Summer Wayne is a 40 year old married high school Senior English teacher that is being blackmailed by one of her students. She is required to call him Master T and she is completely under his control. Master T has had each of Summer's nipples pierced, each of her pussy lips is adorned with ring piercings and her left ear has been pierced with a large loop earring that includes three red beads that signifies to Master T that she is his. Summer has had her hair cut into a much younger cut that barely reaches her neck, it is jagged in style and her hair has received extensive highlighting to further change her appearance. Her fingernails have been lengthened by acrylic nails of almost ¾ inches in length and painted a bright red to match her toenails. She has been subjected to additional piercings, five tattoos and additional humiliations on Sunday.........thanks to my friends for recommendations/suggestions for story lines especially Mike, Jack, John, Rebecca, Dr. Johnson, Susan and Elly.
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Summer woke up in her own bed realizing it was Monday morning and it was fully bright outside, which meant that she had over slept. She turned and immediately felt pain all over her body. Summer then remembered Sunday and her treatment at the hands of Marcos as well as his assistant Sarah. Her pussy stung so Summer ran her hand down her body bypassing the belly button piercing and found the clit piercing. She rubbed it hoping that it would relieve some of the pain. It of course did not work. Then, Summer noticed the note beside her on the pillow:
"Slut, good morning. I hope you slept well. I went into the school substitute system utilizing your school password, put in for a substitute for the next four days and you are off until Friday. It is best that you stay home to give your body some time to heal. Take a look at the notes from Marcos and do as he has instructed you in caring and protecting your skin. You will feel better by Friday when, if you will remember, you are serving as a chaperone for the Homecoming Dance. Oh and don't forget, your two boys will be home this weekend. I am going to give you the week off, but this weekend, you will be serving me".
Your Master
Summer turned on her side and cried herself to sleep.
Summer woke up in a start like someone from a bad dream just before they fell over the cliff. Summer was happy to be alive, but she was brought back to reality by the pains in her breasts, pubic mound, clit, neck and her back. The pain from the neck tattoo was not bad enough to cause her discomfort compared to the clit piercing however.
Summer edged to the side of the bed that she shared with her husband James and made her way into the bathroom. She turned to face the full length mirror and she was shocked at the image staring back at her. Her breasts were marked with blue butterflies in flight with each strategically located below what would be the upper edge of her bra, but visible in plunging necklines. She ran her hand down to her tummy and flicked the belly button piercing noting that a silver "S" hung below her button. As Summer looked down, she saw the rose turned upside down with the bloom positioned over her pussy and the stem running outwards and upwards. The stem of the rose as well as two leaves rose above her thong tan line and the rose bloom lay about one inch above her now pierced clit. Summer ran her hand further down and touched the new clit piercing, which immediately sent shivers of pain as well as arousal through her body. Summer began to cry again realizing that her body was now a permanent reminder of her position in life as a submissive to one of her high school students.
Summer found the note with instructions about caring for her piercings as well as her tattoos. The worse thing that could happen now would be to develop infections and have to go to her physician and try to explain them. A bag on her counter contained numbing lotion, Lubriderm lotion, Vaseline, bacteria soap and a container labeled Vitamin A & D Ointment. Her instructions were not to use Neosporin as it was best used for cuts and scrapes, which often times will cause little red bumps. There was also a tube of Tattoo Goo and H2Ocean. Carlos had written out her daily regimen for care of the tattoos.
Unfortunately, Summer felt her back sort of tighten as she moved. Summer placed a hand on her lower back and found a large bandage on her back. She felt for the edges having to use both hands. The bandage went across the majority of her back, down to her ass crack and up to her mid-abdomen. Carlos' instructions were for her to leave the bandage on til morning and then remove. She could hand wash all of her tattoos with the bacterial soap, but do not use a washcloth. She could take a shower on Tuesday morning, but not before. Carlos' last line was to take care of the tattoos as instructed and her skin would be just fine. The pain of the neck and breast tattoos would subside quicker than the rose and back tattoos. His PS was that he looked forward to coloring in the Screaming Eagle next month.
Summer slowly began to peal the bandage off of her back. She was scared that all of the skin on her lower back would be removed along with the bandage, but she was happy when it was removed. There was some blood on the bandage pad, but not as much as she had feared.
