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This decision was no less decisive.
It means wanting to carve the tip of the needle and add ink to the surface of the body. Inscribe to always remember how beautiful each thing is. It was as if she had replicated herself as a clean, white canvas. Waiting for a work of art to be imprinted on it so that it doesn't decay and disappear with time like the wind blows. then slowly disappear.
Some traces of black tattoos. Sporadic, alternating with other colors on the body indicates elegance. Fascinated by the stories of various works of art. Even though most of them were in the Renaissance period. Decorate each line to make it look elegant and clear. Make it eloquent and fierce. make the owner's small body. fragile body Everything is small. Combined with white, refined skin. Cherish it very well. Mosquitoes are not allowed to climb; mites are not allowed to be touched.
Moreover, her face was bright. The eyes are slightly slender. It narrowed like a cat gazing at his nakedness at times. Only the underwear was left covering both breasts. and cover the bottom Tie the end of the panty string to the side of her round hips, just enough to be cute, tying it in a knot, glowing red in the dressing room light. Which is not far from the bathroom.
Her eyes looked as if they were empty. There was hardly anything left in the auditory nerve. Glancing at each art from the tip of the needle, it hurts deeply as it affects every molecule of the body. From the small upper arm Looks thin and a little weak. She rarely had the strength to fight with other people. Suddenly, flower tattoos interspersed with the moon appeared. They are connected in small lines. It's not very big. Moreover, the sharp needle had not yet been driven in firmly enough to leave a noticeable mark. Spread out to make it sparkle more than before with different shades.
Both sides are not the same.
Anyway, in addition to the upper arms, there is also involvement in the middle of the back. Regularly descending closer to the round hips. Suddenly encountered more traces of art. Like ugly things disintegrating and scattering, they all scrambled up to grab the rotting pig's head. Showing the symbol of the deepest demonic origins of the human heart. No matter how many times the owner of the body is satisfied every time he keeps looking at this mark.
Because it was the mark that she had been begging for a tattoo artist to make for her.
Moreover, there are paintings appearing under the breasts. Slightly offset to the left. Sticking ink into the traces of agony Alongside the left rib is a sinful creature like a snake. It is crawling and curling along the beautiful blossoming branches. Until reaching the apple that should symbolize the fruit of all wisdom. Inviting the owner of the body to lift up his fingertips and caress with passion.
And this is another thing that she had that older sister carve onto her body.
Because she is so obsessed with sin.
No matter how disgusting the sin hideous Makes anyone want to turn away in fear.
Son Chaeyoung was never even shaken.
Everywhere on the delicate ankles, there are engraved marks, letting her know that there are still some hidden symbols that she won't let go of. including strawberry marks that seem to enhance the cuteness of the thin young women body. Yet it did not increase at all. Just because she chose to replace that point and make it look a little more mature by creating a butterfly through red lines. Grafted over the strawberries to decorate the wings.
Chaeyoung knows that she likes letting these arts stick to her body. It doesn't even crumble and disappear with time. Thought it will change without even asking for it once. As long as stubbornness Too stubborn for the elders in the family to tell her not to stop. Because they feared that it might make her regret the time she didn't get to this point. and cannot go back again like before.
So how?
Since this way, I chose it myself.
In the end, they will abandon me. Or how is it? There is no right to be involved. Are they obtrusive with my body? That made me choose to push forward. Recruiting by every means Escape from the environment that reduces my self-confidence in life. Even picking up the right thing in the right place I’ve made it so far in business that I don't think of going back to being indifferent to people who speak blabbing. Never seen each other's heads. Unless blurt out terrible words. But there was still a face that held out my hand and asked for money when they knew that I was very rich.
I allows.
But give it a big lump sum. Ready to write the document in writing that There will be no more interfering with each other forever. From now on
Yes, it looks cruel.
Please, please look at what they've done to me first.
Going back and forth, she doesn’t know how rich she was. suspect she must be so rich that she doesn't know what to invest her money in. To get bizarre she wants to buy her favorite shop. to take over as one of the other businesses. Not just managing the street clothing business It's unlike anyone else on the market right now. Because it focuses on being female rather than promoting the street brand that it is suitable for men like other brands. strewn around the market.
It was certain that it was the same shop where she had started to get tattoos that were hideous to others. Yet whenever she looks in front of the mirror, she must become enchanted. It keeps inviting her to spread her fingertips along it. Simply because art is so exquisite and delicate, it was created with care. Focus on each tip of the needle with the tattoo artist's familiarity.
That tattoo artist whom Chaeyoung favored and fell in love with and didn't think she would ever withdraw from him.
