Go home

’so, ’ Jack sighed. ‘I think we’re done here.’

‘No wait, let me see the...’

‘Sorry miss, bandages has to stay for two full days. Can’t risk an infection after all this work, can we?’

Jack stood op and stretched his back. It had been a full day’s work doing the tattoo on your new pussy. And now he wouldn’t even let you see it?

‘Auch.’

You had tried to stand up, but the plastic straps scraped against your tender Slit.

‘Goodbye.’

And that was all Jack had to say about it. After putting your shirt and sweatpants back on (god were you happy with the baggy fabric), you pushed the doors open and escaped.

You didn’t even see the desk girl (who’s name you forgot) smile at you.

It was probably a wise decicion not to have your nipples pierced. Accoarding to the rule, you could just ignore it as long as you didn’t see other people after the sun went down.

It would be light for at least one more hour. Enough time to get some food and lock yourself up in your bedroom.