Sally Picked 6

Sally picked 6, revealing ‘Body Art’

“Now we’re not going to be giving you a tattoo,” reassured Holly, “At least not in this game, but this time the loser gets decorated with two dicks anywhere on her exposed skin. Now I know you’re thinking you’ve got it easy, with only your feet uncovered but that means we have fewer choices of where to put the dicks and you’re face isn’t covered now is it?” Sally suddenly went from laughing at her choice to being petrified, “An of course we’re using Permanent Markers, so you’ll be showcasing the artwork for a few weeks at least.”

Both Sally and Jane were scared stiff as their minds raced thinking about how they were going to cope with a penis drawn on their face for several weeks, how could they go out, how would work react, etc.

“Now, the question and this is for the win. Traditionally, what type of Meat is used in Irish Stew?”

Sally had no idea, she knew the Irish ate a lot of Pork, but she was pretty sure it wasn’t a white meat in the Irish Stew, in the end she guessed “Lamb?” she said very hesitatingly.

“You’re going to look so pretty with two dicks on you….aren’t you Jane?” Holly turned to Jane who was suddenly ashen faced. The beautician moved towards Jane pen in hand, “I think seeing as how you have those incredible boobs, we should help draw the eye to them, so first dick goes on your left boob”

Jane breathed a sigh of relief, whilst it was still bad, it could have been in a far worse place. The beautician drew a surprisingly large penis that started just above her bra and ended in the upper centre of her chest. There was no way would she be wearing Tank tops or anything showing cleavage for a while, but otherwise at least it’d be covered by her clothes.

“Now for the second Dick,” teased Holly, “I can’t get the idea of Sally getting it on her forehead out of my mind, but seeing as she’s safe, I’ll have to settle for yours instead.”

“No no no no, please please please,” Jane begged, “Anywhere but there please, I’ll lose my job.”

“Anywhere?”, taunted Holly, “Well, there’s always your ass, but unfortunately the rules state I has t be on exposed skin and you’re still wearing knickers, so……unless you drop your knickers and let my friend here draw on that cute ass of yours it’ll have to be on the forehead”

Jane turned Beet red. She didn’t want to strip any further but she really didn’t want to have her forehead drawn on, so after a few seconds, she turned her back towards the audience and pulled her knickers down to just below her ass.

“See, what a cute ass,” said Holly, “Now lets make it more interesting, do your thing.”

The beautician draw a second dick large enough to not only reach below the bottom of her knickers, but also right up to her waistband. Jane knew she would have to be very careful about what clothes she wore for the next few weeks.