I don’t know how many girlfriends he has. Moreover, from time to time I still hear rumors that the person was careless. Or maybe it appeals to female customers? who came to hire him to help tattoo all over their body Until there is a chance to continue. they ended up on the mattress. Gradually they dispersed in different directions when they woke up to meet the sunshine.
Why can't it be me?
I am a regular customer. bought this store. Let him take care of you as a manager. Largest position in the store Second to business owners like me.
You're so cruel, Hirai Momo.
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Everything remains the same and has never changed. But to say that would not be accurate at all. Because it wasn't that long ago. I just got promoted from the shop's tattoo artist. Previously I used to be just a tattoo artist, working in shifts, and not having regular hours like today. It turned out that I had to accept the position of store manager. That means I have the highest authority in the shop I have trained in since entering the industry of holding tattoo needles. Learn to design each tattoo myself. Received an order from a regular customer who was thin and small. When I saw it, I was afraid. I'm afraid she'll collapse every time.
Before, Chaeyoung was my regular customer. I don't know what inspired her to come back again and tell me that now she is the owner of this shop. Therefore, I will be appointed to the position next to her.
What is the cause?
It's not that I don't know.
She likes me.
Sharp face combined with each proportion Elements that should have a duty to enhance majesty Too gorgeous for anyone to compare with. Like smooth, smooth eyes Looks a little fierce. the young woman who owned a tall and slender figure her forearms are muscular. Because of joining the gym, in general her thin lips twitching at the corners of her mouth when see something look fun. Big, round eyes suddenly appeared and became enchanted. Where are the soft cheeks that no matter what you open her mouth to talk or do, they always come up and pile up on your cheekbones and make her adorable.
Of course, Momo is both beautiful and cute and pretty enough to get points from the guys. No different from other women. However, when trying to combine it with the profession of carving, inserting the tip of a sharp needle into people's bodies. Plus, this shop is a shop specifically for women. Eliminate the annoyance of screaming men. It's frustrating every time I must be courted by them. Some thought it was a threat.
Momo then decided to choose a female customer. To keep herself safe
be afraid of facing again.
Previously, I had the opportunity to become a tattoo artist at this shop. While practicing and improving my skills Find my own way until I find it. I had experienced quite a lot of misfortune. I was almost raped in the tattoo parlor. Luckily, I had the presence of mind to slam my fist into that socket in the face. along with shouting for help from co-workers Until everyone came and stomped him almost to death.
Asked, how did I survive the lawsuit?
At that time, the shop where I worked was full of gangsters.
Who would dare to attack again?
Anyway, the past is the past. It's not immediate. Having to sit and worry about my face and back makes my nerves hurt just like before. This is because friends who work in the old shop have good relationships with each other, as if they were born siblings from the same belly. Ready to lend a helping hand and never think of changing. Until people who were helped at that time like me, I have been promoted to be the one helping others.
While flicking the tip of my thumb, I scrolled through messages from friends. Or maybe it's girls who had a temporary relationship in bed Because some people don't think it's over, they want to continue, and it's not just wanting to have another time. In addition, it means that they want to bring things between us to the point of being in a relationship. Until I had to block the communication channel instead. Because I'm not ready to have anyone yet.
'Crack'
Suddenly, my ears were sensitive, and I heard the door opening into my private tattoo room.
For a split second, the tall and slender female tattoo artist with white skin like cow's milk turned around to see who dared to open in at this time. could see that there was someone next in line to reserve it. when someone waited and sat on the reclining chair. It was the same second as the sound of the door locking. Don't let anyone even think of interfering. Ready to reveal her frail, gaunt body, looking extremely light and stable. A smile revealed her fang until Momo was stunned.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you that my queue."
Chaeyoung, the new owner of the shop, arrived a few weeks ago. attached to regular customer position Never thinking of changing Momo skills to fall into the hands of others, he walked in with a lingering expression. Combined with a group of slightly dark blonde hair. It attracted Momo to look at her, almost unable to take his eyes off her.
and what persuades seductive made Momo want to look until he didn't want to blink. There's probably no escaping the big, clean, white shirt. Plus, it's thin enough to allow air to ventilate easily. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to see the tattoo pattern inside. It's so fainted that Momo really wants to know what it's hiding. Until the faded jean shorts.
I suspect today she will tattoo some point where it doesn’t hurt.
Otherwise, she wouldn't wear it comfortably like this.
Who knew that this regular customer was thinking about sticking his butt up and sitting on the reclining chair like the same that she has done before Instead, she chose to unbutton her jeans, unzip them, and move to remove her short jeans so they fell off her slim calves. Until the favorite tattoo artist of this spoiled customer had to open his mouth and ask.
If I didn't ask, it would probably be a bit strange.
“Wait, why are you taking off your pants? Aren't you going to tattoo it on your ankle or calf?"
