I was led into the tattoo and piercing parlor and was told to sit by Juliet Yorkshire while she talked to the shop’s owner about things that were going to be done to me. It was none of my business what that would, my only concern was to not make a fuss or in any way distract from the artists and operators. Juliet left and did not return for the rest of the day.
During my time in the shop, each of my ear’s were provided with 5 earring holes; 2 in the lobes, 3 more up the back side. I was also pierced twice in my tongue, to help improve stimulation for all things put in my mouth. I was provided a nose ring, to allow me to leashed by the nose or tied to any of a number of locations. My last piercings were my nipples and a stud through my belly button, an incentive to stay thin is what I was told. Seeing a thin chain soldered between two bars penetrating my nipples were just too much. But it only starts there.
A bar code, “property of Juliet Yorkshire” and “if found call 555-589-9266” was tattooed at the nape of my neck. My eyebrows were gone, only to have thin arched brows tattooed in place. My lids had eye-liner tattooed, as was my lip line with a dark pink shade.
Juliet’s Yorkshire’s signature started just to the right of my belly-button and continued in cursive around my back, ending above my belly button in 4” letters. My right nipple got to double as the dot above the “I” in Yorkshire. Juliet decided to tattoo little red hearts on the inside of my thighs showing her initials, a lip imprint and a former lover’s initials, all written in black cursive inside a bright red heart. The hearts were in a field of flowers with a few butterflies thrown in to represent some good ones that got away. My body was to become a walking billboard of her life. Looking at my face, it was clear
I was going to be TV or TS, androgynous at best.
What took a little while to learn was that she was pumping testosterone blockers and female hormones into my system, which became obvious when my breasts began to grow. I was told I was to be the nanny for her baby’s and a wet nurse to help out any mother who wanted to use my unique skill set.
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