Mary’s story Part 38

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Mary’s story Part 38Faced with seeing the three of them, Mary felt a bit left out and also a bit jealous. “Don’t you all think that it is odd that we are all being tattooed on the instruction of someone else? Jaqueline has been done on the orders of the Bishop. Ruth is being done on the orders of her wife. Hazel has been done on the orders of her husband. And I have been done on the orders of my Master.” Ignoring the question, Hazel and Jaqueline continued to feed off Ruth’s breasts. “Odd, perhaps,” said Ruth, “but probably not to be unexpected given that we are all submissive. Who is your Master, Mary?” “I really don’t know, I thought that it was Bob, but now I am not so sure. Linda won’t tell me anything, she says that they just get told what to do to me.”It seemed that Ruth’s breasts were empty then, because the others unlatched; both of them with a dreamy look on their faces. “Thank you girls, I needed that, I was getting quite full. Jane usually milks me twice a day, but I will be late getting home tonight. Sometimes I have to suck my own nipples when I am on my rounds. I nearly got caught once when I stopped in a layby.” “You can always come here Ruth, if you want somewhere private.” said Mary. “I could see that jealous look in your eye, Mary; I will have to take you up on your offer. Not too often mind, Jane does like her ration of breastmilk.” “How do you have milk, Ruth, when you have not had a baby?” “Ah, that is one of the benefits of being a Doctor. All you need is a combination of the right d**gs, and perseverance with a vacuum pump. Jane had me started before we got married. Actually, I quite like it now, and I don’t want it to dry up.”Ruth güvenilir bahis stood up and looked at the clock. She started to get dressed. “I’m sorry to have to leave you, ladies, but I am no longer on call after 10.30; and my pussy has an urgent appointment at 11.00 with Paul. We must all meet up and do this again sometime; if only to update one another on our latest modifications.”Mary went to the door with Ruth. “I was terrified about you seeing my modifications if I came to the surgery.” “Oh you silly, we see all sorts. At least yours are professionally done, and look attractive. We see some really crude work on some women. We have one who comes in with a rectal prolapse. She has “Fuck me here” tattooed near her anus, so you need have no worries. And judging by your houseguests, you are not alone in having your pussy tattooed. I will call in tomorrow afternoon to show you mine, and to check up on you. Now keep taking your antibiotics and rest your body. I’ll say good night now.”Mary closed the door, thinking hard. “Fuck me here” that sounded like Sandra surely, unless the Headmaster had a string of corrupted pupils? And what would Ruth’s tattoo look like? And will she let me milk her?There was the sound of a key in the lock, and the door opened, revealing Mitsumi. “I hope that you approve of Hazel now that I have worked on her?” “Yes, it looks absolutely fantastic, although I don’t think that she agrees. I am hoping that you will do something similar for me, Mitsumi.” “All in good time, your body need to do some healing first, but I promise that I will do something to you before I go back to Japan.” “When will you be going home?” “Not until Mike türkçe bahis gets back, so we have plenty of time. I have cleaned up at Hazel’s, so it is all ready for her husband coming home. She ought to be there waiting for him; where is she?” “She is in the front room, with Jaqueline.” “Who is Jaqueline?” “Oh, Jaqueline is the local vicar, a priest if you like.” “Oh, like a Shinto priest I suppose; we don’t have much of the Christian religion in Japan.” They went into the front room together. Hazel and Jaqueline were both sat on the settee, still naked. They both looked totally relaxed, almost as though they were d**gged. Hazel had a small dribble of Ruth’s milk at the corner of her mouth. “Hello, you must be Jaqueline. I am Mitsumi. Is the tattoo a part of your religion?” “Oh, no; it’s just a tattoo. My father instructed me to get it.” “Very strange, I do not understand you British. I got tattooed because I wanted it. Come on, Hazel, you should be at home waiting for your husband.” “I dare not let him see me like this. There is no telling what he will do.” “Come on, I will wait with you.” said Jaqueline. “We will both wait with you.” said Mary.Mitsumi stripped, revealing all her tattoo work to Jaqueline. “I don’t see that I should be the only one who is not naked. I am coming as well.” “Good God, I thought that Hazel had a big tattoo; you are totally covered, even your labia.” “Looking at your outline, it looks as though your labia should be covered too. Why isn’t your tattoo finished?” “We ran out of time, so I have to go back to get it done when Paul has another appointment available.” “Perhaps I can finish it for you?” Mary again felt very jealous, güvenilir bahis siteleri Mitsumi should be tattooing her, not Hazel and Jaqueline. “Come on, we don’t have time for that. Hazel’s husband will be home any minute.” They all went next door. They were all too excited to think about being seen going out into the street. As they reached the end of Mary’s drive, they were all going along the pavement to get to Hazel’s house when a large car pulled into her drive. The headlights illuminated them all, and they giggled like naughty schoolgirls. The car stopped, and the Mayor got out. “Well, this is a surprise. Come inside so I can see you all properly.” The passenger door opened, and a young girl got out. She had long dark hair down to her waist. She looked about twenty-four. Mary thought that she had an amazing figure. “This is Rebecca Jacobs, my Secretary.” “Hello,” said Rebecca, “I can certainly see that you ladies like tattoos if nothing else. Is this a private party?” “You can join in, if you like.” said Mary, “Get stripped.” Where did that come from? Mary thought; and what am I turning into?They all went into Hazel’s living room. “I need a drink,” Hazel said, “what do you all want?” She poured herself quite a large glass of Vodka, and downed it in one. Then she quickly downed another two full glasses. Slurring her words, she said “Well husband of mine, what do you think to your tattooed slut, now? I hope that you are satisfied.” Mary was busy watching Rebecca getting undressed. Rebecca pulled her dress over her head, and Mary could see that her ears were pierced all around the edge. She was not wearing any underwear, only hold up stockings. There was a small tattoo in Hebrew peeping out between her buttocks. As she turned Mary could see that Rebecca’s nipples were tattooed solid black, and had thick rings in them. Hanging down from her solid black clitoris was a Star of David pendant.

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