Tat man

snuff sexI was dating a pro tattoo artist who had his shop. I enjoyed the perks of his big dick and also loved being able to fuck his big dick. We both shared the shared love for hurting bitches. My boyfriend’s shop was a hot commodity. Not only was it super accessible and always booked it was in the middle of a college city. We had drunk coed bitches at all hours of the night. We were also open late. Some dumb whore would come late night in packs. We had no problem roofing them up and finishing their choice of an art piece. We would lie and tell them it was mild over the counter pain reliever. They would all take it, and it would be lights out. It was a blast using them and having snuff sex with their slumber bodies. It was a fun time. I got plenty of frustration out plus lots of neat tattoos from the relationship.

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