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From: "Dawn Harvey" <dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Susan's Request - Chapter 3
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Hi,
This is chapter 3  for Susan's Request.
Thanx
Dawn

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SUSAN'S REQUEST - CHAPTER 3
By dawn (FMM,nc,mc,reluc)
email dawnharvey1958@htomail.com

This is a story about Susan, a teacher at Randall College who made a very 
big mistake one day.  She had been fantasizing for months about one of her 
exchange students, who at 22 was experienced in the ways of women.  He now 
had control over her and she didn't seem to be able to find a way to stop 
his humiliating demands.

CHAPTER THREE - A TATTOO FOREVER

Susan sat at her desk in total confusion.  For some unknown reason, her 
tummy felt like it was filled with butterflies every time Kaz, the foreign 
exchange student talked to her.  Just a moment ago, he had stared into her 
dark, blue eyes and said in no uncertain terms, "I want you to wear the 
blouse and skirt, nothing else is that clear?"

Defeated once again, she cast her eyes downward and nodded.  Then she asked 
Kaz why he tormented her and humiliated her like he did.  His answer was, 
"You have one of the sexiest and most attractive bodies on campus and it 
give me a huge adrenaline rush to see it used and abused."  His openness 
shocked her and filled her with total helplessness.  It was true, she would 
do anything to keep his incriminating evidence from the school trustees and 
he took full advantage of her situation.

Oh, how could she do this?  What would she tell her husband when he saw the 
tattoo?  The dilemma was overpowering and Susan worried for many hours, 
until the dreadful hour finally arrived.  Almost in a trance, she drove to 
the parlor and parked in front.  Her heart jumped a beat as she saw Kaz 
inside talking to the owner.  Surely he wasn't serious and would not make 
her get a tattoo.

He had explained it very thoroughly.  She was to dress in the shear blouse, 
which was so see through that Susan blushed just thinking about wearing it.  
This time the skirt was a Scottish plaid, which looked very similar in 
design to the schoolgirl type she was forced to wear on other occasions.  
Yes, he wanted her to look like a young student and demanded she dress that 
way.  She was so ashamed as she knew that this outfit would expose her 
breasts through the almost non-existent material.  As long as she was 
careful, the skirt would cover her nudity and nobody would even know she 
wasn't wearing panties.  She would never do this if it weren't for the 
mistaken phone conversations that Kaz was using to blackmail her.

Reluctantly, Susan went inside and quietly shut the door behind her.  
Suddenly she felt trapped without any possible escape and she had trouble 
breathing from the closed in feeling.  She felt like crossing her arms as 
the shear blouse allowed both men to feast on her womanly endowments.  
Looking in their direction, Susan could see them staring directly at her 
chest.  It took every ounce of courage to even come through the door and now 
she stood motionless as the two devoured her with their eyes.

It was apparent to Jim, the tattoo artist that Susan was truly a beautiful 
woman.  The young schoolgirl look made her look extremely sexy and 
desirable.  Her face gave away her fear of being there and he made a 
conscious decision to make her feel more at ease.  Her hair was pulled back 
in a ponytail, which made her look even younger.  He would never guess that 
she was 34.

She didn't have the biggest breasts but they were gorgeous with prominent 
nipples showing through the transparent cloth.  This was one job he would 
relish and was very thankful to his friend Kaz, who had told him all about 
Susan.  Yes, she was an exhibitionist who wanted to get a small tattoo on 
her left breast, Kaz had said.  He went on to say that she dreamed of having 
sex with a tall dark stranger and he assured Jim that she would not resist 
any attempt to fill her cup with cum.

Jim took over immediately and asked Susan to come into the back room where 
he would be performing the task.  There was a padded table in the center of 
the room and he motioned her towards it.  Reluctantly, she moved to stand 
beside the table and Susan felt small and intimidated by his confident 
manner.  The room was brightly lit and there were pictures of tattoos 
covering the walls.  Scanning the detailed art, Susan saw the beauty in some 
but some were definitely not for her.

Jim felt a sudden urge deep in his groin as he placed his hand on Susan's 
upper arm and guided her onto the padded mattress.  Her skin was so warm and 
silky which only seemed to enflame his mind even more than it already was.  
He helped her onto the pad, laying her down on her back.  This was not the 
normal way he did business or the way he would give a woman a breast tattoo, 
but Kaz had insisted on this procedure.  "What was he going to do?" he asked 
himself, "Surely not refuse when something so sexy was offered to him."

