Tatoo: Kit-Kat Bar & Grill

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Tattoo: Kit-Kat Bar & Grill

She's a redhead in her early 20's, the good girl of her circle of friends. She's got the business head, and runs the place, letting her more outgoing friend(s) take care of publicity. She's curvy, and a little bit shorter than the others, with green eyes and long wavy hair to her waist. She dresses in the bar uniform, short black skirt and purple t-shirt with the bar logo, though her skirt is a little longer for modesty's sake, almost reaching her knees. She enjoys working with her friend(s) since they have been inseparable since highschool.

Contrary to stereotype, not all of us tatoo artists are large burly bald guys with beer guts and bad tans. Myself, my name is James. I'm 6'2 and 190lbs. I have dark curly brown hair and dark brown eyes. I've been told I have a strong body, but I don't see myself as too muscular.

That chair over there? The one with the straps? Well, I guess you couldn't say wearing tattoo's **wasn't** kinky, but that was for a special customer. She entered my parlor one day, a gorgeous redhead with beautiful eyes.

"The Kit-Kat Grill? How good's the food there?", I asked.

"Great. It better be. I'm the owner," she smiled.

She looked up at the walls, over the various tattoos. Which one would she pick, I thought. It's always interesting when they tell me.


OOC: I'll need to check with Sheeva if this is a closed thread. But, for now, the Kit Kat Bar and Grill is open, and while its owner is away...



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[SheevaKitten]

ooc: we can have it open if you like, I dont mind


IC: Kat walks slowly around the room, looking at the designs. "I'm not sure what I'm looking for, something feminine I think. Maybe on my hip, or ankle..." She stops at a display of roses, all kinds and colors, but wrinkles her nose and walks on "...or maybe something cute...or exotic..." she laughs "I guess I didnt really think this out..." She stops again, this time at a wall of cats of all kinds. "This would be fitting..." she examines the art on the wall "How much does one of these things cost anyway, Mr...." she stops, realising she doesnt know the artist's name.

 

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"James, you can call me James", I smiled. "$65, although I can knock off $5 if I can have a bite to eat at your grill," I chuckled. I looked at her beautiful body. Tattoos can be covered, but I guessed she was new. "If you haven't had a tattoo before, I would suggest your hip. The ankle's more painful." Since I was about to close up, I walked to the door and turned around the Open sign to Close. "That'll give us a little privacy", I joked. The windows were blocked by curtains, anyway. Removing my tools from the autoclaive, I asked, "So. Where will it be?"

SK: PM me links to some pics of kitties!


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[SheevaKitten]

Kat had turned back to the roses, paying particular attention to a series of tiny roses on a delicate vine. She pouts a bit as she turns back "How painfull is the ankle? I mean...I think this one would be nice, with tiny purple roses. Like a permanent anklet." she extends a well manicured finger to point to the design "What do you think, James?" She tosses her long hair over her shoulder as she looks back at him, waiting for his answer.

 

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"Well...", started James. "Don't worry too much. Tatooing is more painful on the hands and feet. Perhaps we can try there if you like it," he joked. "I think a chain of roses will look wonderful on you. Did you want thorns or vines?"

James led Kat to the chair. It was nice, comfotable, in black and well-worn leather, a little like a barber's chair. The feet had their own place to rest. "Now, if you're new, I don't want you to jump back and risk ruining the tatoo. I can hold your foot fast with straps, if you'd like. You have your choice of velcro or leather," he laughed. "Maybe, as I work on you, you can tell me a little about yourself, your grill, or why you want a tatoo? That'll distract you a little from the pain."


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[SheevaKitten]

Kat nervously settled herself in the chair, sliiping off one sandle as she gets comfortable. "Well, people see me as so innocent and straight-laced. I want to try to break that image, you know? Some of my friends have tatoos and I like the look, but I dont want anything gaudy. And yes..." she swallows nervously "I think maybe you should strap my foot down. I dont want to mess it up by moving." she smiles a little, her eyes sparkling impishly "I think a few small thorns, nothing too..well...you know. Just to show I'm not ALL sweet and innocent!" she giggles as she adjusts her skirt primly around her knees.

