Sexy as ever

As you finish up with Olivia, you pull out your marker and tag her up one more time. This time she doesn't protest - having demonstrated your control over her future pleasure, or lack thereof, she's properly submissive now. You can still see the fire in her eyes but she immediately drops her chin when you look directly at her. Your new tag reads: Ryan Ferro's tattoo skills.

That should be good for now, you figure. You leave her to finish cleaning up and remind her that you need her help in the parlour. There are still customers needing tattoos. She nods as she gets dressed as you head out to the parlour to see how things are going.

Amy and her mother, Carissa, have been making steady progress. The party is still going strong and everyone looks happy. Amy flashes you a smile and a quick thumbs up as she works on one of the cheerleaders. It seems like word has gone out that it's trendy to get a Ryan Ferro tramp stamp. So now Amy and Carissa are offering a standard array of pre-selected stamps for people who don't know you yet. For the guys, usually something like: Ryan Ferro's muscle, enforcer, or cuck - something ultimately de-masculating. For the girls, the most popular is Ryan Ferro's Slut Force. You kind of like that one. It seems to be especially popular with the cheerleaders.

You have to laugh, though. They really don't understand what they're signing up for - but that's fine. Tomorrow is a new day, and the world is waking up to your control. Kelly, Gloria, and your English teacher, Pamela, are all mingling - keeping everyone entertained and engaged. Good girls. You glance over at Carissa. She's hard at work, finishing up a tramp stamp on a sexy little Asian woman. The stamp is actually Japanese Katakana. That's a first. You've never seen your tags in anything other than English. There's no reason why it shouldn't work though.

You walk over and ask what it says. Turns out the hot little Asian is Japanese - figures. Also, she's on the cheerleading team. Also makes sense. When you ask what the tag says, she introduces herself as Aikiko. The tag, she says, is Japanese for, " Ryan Ferro's Slut Force Taichō (captain). She tells you she was recently made team captain and wanted to make sure she's Slut Force captain, too. Slut Force has become the (unofficial) name of the cheer team. Awesome, that's going to work out well. You smile and welcome her to your new Slut Force. She grins widely and promises to demonstrate her superior competence for you soon.

You tell her you're looking forward to evaluating her skills and then transition to Carissa. Carissa is wearing a short, forest green, cotton skirt that drops to mid-thigh and a matching button-up blouse with a deep neckline. Her breasts are full, natural, and are well supported by whatever bra is hiding underneath. Her dark brown hair is shoulder length and straight, her eyes appear to match her hair color perfectly. Like her daughters, she's simply beautiful, but with the refined elegance that often comes only with age.

Carissa is a stunning display of confidence and artistry too. Her tattoo skills, yours now, are superb. Even though the current work is simplistic, she's putting everything into it and the quality can really be seen. It's pretty obvious where Amy and Olivia got their own skills from. As she adds the final touches to Aikiko's tramp stamp, Olivia enters the parlour. She's freshened herself up and looks ready to join in. She heads to her station and calls "next". A seriously large farmboy, who must be one of the team's linebackers or something, steps up. He's getting a tattoo that reads: "Ryan Ferro's Slut Force Security". You have to fight not to roll your eyes. This whole, "Slut Force" thing is quickly shaping up to be a serious side-project. You're curious who started it...

You turn back to Carissa. Her chair is now empty and she's about to call "next" when you step in front of her. "Nice work on that last tattoo, Carissa. Your skills are amazing." She blushes slightly and says, "Thanks Ryan".

"I think it's time for a break. Let's head to the office and... chat. For just a second you see a hint of reluctance but then she quickly recovers and says, "Yes, of course, Ryan." You have to admit, it's entertaining to watch the initial reactions get squashed by whater their new directives are. In Carissa's case, she can't seem to deny you. Her ability to refuse is owned by you. You head to the office, Carissa a step behind you. Amy catches your eye as you pass and grins widely. She knows what's happening. After all, she's the one who wrote those words on her own mother. You smile back at Amy and round the corner, entering the small office. You have Carissa close the door behind her as she comes in. She looks a little uncomfortable but isn't saying anything. She's just waiting to see what you want.