Jim was skeptical when Kaz had presented the plan to him but once he saw how 
sexy Susan really was, he was truly glad he went along with the scheme.  Kaz 
had said that Jim could do whatever he wanted with Susan and he would ensure 
that she co-operated.  Now that he saw how desirable her small tits were, he 
was going to enjoy them like no others.  And he marveled at her slender 
muscular legs, which looked much longer in the short, pleated skirt, as she 
lay prone on the table.

He had to give Kaz credit for finding such a beautiful girlfriend and she 
did look very sexy dressed as she was.  The part he was really looking 
forward to was finding out if Kaz was telling the truth about Susan wearing 
no panties.  When he said that she kept her pussy shaven and silky smooth, 
Jim had to struggle to hide his immense desire.

Kaz didn't have too much trouble convincing Jim to go along with his scheme. 
  All he said to Jim was that he was welcome to fuck his girlfriend but the 
only stipulation was that he had to tease her first.  He could touch her or 
caress her wherever or however he wanted, for as long as it took to put the 
tattoo on her body.  Kaz had assured Jim that after the art was completed, 
he could use Susan's body as often as he liked.

Jim was going to pinch himself to see if this was in fact real and he was 
not dreaming.  Who would believe that a guy would offer his girl to any man 
and that he would not stop him from fucking her?  To top it all off, she 
would not refuse to do anything and he was planning to take full advantage 
of this situation.  If this young man wanted to see his girlfriend fucked by 
another man, he was only too happy to be that man.  His mind was working 
overtime trying to come up with the proper plan to seduce Susan.  Hell, he 
would even force himself on her if need be as this young boy was not going 
to protect her.

Jim's arms were completely tattooed and he looked just like the stereotype 
biker dude.   He wore blue jeans with a tight t-shirt that showed off his 
big, muscular arms.  He began talking but Susan didn't really hear what he 
had to say, as she was fretting about being there.

"Please take off your blouse," he repeated and she heard this time.  
Glancing down, she could see her hard nipples pressing outward and she 
shivered realizing they were so obvious.  "Is that really necessary," she 
asked almost pleading for him to reconsider but knowing full well that she 
would have to expose herself for him to apply the tattoo.

"I think if we are to give you a breast tattoo that you will have to bare 
it.  There will be lots of ink sprayed around," he explained,  "and we don't 
want to get it all over your pretty blouse," he reasoned with her.

A quick glance to Kaz was enough to coax her to carry out Jim's request.  
Slowly, her shaking fingers went to the buttons and one by one, undid them.  
Pausing for a brief minute before succumbing to the vile request, she then 
raised her shoulders and slipped off the blouse and handed it to Kaz.

Kaz smiled at her deliberate movements and knew Susan was dreading the 
experience.  Both men's hungry eyes grew wide in admiration as the girly 
tits came into view and they could feel their cocks jerk in anticipation.  
Naked, Susan's breasts were even more desirable than before and Jim could 
hardly wait to get his hands on them.

Susan kept her eyes cast downward and was afraid to look at the men for fear 
of crying.  She had never felt so humiliated in her entire life as here she 
was exposing herself like a common hussy.  A professional teacher just 
didn't do that she kept telling herself.

Jim took her completely by surprise when he suddenly pinched her erect 
nipple between his rough fingers and said, "Now I think we should put the 
tattoo as close as possible to the nipple so it doesn't show when you wear a 
bra."  Susan put her hand to his and attempted to push his hand off her 
hardened bud.  He merely held steady and Kaz quickly let Susan know she was 
not to resist.  His steely glare told her to do whatever Jim requested or he 
would surely tell about her past indiscretions with him.

Taking advantage of Susan's vulnerable situation, Jim squeezed and rolled 
the large knob, which caused her to give a moan of protest.  Another quick 
look into Kaz's eyes, and Susan relaxed on the pad allowing Jim to caress 
her tit.  Soon he had the nipple throbbing and almost ready to burst.  
Susan's breathing became a little faster and a quite ragged as she struggled 
to control her emotions.

"What do you think if we put it about here?" he indicated and Susan looked 
to see where.  Then he pinched the enlarged nipple even harder and pulled it 
off to one side so as to flatten the breast.  Quickly she agreed with the 
location in an attempt to get him to start working.  He could see the agony 
on her face as he rolled the bud so he decided to have some more fun.  
Without any hesitation, he pinched the neglected bud with his other hand and 
Susan gasped with surprise from his sudden display of bravery.

He was talking and saying how it might be better to put one on the other 
breast as well but Susan was not listening.  All she was trying to do was 
ignore the throbbing nipples and pretend that what he was doing did not 
affect her.  In her mind, she was acting nonchalant but Jim could tell from 
her rapid breathing that she was getting aroused.