 

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James laughs. "I can certainly help you out there." Sitting her in the chair, he straps down her foot onto the footrest, and lower leg onto the chair. He lifts the leg higher, the chair holding it comfortably. He takes out his needle, and begins to work. "Let me know if you'd like the other leg strapped down, too, okay? I'd like to say how it's a little kinky, but if you move your free leg too much, it'll ruin the tatoo." As James begins, the needle sharply injects ink into her sensitive ankle. And, not surprisingly, he tries to sneak a peek under Kat's lovely skirt...


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[SheevaKitten]

Kat yelps at the first stick of the needle, as her other leg reflexively tries to kick James in self defence. James dodges the foot easily, grabbing her other ankle. His warm fingers steal a gentle carress of her smooth calf as he lowers the leg back to the chair. Kat giggles nervously "Yes, I think strapping the other down may be a good idea, unless tatoo artists are insured against wimpy clients turning violent."

 

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James smiles. "Your poor dear thing", he laughs. "I've never had a customer so jumpy. Alright. Let me strap you down." James straps down Kat's calves, lays her back at an angle on the erstwhile barber chair, then proceeds.

The tattoo's needle bites. James begins to weave a sharp circlet of pain around Kat's ankle, pinpricks poking her skin. He draws beautiful red roses, with sharp little thorns. At this angle, James can steal the occasional glance at his client. Sometimes he makes eye contact with the beautiful green-eye lady, sometimes he drinks in the view of purple panties under the black skirt. Sometimes both.

"Done," says James. "Say, Kat," he continues. "I usually do a little practice after work and offer my last customer a freebie. The only problem is that the areas I need to work on are a little intimate. Inner thigh, the lower back, or something peeking out of the front of your panties. Your choice."


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[SheevaKitten]

Kat yelps again as the needle pokes into her skin, her fingers curling on the arms of the chair. She closes her eyes and breaths deep, whimpering slightly with the occasional wince. The buzzing of the gun stops and James says "Done" She opens her eyes and looks at her ankle. "Very nice!" she smiles as she admires the delicate roses and twining vine, with the tiniest of thorns. At his offer she thinks, then a slow smile spreads across her face. "I think I want something cute and playfull, a little teasing, on the inner thigh. Something....feline." she thinks some more "I cant think of anything specific though, any ideas?"

 

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"Mmmm... I think I can think of a few ideas," says James. "You'll have to pull your skirt up, or take it off," he says, trying to conceal his grin. A little forward, he suggests, "I can tattoo a cat peeking from underneath your underwear."


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[SheevaKitten]

Kat blushes and glances at the wall of kitties again. "That one" she points to a neko kitty holding a stuffed bunny stretched out in a cute and seductive pose on a pillow. "That is so cute! I love the ribbons on her stockings!" She turns to James. "Can you do that one for me?" She reaches down and pulls up her skirt, lifting her hips so she isnt sitting on it as she points to her inner right thigh, just under her panty line. "Right there I think."

 

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James no longer regretted having his anime / furry fangirl niece "help" him with her drawings. Kat selected a pretty catgirl, inclined back on a pillow and delicately looking at the viewer. Her head would be visible above the panty, her long legs below. But what about the rest?

"Well, miss. That's a great choice." Touching a finger on her flat stomach, he said, "We can put the face her. Her head will be visible, peeking above your jeans if you wear a low cut." Drawing his fingers briefly down her thigh, he said, "And her legs will be here. Visible if you're wearing a bikini." He continued, stroking the top of her panties. "The body of the girl will be hidden by your... underwear. You'll be able to see her breasts above your panties and her... bikini bottom under it. She's holding the teddy bear below her chest and to the side."

"So... if you don't mind..." massaging her mons, "the bear will be here."


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[SheevaKitten]

Kat nods in aproval at the description, then gasps as he places his hand over her mons. "I...I think her body should be hidden, that way when I wear my bikini people will wonder what the kitty is wearing." she giggles at her own naughtiness. She then blushes at the next question. "Ummm...to do work...there...dont you have to be....shaved?" She looks away in embarassment. She knows that, as intimate as his hand is with that area at the moment, he can feel her pubic hair beneath her panties. She squirms a little, telling herself that this is all just part of his job.

