Piercings and Tatooes

I was strapped to some sort of beautician's chair and without saying a word one of the Mistresses looked across to one of the latex clad nurses (who I hadn't even realized were present) who quickly trotted over to a spot behind me, I heard her preparing something and then she started massaging something into my hair. The smell quickly gave it away, she was bleaching my hair. Even though my own hair had always been long, whenever I had wanted to go blonde before I had worn wigs so I didn't have to worry about roots and regrowth but it looks like that was out of my control now. Whist the nurse was doing my hair and the bleach was doing its work, another of the trainee slaves was brought in, hanging from her arms like I had been. As she was hanging there, Mistress White moved her around, no doubt so I could see what had been done to her so far, I had thought the slave was female due to her feminine face and big breasts until I saw she was undergoing transformation like me, though her cock was obviously bigger than mine, it was locked in a tiny, painful looking tube, she had quite a few tattoos, in an ornate bright pink script, she had "sissy whore" above her ass, permanently locked sissy slave and a bar code above her locked sissy clitty, her areola had been tattooed in a pink heart shape and the most humiliating, a décolletage saying cum slut.

Once the Mistresses knew for certain I had seen everything the sissy was moved next to me, where I could see the tattooed make up, thick eyeliner, pink and lilac eyeshadow and blush. Her lips also tattooed pink but obviously enhanced to cocksucker proportions, she also had many piercings, I could see the fear on her face as she stood there. I saw both Mistress Black and Mistress White approach her each wearing a big strap-on dildo. Each dildo was a horse cock shaped dildo, not too thick but about 12 inches long. Mistress White moved behind her, kicked her legs apart, yanked her head back by her hair and bent her over at the waist and both Mistresses started fucking the sissy slave from each end.

Even though I was scared and whimpering at the sight I couldn't take my eyes from it until I was slapped back into reality by the nurse bleaching my hair as she needed to rinse. Once rinsed she again started rubbing something into my hair, and by the smell I could only assume it was dye. Once the dye was on the nurse turned my head to watch the show again, and by this time, each of the Mistresses was violently using the hole she had chosen, obviously enjoying the whimpering and choking coming from the slave.

This continued for several minutes until both Mistresses slowed the pace, finally stopping and pulling out. I felt a sense of relief for the poor sissy slave, who was obviously being abused for my benefit or should I say to scare the wits out of me, but my relief for her was short lived, as Mistress Black and Mistress White swapped places, first Mistress Black entering her ass with one long violent thrust then Mistress White slowly forcing the shit covered dildo into the poor slave's mouth.

Once Mistress White's dildo was clean they started again, no build up just straight into the violent fucking of the sissy slave's holes but this time I looked on in fear as I realized this show was something each slave most likely had to be a part of at some point, as part of the breaking of new slaves such as myself.

This violent fucking of the slave continued for what seemed like forever but was probably only about 30 minutes whilst the dye was on because again, my face was slapped to get my attention and my hair was rinsed. Once rinsed, the beauticians chair was raided into a more seated position and my head put under a dryer. The sissy slave was again standing upright, arms pulled taught above her head, tears streaming down her face but make up perfect, the Mistresses to either side of her, all I could think was how hot she looked, perfect breasts and her feminine face with perfect make up, if you didn't see her locked clitty you would never have thought she was once a man.

Mistress White's voice pulled me from my trance as she laughed and said "I thought you was straight, yet you find her attractive." I dropped my head in shame only to see my cock was hard as it has ever been. "Okay so you have seen her tattoos, all of which are standard for all our girls, as are her piercings, all permanent" continued Mistress White, I looked up at the sissy slave again as I had not noticed the piercings, though now wondered how I had missed them.

"Every one of our sissy slaves has its clitty pierced with a nice thick ring, no matter how tiny her clitty is, then a guiche placed in the skin between scrotum and anus behind her tiny useless little nuts, as we move up you can see her belly button is also pierced, then up to her nipples, again nice big rings, on her face we have her chin, each cheek to give her dimples, 3 on her tongue to give her a nice lisp and finally a nice big thick septum ring. Then we move on to 6 in each ear and another thick ring on the nape of her neck. As you can see we have a lot to get through today, but first there is one more vital but invisible thing we need to do first" Mistress Black moved the sissy slave so she was right next to me. Then using her remote control raised her up so her clitty was at face height, removed the tiny steel tube from her clitty and pointed out a little lump at the base of it.

