Pain first, you promised to get matching tattoos.

"Let's get our tattoos before we hit the town." As soon as you say it you are having second thoughts. Raven hands you a glass of wine. You drink it down only to have it refilled.

You are more than a little tipsy when the limo pulls up to a tattoo parlor.

Heline whispers to you, "Don't worry I already fucked the owner, Bill. He's one of us now."

You find the comment oddly comforting.

You follow Heline inside.

Heline smiles at a man covered in tattoos. He has tattoos of women, demons, skulls, and tribal symbols all flowing together. "Hi Bill. This is Sara." She points at you and you smile. "Matching tattoos, the pattern I gave you."

"Ok girls, into the chairs."

Heline hops up and hikes up her skirt showing all the world her bare shaved pussy. You hop up as well.

"So, Heline, where are we getting tattoos?" You ask.

She smiles. "Where else." She slips a finger into her pussy and moans.

You want to hop off the table and run. You want to say no. Yet you sit there as Bill traces an oddly shaped figure on your sex. It isn't just that you promised. Part of you really wants this, a part of you which is growing. After prepping he begins the actual tattoo. The mix of pain and pleasure is heady.

Heline leans toward you. "The DSD would kill us if they knew about this. I spent two years and a ton of research and money to find these."

"What? What is the symbol?"

"It isn't a symbol. It's a glyph, Lilith's glyph."

You look down at the nearly finished tattoo. It marks you as Lilith's. For some reason it no longer bothers you.

You watch eagerly as Bill starts on Heline. She coos and moans. You smile.

Soon you are back outside with Heline. The cool night air seems to massage your inflamed sex. You hop back into the limo. Raven hands you another glass of wine and Heline whispers something to the driver.