Jim almost fainted when he glanced down and saw that Susan's skirt had 
ridden up her thigh.  In reality, Kaz had slyly shifted it upward and the 
bottom hem was riding at crotch level.  Jim visualized moving to the foot of 
the table, which would enable him to see under the skirt.  Susan was so 
focused on fighting the building desire caused by her nipples being caressed 
that she didn't feel what Kaz had done.  Also, laying flat on the table 
didn't allow her to see her lower extremities.

Kaz caught Jim's eyes looking at Susan's legs and knew he would soon shift 
his attention.  Smiling with satisfaction, he knew his plan was working 
perfectly.  The tattoo of a hammer and cycle on Susan's tit was truly evil 
and one she would have to explain for the rest of her life.  He wondered how 
she would do that and what she would say to her husband.

Right now his cock ached from being hard as he could see the distress in 
Susan's face from what Jim was doing.  It would only get better as time wore 
on and his stomach quivered in anticipation.

When Jim released Susan's nipples, she breathed a big sigh of relieve.  
Calmly, her hands went to cover her titties and try to quell the fire that 
built beneath.

In the meantime, Jim moved to his art table to get some tools and begin the 
task ahead.  He picked up the instruments and turned, almost dropping the 
delicate items as he got his first glance of sweet heaven.

Susan was holding her legs together tightly but it still allowed him to see 
under the skirt.  With the hem riding so high, the bright lights illuminated 
the bald, puffy lips and it was obvious that they were shaved like Kaz had 
mentioned.  The hood of her labia was separated slightly and revealed the 
tip of the ultimate treasure.

Jim could not remember seeing anything so lovely and desirable in all his 
life.  Oh yes, he was going to suck that clit and taste all its bountiful 
delights.  The tip of his tongue quivered just thinking about it.  Then he 
would stick his big cock in her and fuck her until she came on his stick.  
He trembled with the thought and reluctantly proceeded to the side of the 
table.

Susan saw Jim's intent stare and suddenly realized that her skirt was pulled 
up way too high.  She quickly reached down and lowered the hem as best she 
could without being too obvious.  Noticing her futile attempts at decency, 
both men chuckled as they realized that soon Jim would be feasting on the 
luscious riches.

Jim began the preparation for the small tattoo and decided to mix business 
with pleasure.  Doing all the proper things, he cleaned and sterilized the 
area, readying it for the needle.  Then he thought of a way to make Susan 
suffer a little, while he performed his artistry.

"I need you to pinch your nipple and hold it away from where I am working," 
he told her.  She didn't understand what he meant and laid motionless.  
"There will be ink sprayed around and I don't want any to spoil your 
beautiful nipple," he explained.  "Just keep it pulled off to the side so I 
don't hurt it or get any ink on it," he reasoned with her.  Her small 
fingers did as he requested and innocently she pinched the delicate bud, 
which the cool air had already made erect.

Then he went to work and when the first needle pierced Susan's tender flesh, 
she let out a small cry of pain.  Quickly, the needled instrument drew the 
outline and after a few seconds, the pain subsided as her skin became numb.  
The gun vibrated and buzzed as he worked and Susan closed her eyes in an 
attempt to relax.

Slyly, Jim reached across Susan's chest as he drew and purposely brushed her 
right nipple with his forearm every time he moved.  Susan became very aware 
of his bold caresses but was unable to prevent him from doing it.  She 
wanted to put her free hand up to cover her nakedness but didn't want to 
alert the two men that her nipples were throbbing.  After awhile, her 
fingers holding the left nipple seemed to pinch a little too hard and the 
caress was causing the bud to ache.  Her mind was racing, "If only he would 
hurry so I could let go of my nipple," she said to herself.

Then Jim paused in his work and said, "Now lets have a look."  With that, he 
pushed Susan's hand from her throbbing bud and instantly she gave a sign of 
relief.  Not to give her time to recover, Jim wiped the complete area with 
an alcohol swab and innocently brushed the standing nip every time he wiped. 
  The cool liquid enflamed her nipple even more and the air made it rock 
hard.

Suddenly, Jim pinched the free nipple with his left hand and Susan looked 
shocked by the bold caress.  She was about to protest when Kaz pinched her 
arm slightly to remind her that she was to be obedient.  With a shrug of her 
shoulders, Susan relaxed back on the mat.

When no protests came from Susan, Jim became bolder and now pinched both 
nipples at the same time.  "I think another tattoo on this breast would look 
nice, don't you?" he asked.  Susan wanted to yell at him, "Don't touch my 
nipples you bastard," but instead said "Not today as it hurts too much for 
me to get another one right now."

