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Chap three - edited      

Three weeks after my trip, my body was  healed and I actually liked
the feel of the new additions to my body. My nipples were always hard
and my cock was very sensitive to the presence of the silver stud.  It
had also been three weeks since I had shot a load of cum and I was
ready for sex.  I had an appointment with the mistress tonight and
felt I would explode when I was with her.   When I got to her place,
she met me at the door.   "Not so fast slave, we have more things to
do before you can be my total sex slave.".  Before a protest could be
raised, we were back in the car driving into L.A.  When we got to
Sunset, we found a parking place and went into a small rundown
shopping center.  There in front of me was a Tattoo parlor.  "I have
to have my total mark on you slave so others will know who you belong
to."  "Are you wearing your new studs?" she asked. I nodded yes. "Are
you wearing your cock rings?" "Yes mistress" I replied.  "Good, then
let's go in."  When we walked into the shop, I noticed most of the
artists were guys but one red head was watching us.  "Pamela, not
another poor soul?" she laughed.  "Soon all of L.A. will be wearing
your brand." "Well Cindy, I think this one may be special.".  "He
likes the whip and Julie certainly likes to use his ass". She said it
so loud that everyone looked at me and I felt the blood rushing into
my face.  "Let's take him into the back room" Cindy laughed and pulled
back a curtain showing a chair and a stool.  After we were behind the
curtain, Pamela ordered me to strip.   With little hesitation, I got
naked quickly.  Cindy was walking around me taking in all the new
additions to my body.  "Ooohh, nice little rings in his nipples." She
reached out and flipped them up several times.  Looking down at my
leather bound cock, she stroked the hard little silver stud below the
head of my prick.  "Look at this, he is really a slave isn't he?" "Not
totally yet" Pamela said "but soon he will be."  They both put me down
in the chair.  "I'd like a little black whip right over his cock."
"Put a little red on the tip of the whip so everyone knows that he
likes to get whipped a lot."  "On his ass, I want the words 'Pamela's
sex slave'.  "This will make him mine permanently."   "No problem"
said Cindy and she started getting the colors and needles ready for my
branding.   Cindy wiped my shaved groin with alcohol and applied the
stencil.  She then bent down and started to use the needle to draw the
little black whip on my skin.  The sharp bite kept me sweating as she
worked.   "Don't let that dick get too hard  or I might have to mark
it also" she giggled.   After she had finished the drawing and wiped
away the blood, she told me to turn over.  Now it was time for
Pamela's words on my ass that  that would mark me forever. The
stinging went on for quite a while but finally it was done.  "Ok, this
will scab for a week or so but then you will be a work of art" Cindy
said.  She grabbed my ass and gave it a squeeze.   "Come back when you
get healed."  "I'd like to know how that stud feels in a pussy."
"Anytime you want" replied Pamela.   "Since he belongs to me now, he
has no say in what will do."  I pulled my clothes slowly back on and
hoped that the changing of my body was now done.  I wanted the SEX
part of sex slave and I knew I had paid dearly for it.  We left the
shop and I drove home trying not to put any weight on my needled ass.
Pamela got out at the dungeon.  "Meet me in two weeks on Saturday
morning" she said.  "Time to go show you off now I have you decorated
like I want." I knew better than to ask how.  She would like an
opportunity to use the whip on my ass again for disobedience.  I could
only wait.



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