Chaeyoung shook her head. and pulled up and dropped her butt on the cushion.
“Today I'm going to get a tattoo on my thigh, and remember the pattern you designed for me? That's a spider. Take it like that.”
"Thigh?"
As soon as I hear the position, place the tip of the sharp needle on the other person's body. Momo suddenly couldn't make her face properly. It was just because I hadn't expected Chaeyoung to want to tattoo on soft flesh. Because it hurts almost to the point of death. Can't move away. Otherwise, it will cause everything to collapse in an instant. But the little girl still emphasized that she was not crazy. Or say it just for fun with another unexpected action.
She lifted both her legs and opened them wide. It is assumed that she intends to show off her small panty. The fabric is bright red, contrasting with the white skin mixed with a little yellow. wish Momo would let her eyes only focus on it, feeling guilty, turning my head to pay attention to the tablet within my reach. Before I quickly grabbed it and opened it, I found a picture of a disgusting spider to confirm it again.
Look at this girl sitting.
Open legs, It’s okay.
But putting the crook of both legs on the armrest Showing Momo exactly how pleasing her middle was. Even though it still has underwear covering it up. But the symptoms are curious. Or maybe it's lust? Thinking far into me Still being provoked to sit still I felt strangely confused.
There are times when Momo encounters customers who come in to play with lace like this.
There's more than this.
But with Chaeyoung
I didn't think she would play like this.
A young tattoo artist chooses to turn her attention to a tablet screen. Concentrate on zooming in and out. See only the details on the screen. Remember exactly how to do it. However, she had to look away for a moment.
Just because someone else called first.
"I'm going to get a tattoo here."
A small finger poked into her thigh. Draw circles back and forth. Show it to someone older than her. Regardless of body size Until the age of Attitudes towards the world of various kinds. Recognize that the pattern is like the tip of a sharp needle. When carved into it, it will stick in her mind for a long time. It's not that big and it's not that much of a concern.
Of course, Momo understands.
“But it hurts anyway. Do you think it's better to change the spot?"
It's not that I don't want to do what she wants.
Maybe it was because I was afraid, she would really get hurt.
"It's okay. It hurts a little."
When the owner of the body in front of me casually said that he could accept the pain of that soft flesh There was no sign of fear like other customers. At that time, Momo decided to issue his usual warning out of concern. I'm afraid it's more than she can bear. That is why there is no reason to bother her and waste more time than this. Immediately prepare the steps Be prepared to put the tip of the hot needle onto the skin.
Starting with wiping the surface of the skin with a gentle touch. Clean everything so it's done. Gradually decided to put the ink pattern on paper. Seal it up so that it is traced and traced. Press the tattoo needle in so there will be no mistakes like in the past, like when writing by hand.
Without Momo knowing at all that Just put her hand on Chaeyoung leg.
She felt sensitive.
So sensitive that she wants to close her legs.
to squeeze her legs Hoping to get rid of the discomfort in the middle of the body Squeeze it to make it stop. She really wanted to be filled in.
“Why don't you have one tattooed on your body?”
Between her hands, she taped it to the glossy paper that had previously had an ink pattern on it. Attach it to make it imprinted. Revealing the beautiful traces of the disgusting spider. It looks disgusting to the public. waiting for when it will become clear. It doesn't move any further. then led to the next steps smoothly. thin body on the cushions chose other matters to discuss. Hoping to break the quiet atmosphere between us.
Or maybe it was Chaeyoung herself who had been watching Momo for a long time.
And I know that she is a tattoo artist who doesn't have a single tattoo on her body.
how I knew.
She once told me.
Until I really want to know if it's true. Or is it not true?
“Oh, I just happen to like creating art on other body. I don't want any marks on my body.”
“So, do you think other people are the canvas for you to write on?”
Momo nodded her head and said nothing.
and stared at Chaeyoung with slight interest.
Because she painted a smile and gave it. It created so many abnormalities in the rhythm in my chest that I couldn't understand it. What led me to feel this way about this regular customer? After a moment, she lifted herself up and faced me.
The next step is like leaving the area where the tattoo needle should be driven into the ink pattern traces as if the paper had just been pasted in a moment ago. But it floats through the air. It's as if it didn't really exist from the beginning. Because of the soft touch Submissiveness of a smaller person Touching the body of my strong arm. It has a softer texture, grab the rubber glove to move up and place it flat on the abdomen. She immediately brought her other hand up to fondle my chin.
Gently rub her hands down. Hold the collar of a plain colored t-shirt. of mine comfortably It only took a little force to pull me closer.
Take the same breath. Chaeyoung wanted to fall into the warm embrace so badly.
“I heard that you have many clients. I say that those people are canvases for you to create art on them.”