Jim continued talking about another drawing but Susan didn't hear as her 
tummy was churning madly from what he was doing.  It was like her hands were 
bound and she was not able to resist his assault.  Then he twisted both 
nipples and pulled them to the sides, which brought a moan of protest from 
deep, down in Susan's throat.  Again she wanted to scream, "Please don't do 
that," not because it hurt so badly but because it made her nipples ache 
from being so erect.  "Oh, I hope they don't notice that I am so flushed," 
she thought as she blushed from embarrassment.

A plan formed in Jim's devilish mind and he reluctantly released the 
enflamed nubs.  The relief was instantaneous for Susan and she attempted to 
gain control of her breathing, which had quickened.

His words hit her like a ton of bricks and panic filled her innocent body.  
"I think a small tattoo near your pussy would look nice and I will even do 
it for free since I like you two," Jim said.  As soon as he said it, Kaz 
agreed and told Jim that Susan would be okay with it too.  Franticly, Susan 
looked at Kaz but didn't dare say what she felt.  No, this can't be 
happening, she thought and little sobs of defeat escaped her mouth.

Looking at Susan's midsection, there really wasn't a need to raise the skirt 
much more than it already was but Jim became the ultimate actor.  "Susan, 
could you please undo your skirt and lower it so I can see where the tattoo 
would look best," he said as he gave a big smile.  Yes, he could just pull 
the hem up and do it, but he wanted her to feel the humiliation of exposing 
herself.

Susan held off as long as possible until she felt the probing pinch from Kaz 
and knew she was to obey.  Slowly, her fingers went to the clasp, undoing 
it.  Then her shaking fingers grabbed the tab of the zipper and the sound 
was music to Jim's ears.  Susan let out a small cry as she reluctantly 
pushed the waist of the skirt downwards.  The few inches she lowered it 
didn't allow Jim to see the impending rewards and his heart began to race 
like crazy.  He felt like reaching out and pulling the skirt all the way off 
but decided to continue with his evil plan.

"That's not far enough and I need it all the way down," he insisted and 
waited for Susan to comply.  With another sob, she obediently lowered the 
skirt until it was below her crotch.  When the shaved cunt and reddish lips 
came into view, Jim's cock almost snapped in two as it pushed outwards into 
the denim jeans.  It was all he could do to not jump her bones right away 
and he just stared in lust at the beautiful sight.

Susan could see the desire building in his face and closed her eyes as she 
realized she was willingly exposing herself to a strange man.  She would 
never in a million years do this if it weren't for the threatening evidence 
that Kaz held over her.

When his burning fingers touched her flesh, the electric shock almost made 
Susan fall off the table.  She held her legs pressed tightly together but 
his fingers were just a mere inch or two from her crotch.  Maybe he couldn't 
see her most private part she reasoned but from below her body, Jim could 
see the wetness clearly.  If he didn't get some satisfaction in a hurry, he 
would surely explode was all that was going through his mind.

Both men grinned with approval as they witnessed Susan's body twitch and 
jerk as Jim's roving fingers moved over the clean-shaven area.  Her 
breathing was getting quite ragged as she desperately fought to keep some 
measure of control.  It took every bit of strength she had to lay on the 
padded top and not jump up and run for it.  His fingers were getting much 
braver as they traced a path across the most sensitive skin, coming 
dangerously close to the wet lips.

Susan was shocked back to reality by Jim saying, "I hear a lot of women have 
their clits pierced, do you Susan?"  She opened her eyes and stared at him 
while shaking her head in response to his question.  Suddenly, she sensed 
that he was going to caress her and she was going to allow him to do it.  
His fingers deliberately traced a path to the 'V' at the top of her thighs 
and gently pushed downward.  Feeling the pressure and his need to spread her 
wide, Susan's body shuddered as she obediently forced her legs to open.  His 
demanding fingers tapped the sides of both thighs, telling her that she was 
to spread even wider.  With a little sob, she relented and did as he 
ordered.

Her eyes remained as they were as she saw him look down, knowing what he was 
looking for.  Susan sucked her breathe in as she felt any remaining dignity 
disappear and Jim swiftly removed the skirt, leaving her completely naked.  
She stared off into space as his head slowly dropped and Susan tightened her 
tummy, waiting for the attack she knew was coming.

The fires built deep inside Susan and her temperature skyrocketed to an 
almost unbearable level.  Kaz knew what Jim was going to do and moved to 
keep Susan from resisting.  He stretched her left arm out from her body and 
behind his body as he leaned forward to whisper into her ear.  Then he 
reached across and grabbed her other arm, extending it outward so that both 
arms were now straight out from her chest.  Susan was concentrating so hard 
on not succumbing to the rising desires that she allowed Kaz to do whatever 
he liked.

