Chapter 6

The tattoo parlor was the typical run-of-the-mill tattoo parlor with flash art on the wall. A friendly biker in a black leather vest greeted Leonard when he arrived. “Hello, Brother!” they exchanged fist bumps and half-hugged. His name was Timmy, but everyone called him Cowboy.

“What can you do for my old lady?” Leonard pointed to the clit ring pendant.

“I can fuck her three ways to Sunday,” Cowboy said before saying he could probably give her a piercing quickly. He took Scarlet back behind the private vanity to a chair. However, Leonard and Alex followed. He invited the others to watch.

There were jewelry cases filled with piercings for every orifice and appendage on the body ranging from ears to assholes. Erica said she would be there in a few minutes. “I want you to shop for something that impresses me before we leave, Butt Boy,” she instructed her Cousin. Then she told him that she hadn’t forgotten that he had not addressed her correctly in private. “You are lucky I don’t make you call me Miss Erica openly. You think my freaky parents would care?”

Scarlet called her husband Master or Sir.

“Your punishment for failing to address me properly is when my mom finishes up her piercing. I want you to ask if you can touch it,” Erica said without explaining how that was a punishment. She smiled, laughed, and joined her father to watch her mother get pierced.

Cowboy had her legs splayed apart and was measuring the precise spot to pierce Scarlet’s pussy.

Blaine was left alone with his thoughts. Chief among them was how he could get out of this situation. The second thought was how was touching his Aunt’s pussy a punishment. He realized it wasn’t the act itself. She wanted him to ask in front of everyone else, and Erica knew that would embarrass the shy kid.

Blaine was quickly scanning for the most humiliating piercings. There were several that stood out. One that suggested he liked black cock, and a few that either referenced being a cuckold or a sissy.

His mother approached Blaine. “This is disgusting. I can’t believe they are celebrating Mother’s Day this way! It’s a mockery,” Gail said.

He didn’t want her interrupting him while he was on assignment. “I am sorry that I didn’t get you anything.”

“We don’t have any money, and that’s my fault, Blaine. Don’t beat yourself up. We are together. That’s enough for me.”

“Thank you, Mom! That means a lot.”

“Why are you looking at this disgusting jewelry?” Gail scrunched her nose.

Blaine was tempted to tell his mother everything that had been happening, but he was terrified of her reaction. He felt Erica would quite easily expose him as a pervert and say it was his idea to wear the panties, and she had the pictures of him on the floor. She’d say he was showing off or something, and they’d probably all believe her.

“I am just trying to keep busy,” Blaine lied. His mother accepted that excuse. Leonard called them both over to watch the piercing when Cowboy was ready. Gail didn’t want to come, but Leonard insisted quite forcefully.

Scarlet was thrilled. Her legs were wide open. A series of tiny dots had been drawn around her pussy to line up the piercing. Blaine could even see his Aunt’s butthole. He could swear that there was a fine line of brown surrounding her pink asshole. It wasn’t poop. It was more like a froth.

Her son and daughter cheered her on while Leonard stoically observed and nodded for Cowboy to proceed. “Okay, this is going to hurt you more than me,” he said as he lifted Scarlet’s clit. He pushed a needle through the hole, and she moaned in glorious pain as if she enjoyed it while balling her fists up.

“Ah, it was over so fast,” Scarlet sighed as a small trickle of blood emerged at the hole that now contained her new penis-shaped piercing. Cowboy happily wiped it up for her and rubbed some lotion on it. Scarlet liked that.

“Can I touch it?” Blaine asked nervously. Everyone looked at him in shock. Scarlet was most amused and told him that he certainly could. Blaine’s mother was aghast, and she held his arm and told him he should be ashamed of himself.

“Don’t worry, Son. It won’t bite you,” Leonard chuckled and encouraged his nephew to touch the piercing. “It’s solid gold! Check this out,” he flicked it with his finger, and the piercing spun and made a tinkling sound like a bell.

“Now, when I tell people I’ll be there with bells on, I’ll really mean it,” Scarlet giggled playfully. Alex flipped the bell next, and Erica did the same.

Gail begrudgingly released her grip from her son’s arm. Blaine took that as tacit permission to touch the piercing. Instead of flicking it, he touched the hood of her clit. He was so nervous he forgot what he was doing.

“Oh, that’s not my piercing, Blaine!” Scarlet teased and smirked. She guided his hand down slightly, and he gave the piercing a quick flick.

“Wear my present, Mom!” Alex asked excitedly.

“That’s a big boy. I probably need to work that in at home, Alex,” Scarlet said.

“Suck it and put it in right here,” Leonard insisted.

His wife didn’t question her husband. She sucked on the stainless-steel plug and got her spit all over it. Cowboy grinned as she stood up. Scarlet reached behind her and pulled one ass cheek apart. Blaine couldn’t see what was happening because his Aunt had her back to the wall. She inserted it with great discomfort. It seemed she had to push it in a little and then masturbated it in her butt a few times to get it seated.

Then she turned around and let everyone see the jewel in the base of the fat plug. The plug in her ass was so big that it forced Scarlet’s ass cheeks to remain slightly parted.

Gail withheld her snark and disgust about the spectacle. This was yet another line that she felt Gail had crossed. However, Scarlet’s family seemed amused and not surprised at all.

For the rest of the day, Scarlet could be heard jingling at home, and she wore the butt plug while cleaning.

That night, Leonard held a family meeting. He talked about bills and upcoming events. It will be Summer vacation soon. He noted his obvious displeasure that Gail had not got a job. “I know one place that’s hiring. You may need a little meat on your bones,” he said.

“I am not going to be a prostitute,” Gail insisted.

