The door buzzer chimed as Jewell entered the familiar space. The shop was at the end of a strip of shops, typically everyone was gone by 5pm except this shop. It had your typical four big picture windows on the front side, and a glass door. The lobby area had a bar top check-in and behind where several half-way cubicle that were only enclosed on the three sides. However for smaller tattoos they had a couple chairs that were on the one side. This was like a 3rd or 4th home to her. Not only had Jason or Allie done several of her tattoos, but they were like-minded people. She felt safe here, just like she did at home with her husband or at her boyfriend’s house. Looking around the place was empty for a Saturday evening. She knew that Jason and Allie did good business so to see the place deserted on a weekend was surprising to her. At the same time, it meant that she didn’t have to hold back in the conversation that she was no doubt about to have.

She had been talking with Allie about her next tattoo for the last several weeks, but it had been Jason who called her and essentially told her to come in this evening. His exact words were “quit talking about it and just get it done.” Not only was his sentiment right, she needed to just go for it (there really wasn’t a money or time issue), but when someone directed her like that it was a magnetic pull to listen. She had always been that way, submissive, that is. She couldn’t help but wonder if Jason had used the fact that she has mentioned this in one of their many talks and he was now using that knowledge against her. Regardless, here she was and she was overly excited about this next tattoo design.

Usually these appointments started with a discussion of the tattoo and some small talk. However, Jason was already setting things up by his chair. She had discussed getting the next tattoo, a stuffie that looked like a squishmellow, on her calf muscle with Allie. So she figured she had passed things along to Jason in preparation for the appointment. Come to think of it, where was Allie? She quickly looked around but didn’t see the petite brunette anywhere.

Before she could ask Jason spoke, “So you trust me, right?”

“Yes” Jewell answered hesitantly, but directly.

“Ok, just remember you said that because I don’t quite know if this squishy thing is going to turn out the way you think it will.” Jason replied.

That was a weird comment for him to make thought Jewell. Jason was a superb artist. Not only did she already have evidence of this on her body, but the walls of the tattoo shop were covered in drawings of tattoos he had done for other people.

She sat in the chair and watched him gather the last few things before he began. Instead of cleaning the area on her calf where she had told Allie she wanted her squishmellow, Jason asked her to remove her flannel, leaving just her bandeau bra. He started to clean the area of flesh below her collarbone above her breast tissue.

“Uh, I had chat with Allie about doing the tattoo on my leg, why are you…”

She jumped slightly as a voice whispered in her ear “Don’t worry Jewell, Jason is going to do some extra special work on you today. You said you trusted him, right?”

The voice was Allie’s, almost out of nowhere. Her breath was warm on Jewell’s neck and sent goosebumps down her body. As she spoke Allie had placed her hands on Jewell’s shoulders and slowly started to slide them down over the tops of her arms. “Why don’t we just get you more relaxed for Jason.”

The situation had Jewell on edge. She had never done anything with either of them, had she suggested it even? Her mind raced to try to figure out just when she might have said that she was interested in them in a sexual manner. I mean she couldn’t deny they were attractive. Allie was a petite brunette, with small perky breast and a firm ass. If Jewell had to guess she did yoga or pilates in the off hours. Jason was a tall muscular guy with looks that you just couldn’t place ethnicity on, but were drawn to just the same. As Allie’s hands massaged her shoulders and upper arms, grazing the sides of Jewell’s breasts she felt herself start to relax into it. She wouldn’t deny that her pussy was starting to clench in desire from the attention either.

Jason prepared the needle and leaned over Jewell, she felt the prick on her skin in an area that would be exposed even in most shirts that she would wear. Her kids would see this, her husband would see this, her boyfriend and coworkers. Everyone would. What were they tattooing on her? Even though Allie’s hands had relaxed her she was now back to her prior state of anxiety.

“Wha?” She started to protest but at that moment a kiss was planted firmly on her neck opposite to where Jason had begun to work. Her body betrayed her and let out a moan. The kisses trailed up her neck and began to nibble on her ear. It was Allie. This lit Jewell’s body on fire. Her mind slowed as her pussy took over her body. The feelings of the needle pricking her skin just above her chest were drowned out by the feelings of Allie’s lips on her skin. Jewell had to remind herself to stay still and not react so she didn’t disrupt Jason. She knew if she moved even the tiniest bit the needle would shake and the effects could be detrimental and irreversible. The last thing she needed was to require an even larger coverup that no one could miss.

As Jason worked Allie’s hand slid down under Jewell’s top and began to massage her massive boobs. She was careful to stay out of Jason’s way. Allie pinched and pulled at Jewell’s nipples. The moans began to get louder, escaping Jewell’s mouth without much thought. Allie gave Jason a look, and the needle was removed from her skin. A mix of pleasure and peace washed over her. Jewell’s own hands were migrating to between her legs and she began rubbing herself through her tight jeans.

