Mary’ story Part Nine“I’ll take the sluts, and bring something back for us all. It will be nice to get some air to my butterfly.” said Wendy, putting her dress back on. She reached into her bag, and pulled out two more dresses. She gave one to Mary and one to Sue. They were both very short, but Sue’s was definitely much shorter. As she stood there, her labia were on show, just peeking out below the hem of the dress. As she moved, the dress rode up slightly, leaving her pussy fully exposed. Mary asked if she could swap, because she was shorter than Sue, and her dress would cover Sue better. Wendy said, “No, you can’t, unless you want to go down the street totally naked. This is a punishment for her. She’s lucky that I am in a good mood right now, but I’m still thinking of what more to do to her.” She reached into the bag again and held up two collars and leads. “Put these on,” she said, “we can’t have you escaping now!” She turned to Paul and Bob. “You can get ready for the next one whilst we are gone. Slave Sue does not seem to be as keen as Slave Mary, but she will learn. Don’t lose our place in the queue if anyone comes in, canlı kaçak bahis Bob.” With that, Wendy pushed the two girls out into the street. Sue clung on to Mary, but Wendy pulled at their leads, and Sue let go, trying to stand straight so that her dress did not ride up. She took them first to next door, to see Linda. Wendy shouted, “Can we come in?” “Of course, come on through”. They all walked behind the curtain, where Linda was massaging a client who was lying on the table face up. The woman was middle aged, like Mary, and was totally naked. “These are the two sluts that I was telling you about, Betty.”Linda made no attempt to stop, and the woman did not attempt to cover herself. Mary could not help but stare at the woman’s hairless pussy. It looked as though she had just been lasered as well. Linda was working in the nude with her new tattoo on show. Two weeks ago Mary would have been shocked, but now it seemed almost normal to her. “How is the work going next door?” asked Betty. “Fine,” said Wendy, “mine is completed now, and we have stopped for something to eat. Then we will start again on these two.” “Can güvenilir casino I see?” said Betty. Wendy pulled her dress over her head. Although Mary had just seen her getting her pussy tattooed, it was still quite a shock to see it again. Betty looked at it closely. “I must say that Paul does some good work, if you two are anything to go by. I would certainly like to come back with you to watch the other two getting theirs done. Linda says it will be well worth seeing a proper tattooist at work. I’ve only seen her doing cosmetic tattooing in here before.”Wendy put her dress back on and started to usher the two girls out. “See you later then, Betty. Shall we save you a place in the chair?” “I’ll think about it.”Out in the street again, Mary’s mind was in a whirl. Was every woman she met today going to be tattooed? Certainly none of them had any pubic hair. Perhaps it was normal nowadays? She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she did not notice heads turning at the sight of the two women being led down the street on dog leads. Sue however, was desperately trying to keep herself covered as Wendy yanked on her casino firmalari lead. They reached the café and went inside. It was packed with people. Wendy went to the counter and placed their orders. Mary could see all the customers were staring at them, and blushed. Too late now for that, she thought, but it seemed an age before their order was ready.They walked back to the tattoo shop and it was now full of people. As well as Paul and Bob, and another man, there was Linda and Betty and two other women sat on the benches. Linda said, “These ladies are my afternoon customers. This is Sarah, and this is Ann. I have explained what is happening and told them that they are welcome to watch. I have closed up next door, and we are ready for the show. This is Chris. The poor man came here to get tattooed but I don’t think he is too disappointed to have to wait.The chair had now been turned round to face the “audience” and Mary noticed that it had straps. She could not remember seeing them before.“Here, you’d both better eat something,” said Wendy, “we don’t want you passing out and spoiling the show for all these good people.” Mary did as she was told, but Sue was shaking and refused. Wendy slapped her hard. “I warned you before,” said Wendy, “you are starting to try my patience. Get undressed both of you, and give the ladies and gentlemen something to look at whilst Paul gets ready.