Yes.

It was 3 hours of agonizing waiting patiently in the living room for my new girlfriend/mistress to return. I ended up watching TV to take my mind of my eager pussy, and even then it was quite difficult. Finally, the front door unlocked and opened, revealing Zoe behind carrying a bag of toys and behind her was a leopard covered in tats and full of metal piercings, but also very attractive. "KATEY!" Zoe exclaimed at I jumped to my feet and we exchanged a warm hug, her hands gripping my ass and flipped up my skirt to make sure I wasn't wearing any panties.

"Welcome home, Zoe! I missed you!" I said and immediately wanted to kick myself for sounding like a 50s housewife as we broke our embrace and she turned me so she stood behind me, her hands rubbing my ribs between my breasts and hips and her member pressing hard against my ass through her jeans, the bag she was holding on the floor beside us.

"I missed you, too. By the way, this is Erica, and she will be giving your tattoo. It was hard to find a lesbian tattoo artist who made house calls or I would have been home sooner. Than and I spent a little too much time in the sex shop. Not fucking, just browsing. Just so you know, by the way, you won't have to worry about me cheating on you. I'm incredibly faithful. You on the other hand, aren't allowed to leave the fucking house without me while you're in heat. I don't need some random male or whatever trying to knock you up. That's my job alone," Zoe introduced.

"Of course, Mistress," I replied with a smile.

Erica shook my hand and couldn't stop looking me over. "Where do you want to do this?" she asked Zoe, not taking her eyes off me.

"I think the kitchen table should work perfectly," Zoe said and we moved over to it. Without a word, Zoe lifted me up and sat me on the edge, telling me to lay down.

"You want to give her a quick dicking first?" the artist said as she pulled a chair over and began setting up her stuff.

Zoe didn't need further encouragement and quickly unzipped her pants and fishing out her trouser snake. Erica slipped on some rubber gloves as Zoe was about to enter me, but then stopped and stood me to my feet. "Before that, some issues," she said as she went over to the bag and pulled out a set of handcuffs and a collar. Spinning me around so my back was to her, she handcuffed my hands behind me and slipped the collar on before giving my ass a slap. "There. Less struggling this way."

Returning me to the table she fucked me missionary style with a purpose. Seemed like she made a date for later and was in a bit of a hurry. Plus, apparently, 3 hours without access to my pussy made her just as eager as I was. At first I thought she was going to come inside my pussy again, but she pulled out and climbed onto the table to stuff my mouth with her cock, emptying her balls down my throat. "Yeah you must be hungry. Man, if we weren't going anywhere later, I'd coat that pretty face of yours in cum, too. I bet you'd look pretty fucking hot with a jizz facial."

"Agreed," Erica said as she stepped up as Zoe finished and stepped away to clean up and zip up.

I almost felt like I was giving birth with my legs spread wide and a woman between my legs. It was only the needle pricks that reminded me of what she was doing. Now, as a wolf, tattoos aren't the same as with a human (whatever that is) and instead of dying the skin, fur is dyed, but at the follicle to make it permanent. She also would need to dye the fur itself, but the idea was, trimming or shaving wouldn't make it go away, and it'd still be visible.

This took 4 hours, but, eventually, the tattoo in bold black letters against my white fur that read "Zoe's Cunt! Keep Out!" was finished. What made this artist unique, though was as she was already down there and needed a dry area, she would occasionally lap up any access pussy juices around where she was working, which made me coo especially when her cough tongue flicked across my clit.

As she neared completion, she actually began to rub my pussy with one hand and guide her machine with the other. Immediately, upon finishing, having coated one hand completely in my juices, the woman gave my lower lips a healthy lick. "You were such a good girl today, that you deserve a treat," she told me after a couple more healthy licks.

The leopard undid her belt and took off her pants and shirt, leaving herself completely naked and exposing all the artwork and piercings that adorned her body. Crawling onto the table she straddled my face and lowered her soaking wet pussy to my lips which I eagerly licked, savoring her sweet nectar.

As I ate her pussy, I felt another tongue on mine, Zoe not wanting to be left out. As Zoe worked on me, my mind went numb from everything. There was still a slight bit of pain from the tattoo and combined with the flavor and smell of the pussy in front of me and the skilled tongue at my nether region, I honestly, have no idea what happened in that moment. The next thing I remember was coming down from an unknown number of climaxes, face covered in juices, pussy full of jizz and the sounds of Erica walking out the door thanking Zoe and I for the good time.

"Well, that went differently than I expected. I guess we should cancel the other plans I have for tonight as you're barely conscious again and I don't want to break you," Zoe replied as she picked me up from the table and carried me to my bedroom.