Tattoo and Piercing parlor

Mr Crassle lead you down the Mall past numerous shops and stalls, your walk was a bit ackward considering the small ice-cream cone stuck in your pussy as you walked, the waffee was quite rough on your pussy.

As you walked past a shop you noticed Mr Crassle looking in a store. You glance to the same direction and notice 'Rocks Pin and needles', a tattoo and piercing parlour.

Mr Crassle turned and looked at you. "Hows that cone going?" he asked. "Uh still there, although its sliding" you reply.

Mr Crassle raised an eyebrow. "Well you can remove it if you get a priecing of my choice, otherwise its gotta stay in there till i decide otherwise", Mr Crassle replied, hands on hips.

You think for second, "What, like a earring or something?" you ask. "Oh nothing as simple as that, considering the way your dressed" Mr Crassle respones, eye your body, naked under the coat.

"Ok ... fine" you say. Mr Crassle leads you to the door, and kneels down. "Ok release it" he says, you feel your skin becoming hot and flush, with with some skilled flexing of some muscles the cone drops out and into Mr Crassle hands.

"Good girl" Mr Crassle says, sniffing the cone before dropping it in the bin.

You both enter the parlor to some heavy metal music.

The Room is quite small but the walls are covered with pictures of tattoos, the shop also had 2 small leather seats and as well as glass cabinet lined with all the pericing and rings.

The man behind the counter lower his magazine and glanced your way. His was bald and his head had a small tattoo of a snake on his check winding around to his ear. His ear also had a gold ring with a chain linking it to the ring through his noise.

Although he was a large man, both musclor and fat as well, more like a sumo wrestler. He wore a small vest with an apron.

"Hey, take a look and around and let me know when your ready" the counter man said.

You walk up and down the shop, looking at the pictures on the wall. While Mr Crassle spoke to the shop attendant and pointed to different piercings in the box.

"Joy, over here" called Mr Crassle as you turn and approach the counter. Its then you nice the badge on the attendant says 'Rock'.

On the counter are 3 small rings and quite a length of chain that was very simalar to a necklace you once wore.

"Whats that for?" you ask, motioning to the jewerly on the counter.