Sunlight, and a few changes

Lexi awakens slowly, groggily, eventually opening her eyes and taking in her surroundings. As she remembers where she is, she smiles at the memory of what got her here. Looking around the room, it seems to be a modestly sized, but rather nice studio apartment. Then she starts to feel the aching. The first thing she notices is her tongue, which she rolls around in her mouth, realizing there's now a stud through it. Her hands, followed by her eyes, explore her other aches, first her nipples, each with a barbell through it, with little chains on the ends that connect in a tiny chrome heart. The sleepiness in her brain fades away quickly to surprise, and she continues exploring, finding her belly button is pierced as well, this one a ring, with a 2" chain, another heart dangling from it, though this one a little larger than the ones hanging from her nipples. Her eyes wander a bit further down, and at the top of her mons, there's writing. That pig had her tattood and pierced! She makes out what the stylized lettering says, "Nasty Slut" OK, well that's not untrue. And it's a well done tattoo. Then as she stands up to look herself over in the nearby wall length mirror she notices another ache, this one between her legs. Now in front of the mirror, she looks closely, legs apart, adjusting her body to get a better look. Yes, it's another one, a vertical hood piercing, the bottom and top ends of the barbell shiny little hearts. Seems to be a theme!

Next she looks at the second tattoo, on the front of her left upper thigh, "Use Me" in that same stylized lettering. Despite the shock, she can't help the growing arousal, being pierced and tattoo'd without her knowledge or even consent. Mr. Johnson just did it. Part of her really wants to be angry, outraged, but that part just doesn't have the strength to raise much of any fuss. As she looks herself over she notices a third tattoo, on her right ankle. It's a picture of a woman sucking a cock. Examining it, grudgingly admitting that whoever the artist was, they do amazing work. But there was something familiar about the woman's face. Oh! It was her! Mr. Johnson must have taken a picture of her while she had a mouthful of dick and let the artist use that. Well that should go over real well at the office.

She turns around, to see if there's anymore damage, and sure enough, at the small of her back, "Fucktoy" in that same pretty lettering as the others. And on the bottom half of her right butt cheek, something that causes her to burst out laughing. Sure, it's true, but still, Mr. Johnson has quite the sense of humor.

She looks the changes over, touching the piercings, rubbing and tugging on them a bit, as if making sure it was all real. Her eyes examining her body, nude except for her "SLUT" waist chain. She heads into the bathroom, and gets herself cleaned up, noticing someone left her some make up. It's then that she realizes that someone, likely the woman from last night who did the tattoos and piercings, also painted her finger and toenails. A deep, shiny black. Looking through the make up, she assumes she's meant to put it all on, so she does. Liberally applying the eye shadow, carefully applying her eyeliner into cat's eyes, followed by thick mascara. After that, the lipstick, black and glossy, matching with her nails. She runs a hand through the mess that is her hair, until it's some semblance of fixed, though it still looks as if she's had a long night of fucking.

Looking around the room, she finds her boots and gloves, as well as the collar & leash, as well as her purse. Her shorts are nowhere to be seen though. She leaves her things where they are for now, and heads out of the studio apartment and down the stairs into the shop. The naked little slut finds Mr. Johnson there, preparing for the day. "Oh good, you're up! I hope you found my gifts to your liking, can't exactly return them." He says with a chuckle. Lexi looks at him, hands on her hips, feigning a look of anger for a second, then she smiles wickedly at him, "Oh they're absolutely perfect, I love them! Thank you Mr. Johnson!" He grins, eyeing her nude body and licking his lips. "I thought they suited you, and you certainly earned them! Anyways, get over here and show your appreciation. (Fortunately, through the magic of this being fiction, all the piercings and tattoos are already healed) Lexi saunters over to him, and is about to drop down to her knees when he stops her, "No, I want to try it another way slut, lay down on your back on the counter, head hanging over the side." She hops up on the glass countertop and positions herself as he instructed. Her head hanging over the side, she's now looking at him upside down, she grins and parts her ebony-painted lips. He slides his cock into her waiting mouth. She immediately begins attacking it with her newly pierced tongue. "Oh fuck yeah, that feels great, you dirty little whore!" She lets him fuck her mouth at whatever pace he wants, sucking and licking the length of his yogurt cannon as it slides in and out of her mouth and throat. His hands find her tits, and squeeze and fondle them, tugging and lightly twisting the piercings, eliciting moans of delight from Lexi, muffled by the big disco stick plunging in and out of her mouth. She raises her legs into the air, spreading them, gyrating her hips seductively, invitingly. Arching her back, pushing her breasts up into Mr. Johnson's hands, moaning deliciously onto his cock, the vibrations from her voice adding to his pleasure.

After a few minutes of that, he pulls out, and spins her around, "This is the one hole of yours I haven't had the pleasure of yet, might as well fix that now!" She responds with a seductive smile eyes half-closed, and wrapping one leg around his waist, pulling him close as she drapes her other leg over his shoulder. Looking up at him, "Whatever you want, Mr. Johnson." and with that, he slides his purple-headed battering ram into her waiting pussy, plunging it deep into her. He barely has to move, as the gyrations and rocking of her hips is more than enough. She's determined to show him just how much she appreciates everything he's done for her. Before she'd met him, she was just another boring, basic bitch, the kind of girl who washes down her avocado toast with a pumpkin spiced latte while Netflixing and chilling. The kind of girl who tells everybody her favorite season is Fall when it's really Spring. Now though, she's an insatiable, unashamed, dirty little slut. And with the addition of those tattoos and piercings, she couldn't be happier!

Apparently Her gyrations do the trick, and it's not long before Mr. Johnson tenses up and explodes inside of her, releasing his gooey, yummy cum deep inside of her. (And FYI, our heroine has a UID) Eventually he pulls away from her. Panting, and once sufficiently recovers says, "So I can either give you a ride home if you want, or if you'd rather stick around for the day, I've got a few fun ideas. Oh and one more thing. The girl who did the work on you last night, part of her compensation is she takes you out on a date. Don't worry, you'll like her, she's crazy!"