Summer went about cleaning all of the tattooed areas to make sure that they were clean and dry. She used the H2Ocean aerosol spray to make sure that there was no soap residue on the areas. Then there was this list:
When oozing stops, apply a thin layer of ointment 4 times a day.
•No skin to skin contact with people or pets.
•No scratching.
•No picking.
•No peeling.
•No swimming.
•No sauna.
•No Jacuzzi.
•No tub.
•No sun.
•No tanning salon.
•No contact sports.
•No shaving.
Summer especially liked the fact that there would be no skin to skin contact (no sex with her Master) tanning salon or shaving in her near future. She liked the idea of constantly applying body lotion as she had always done so and had always enjoyed soft skin. She did not want the tattoo art causing her skin problems. As Summer was an English teacher it was easy to understand how meticulous she would be in making sure that the tattoo areas would be cared for appropriately.
After cleaning and covering the eagle tattoo, Summer went through several clothing options to find something comfortable, but nothing really felt good on her skin. Even though the eagle tattoo was covered, anything with a band across the area caused her pain. Summer decided on Todd's long tee shirt as her wardrobe of the day.
Summer went about her day moving slowly from one room to the next because she could not find a place to sit where she was comfortable. She tried to be careful in her intake of fluids as she did not want to have body fluid on her clit piercing. She was determined to have that removed at her earliest opportunity.
Night time fell and she was pleased to not have heard from her young tormentor. She thought it was odd that he had not called or texted her, but she was more than relieved to not have to deal with Todd. Summer was tired and she was asleep almost the minute her head hit the pillow.
Summer tossed and turned all night from the pain of the tattoos. The pain was not intolerable, but it was annoying and the Egyptian sheets continued to stick slightly to her. She had tried all sorts of negligees but all were too silky. She found her young Master's white tee shirt in her bathroom and it had worked the best.
Summer woke on Tuesday morning refreshed, but still sore. She was still pleased that she had not heard from Todd and was beginning to formulate a strategy to prevent him from coming into her house. However, that would call for reworking the alarm system as well as changing all of the locks on the house. She would also have to find all of the remote cameras he had placed in her house. She laughed out loud when she remembered what her daily attire was supposed to be: white six inch heels and her white lace thong, but because of the piercings, she did not even contemplate putting anything on that would fit snuggly against her very sensitive clit.
Summer went through the cleaning routine again as detailed in her tattoo artist's instructions. Marcos had been both thorough and considerate in his instructions. Summer felt like he genuinely cared about her recovery. But, Summer also knew that Marcos was anxiously awaiting the next time he had had her in his little shop of horrors. She smiled to herself as she thought about never ever going back there.
At mid-day Summer's phone buzzed. She saw who the text was from and she ignored it. Summer felt some power because she was locked in her house and she was safe from the directions as well as the domination by her young student. The phone buzzed again five minutes later, but once again Summer ignored her phone. Summer logged onto her computer and began researching the care of her new body decorations. She migrated to websites that detailed the ways tattoos could be removed. Summer had no intention of keeping them. But, Summer was horrified at some of the results she saw from failed removals. The skin was damaged and permanently marked by the removals. It almost made some sense to suffer having to explain the tattoos than to contemplate the misery she would have to endure to have some or all of them from her body.
The tattoo on her back was causing her the most discomfort. Any band of clothing that ran across the eagle irritated the skin and was painful. Summer had of course kept the tattoo covered as had been advised in Marcos' note.
Summer prepared a light dinner and went about finalizing the times for the Alarm/Locksmith Company to get to her house on Wednesday morning. Summer had red wine with her meal, caught up on some class work and then went to bed. Summer's sleep was better and she woke up more refreshed on Wednesday morning, but the pain on her skin was still intense.
Summer went about her routine of cleaning and then moisturizing her tattoos by spreading the skin care products that she had used Monday & Tuesday. She tried to wear panties, but the waist band of each pair she tried on just did not feel comfortable across the eagle tattoo. So, Summer decided on her oversized Calia tee shirt and her white silk robe.
Summer had just settled down on a bar stool when there was a noise from behind her. There in the doorway to her kitchen through the opened French doors that led onto her patio was her young tormentor. She had absentmindedly opened the doors to let the early fall fresh air into the house.
Summer saw the look on Todd's face and she slipped down off of the bar stool and starting edging backwards away from her young tormentor. Her actions were met with, "Just what in the fuck are you doing slut not answering my text messages," Todd shouted.
