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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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