"I am glad you are co-operating and being such a good girl so I won't have 
to punish you," Kaz whispered.  Then he nibbled her ear and kissed the side 
of her face in a loving fashion.  The show of tenderness made Susan happy 
even though she was being forced to do what he ordered.  In a last frantic 
attempt, Susan pleaded with Kaz to help her.  "Kaz, please don't let this 
happen, please," she begged him.  "Please, I'll do anything you ask, just 
don't let him touch me," she made a last desperate plea.

Suddenly, Susan universe was opened wide as Jim put his fingertips to the 
puffy lips and spread them apart.  The electric shock almost caused her to 
faint and she knew her treasures were exposed to the villain.  "Kaz, 
he...he...he, oh no, please don't," but it was too late.  When his hot, 
hungry mouth hit the clitoris, her world was taken against her wishes but 
she was unable to stop her hips from thrusting upwards.

A low, deep moan escaped her mouth and Kaz took the liberty to kiss her 
fully on the lips.  Instantly, his darting tongue pressed into her mouth and 
inter twined with hers.  He released his grip on her right arm and his 
fingers found a waiting breast, pinching the throbbing nipple.  Susan 
reluctantly pushed her chest up to his hand and kept her arm extended as if 
it were bound there.  She twisted her shoulders off the mat, first one, then 
the other, and the invisible ties kept her arms pinned to the sides.  In her 
mind, these two men were taking her against her will.

Without warning, Jim sucked the exposed pussy hard into his mouth and closed 
his teeth lightly over the enflamed clit.  Susan's scream was silenced by 
Kaz's kiss and the explosion was earth shattering inside her tender body.  A 
violent shudder rocked her lithe body, as she was unable to stop the 
impending orgasm.  Her reactions and immediate orgasm fueled Jim's intense 
desires and his mind was filled with lust.  His caresses were relentless as 
his tongue started beating on the swollen nub inside his hot cavity.  Every 
nerve in Susan's body was tingling out of control as Jim licked her pussy 
with skill not experienced by her before.

Then Jim released her swollen lips and put his big hands under Susan's tight 
ass cheeks and squeezed.  The feeling was unbelievable as she thrust her 
hips with all her might and begged him to consume her sole.  The orgasm 
soared towards the highest mountain peak and her mind was totally lost in 
ecstasy.  Kaz looked on wide-eyed with deep envy as his newfound friend took 
his girl to new heights.

It was all that Kaz could do to hold onto his beautiful woman as Susan's 
body thrashed on the padded table.  His cock erupted like a gusher and he 
was unable to control his passion as he watched the violent climax roar over 
the top.  It fulfilled another fantasy that he had of his teacher and he was 
content to let Jim use Susan.

Slowly, the lust began to subside and Susan's sweaty body quieted.  Then 
Jim's tongue stroked the control button a few more times and it seemed her 
clit was even more sensitive than before.  She pushed her pussy into his 
mouth, almost begging him to eat her and he drank the sweet nectar like a 
man possessed.  A few more spasms rocked her frail body and she filled him 
with her womanly juices.

Susan had never felt such embarrassment in all her life once the orgasm 
subsided and her emotions returned to normal.  She sobbed in defeat and just 
wished that it were all over so she could go home.  This was not to be as 
now Jim was truly enraged and needed satisfaction before he too exploded in 
his pants.

Jim spoke and Susan had a hard time comprehending what he was saying.  "Now 
I think it is time for me to give you a free tattoo right about here," he 
said and indicated a spot just above the soaked hood of her labia.  Susan 
was not able to say a word and just looked down with her mouth wide open in 
disbelieve.  Jim knew she would not want it there and had other plans to 
fulfill his dream.  She would have a hard time explaining a tattoo so near 
to her cunt but one on her ass would be much easier to justify.

He grabbed her slender hips and easily rolled her over onto her stomach.  
Susan wondered what was next and then he suggested the alternative, which he 
knew she would go for.  "Maybe one small tattoo here on your right cheek 
would be nice," he said and pointed to a spot higher up on her buttocks.  
She breathed a big sigh of relieve and then he asked, "What do you think?"  
Kaz immediately voiced his approval and reluctantly, Susan did the same.  
She reasoned that it would be much better to have it there, as her husband 
would accept it much more readily.