“You can unbutton them, give Jason and I a show” Allie whispered, her lips still on Jewell’s ear. In an instant Jewell had undone her button and zipper and was slipping her jeans low. Jewell’s only thought was about how she rarely wore panties and now Jason and Allie would know. Jason placed his forearm on Jewell’s upper chest to stop her from completely lowering her jeans. The look of hunger in his eyes as he watched her wiggle the fabric over her plump ass cheeks.

This time it was Jason who spoke. “Touch yourself. Do it like the good girl that you are.” Jewell thought about resisting, but at that moment Allie pulled her nipple hard causing pleasure to shoot through her body like lightning. Jewell opened her knees as much as she could and let her hand slip between her thighs. She could instantly feel the heat coming off her pussy, and as her fingers touched her clit, she was surprised at just how wet she was. She knew in her mind she was that turned on, but she was certain that she was so wet already that even jeans may have a wet spot from it.

Jason spoke again while Allie moved around the chair, pulling Jewell’s boobs free of her top. Despite them being on display for the first time for the pair, Jason looked right in Jewell’s eyes as she spoke. “Tonight’s tattoos are special. They are going to be part of your identity from now on. They will define you and everyone is going to see them and know just who you are and where you stand.” The words penetrated Jewell and she knew what they meant almost without explanation. At the same moment Jason leaned up and kissed her forcefully while Allie took Jewell’s nipple into her mouth.

Jewell couldn’t help but feel the power of the moment. She had come in here just to get a simple tattoo, and was now not only being pleased by a married couple, but evidently being marked. With what she did not know, but in this moment with her fingers on her clit, a woman’s lips on her nipple, and a man’s tongue pressing against her lips wanting to explore her mouth she didn’t care. Her mind and body were miles away from conscious thought. She should likely be thinking about what her husband would say with respect to these new tattoos, or the fact that they would even be visible at work, but she would cross those bridges later.

Jason had paused his work while watching Allie play with and kiss Jewell. He had yet to pick the needle back up, which may have been a good thing. As he was kissing Jewell, more roughly than she had had a man kiss before. He was taking Jewell’s mouth and she was gladly giving it. Feeling their tongues dance around one another while Allie’s tongue flicked against her nipple making her moan and her whole-body shudder. Jason finally broke away from the kiss and looked over at his wife enjoying Jewell’s large tits. “Don’t worry baby, she will be around a lot more now. You can please her and she can please you all you want.” Jewell looked at Jason and his look was sinister. It both scared and aroused her.

Having her mouth back Jewell was finally able to speak although her words were breathy as Allie had moved from licking and sucking her nipple to biting her nipple and the skin around it. “What are you going to tattoo on me?” She struggled to ask.

Jason just shook his head with a slightly lopsided grin. He then leaned forward and took a nipple into his mouth and as he bit down he slide his hand between Jewell’s leg. He curled two fingers deep inside her without a seconds hestitation replied “Pigs who are only here to please are only worth what they can bring in terms of sexual pleasure. You don’t get to ask questions, but since you have been such a good little girl tonight you get a pig snout and a lock and key tattooed on you.”

Despite his fingers beginning to move in and out of her and the pain that Allie’s teeth were now leaving on her tits, Jewell was finally able to process the moment. She was being branded. As the thought absorbed her mind, she thought about the ramifications. How she would have to tell all of this to her husband, how her boyfriend would see them, how everyone at work would wonder what the meaning was behind them. The thing is, she would know, and that thought pushed her into her first orgasm of the night. She was being claimed by two people she didn’t expect and she was perfectly fine with it.

She knew Jason could feel her tighten around her fingers and Allie could feel her body shudder as she climaxed, but neither relented. Her pussy was tender and sensitive post orgasm, and her erect nipples were only a larger target for Allie who had started to pinch and bite more forcefully. “Let’s get this done” Jason said in a light but forceful voice. Almost as if it were a cue to Allie she moved from Jewell’s tits, kissing up her neck, and this time over to her mouth. The woman kissed the other with slow, deep, passionate lips. Allie’s tongue entered Jewell’s mouth just as Jason pressed rather forcefully into Jewell’s flesh. He continued to press, causing pain to mix with the pleasure shooting through Jewell’s body.

Allie wrapped Jewell’s head in her arms, breaking the kiss and whispering “It’s ok baby, Jason just has to do two round dots for the snout and then he is done.” She looked lovingly into Jewell’s eyes and continued, “you like the pain don’t you though?” She asked and Jewell moved her head up and down in acknowledgement without a pause. Jewell felt the first of two dots as Allie went back to kissing her. The second dot representing the whole pig’s nostril came quickly after. Then Jewell moaned aloud as she felt Jason move a 3rd and 4th finger into her pussy. The mixture of pressure in her cunt and pain on her skin pushed her over the edge for a second time, and a louder mix of a moan and a scream escaped her lips but was muffled by Allie’s.

