New artwork

Jack shows me his tattoo gun with a huge grin on his face. He slowly moves down to my buttcheek that is already mostly covered by tattoos after yesterday and slowly digs the needle into my flesh. Within an hour the rest of my buttcheek is completely covered by ink and ends with the seem of my thong. Now the needle moves to my thigh where yesterdays tattoo ended and creates a new design on my leg. Slowly the slight pain and vibration of the tattoo gun moves downward and the design covers my entire back thigh and butt now. Then something unexpected happens: Jack stops tattooing and covers the new tattoos with thin foil, before covering my eyes with a blindfold end telling me to turn around. I oblige to his commands, being lead by his hands and lie down again, before the buzzing sound of the tattoo gun starts again and the needle pierces my skin on my front thigh. The whole session is exhausting and takes and eternity. All the while I can feel a slight burning sensation on my buttcheek and back thigh, on which I lie now. The tattoo on my front front thigh and side also seems to end exactly where my high waist thong ends. Just my thigh, hip area and whole butt are covered in artwork. I can feel the tattoo gun stop again and Jack tells everyone that it’s time for a short pause for my leg and moves to my mouth. Someone pulls my lower lip down and then I can hear the buzzing again and feel and excruciating pain, as the inner side of my lower lip is being tattooed. My god that hurts!

After tattooing this painful place I get a short break and Jack feeds me some water and salad. Then he starts to massage my shoulders and I start to relax slightly, but then I can feel his hands moving to my breasts. He messages them and stats playing with the bars in my small, but erect nipples. A moan escapes my lips. He then moves away and pushes the AirPods back into my ears. I can’t hear a thing and just feel his hands on my small breasts. Then one of his hands moves down to my crotch and can feel the wetness on my lacy thong. Now I can feel another, bigger pair of hands and am shocked that Jacks hands leave. Jack pulls one over the AirPods from my ear and whispers to me: „I think it’s time for you to feel some pleasure and give the crowd a real show. They should see what you’re doing in your videos, so relax and enjoy, Princess!“. The big hands are rubbing my crotch and breasts and slowly pull my thong down my legs. What I can’t see and hear is that the man with the big hands throws it into growling crowd. I’m moaning in lust while he fingers my soaping wet pussy. Everyone else can hear the squishy sounds of it. Then someone lifts me up and puts me on my hands and knees at the end of the tattoo table. My legs are being pulled apart and I can feel hips behind me: „Oh my god! He lets a stranger fuck me on stage?! What the hell. You have to stop it, Tina!“. These and more similar thoughts are running through my head. Meanwhile Jack is commenting on the action. His voice is sounding through the speakers of the convention center and my body can bee seen on every screen. The hand slaps my not tattooed buttcheek lightly a few times, leaving it slightly red. Then his fingers start to play with the piercing in my hood, before moving upwards and grabbing the base of the plug inside of my butthole. He slowly pulls at it, but before it breaks through my muscle pushes it back in. He repeats this process a few times, torturing me, before finally pulling it out with an audible popping sound and leaving a round, slightly gaping hole. I still don’t know why anal action turns me on this much, but it does and the juices are running down my legs. The people looking at the stage can see a huge black guy with the biggest dick in length and width behind me, stroking himself up full length and lubing up his enormous tool, aiming it at my butthole. Jack is speaking in the microphone: „You all saw me tattooing this beautiful queen of spades on Tina’s buttcheek, to show to the world what she enjoys most. All of you and I saw her videos and it’s clear that she enjoyed sucking and fucking black guys at the gloryhole most. That’s why I chose this tattoo and this friend of mine for her.“ I can’t hear his words, but can feel my buttcheeks being pulled apart and an enormous cockhead touching my anus. Then I can feel it slowly, but steadily pushing into it. I try to relax, but the head is bigger than everything I‘ve ever taken in my butthole. A hand returns to my clit and plays with it. My feelings are mixed now. Pain from my strained ringmuscle and the pressure on the fresh piercing there and pleasure from the rubbing of my clit. I’m moaning in discomfort and pleasure at the same time. Next I can feel the guy apply more pressure and with a brutal thrust he opens up my butthole and slowly sinks a few inches into my hole. My legs are shaking in pain and I cry out, trying to get away, but he just holds me in position. He stays like this for a minute or two, but these feel like an eternity to me. Then he pulls his dick completely out and pushes it through my gaping, but slowly closing muscle again, repeating the painful procedure a few times, stretching my muscle and trying to get me used to his invader. With every repetition the pain becomes less, but a bit of pain stays. Now he leaves his dick in and slowly sinks in deeper and deeper, exploring new depth and stretching my hole to new dimensions. Slowly he pulls out and pushes back in, getting into a rhythm fucking my ass. He slaps my cheek some more and my painful moans and cries turn into pleasurable moans. He chuckles and speeds up. With every thrust he fills me deeper and deeper. The contrast of his black skin and huge body and my tiny white body is extreme. His cock is fater and longer than my forearm and now plowing in and out of my ass. He can’t get his full length inside of me, but on his face is a satisfied smile. Finally his dick starts to become even thicker inside of me and I can feel it pulsating. Then my insides are being coated by and immense amount of cum. The amount feels like I’m getting an enema. With this feeling an orgasm overcomes myself and my vision turns black. The black guy slowly pulls his dick out of my brutally destroyed hole and Jack pushed an even bigger plug inside of my hole, to keep the seed inside. Then they turn me around and while I’m still unconscious the tattooing of my leg continuous. After some minutes I regain my consciousness and can feel the pricking needles at my knee. Within the next hours I even fall asleep while being tattooed from exhaustion. At the end of the day my whole leg is covered in ink and I wear a legsleeve now.