Jim could hardly wait to get the tattoo finished, as he would then enact the 
rest of his plan.  Glancing down, he could see that Susan was trying to hold 
her legs together tightly.  He was thankful for her slender thighs, which 
stayed slightly separated and enabled him to see the glistening cunt lips.  
His stomach quivered just thinking about unleashing his cock into such a 
gorgeous pussy.

The sound of the gun echoed in the small room and Susan's muscles tightened 
in anticipation of the needle.  She turned her head forward and looked 
straight into the soft mattress pad.

Then Kaz moved to a position above her at the top of the table and gently 
held her upper arms in an effort to comfort her.  Susan did feel the 
tenderness and looked up into his eyes.  The butterflies again fluttered in 
her tummy as she felt his manly control, which he held over her.  It was 
just like the first time she saw him and her body yearned for his touch.  
She couldn't understand what it was that drew her to him but she was unable 
to control the deep urges.  No, she didn't think she loved him.  It was just 
the uncontrollable desire to have this young man control her and make her do 
things that she would never consciously do.  Her body shuddered as she 
realized that she would do anything Kaz asked her to do even without the 
blackmail evidence he held over her.  She asked herself, "Am I a slut?"

Susan flinched as the first needle pierced her skin but soon the feeling was 
numbed so that it was just a scratching pain.  Jim applied the ink over the 
stenciled lines and soon had the small picture drawn.  Kaz smiled as he 
looked around Susan's body and saw Jim performing the tattoo with his right 
hand, while his left was preparing for the next phase.  He had removed his 
pants and as his shorts drifted to the floor, Kaz witnessed a Susan breaker.

For the second time in less than an hour Kaz was filled with envy and it was 
his turn for butterflies.  He eyed the long cock bouncing up and down in 
front of Jim's skinny hips, a mere few inches from home.  He felt the urge 
to stop this but it quickly passed, as he knew Susan would not be physically 
hurt.  That was as long as Jim took his time and didn't ram his big cock to 
the hilt right away.

Then an evil smile crossed Jim's face as he applied the last few strokes for 
the tattoo.  "That should just about do it, and now I just have to clean and 
sterilize the area," he told Susan.  "I will have to slide your body down," 
he told her and pulled her hips downward until the edge of the table was at 
her pelvis.  Susan's feet went to the floor and Kaz continued to hold her 
upper body pressed firmly onto the mattress pad.

Jim rubbed the alcohol swab across the whole area and removed the loose ink, 
seeing that there was still one spot that needed a touchup.  "I have to add 
a little more color to one line," he told Susan and the buzzing sound of the 
needle started up again.

Keeping the needle pressed to her skin, Jim slyly guided the head of his 
manhood to the target.  Glancing down, he gently touched the tip of the 
flared head to the outer lips of Susan's pussy.  When this happened, Susan's 
head shot up and she looked into Kaz's eyes with a puzzled look.  Holding 
perfectly still, she felt the mancock spread her soaked lips and Jim pushed 
the head hard against her clitoris.

Susan began breathing much faster and she pleaded with Kaz, "Please don't 
let him put his pecker in me, please don't."  The feeling of the needles on 
her flesh and the cock caressing her most sensitive clit drove the flames 
through Susan's belly.  A rocket burst deep inside and she held steady, 
waiting to be used again.  Her heart raced and she felt every nerve in her 
body come alive.

Once the tattoo was competed, Jim set his instrument down and concentrated 
on the task at hand.  Keeping his cock at the entrance to the pearly gates, 
he bent at the waist and leaned forward on top of Susan's back.  Susan had 
spread her feet to gain better balance and this gave him all the freedom he 
needed.

Being much taller than she was, his head came up to the back of hers and he 
grabbed her hair in his hands.  This raised her head higher and he 
whispered, "What do you want me to do now."  Franticly, Susan looked at Kaz 
but held perfectly still.  Then he pushed his hips forward slightly and 
Susan's mouth opened wide as an inch or two of cock entered her fiery pit.  
Her breathing became more ragged and her heart beat so fast her chest hurt.

Roughly, he pulled back on her hair and demanded an answer, "I asked you 
what you wanted me to do?"  Slowly, with the patience of a demon, he inched 
his cock inside her volcano and gave another tug on her hair.  Panic filled 
her pure sole and Susan couldn't think of any way out.  "Please, please," 
she begged.  "Please, please," again and again.

Desperately, she tried to quell the rising tidal wave but nothing this 
powerful had ever consumed her womanly body.  Suddenly she realized that she 
really didn't want him to stop like little Susan the teacher would want, she 
wanted him to fuck her.  "Please, please fuck me.  Fuck me.  Shove your hard 
cock into my cunt and fuck me you bastard," she said and the guilt and shame 
washed over her.  Susan had never been so overwhelmed with lust and powerful 
spasms shook her body to the core.

