“I bet she was kidding me. You don’t look like a pedophile. No, you look like a worthless piece of s**t slave. You look like someone who was born to be on his knees serving women. I can tell just by looking at you that you’re the real submissive type. I bet before you were caged you’d get all hot and hard by groveling at some woman’s feet, hoping just to get a sniff of their hot p*****s, wouldn’t you?”
She continued to pound the ink into my flesh working her way around my neck. It hurt quite a bit, as the needles went across those big tendons. I tensed up a little, so she stopped for a minute to give me a break. Then she got to my spine. That really hurt being right on the bone. But the buzzing continued, and she kept on talking.
“You know actually you look a little gay to me. Being a l
