Mommy Is a Slave
Copyright© 2026 by Daphne Parish
Chapter 7: Tattoo You
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7: Tattoo You - After a failed marriage and boring online dating sites, Gail decided to try something different. She was looking for a new lease on life. What she found a new leash...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Slavery BiSexual Heterosexual Sharing Mother BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Spanking Gang Bang Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Food Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism BBW Public Sex Size
Rick pulled into the back alley at 11:55 am. Ralph was already parked and waiting. The doors on the buildings weren’t marked, with the exception of the first door on the left set of buildings. It had a big red “X” spray painted on it. Sketchy didn’t even begin to describe this place. Rick wasn’t sure if they should even be here, but he wondered if they were waiting to follow someone to another place or what. He texted Ralph to get some clarity.
“Are we waiting on someone?”
“she’ll be out shortly and take us to the massage room door ... the Red X is the tattoo shop for piercings It’s not big enough for what we’re doing.”
Another 5 minutes went by and a short Asian woman stepped out from the door with the big red “X”. She walked over to Ralph’s truck and they talked briefly. Ralph got out and went to the passenger side and led Natalia, via her chain attached to her steel collar, to a door on the opposite side of the alley. Rick got out and dragged Gail by her hair and followed them through the door. It was more for show than anything else. Gail wasn’t going to try and run, she was genuinely excited for this new chapter in her life.
Inside was a waiting room with a desk and another door. There was nobody at the desk as they followed the woman through the door, down a hall, into one of the rooms on the left. It had four massage tables that were different from a normal table. These had a face hole, but they also had the ability to split into a “V” shape about halfway down. Two of the tables also had a cutout for the breasts to hang freely below.
“Put these bracelets on their wrists and ankles,” the woman said.
“What are these for?” Rick asked as he buckled a bracelet on Gail’s left ankle.
“They’re enhancement simulators,” the woman said, winking at Ralph.
Once both women were “adorned” with their bracelets, the woman told them to lie face down on tables 1 and 3. Ralph placed Natalie on table 1 and Rick placed Gail on table 3 with breast holes.
“Just relax and let your arms dangle off the side,” the woman said smiling. “She’ll be with you in just a moment. She’s finishing up in the other studio. Are you ladies comfortable?”
Both Gail and Natalia answered, “Yes!”
The woman pressed a button on the side of Gail’s table and her wrists were immediately locked to the sides of the table and her ankles were locked to the top of the table. Gail gasped as she realized she was locked onto the table and unable to move no matter how hard she tried.
She quickly pressed the button on the side of Natalia’s table and the same thing happened to her.
“What the fuck?” Natalia blurted. “Master? Master, are you here?”
“You’re ok. This is for your pleasure,” the woman answered.
Natalia shook herself violently back and forth trying to loosen herself from the grip of the electronic magnets. Neither of the women could move once the magnetic locks were engaged. She pressed another button on Gail’s table and held it as her legs were slowly being pulled wide apart at her ankles. Her legs were spread almost as wide as they could go and the woman released the button. She removed a section of the table from underneath Gail’s stomach and lightly grazed her pussy with her forefinger. She did the same with Natalia and then left the room.
“What the fuck is this? Ralph told me this was a massage. What did Rick tell you?” Natalia asked.
“Daddy didn’t really say and I didn’t ask. To be honest, I was so tired from yesterday I didn’t really think about it. My knees are killing me so it feels kinda good on these cushions.”
“Yeah, but don’t you find it strange that we’re locked onto these tables?” Natalia said. “I thought we were getting tattoos today that say ‘SLAVE’ or maybe ‘OWNED’.”
“That would be amazing! I’ve never had a tattoo but my daughter has one. Her boyfriend made her get it, or maybe he talked her into it. I’m not sure, but she likes it.”
“What tattoo did she get?” Natalia asked.
“It’s a little bunny rabbit on her ankle. It’s so cute.”
“Cool. I’ve never seen anything like this with these bracelets and anklets,” Natalia replied. “I really wanted to let him get kinky with me while they massage me. You know, like milk my tits and use a jackhammer in my pussy? Have you ever had that done to you?” Natalia asked.
“No, but it does sound kinda fun. I’m really kinda new to all this so it’s a learning experience for me.” Gail was actually nervous inside, but talking to Natalia had a calming effect on her. She felt safer knowing a more experienced slave was with her.
“Well I have and it was fucking awesome. One time he strapped this jackhammer thing to my leg and turned it all the way up. He let the dildo fuck my pussy until the battery ran out the next day. I lost track of how many orgasms I had. Of course, I also couldn’t walk for almost a week, but it was worth every minute. If he does something like that just once a year, it’s worth it to let him do whatever turns him on. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Wow, that sounds intense. Daddy likes to watch other guys use me, at least that’s what I’m training on right now. Yesterday, was it yesterday? I can’t remember. That reminds me, I’m starving. I can’t remember the last time I ate a full meal. I’m losing weight though. Daddy says my ass is too big. If I lose some weight in my ass he says more guys can fuck my ass. I think that’s a legitimate goal. What do you–”
“Alright sluts, it’s showtime.” The door opened and three women walked in. “I’m Choo Choo and your owners have brought you here for a very special treat. I’m going to put these ear buds in and let you listen to some nice relaxing music while we get started. Your massages will last about an hour, so just lay there and enjoy yourselves. I promise you a happy ending. Here we go.”
She took out two pairs of ear buds and stuffed them into each of the women’s ears and started the playlist of sexually charged “stripper tunes”. The cameras were well hidden but set up to capture their faces as well as the action as it happened in real time. Everything would be recorded and edited for both Rick and Ralph.
Choo Choo had brought in a friend of hers named Lola, and her own personal slave, Bella. She had trained both of them on massage, tattoo, and piercings, but not all piercings. She had Lola and Bella climb on top of the two women and begin a deep tissue massage on their backs while she laid on her back underneath the table and began massaging Gail’s tits. Both women were moaning and enjoying the feeling of the massage, especially at the skilled hands of Lola & Bella. Gail wasn’t prepared for Choo Choo to be fondling her tits, but the use of some special oil had her almost snoring as her body received the special treatment.
“Little pinch,” Choo Choo said as she pierced Gail’s left nipple and installed her barbell. Of course Gail couldn’t hear anything except the music from the ear buds.
“Ouch!” Gail shouted. She was fully awake and engaged now. “Hey Nat, are you still there?”
“They have no clue with those ear buds in, do they Mistress?” Bella asked, already knowing the answer.
“Nope, but it’s still funny as fuck every time they do it,” Choo Choo replied. “Remember when I pierced yours? The look on your face when you realized those fucking bells weren’t coming off? I’d pay a hundred dollars to watch that again.”
“Is that why you installed all these cameras?” Lola asked.
“Yup. Video sells. Memories sell. Once the word gets out in the S & M community, we’ll be rolling in the deep dollars.”
Choo Choo quickly moved to her other tit and began her massaging process.
“OUCH! FUCK!” Gail screamed.
“Sorry, you were talking and I didn’t want to interrupt your deeply intellectual conversation,” Choo Choo said, snickering. She assembled the tiny bells and clipped them onto the bars of each nipple. She gave each one a flick and Gail screamed in agony both times, but she couldn’t move.
“THAT HURTS!” Gail screamed.
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