1. Life from the new side. Chapter 1
  2. Life from the new side. Chapter 2
  3. Life from the new side. Chapter 3
  4. Life from the new side. Chapter 4
  5. Life from the new side. Chapter 5
  6. Life from the new side. Chapter 6
  7. Life from the new side. Chapter 7
  8. Life from the new side. Chapter 8
  9. Life from the new side. Chapter 9

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- Is it exactly here? - Asked Olya Face, standing at the door to a basement.

- Of course. Here the best tattoo master, I myself did his tattoo. And he does the piercing too. - Lika confidently opened the door, passing Olya forward.

Behind the door was a staircase leading down, red shades were burning on the walls, and pictures with pictures of tattoos and piercings were hung. Going down and opening another door the girls were in the tattoo parlor. The room was not very big. Sofa, coffee table, a couple of chairs and a counter. Behind the counter was a large man with a completely bald head on which some sort of ligature was tattooed. Thick red beard, and a leather tank top on a bare, almost completely tattooed body completed the image of the master.

- Hi Oleg. - I greeted with a man Lika. - That brought a client to you. She needs the same tattoo as me. - She showed her swallow around her neck.

- Oh, hi. Long time no see. How have you not decided yet? - The man said hello.

- Yes, I do not know. I think more.

- Well, what is there to think. You will go. Yes, and affairs there for half an hour. By the way, let's show your girlfriend. What will she say. You sit down while on the sofa.

Olya and Lika sat down and Oleg hid behind another door and soon came out with a tray on which stood three glasses and a vase with cookies and a kettle.

- Coffee? - He asked, putting the tray on the table.

- Of course. - Lika answered.

While the girls poured themselves coffee, Oleg took out a folder and sat down next to Olya and handed it to her.

- Well, your tattoo will have no problems. Ten minutes and ready. But look here. What do you think. I want to fill this with Lika. Although if you want I can and you.

Olya opened the folder and looked at the photo of a naked girl. At the ankle of the girl was filled with a sign of the Queen of Vinay, next to the photo there were drawings of such signs black and red with black edging. On the other photo, the same girl had her back to the photographer, on one half of the buttocks was filled with a rose with thorns, the stem of which was hidden between the buttocks. Well, in the last photo the girl was facing the photographer, to the right of the girl's pubis a little devil was stuffed with a bow, the girl aiming at the pubis. All tattoos looked very beautiful and erotic. But besides them, a chain encircled the waist of the girl, in the middle of the chain there was a lock and its edge was hidden between the girl's legs.

- Like? - Oleg asked.

- Handsomely. - Olga agreed. - What do they mean?

- But this is the most interesting. The sign of the ladies, means the same as your swallow. Only members of the club know about the swallow, by the way, I enter these ranks. But the sign of the lady on the ankle, it means that the girl who wears it, firstly married and secondly cheating on her husband. Black sign means just changes, or rather not against sex with another. But the red says that the girl loves rough sex. Rose on the ass says that she loves anal. And the devil in the pubis means that the girl loves sex. Of course, not many people know the meaning of these tattoos. But it is even more interesting. Lika already half a year wants to fill himself this set. But all will not be solved.

- Not surprising. - Olya agreed with him.

- About Lika. What would you say if I nabyu them together. And to you and your girlfriend. By the way, my name is Oleg. - Olya introduced a man.

- Olya. - She answered.

- Well, so Lik. Agree. I think this set will look great on you. And as a gift, I will make you my signature piercing.

- Lets do it. - Lika agreed, waving her hand. - What do you say Ol?

- Well, I do not know. - Olya was at a loss. She didn’t want to fill herself with anything but a swallow.

- What is there to think. - Lika got up and got her phone. - Marina needs to call.

Lika left the room with the phone, but after a couple of minutes she returned and handed the phone to Ole.

- You.

- Yes, hello Marina. - Olya greeted with the interlocutor.

- Hi Ol. Lika said about tattoos. I certainly do not insist, it is your right. But I would like you to make them, and yes, if you doubt, I can say something. This is one of your husband's fantasies that you would have such depraved tattoos. So it's up to you to decide whether to do it or not, it will be entirely your decision. But I would advise you to do them. All right so far, if you do, then I’m waiting for myself tomorrow. - Marina hung up.

- Well, I agree. - A little thought agreed Olya.

- That's great. - That smiled. - I'm first.

- Wonderful. - Oleg rubbed his palms. Let's get started Let's go to. - Oleg and Lika got up and went to the next room, where Oleg's workshop itself was visible.

- Olya. While we are busy you can see the catalogs. - Oleg waved his hand on a stack of magazines that lay under the table cover.

- Good.

Oleg and Lika were absent for almost an hour, during which time Olya reviewed almost all the magazines. What kind of tattoo was not there, from the terrible to the innocent. She also came across a piercing catalog, and there was a lot of variety in it too.

- Olya come here. - Lika called her.

Olya got up and went to the room where Oleg did tattoos. The room had two chairs and a couch. One chair resembled a dental one, the second was similar to a gynecological one. Oleg was sitting on a chair and sorting out something on a tray standing in front of him on a stand. Lika is absolutely naked spinning in front of Olya, showing her just-filled tattoo. As in the photo of Lika, a black lady of spades was stuffed on her ankle. Rose on the ass and a red angel with horns on the pubis, the skin around the tattoos was reddened, and the tattoo itself was slightly oozing with blood. And Lika's loin was wrapped around a chain, locked onto a lock, one part of which was hidden between her legs.

- Cool, yes. - Her Face smiled. - Undress, your turn.

Olya looked at Oleg and, after a little thought, took off her dress and panties, then pulled off her stockings, remaining completely naked.

- Lie down on the couch, on the stomach. - Asked Oleg.

- What she did.

After she lay down, Oleg rubbed her buttocks with something and did not have time to come to her senses when a man gave her an injection.

- Anesthesia. You do not want to put a needle in the skin. Not so painful, but not pleasant. - Explained her kolschik.

Olya didn’t feel anything, but the man worked with concentration on her booty. Twenty minutes later he finished and asked Olya to transfer to a gynecological chair. When she sat on him, the man fastened the straps under her chest and fastened his legs to the beds. Then he threw her hair and quickly swallowed a swallow around his neck. Olya frowned, the ankle was not very pleasant, it was a little painful. Having swallowed the swallow, Oleg switched to her left ankle and, applying a stencil to it, quickly split the lady's sign with the blame. Then again taking a syringe, the man made an injection near her pubis, and began to fill the devil. With him, he was carrying about half an hour. Then Oleg took another syringe and Olya got out of the way when he made an injection into her labia. She watched some strange gun in the hands of Oleg. He sat down opposite her vagina and did something there, but that she never saw. Only blood on the fleece, with which he rubbed the puncture site.

Then Oleg took a long chain and attached one end to something in Olya's vagina, then he pulled it and braided it with a chain, securing it with a lock. Then a contented man stood up and took a mirror from the tray and put it between Oli’s legs, so that she would see what he did between her legs. Olya was shocked. She looked like on the lips of her vagina appeared on four small ringlet. The lips were compressed, the chain moved away from the lower ring and was threaded through the other five, plus what was on her clitoris, then went along the stomach and girdled her waist, closing with a lock. Thus, her vagina was completely closed. Moreover, Olya still had her balls, which Oleg did not take out, and it was impossible to do this without removing the chain.

- I call this piercing a chastity belt. - The man smiled.- Well, or let's say simpler, I don’t give to the crack today, only in the ass. It helps to refuse ...

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