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Facesitting Tattoo - A First Time Femdom Female Domination Short Story
(Scarlett Steele)

"What? What are you going to do?" Rachel said as she and the other two ladies hopped up and followed Rachel out the door. 



"What's that tattoo parlor that's open all night? Down on Eighth?" Millie asked.



"Inky Dreams?" Rachel asked.



Millie put her two pinkie fingers to her lips and whistled loudly, hailing a cab. When the cabbie slowed, the ladies crammed into the backseat. "Inky Dreams on Eighth," Millie said. 



"You're seriously getting a tattoo encircling your anus?" Kelly whispered. The cab driver heard it but didn't act like it shocked him. Millie laughed.



"Of course, I have it all in my mind. It will be great," Millie said as the cabbie pulled to the curb in front of Inky Dreams. 



"I want your best tattoo artist. I have a special request," Millie said as she lifted her chin to the girl who had an ink gun in her hand as she paused from working on a client. 



"Jack, got a customer out here," she said and regarded Millie before she went back to work.



"And my three friends want tats too," Millie said. The girl said she was about done, and a Dawn would be out momentarily to help someone as well.



Jack smirked at Millie when he approached as he dried his hands on a towel. "I'm the best here," he said arrogantly. Millie smiled, she enjoyed bringing arrogant men down a peg or two. 



"Good, I want the best because I have a very special request. And this is backroom stuff, nothing you can do out here," Millie said as she took the lead to the backroom. Jack followed as he frowned at her forwardness. He shut the door, and she pulled off her pants, much to his delight for he lifted his brow. "I'm sure you've given tattoos in sensitive spots before?"



"Yep. What do you want?" Jack pulled out his clean tools and laid it on the table then grabbed his pad of paper.