My husband and I both come from conservative and loving families. When we were dating, I noticed my hubby was interested in tattoos. At a certain moment, during sex, he expressed his wish of getting a banner tattooed on his groin with my name on it. I first dismissed it, thinking it was just uttered in the heat of the moment. A sexy fantasy.
In fact, in the past I nearly got inked myself. When I was a wild nineteen-year-old I walked into a tattoo parlour and looked at the picture adorned walls. The tattooist, a balding and heavily bearded overweight man who had his arms tattooed with a raw collection of tattoos came over to me, "Hi beautiful, what can I do for you?" he said with a deep voice.
"Ehm, I am thinking about a tattoo, but don't know yet what to get and where I would like it," I murmured softly.
"No problem miss, I can ink you anywhere you wish. My specialties are old school and blackwork tattoos. So, if you're into that you have definitely come to the right place."
He handed a heavy book with pictures from his designs. "How about some smaller tattoos, like butterflies, flowers or hearts?" he inquired. He showed me a section of photos with brightly colored roses. "Such a thing would look lovely on a girl like yourself," he added.
I found them interesting indeed, but I didn't want to act to enthusiastically, so I did a "hum."
He then produced another picture book and showed me some of his blackwork. "These black ink designs work better with smaller designs," he said while flipping through the pages. Then we got to the lettering tattoos. All kind of names in various fonts passed through my eyes. At a certain moment it got to words and sometimes very rude words tattooed on female bodies. Words like: "Whore, Fuck toy, Cum here and Property of".
"Who has this kind of tattoos and why?" I ushered whilst I felt I got red around my cheeks.
"Oh, some of my clients are professionals and others are like loving housewives," the tattooist said.
"Professionals?" I questioned.
"Oh yes, prostitutes. These scripts do much to enhance the appeal of certain intimate body parts. Sometimes they put these words there on their client's request, or sometimes it's the pimp", explained the shop owner.
"And the loving housewives?" I inquired.
"Ah, there is the old saying that a good wife should be an angel in the kitchen, a lady in the living room and a whore in the bedroom. I have had very respectable ladies coming down to my parlour to get inked with typical hooker tattoos on intimate body parts to spice up their sex life. Most men would feel very stimulated when they see these kind of tattoos on their wife" he grinned.
"So darling, what kind of thing has your fancy?" asked the tattooist and turned to my face.
I started to panic; I didn't want to get tattooed by this man. But also, what would mum and dad say about a tattoo?
The perverted man seemed to read some of my thoughts, "I could put it on a place that no-one really sees. How about a small tattoo behind your bra-line or somewhere that can be hidden by your panties? Only visual for you and your boyfriend. I can make you irresistible for all the boys, missy!" he said.
He seemed overly keen on inking a design somewhere on my virgin skin. But I didn't want to be talked into deciding there and then. I swear the dirty man was undressing me with his eyes when he told me of this! It was all too much for me, I quickly uttered an excuse, I took my handbag and rushed out to the street. Tattoos kept on having my interest, but it was obviously then not the right time.
