Laurie is Marked

Just as Laurie felt herself slipping into unconsciousness, Tim released the pressure on her throat, and the world came rushing back. She gasped and panted, feeling strange gratitude towards Tim.

"Kneel at my feet"

Laurie obeyed as quickly as she could, kneeling in front of Tim with her head bowed. Tim took hold of her chin, and lifted her face. Looking up, she saw a marker pen in his hand. She felt a flash of confusion as he reached down and began to write on her face, but remained motionless, obediently watching Tim's expression. He continued down her body, drawing on her chest.

Satisfied, Tim examined his handiwork. "I think you have learnt your place. I can remove these." He stepped behind her and removed the cuffs. "Come. I want you to see". He took her leash, and walked towards a floor length mirror in the corner of the room. Laurie crawled on all fours behind him. When she saw her reflection, the first thing she noticed was a word scrawled on her forehead:

PIG

On one of her cheeks she saw the letters "WH", and on the other "RE" - after a second she realised her gagged-open mouth formed the vowel. He chin was wet with drool, and her eyes were bleary and bloodshot.

"Looks good, doesn't it?"

Laurie paused, then nodded her head. Tim reached down and drew words, one on each breast: slut and whore Laurie watched him, with more curiosity than anything else. Tim stood behind her, his hands on her shoulders, admiring his handiwork. "Suits you". Laurie could feel his erection bumping against the back of her head. She watched him unfasten the dressing gown, and saw his cock in the reflection behind her. He stepped forwards, and grabbed her cheeks. He rubbed and patted the dick against her face, smearing his precum over her skin. Twisting her head, he prodded her closed eye with his erection. Laurie submitted, letting him mark her as he pleased.

"You little white slut."

He bounced his erection against her cheek

"I'm going to ruin you"

Tim unfastened the ballgag, and removed it from her mouth. Laurie rubbed her jaw, and looked up at Tim with a expectant expression.

"Are you ready, bitch?"