The need quickly enraged Jim's body and he thrust forward in desperation 
now.  The burning walls of Susan's cunt scorched his cock and he could feel 
his stamina quickly being robbed by the tight, girlie cunt.

He released his grip on Susan's hair and she felt his body push upward, into 
a standing position.  She felt a brief moment of relieve as the weight of 
his body lifted off her back but what happened next would change her life.  
With the end of his cock still engulfed by the fiery pit, Jim reached for 
the silky, smooth hips.  Mesmerized by the hot flesh of her rounded ass, he 
watched his fingers dig into the white, firm cheeks.  Then he focused all 
his attention on controlling his rising desire so he could prolong this 
moment.  At the same time, Susan was attempting to slow her breathing and 
calm her emotions.

Almost in a trance, he pulled on the flared hips and slowly pushed his hips 
forward.  Susan had relaxed her upper body onto the mat and Jim's thrust 
brought her head upright once again.  The big cock inched its way deeper, 
causing animal sounds to escape Susan's throat.  Suddenly, the tip pressed 
on her cervix and her body shot forward in an attempt to get away.  Her hips 
thrust into the table and there was no room to escape.

Sensing that he had reached uncharted territory, Jim slowly withdrew the 
long shaft and Susan suddenly had an empty feeling.  Again he pushed forward 
and something took over Susan's mind.  She pushed back with all her strength 
and rammed his cock into the deepest regions, screaming with ecstasy as it 
bore into the center of her universe.  If there was pain, she didn't feel it 
over the lust that raged through her body.  She held her body steady and 
allowed Jim to fuck her body like no man had ever done.

Slowly he began the pumping action, savoring the intense heat of Susan's 
loins.  She desperately wanted to prolong any climax but was unable to 
prevent the violent explosion, which erupted, sending lubricating juices to 
coat the intruder.  Feeling the schoolgirl orgasm after just two or three 
thrusts, Jim's ego flourished and he pumped with more urgency.  Susan's 
pussy convulsed around the big cock and quickly eroded any attempt Jim had 
of prolonging his orgasm.

Susan's orgasm raced to the summit and she cried out loud, "No, no," as the 
first blast of hot lava shot into her epicenter.  Jim held his monster cock 
fully embedded in his slut and his hips jerked out of control, empting the 
immense load of hot semen.  Susan held onto the table with all her might and 
relished the fucking of her life.

All three bodies collapsed onto the table, Susan on the mat and the two men 
hugging the sweaty, feminine body under theirs.  It took several seconds 
before anyone moved, before finally, Kaz rose and searched for Susan's 
discarded clothes.  He felt a dire need to be fulfilled and wanted to get 
his Susan into the privacy of her car.

Jim on the other hand, was purely content to lie over Susan's body and leave 
his ramrod buried in heaven.  Susan felt fully content and filled with the 
semi-hard cock still caressing every inch of her vagina.  The juices of two 
lovers mixed in the love tunnel and a trickle ran down her slim, muscular 
thigh.  The two sort of drifted off into dreamland and enjoyed the aftermath 
of the intense ecstasy.

Kaz quickly found Susan's two discarded garments and shook the motionless 
bodies to life.  "Its time to go Susan," he said and held out her skirt and 
blouse, motioning for her to get up.  Reluctantly, Jim shifted his body and 
gave his cock one last jerk, savoring the memorable moment.

Kaz had to admit that events had gotten slightly out of his control but he 
did accomplish his ultimate goal.  He watched Susan succumb to his demands 
and his soiled pants were indication how erotic the session turn out.  Yes, 
his fantasy had been fulfilled but now his rock, hard cock was fueling his 
mind into action.

Susan stood before him and reached for the clothes.  The swollen pussy lips 
drew his stare and seemed to beckon to him.  It was all he could do to 
resist fucking her right there.  Susan had never looked sexier and the 
flashback of what just happened set his male hormones on fire once again.

Suddenly he got the urge to have Susan suck his cock right there in front of 
Jim.  It surely was something that she would never do and an evil grin 
crossed his face.  This control, this master slave scenario enflamed his ego 
beyond a reasonable level and he dropped the clothes.  Reaching out, he 
grabbed Susan by the shoulders and pulled her into his stocky body.  Feeling 
that everything was all over, she allowed him to do what he wanted and even 
returned his kiss as his demanding mouth sought revenge.  Yes, he had 
suffered while watching Jim have his way with Susan and now he wanted 
retribution.