The power of the orgasm and Allie’s kiss caused Jewell to slip into a trance. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the mix of plain and pleasure surging through her body. The kisses, the fingers (almost fist) in her pussy, and the needle all at work at once. In an instant though they were gone. All of the feelings removed, and her body was left there to recover. After a few deep breaths Jewell opened her eyes but realized all she could see was darkness. Moving her hand up to her face she noticed a sleeping mask had been placed over her eyes. She could hear movement. But couldn’t tell where either Allie or Jason had gone.

After a few more deep breaths and admittedly some disappointment, things began happening again. The chair was lowered to be fully flat. In the same moment someone else was pulling at her jeans and panties. She was now bottomless in the parlor. She thought about the windows at the front of the store and could only imagine the show someone might be getting if they took a peak in. The intrigue of the fact that she was mostly naked turned to shock when she heard the unmistakable sound of someone cutting her top off. “Lean up” a woman’s voice said, and she felt the remnants of her bra fall and free her entire body of clothing. Blind and naked was what she was now. Completely at the whim of the couple. She could feel the pain where the one tattoo had been freshly engraved into her skin. Sounds were now happening on her other side and she anticipated the next tattoo to begin soon.

What happened next, she did not anticipate. She could feel movement over her body. Soon, the unmistakable tangy smell of soaked pussy floated into her nose as she felt legs on either side of her head. At nearly the same moment her legs were spread apart from one another by someone. A woman, it had to be Allie right, Jewell thought, lowered herself onto Jewell’s mouth. She was a good submissive and knew what she was supposed to do long before a hand reached back into her long curly hair and began directing her. Her licked from the base of Allie’s pussy to her clit. Each time her tongue felt the clit she pushed and Allie moaned loudly, grinding down onto Jewell’s face. After a few rounds of this Allie pulled her head back more, directing Jewell’s tongue to her tight asshole. There was no pause, Jewell dove right in, trying to dig in deep with her tongue. “Fuck, I’m never going to let her leave, Jason. I want her as my personal slave. She would never leave between my legs. Her tongue is magic.” Allie’s voice was quivering on the edge of an orgasm already. Jewell itched to bring a finger up and play with Allie’s clit as she tongue fucked her tight little bud.

Jason’s voice came to Jewell’s ears from below her. She knew he was between her legs. “She seems to already know her place, and while I can’t wait to feel her tongue, after I get done with her, I may want her all for myself.” With that Jewell couldn’t help but pause her licking as the head of a cock pushed against her opening. It ran up and down along her a few times, stopping intentionally at her clit before sliding back down her pussy. Each time the cock got just a bit deeper, helped with how overwhelmingly wet Jewell was. Finally, the pressure was too much and the friction of her tight pussy broke the hold, allowing for Jason to slide fully in one motion filling Jewell. As Jewell arched her back Allie lowered herself, stifling the moans and causing all of Jewell’s mouth to fully engulf her pussy. Jewell’s tongue had nowhere else to go but up into Allie. “Fuck I love watching you fuck another woman.” Allie said, her voice full of joy, but also passion. She was holding back her own moans.

Jewell felt his weight shift, his bare skin and hairy chest on hers. He was still fully inside her and him leaning forward along her body only pushed him deeper. As if you instinct Jewell wrapped her legs around him, pulling him even further forward. Jewell felt his arms lift her legs up onto his shoulders. Pushing her knees back into her shoulders. Allie giggles and tells Jason “Here let me hold those for you, then she grabbed ahold of Jewell’s knees. Allie rocked back and forth on Jewell’s face, suffocating her as Jason drilled into her. “Fuck she feels so tight. You’d never know she had 3 kids already. This cunt feels amazing!” Jewell muttered her appreciation against Allie as she felt the first squirt of Allie’s orgasm drip onto her tongue. Allie’s orgasm fueled Jewell’s own growing desire. She bucked her hips up meeting Jason stroke for stroke as she felt him grow even larger and harder. She knew he was on the edge of his own orgasm. Allie continued to rock on Jewell’s face. Grinding against her. This shoved Jewell’s chin into Allie’s clit and her nose into her ass.

This continued for what felt like hours but was more mere minutes. Allie’s moans began to grow in pitch and she began to put more and more weight onto Jewell’s face. There was moments Jewell could not breath and the deep breaths she was trying to take were full of Allie’s pussy and wetness. The pain of the fresh tattoo only added to the sensory overload.