“Who said you were? Cowboy knows a guy down at Tiffany’s Cabaret in Boynton Beach. You can dance there on the day shift. They’ll hire anyone,” Leonard said. That was very callous and came off as crass to Gail. He was implying she wasn’t pretty enough for anything else.

He was right. Gail was not an exceptional beauty like his wife and daughter. She sighed.

“Look, gas, grass or ass. At some point, you start pulling your weight, Gail, or it’s the highway. I love you like a Sister, but I wouldn’t let my sister freeload off of me, either. You act like you are too good to take a dick. It may do you some good. You should at least consider stripping if you won’t sell a little skin.”

Gail didn’t dignify the suggestion with an answer.

Jim had no problem with his daughter’s behavior this week. He noted her grades were up, and she was home every night. “I got no problems with you.”

“Thank you, Daddy!”

Jim said that Alex was improving, and he had no problems with his behavior this week, either.

“Now, it’s Mother’s Day, and you’ve been well-behaved all day,” Leonard smiled lovingly at his wife. Scarlet preened and performed an invisible curtsy for her husband by lifting an imaginary skirt while bending at the knee. The bells on her clit ring jingled merrily.

“So, I’ll give you YOUR punishment in the bedroom,” Leonard grinned impishly. His family knew that meant they were going to get frisky without him having to say it.

“Thank you, Sir!” Scarlet was pleased. Leonard took her by the hand, led her to their bedroom, and closed the door. He did not invite Erica, and that made his daughter instantly jealous. She frowned and wanted to take it out on her Cousin.

When the family dissipated after the family meeting, she led him by the hand to the bathroom. He didn’t want to go in with her. “Come on, Pussy! You’ll like this,” she insisted.

Blaine was apprehensive. If he had been confident and played his cards right, Erica might have fucked him in the bathroom. She was horny and wanted to do something to get her mind off of her sudden feelings of jealousy and possessiveness about her father. The nightly sex had empowered her and made her feel like she was the queen of the house. Leonard’s attention meant a lot to her.

However, Blaine was whiny and complained. That killed Erica’s mood. She pulled down her jeans and started pissing. “Whip out your cock and beg me to stroke it for you!”

Blaine hated to beg his Cousin’s permission. “if you aren’t able to get it up on command, I’ll know you are jerking it without permission. You haven’t been, have you?” she interrupted his pathetic mewling because it meant nothing to her. She simply wanted to hear him beg. She had no intention of granting his request.

“You aren’t much of a convincing beggar, Butt Boy. You can jerk it and shoot your load on the floor and then lap it up. If you do a good enough job, I may let you eat my pussy when I finish taking a piss.”

Her Cousin wasn’t enthusiastic about eating his Cousin’s pussy after she took a piss. He began to stroke. “What’s the matter, wimp? You couldn’t stop staring at my gash when I wore those short shorts. Now, I am sitting here with my jeans around my ankles and offering to let you slurp my juices, and you aren’t creeping on me. Did I somehow cure you of being a peeping Tom? Or did you just get a nut earlier, and now you aren’t as horny as you normally are?”

“I didn’t jerk off, Miss Erica, I want to eat your pussy! I’d love to eat your pussy!”

“This isn’t a charity. If I watch you beat your meat, I expect you to lick my kitty like its candy!” she insisted. “Have you ever gone down on a girl?” Erica didn’t wait for a response. “What am I saying? What girl would allow you to jam their clam unless you paid her? I am taking pity on you because you are such a pathetic little weirdo. I love having my pussy licked, and even I am a little too disgusted by you to allow you to munch my taco!”

Blaine was miserable, but he kept jerking off. Erica finished pissing and folded her toilet paper into a triangle shape. She lifted her body off the toilet and wiped her pussy and then her ass. “I should make you eat this. You’d like that wouldn’t you, Butt Boy?” she asked as she held up the soiled toilet paper.

Blaine could see a small yellow stain on the wet paper. He shook his head no.

“I want you to be my little garbage disposal. That’s all you are really good for. Sniff it. C’mon. I know you love the smell of my farts and my panties. Give it a sniff.”

Blaine leaned forward and took a whiff of his Cousin’s toilet paper. She wiped it under his nose to give him an imaginary mustache. Blaine recoiled in fear. He was terrified of his Cousin, and even though he wanted to stop, he was afraid of her reaction if he did.

He was also strangely aroused by being able to watch his Cousin take a piss. She was effectively showing him her most intimate body parts. It was very confusing for Blaine because, despite his shame and humiliation, he was hard and about to achieve orgasm.

When Blaine finally shot his load, his Cousin watched and giggled while he groveled and licked his own seed off the floor at her feet while she sat on the commode. After he was done, she told him that if he licked pussy like he ate up his own jizz she wasn’t interested.

“I’ll let you lick my ass,” she said. Blaine wasn’t sure he wanted that. Erica loved it when her mother licked her ass. She didn’t like anal sex, but she liked the feeling of someone’s wet tongue on her butt hole.

She presented her juicy ass to him. Blaine was afraid to lick. “Don’t be afraid. It won’t bite!” she giggled. “You loved looking at it while I got a spanking. Go ahead, now.”

Her Cousin leaned face forward like a rabbit that was afraid to go for the carrot in the garden because he thought it was a trap. Erica sighed and reached behind her back. She pulled his head close to her ass, and he stuck out his tongue. He began to lick her sweaty ass crack. “Get it right in my fart hole, go on! Try to taste what I had for breakfast, you twat.”

Blaine choked a little in shock. He had never been intimate with a girl, but he was positive this wasn’t how it was supposed to be. His Cousin was hot, but he was apprehensive about tasting her asshole. He was convinced it would taste like poop. Erica pulled his hair and told him that he would be there all day unless he “Tasted the rainbow.”