"This is the first thing we will do, it is a tiny g.p.s. chip, no matter where you are, you can be located so there is no escape, this is your life now permanently".

"We know what is going through that stupid sissy brain of yours, if you managed to escape, could you get it removed before we find you? well the chances of that are practically zero. Firstly, it is located underneath the chastity tube so you would have to get that off first, secondly, there are so many blood vessels around there I don't think you would dare attempt to remove it yourself so if you think you could find a doctor who would remove it, after he sees your tattoos good luck! Because we have a network of people, both slave trainers and Masters and Mistresses who will happily retrieve an escaped slave and it is in all our slave contracts that any recaptured slave can and will be severely punished by whoever captures them. They are then returned to us for re-education and more often than not, the slave is returned to us to dispose of as a puppy slave or as a toilet".

With that Mistress Black took away the slave as Mistress White approached with a big needle, I was securely strapped down as she put the painful needle into the base of my cock, inserting the chip which meant I would be a slave forever.

I must have passed out with the needle to insert the g.p.s. chip because the next thing I knew I was securely strapped down to a table with both Mistress White and Mistress Black looking over me.

"With lots of research we have determined the perfect order to do the piercings, or should I say the most painful" Mistress Black said. First my ears were pierced, 6 in each, then my navel, lip, 3 in my tongue, my cheek dimples, my septum, both nipples and finally the guiche behind my balls and the head of my cock. 24 piercings in total, I was in tears and very sore all over.

I just about managed to stop crying when Mistress Black gently wiped my face, put some eye drops in my eyes and whispered in my ear, telling me to close my eyes but not tightly and keep them closed until I was told otherwise.

The first thing I felt was a needle in my lips and I knew very soon I would have big cocksucker lips, and I started to sob again, but there were no tears, because of the eye drops. As I felt the tiny needle repeatedly enter my lips I heard a buzzing sound and I knew instantly what it was. Almost instantly I felt the pain of the tattoo gun just above my cock and I knew very soon I would be permanently marked as a sissy slave and Mistress Black moved on to my eyebrows.

"There you are, officially a sissy slave now, let's do your bar code." said Mistress White. As they tattooed me at both ends simultaneously The bar code took some time because Mistress White was still working on it by the time Mistress Black had finished all my permanent make up except my lips and had moved on to the décolletage. Mistress Black finished the décolletage about the same time Mistress White finished the bar code and both moved on to my nipples, which took no time at all. By now, the fight had been taken out of me so I was released from the table, only to be secured face down so they could do the sissy whore tramp stamp.

As a nurse came to clear away the tattooing equipment, I was released from the table, but still secured by arms above my head and I was taken to a mirror. What I saw shocked me, even though I knew what was done to me, big candyfloss pink hair, pierced everywhere, big cock sucker lips, pencil thin very high tattooed eyebrows, what looked like perfect eyeshadow, blended from a baby pink to a darker, and thick black tattooed eyeliner including exaggerated ticks on each eye. But by far the most shocking was the bright pink script, the décolletage saying Cum Slut and the barcode above the little tuft of pubic hair with the words Permanently locked sissy slave above it.

"We will tattoo your lips once the silicone injections have settled as we may have to make them even bigger if they are uneven, and the nipples, well let's just say once you have your implants we will make the tattooed hearts much bigger. OK sissy now it's time for the walk of shame, back to your cage, and as you pass each slave on the way you will tell them you know you are now nothing more than a sissy slave and will become whatever your owner desires".

And then I was led on the slow humiliating walk back to my cage. It took forever to get back to my cages with the humiliation of what I had to say to each captive sissy.

I could tell how each captive slave had found themselves inside their own cages by the reactions. This was confirmed by Mistress White. The ones who had freely given themselves into slavery looked at me in a smug manner as if to be saying I deserved it, those sent by their owners looked at me with a mixture of fear and pity on their faces. Those who had been kidnapped into slavery barely glanced at me, their faces full of fear.