Finally it’s time for the big reveal. Jack and his black friend slowly help me get up and position me in front of the mirrors. I stand there and someone takes off my blindfold. My vision is blinded by the stage lights and I slowly regain focus. In front of me is this huge black guy holding the blindfold and smiling at me. I was looking to the ground before loosing the blindfold and slowly look up, but then I see his huge black cock. I’ve never seen something like this. I gasp in surprise and my mind connects everything: „This Monster was in my butt? How am I ever able to go to the toilet again?“. Jack starts to speak up, while my view wanders up to the guys face. He has strong facial features and is quite cute. I need to look up though, because he’s way taller than me: „Tina, meet Jamal. He’s the guy who fucked you in another dimension!“, he screams laughing. Jamal smiles at me and moves to the side. The mirrors are still covered and Jack and the crowd start to count back from ten. Finally they reach zero and the cover falls, revealing my tattooed leg. „Somehow I like the contrast of the black and white color on my right tattooed leg to the tanned skin on my left leg, I think. I start to study the tattoos on the front of my right leg. First I catch a glimpse of a beautiful nun biting down on a rosary hanging from her mouth in front of luscious breasts with a big cleavage on my upper thigh. Under it a banner is placed: „pure a poison“. I can see a few more banners on my leg, but decide to look at the designs first. Under the nun on my knee is a mandala design with another banner reaching from the front of my knee to the side of my lower thigh: „No time for romance.“. „These tattoos will be difficult to cover up in the summer.“, is what I think. The empty spaces between the different designs on my whole leg and butt are filled out by leaves, roses and some other plants. In one of the leaves I can decipher the ornater writing: „slut“. The next design is a Princess in an erotic looking dress on my lower leg with a banner above it: „forever a princess“. I slowly turn around and look at my butt. I can see yesterdays tattoos there and a small queen of spades in the center of my cheek. Jack is meanwhile describing all the tattoos and I can hear his description of this tattoo. I gasp in shock: „Our precious little Tina is now forever marked as a black cock slut!“. The crowd screams and cheers. A tear rolling down my cheek. I will never be able to wear a bikini again. The last tattoo on my leg is a Beautiful Girl puppet, being moved by strings. Jack explains to the crowd, that this is a sign for my submissiveness and my decisions being made by others and me just carrying them out. It hurts to hear that, even though the tattoos are all beautiful and a real work of art. I slowly turn around once more and want to leave the stage, but Jamal grabs my arm and Jack says in the microphone: „You forgot about one tattoo, Tina!“ Now I remember the painful tattooing of my inner lower lip, move to the mirror and there it is: „Gloryhole“, is now my secret tattoo, forever marking me.