Tattoos and piercings

Day 85

Dear diary,

Hi diary. Sorry I haven't written, not much happening that's new. Passport hasn't come, and to be honest I've completely given up. I looked at myself in the Senora's mirror today (I don't have one anymore) and I was unrecognizable. I'm a dark tan now, my hair black and the constant walking in heels has lifted my ass to a rather risque degree. The senora has been training me to walk in a much more tantalizing way, I guess to help entertain the mostly male guests.

My whole gait and mannerisms have changed, and I am spanked for the slightest infraction. More often than not now, my spankings end in the Senora fingering me to just shy of orgasm. I don't know when it really started because the pills I take to help keep me calm have really screwed with my sense of time, but she uses it to reinforce the training.

Now that my Spanish has gotten better (or maybe just my English is worse), I have realized that the soap operas that play in my room all the time are much more vulgar than I had thought. It's affected my vocabulary, I know this because some of the local village women commented that I talked like a tramp when the Senora took me down to the payphone.

I was not allowed to make calls or stand close enough to hear what she said, but she seemed happy. After she came back, she explained that I still didn't look enough like a poor Venezuelan girl, and the immigration officer had been suspicious. We went to the tattoo parlor a few streets down and the Senora asked for a few items before they led me to a dirty chair and sat me down.

I am trying to resist touching the belly button piercing they gave me while I write this, and I don't know how I will sleep because both my belly button and the skin right above my butt where I have a tribal 'tramp stamp' also smarts.

Day 88

Dear diary,

If guests are not around I am now always naked.

Today the Senora had me serve her breakfast in the nude. I had only my heels and my new piercing on. She smiled as I set her tray down, and absently reached between my legs to finger me. I shuddered and held as still as I could, the submissiveness of it making me intensely close to orgasm almost at once. One of the side effects of the pills I take is that I get aroused and orgasm very easily. She continued with one hand while she sipped her coffee then turned on the television with her other hand. I was just getting my reward for being a good girl for my Senora, was what crossed my mind as I came, shaking onto her hand. As I came down from the shuddering high, she raised her fingers, and after a slight hesitation I licked them clean. Her eyes met mine as I stood, naked and submissive, licking my own juices off her fingers. It almost made me cum again.

This will be my last entry, as the Senora is taking my diary away to help me immerse completely into Spanish.