All at once Allie began to scream, her pussy, which was full of Jewell’s tongue tightened and she began to squirt. Jewell opened her mouth, drinking in Allie for a second time. This led into Jewell’s own orgasm causing her pussy to tighten around Jason. A long drawn out “Fuuuuuuucccckkkk” joined the chorus of sounds. Jason grabbed onto Jewell’s hips as he shoved deep inside her with his own orgasm. His seed spilling out, coating her insides. It was one heck of an orgasm and he just seemed to keep spilling himself inside of her. She had never felt so full.

For a minute everything seemed to go quite. Jason had collapse on top of her, her sweaty boobs pressed into him. Allie was leaning down and Jewell could hear kissing sounds in the near silence. Jewell continued to do the only thing she could do which was lap at the juices still coming out of Allie’s pussy.

Finally Jason began to slowly pull out. “Don’t you dare let a drop of my cum leak out of you.” His tone was so forceful that Jewell knew she had to comply.

Jason then shifted his weight, and she heard the familiar buzz of the tattoo gun again. She felt the sting of a new marking going into the opposite collarbone area. “This one is easy, just a couple loops and some linework. You’ll be done soon. Be a good girl and cup your hand down under your pussy to make sure nothing leaks out.”

Jewell quickly complied and laid there, blindfolded still as the fresh stings warmed her flesh. Jason was right, it was a rather quick design. She felt him wipe the area and set the tattoo gun down. Then heard his booming voice say:

“Allie, lay down by the mirror. Jewell, you will get up and sit on her face and let her drink my cum from your pussy.

The blindfold was ripped off her face and the sudden return of light disoriented her, but she realized she was now free of the weight of both people. The disorientation didn’t last long as a hand in her hair guided but also pulled her up into a sitting position. She tried to stand, but more fell forward off the chair. Thankfully Allie was there, and she was able to situation her body over Allie’s face. Kneeling on the ground above where Allie’s face was. She looked directly in the mirror for the first time.

She was a mess. Bite marks and bruises on her boobs from where Allie had attacked them. Her makeup was all over her face. Literally mascara and lipstick smeared from her cheeks to her chin. Jason was the one who had his hand in her hair and he was now standing over both ladies.

“Look at your tattoos.” Jewell did. A wide oval resembling a pig snout with two very distinct black spots was outlined by some very red skin. Her eyes moved over to a small lock, connected with 3 interlocking chain links to a key. “We know you are a submissive, we know you are poly, and now you are ours. You belong to us. Whenever we call, you will answer. Whenever we want you here to use as our toy you will come. It is on you to explain this to your husband. But you must tell him what these marks mean. You are nothing to us but a pig to be used, a slave to be controlled, a toy to use for our pleasures.” At that, Allie stuck her tongue deep into Jewell’s used pussy and began to drink her husband’s cum from another woman’s cunt. Jason didn’t miss a beat and stuck his cock, which was already hard again against Jewell’s lips. This was it, she knew her purpose. As she opened her lips to him, and his cock hit the back of her throat she looked sideways at herself in the mirror.

Her eyes began to fill with water as she chocked on his cock. She looked at the woman she had become over the last hour. She felt used, she felt degraded, but she felt at home, and she knew that she would enjoy being anything and everything Allie and Jason needed her and wanted her to be.

Jason wasn’t done with Jewell’s body just yet. Her phone had started to buzz on the table next to the chair, but he made her ignore it while he face fucked her. His hands roughly in her hair forcing her onto his cock. Allie’s tongue lapping at her pussy from below. She felt something pushing against her ass. She tried to scream out “No!” but all that came out was a muffled moan. Jason egged Allie on by saying “Yes, love push it into her. She liked it. She nearly swallowed my cock.” Jewell again felt the object being forced into her ass, the tears in her eyes now coming from the intrusion. Jason then told Allie “watch this.” He pulled out of Jewell’s mouth and held open her mouth by pushing on her jaw as he let go a stream of piss. It filled up Jewell’s mouth, running over and dropping down to her tits. Jason growled out “swallow it pig.”

Jewell was humiliated by what was happening but followed directions. She drank everything Jason gave her, and then he shoved his cock back into her mouth. Fucking her until she felt his hot liquid shoot down her throat. Her phone was once again vibrating on the table. She had no idea how many times it had gone off, but she stood up to get it only to find Jason push her back down against the mirror. He grabbed her phone and told her to look up. He snapped a picture telling her “Send it to your husband and tell him you won’t be home tonight. You’re my good little piggy now. When I’m through with you I’ll send you back to him to use up.”

Jewell swallowed hard, looking at the picture of her pissed covered face and tits, her makeup running, and a slightly satisfied smile. She knew her husband would be upset that there was no warning to this, but Jason was right about one thing, he had no choice. Jewell had no choice. She knew who her new master was and she wanted to do everything he said.