Mary's story Part 26 - Sexgeschichten

Mary's story Part 26

“Perhaps he will be upset because his wife let him down in front of the other women by not being tattooed enough? Perhaps he wants to go to the Butterfly Club and will be annoyed because you will have to lie on the floor every time you go because your tattoo is not on show when you are standing up?” “But I can’t; and I hate to think what the WI President will say when she finds out about all this. We will all be thrown out.”

Sue said, “Would that be a woman about 65 with black hair, called Hillary?” “Oh God, was she there? I was sure that she wasn’t invited.” “Didn’t you hear everyone shouting, “The Pres is in the Chair! Go Hillary.” She was great, and what a story. What amazed everyone was that her pussy was tattooed already. It seems that she had had an affair over 40 years ago, and her husband had found out about it. He forced her to have the word, SLUT tattooed there in four inch high, solid black, capital letters. She had to keep herself shaved every day so that it would always be visible. He reasoned that gossip would get back to him if she strayed again. She needed to stay with him, so she let him do it, and has been faithful ever since. She still shaves it every day even though he died three years ago. Paul covered it all with a black butterfly silhouette, so the slut is no more.

“All these years with her looking down her nose at poor little me.” said Hazel, “If only I had known!” “Well, you are on a level footing now, both tattooed and in just the same ...

... situation as the rest of us.” “I know that you have a tattoo, Sue, I could see something through your overall when you were shaving me.” “Well, have a better look. Get stripped, Sue,” ordered Mitsumi, “and you might as well see this slut as well.” With that she ripped the sheet back that Mary was covering herself with. “Have fun, girls, I have to go and make some calls.”

Hazel looked at Mary. “My God,” she said, “what has happened to you? Have you had surgery?” “Well, sort of,” said Sue, “she’s had her inner lips trimmed back.” “What do you mean trimmed?” “I mean cut off, sliced, scalpelled. What does it look like, you silly sod?” “Where are they, then?” “Oh, I give up. She has been circumcised, do you understand? Pull her outer lips apart, there is hardly anything left!” “We are strongly against female circumcision in the WI.” “Well goody for you, but it’s too late for her. They won’t grow back just because the WI is against it.” Mary just laid there in silence. The other two were talking about her as though she wasn’t there.

“And what are those big holes for? I can see right through her outer lips. And that tattoo is disgusting. Surely it wasn’t necessary to have one that big?” “And why are her nipples bright red with holes in them?” She paused for breath, and Mary finally manged to speak, “There is only one answer to that. I am a slave and it is because my Master wishes it. I do everything that I am told to do, otherwise I will be punished.”

Mitsumi came back. “Well, ...