Jim smiled as he watched the young man kiss and fondle a real woman.  One 
with more passion and lust than any woman he had ever encountered.  She may 
dress like a schoolgirl and act like one, but she was definitely a mature 
woman.  He was more than content to just sit back and enjoy the show as his 
desires had been adequately satisfied.

Shock and utter dismay rolled over Susan as Kaz suddenly whispered in her 
ear.  "I need your lips on my cock now," he demanded and in a dire panic, 
Susan looked left and right to see where Jim had gone.  Seeing him relaxing 
on a chair with a contented smile, she pleaded with Kaz.  "Not here, not 
now, please," she begged him, knowing full well that his mind was already 
made up.

Standing in the open air exposing her womanly attributes to the world, Susan 
felt totally intimidated by her master Kaz and by Jim's superior strength.  
She was confused and humiliated, but at the same time, felt a familiar 
tingling deep inside her loins.  "What should she do," she asked herself but 
Kaz answered that question quickly.  With a stern voice he said, "Do it."  
That was all it took and Susan knew what she had to do.

Her fingers trembled as she bent down and fumbled with the front of Kaz's 
pants.  Slowly, she undid the button and then lowered the zipper, knowing 
full well what lay behind the denim jeans.  The scent of stale sex drifted 
into the air and as she lowered the jeans, she noticed his shorts were wet 
and stained in front.  Almost in a trance, she removed his clothes and 
allowed his big, thick cock to jump into the air.  Her breath caught and 
held for a few seconds as she watched her masters cock jerk in anticipation. 
  Obediently, her dainty fingers went around the thick shaft and held the 
wide head barely in front of her face.

Kaz thrust his hips and his fingers went into her hair as he demonstrated 
his need for urgency.  His breathing was rapid and the tip of his cock was 
covered with pre-cum.  Reluctantly, Susan lowered her head and sucked the 
head into her steaming mouth, licking the saline solution off the tip.  The 
combination of Susan's hot mouth and the fantasies of her fucking another 
man quickly drove Kaz to the brink.  The flames licked the flared head of 
his cock and the first blast shot into Susan's mouth without warning.  She 
quickly overcame the initial shock and swallowed as fast as she could, 
trying not to choke on the burning lava.  His young hips thrust wildly and 
Susan had to put her hands around them to steady herself.  Her jaws were 
open as wide as possible and he pumped his big cock empting his seed into 
her mouth.

Jim watched Susan's naked hips roll around as Kaz molested her and there was 
no more beautiful sight.  Her ass was so firm and slender that it made her 
cheeks look perfectly rounded.  When Kaz started shooting his load into her 
waiting cavity, Susan bent over and put her knees on the floor.  Jim had a 
perfect view of Susan's backside and it seemed to summon him as it wavered 
back and forth.  He could see the swollen, puffy lips of the pussy he filled 
not 30 minutes ago and just above, the forbidden puckered entrance.  The 
urge was too great and he swiftly moved behind Susan's body even though his 
ramrod was still in a softened state.  Susan felt Jim's movement and tried 
in vain to see what he was up to.

The cock filling her mouth and the large amount of semen running down her 
throat stifled her loud scream.  Kaz held her head steady with his hand and 
cock while Jim thrust his middle finger between the cheeks of Susan's tight 
ass.  Possessed by the devil he pumped his finger like a small cock and she 
was unable to prevent his assault on her vulnerable ass.  There was a small 
amount of pain but it soon dissipated.  Susan angrily scolded herself for 
allowing the familiar pangs of desire to flow through her insides, as what 
Jim was doing was totally degrading.

With great relieve, she felt Kaz's hips slow down and the spasms begin to 
quiet in his loins, which indicated that his orgasm was finished.  After the 
last bit of cum was milked from his balls, Kaz felt a desperate need to 
depart and get his girlfriend away from Jim.  Quickly he pulled Susan to a 
standing position, which prevented Jim from finger fucking her any further, 
and the room became very quiet.  Then there was the rustling of clothes as 
everyone went about getting dressed as quickly as possible.  It didn't take 
very long before Kaz and Susan was ready to go and they thanked Jim for the 
beautiful artistry.

Jim realized that Susan would need some medication materials and got the 
sterile dressings and ointment from his inventory.  He gave it to her with 
instructions on how to take proper care of the tattoos for the next week.  
After all, these drawings would last forever and he wanted them to remain in 
perfect as the body they were on.

The thought of any repeat business sent an exciting shudder through his 
exhausted body.

THE END OF CHAPTER THREE - A TATTOO FOREVER

Please send any comments or suggestions to me, as I do like hearing from 
readers.  I am fairly new at erotic writing and your suggestions help.
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