Your first set of tattoos

After a couple hours Uncle Tommy is finished with your first ever set of tattoos. You're sweating from the pain of it but thankfully you managed to make it through. It certainly wasn't as bad as you'd imagined it, but also definitely worse than Uncle Tommy had described it.

"Alright why don't you step down and take a look in the mirror."

You do as he says and walk over to the mirror to take a look at your new tattoos. The second you sight yourself you let out gasp. You're shocked to see your own body, now permanently marked with black imagery, symbols and writing in a number of places. Your innocent skin has now been tainted just as your mind has been corrupted by the Black Kings.

"What do you think?"

"I don't know what to say. What... what do they all mean?"

"Well, all up I did about 15 separate tattoos. Why don't I work my way down from the top. Here on your neck a symbol of BBC worship, two black cocks with a ring around them. Then below that we have a collar tattoo, representing how you're always bound to serve the Black Kings. Now don't think that this replaces your usual collar, because it doesn't. That's still a must at all times."

"I see."

"Now down here on your chest we have your new name Snowbunny, below another beautiful BBC worship symbol. Then around each of your areolae on your breasts I put a queen of spades pattern. The queen of spades is a symbol for women who worship black cock, you'll find it in many of the artworks on the slaves of the Black Kigns. There's another similar pattern around both your ankles. Then on your left breast there's another BBC symbol."

You touch at the tattoos, a permanent reminder now on your body of how you've been morphed into a whore who will do anything for BBC.

"Then finally here under your arm we have a symbol indicating that you're owned by the Black Kings so if you're ever found out in the wasteland people will know who to return you to. And the last one is this Black owned symbol on your arm. This one is pretty cool because it has a BAR code which can be scanned by any one of the Kings to let them know all the information they need on you like your role, the outpost you're assigned to, how many times you've been bred and so on."

Uncle Tommy stops talking a moment allowing you to think over your new tattoos.

"Shall we take a look at the back?"

Without a word you turn around and look over your shoulder to see the tattoos he's left on your back.

"Here on your left ass cheek I've put the words 'pain' and 'punish me' indicating how any good whore of the Black Kings loves pain and punishment. Isn't that right Bunny." He says, giving you a hard slap on the ass.

*Yelp*

"Yes sir." You say with a little giggle, knowing it to be true.

"Then here on the other cheek we have a dog paw, symbolising how you're just a bitch in the eyes of the Kings. And finally I've also included some instructions so the boys don't leave your asshole in such a sorry state in the future."

You blush with embarrassment knowing that the reason he gave you this tattoo is after he saw your well used asshole.

"And that's that for your first set of tattoos. What do you think Bunny?"