The Artist Ch.2

The Artist Ch.2

By Jax_Teller©2016

From Chapter 1

As I put my feet on the floor I looked for my clothes and then I saw them folded neatly on the chair. I went over to pick the pants up and noticed a note. Sheila had written her number on the note and said thank you for a wonderful morning. So the dream was real and she was real and for once in a long time I wasn’t focused on the design or the shop, or the business, all I could think of is how wonderful she made me feel. Sex was sex, and that part was great but I felt a real connection with her, as if she had been made just for me.


Chapter 2


I arrived at the shop and Jerry nodded at a woman looking through the flash art. As the woman turned I recognized her from the play party. It was Natasha, and I walked over to her and put my arms out offering a hug and she reciprocated and we hugged. She had a very distinctive fragrance about her not like a perfume, more like an essential oil. I asked her about the tattoo she was considering, and she produced a drawing, so I asked her to come back to my studio. I directed her the Barber chair I use for tattooing, and she stepped up and sat down. She had a tee shirt on and yoga pants with a tiny skirt, which all seemed to flow together, not just thrown on.


I took the computer rendered drawing and looked it over and asked her where she wanted it. The drawing was a set of wings and she told me she’d like the tattoo to flow down from the base of her skull with the wings on her shoulders. She wasn’t sure what she wanted in the center between the wings, and said she was looking for ideas. I told her that I could do the tattoo in sections, giving her time to decide on a center piece. I asked her if she would like to do a computer generated view of placement. She agreed that would be very cool, and I asked her to sit on the table and to remove the tee shirt from her back, so I could get a picture of her back. She did as I asked and I took the picture of her back and uploaded it to my computer.


I scanned the drawing of the wings and digitally placed them on the picture of her back. The I roughly drew in the connecting veins and tendons to the base of her skull. With Natasha’s input I manipulated the images to her liking. She commented how wonderful it was to be able to see what it would look like before the ink went into the skin. I asked her when she would like to get the work done and she said that she had another question. I said sure and she asked about the pain. I said tattooing is painful, but most are more than able to tolerate the pain for what they want. She asked if there was a way to dull the pain and I told her about being relaxed and that there is a topical cream I could use. She said that she had a certain reaction to pain that she thought would be best avoided in this situation.


I told her that I needed to know what the reaction was in case I would need to assist her in some way. She said well frankly she was sexually excited by pain and her orgasms were extenuated by a pain catalyst. I told her that is a common response, and that in the privacy of my studio would not be a problem. She said really, she thought she was a freak, and I told her no that it was a common side effect. She told me she had wanted a tattoo for some time but had hesitated because she didn’t want to have that reaction in the semi public booths most tattooists have. I told her about the other services that I offer and that is why my studio is private and that all my booths have privacy options.


I asked her if she cared that I witnessed her orgasm while tattooing. She said that as long I wasn’t offended or whatever that she didn’t care.