself. She had no idea that Jeff was going to put a stud in her tongue. Carefully she stood up. She completely ignored the fact that she was naked in front of the tattooist. She walked to the mirror and looked at herself. Her cunt lips were hanging away from her vagina, nearer her thighs. She could see her clitoris was ringed, completely erect and out of its little hood – forever, just like Hannah’s (she thought). She leant closer to the mirror and opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out to see the small stud protruding from her tongue. Julie was shocked, but hot. Her “Jeff’s cunt” tattoo told her all she needed to know really. She was Jeff’s cunt and he had decided that she needed a tongue stud. No big deal. She wondered how different it would feel giving head and secretly couldn’t wait to try it. Julie spent another couple of minutes examining the jewellery on her labia. She was amazed at how cleverly they had been positioned and weighted so that her lips hung open. Jeff came up behind her and cupped her tits and stroked her sensitive nipples. Even before the anaesthetic wore off she could feel how much more sensitive her nipples were. Jeff turned her around and kissed her. She kissed ...
    him back as he told her that it was now time to pay the tattooist. Julie looked quizzically, then remembered that Hannah had told her that her first post-jewellery fuck had been the tattooist. With no argument Julie went back to the leather chair and climbed on to it. The tattooist adjusted the height of the chair before slipping Julie’s ankles into the stirrups above. Now her cunt was completely exposed to the inspection the tattooist was giving it. He bent down and began to lick her vagina, pulling her jewelled lips into his mouth and making her really hot and wet. Occasionally his tongue scraped her clitoris and she could feel the difference already. “Come on, fuck me” said Julie breathlessly. She wanted to feel a cock inside her. The tattooist grinned and dropped his trousers. He didn’t have any pants on and he was sporting an impressive erection. Julie, of course, couldn’t see that. Neither could she see, or have known, that since the man had fucked Hannah he had put a ring in the glans of his penis, just where it met the shaft, a Prince Albert piercing. The ring wasn’t a full ring it had like balls on the end of each end and a gap of a few millimetres. Jeff was delving into his memory about the royal piercing. He had read about it when he was researching the vaginal jewellery for his women. Apparently, as far as he could remember Prince Albert invented the piercing that shares his name in order to tame the appearance of his large penis in tight trousers. It was said to ...