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“No,” she said, “a Terdini cannot ink themselves until their first kill, but after they’ve been baptized in blood there are a number of tattoos one can earn.” Sherok pointed to her left japanese thigh, where a decapitated head and a basket were inked side by side, “This one is for my first Fingering raid, and this one I got because I placed third in the biannual basket weaving contest.” “You gave yourself a participation trophy.” “Placing third still gets you on the podium!” Sherok said with such vehemence that it must’ve been a touchy subject for her. “And this one?” I asked, pointing to small hand over her left breast. “Trenok.” Sherok beamed proudly. Then she turned over, showing small tits me the tantalizing length of her athletic asian back, ending perfectly in two robust glutes. “Can you guess this one?” She smiled close up coyly over her shoulder, pointing to a tattoo of parted lips an inch from her crack. “Brock likes to eat ass?” “Do those look like Brock’s thin lips?” Sherok laughed, “A chief’s daughter from a neighboring clan was abducted by trolls. I happened upon their camp, and rescued her. She was very, very, very grateful.” Sherok rotated herself lasciviously, her black eyes glinting with amusement, “So you see, there are many tattoos you can get, Elena of the Straltaira. What deed would you like to immortalize on your flesh?” I looked over at the succubi bathing in the river, and smiled. “There’s only one thing I’ve done for the Terdini that’s worth remembering. What’s the symbol for rescuing the chief from a pack of succubi?” “A heart circled by a broken chain backdropped by a fist.” The tattooist replied gruffly. I turned to him. “You actually have that in your catalogue?” “No, I’m just fucking sick of your blabbing, and I don’t get paid by the hour.” The tattooist pulled out his tapper and needle, “There are no set symbols; I just make shit up as I go along, and you get to tell everyone else the deep meaning behind it. Now, where do you want it?” “I don’t… shouldn’t I put more thought into this? This going to be on me forever!” “Gronk is very good, even if he’s not very patient.” Sherok chuckled, sliding beside me, “You don’t strike me as the type with an eye for artistry, no offense, so you should probably just listen to him. This is for you being able to protect yourself in case we are attacked by Orcs or other groups.” her expression quickly became cold and then turned to rage and frustration. He moved the suit to his groan and his growing meat. “Katrina, do you pay for anything in this life. She froze rigid for a long moment while the couple next to them moaned and panted through their random encounter and then a pitiful wail was wrenched from her as her insides caught fire. Suddenly, she removed her lips and looked up at me with a shocked look on her face, “You came a little.” I too want another woman to join us in bed, and who better than someone I trust and love. “Once I finish, you and I have some unfinished business outback. He was wearing a sleeveless black tee, which he took off to reveal a chiseled physique and finally dropped his shorts so I could see that delicious curved cock again, that I was eager to take into my own throat. The deal is just for the videos and in return for me helping you I get half of the money and you help me with keeping all the sick shit hidden from anyone close to me.” I did close up as I was told. “But then again my pen is on the table.” It was. Madame still graced my bed at times, but was mostly very happy to be small tits entertained by the rest of us in our furtive sexual endeavors. Can’t wait to see you tomorrow. “Master, this thing is asian itchy,” Momo said as she scratched at the bra under her top. Her hand still working my shaft she brings her soft lips down to my tip. “I know!” she Fingering moaned, japanese her hands sliding up her mother's sleek sides to grip her breasts. “Ooh, that's exciting.”