A small palm released from the wrist of a tall, slender figure. Move around and undo the two panty knots on the sides of her waist. A piece of crimson cloth suddenly flowed onto the soft cushion. Receive cool air from the air conditioner inside the tattoo room. The wind came in and made her feel even more excited than before. Because now the middle of the red pussy has become wet and have a beautiful color, and they are wet until they are dripping. Waiting for the person in front of her to come and fill her in until she doesn’t want to endure it any longer.
Chaeyoung doesn't want to play tricks anymore.
“Why when I come to get a tattoo with you and am a regular customer, I have never fucked with you.”
I want to be yours.
Is this still not clear enough?
"Why? Am I not important to you?"
Choose to touch my hand along the side of your cheek. Drawing my fingers along those bright cheeks with passion. I didn't even bother to hide my satisfaction with this young tattoo artist from the first time I saw you. Even though I may change my mind Try giving it to others. But no matter how many times, I still want to be the only person who can hold your heart until the end of the day.
Combined with using the other hand to unbutton the buttons that had been fastened along the thin shirt with a lingering gesture. Not in a hurry, anxious, wanting to fall into your hands. Crushed by a warm hand I held it once. Suddenly I found it to be rather harsh. I guess it's time to take those gloves off. You immediately placed your hand on my body. It would probably make me even wetter than before.
The strength that was probably enough to hold me pinned to the cushion. Grab both of my wrists above my head with one hand. No strength to resist Just because we see each other, isn't it obvious that there is a huge difference in physical size between the two of us? Yet it created excitement. It only pushes me to want to be into a single painting, put it on a shelf, without having to worry about it or waiting to scramble to pounce on him to take your attention away from me.
If I was a canvas for you to paint on my body
I was to be your masterpiece.
"Or maybe you don't like me at all, or..."
Momo had firm touch gripped Chaeyoung waist, showing off her delicate body. I expected that with a little bit of force it would break easily. It is as if this small body is like clear glass. How is this body so brittle. The intention was to send a signal to stop talking nonsense. Complaining about things that don't matter. combined with Momo chose to move closer Letting your breath touch her throat. Gently put lips to the side of her ear and press a kiss. It was expected that she would feel hot all over her body.
Momo decided to whisper through a hoarse voice. hidden with lust I've wanted to own this bitch's entire body as my own since that we meet at first.
“And you think you want to sleep with me overnight like everyone else?”
before reminding this regular customer by breaking eye contact for a while.
To lean down to draw a hand Sweep the ends of the shirt so that it falls to your side. Avoiding it out of sight, just wanting to see so clearly that each art that I had carved into your body was still there. Almost nothing has changed. That makes my heart float away. It was as if I had been raised up to stand on the expanse of the sky. and decided to move my mouth, twitching the corners of my mouth as if I was proud of those traces. I touched his hand along the ink engraved mark mixed with blood on her white skin.
For a moment, soft lips as before smiled a little, choosing to touch and press kisses along those tattoos with passion, contemplating, starting from the slender neck, inviting you to caress, adding more rose-colored marks. To make the owner of this fragile body know that Who do you belong to. Which couldn't be anyone. apart from me, caressing a warm, moist tongue Draw it along the slope of the shoulder. Through the bare collarbone Converged on a small chest worth kissing repeatedly.
Just climb up my hand and rub it. Knead and caress, calling out the sweet, husky voice of the younger one. Emerging from the curious little mouth Alternating with flicking the tip of the tongue rapidly towards her erect tits, resisting, standing up, hoping to fight against my mischievousness.
You are mine.
It's a masterpiece.
Both patterns along the left rib Engraved so that Momo won't forget that it's worth kissing. praise it repeatedly When it appeared on Chaeyoung body when she chooses to put her mouth in and crush. Give a deep kiss It's not so hot, almost snatching every breath away from each other. But it creates us all tied up in a loop. Lust came and snatched us ready to hold hands. Jump into the bottomless pit. It’s dark together.
There would be nothing stopping Momo from stopping.
no different from Chaeyoung, she chose to lift herself up and receive a kiss from Momo.
Even though in the end, neither of them could have known that their relationship would end in just one night like the other customers. Like the old case Just like young tattoo artists have always done. Right now, at this time, the two of them just felt like they wanted to dominate. and Chaeyoung want to lift herself up to be one in Momo heart. No one came in to intervene. Struggling to usurp the artistic position of her favorite painter.
Without even knowing for a moment that Ever since Chaeyoung came to be a regular customer. No matter when, always let Momo help her tattoo.
Chaeyoung is a masterpiece. It has stood out in Momo eyes for a long time.
And from now on
She will be a work of art on the shelf. There is no one who can compare with her.