 

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"True, true," the man agrees. "Sit back and relax, if you don't mind the service." James retrieves a pair of scissors, his shaver, some foam, and a razor. Snip-snip-snippping, he slowly pulls down the panties as he cuts her hair. Stopping short of her slit, he pauses, then turns on the electric shaver. Its low hum vibrates on her mons, sending little waves to her nearby clit...


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[SheevaKitten]

Kat really doesnt know what to do. He was so efficient aqnd fast with his that he must have done it before, maybe this is normal. She closes her eyes and relaxes, like she does at the gynocologist, just concentrating on breathing. This was actually somehow soothing, she thought, before she heard the hum of the shaver. As the vibrations hit her clit she jumped slightly, though her legs still being bound to the seat stopped her from moving too much. She simply gasped "Be carefull..."

 

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"Careful? Why, of course, I'll be careful," James smiled. "Hmm. You're right. These hairs are a little difficult to take care of with a shaver." Holding the can of shaving cream, James spurt a little gel into his hand. He began rubbing the foamy gel onto Kat's mons, intentionally avoiding the lips of her snatch. "You're breathing heavily, miss. Is everything fine? I hope you're feeling comfortable."


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[SheevaKitten]

Kat blushes, trying to steady her breathing. "I'm...fine..." she says, looking at the ceiling. Her eyes close as he smooths the cream onto her body. That felt cool and soothing. She cant help a soft sigh escaping her lips as she feels herself being lulled into relaxation.

 

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James continues massaging. "I hope this feels good," he continues. He sees her eyes closed, he hears her sigh. As one hand begins to touch the folds of her vagina, another cautiously creeps, touching her hand as he fastens one of the velcro straps to her forearm. Keeping an eye on her, he leans over to fasten the other strap...

OOC: We said n/c, right?


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[SheevaKitten]

ooc: Yes, we did


Kat sighs again, not even feeling the straps fasten. Her eyes closed, she couldnt see what he was doing. She simply felt soothing cool cream rubbed on a sensitive area. She squirmed a bit as the soothing turned...pleasurable. She opened her eyes a bit, squirming. Suddenly she sees that she's strapped down completely. "Hey..." she says, tugging at one arm "What...."

 

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James pins down Kat's other arm with his hand and begins strapping it down. His hand continues rubbing at her crotch, massaging the shaving cream into her pussy. As his thumb begins rubbing against her clit, he grins, "Okay, maybe it's not a hundred-percent free. But," as his fingers began entering and pumping her pussy, "you'll enjoy the service."


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[SheevaKitten]

Kat struggles against the straps, trying to free her legs or arms, or even just close her legs. She finds she's well secured and completely helpless. "What do you think you're doing?" She yells angrily. Then as he rubs at her clit her hips try to jerk away as her tone turns pleading. "Please...stop!"

 

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"Heh, heh, it's all part of the service." Lifting her ass, he turned the shaver on again and shoved it under her asscheeks. "The blades are facing down, but better not squirm too much, missy. As for your pussy hairs, they still need to be smoothed down, don't they?" Taking out the shaving blade, he slowly shaves Kat's pussy, with two fingers still in it. Taking out a foam-covered finger, he licks off her juices and savors it. "Now, sweetie, you better sit still while I take care of you."


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[SheevaKitten]

Hmmm...my last post didnt go through...

Kat yelps as James shoves the shaver under her ass. She tries not to move, afraid of what those blades can do. But the blades were having another effect too. She whirring of the shaver was vibrating her ass, sending wicked waves of pleasure to her most private areas. She looked away with a whimper, closing her eyes as James licked his finger, ashamed to know she was in fact wet.

 

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James finishes shaving Kat, beginning to wet. "Oh, we can't have wet pussy juices all over the seat, can I? I need a nice dry shaven pussy before I can continue." James takes out the shaver and kneels down. "Mmmm... what a nice beautiful cunt you have, dear. I'm gonna love drawing all over it. But first, let me give you a little more special service." James begins licking Kat's hot cunt, sucking on the folds of her pussy, licking her clit. Kat's juices start flowing more, as he inserts two fingers into her vagina. "You like that? You like that you little kitten? You're gonna enjoy what I do to your body, not just the sex..."


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