Tramp Stamp

“Let’s do the tramp stamp” I say to Elyssa and she grins at me.

We wait for Carlos to finish. And he decides to unload all into Emily’s hair.

Another man moves forward to take her ass but we make him pause.

Elyssa gets herself a chair and sets up behind Emily’s abused ass, begins to lean down on those reddened cheeks and starts stenciling the words for her to scribe.

The men and the t gurls take this opportunity to chat.

“I can’t wait until her mouth is available” Says one of her exes.

Carlos nods as do two others.

One of the T gurls comments “That mouth is made to be fucked..”

Emily’s whimpers and moans become a counterpoint to the buzzing of the tattooing.

It’s not long before the buzzing stops and Elyssa grins up at us “She’s good to go!” The tattoo artist announces and gives Emily’s ass a resounding smack.

We all look.