My name is Kabilan. I own a tattoo studio in a town near Erode. I am 26 years old, and 5.8 and I have a normal body. I have been doing this business for about four years. I have been good at drawing since I was a child. After completing my bachelor’s degree, I started a tattoo studio.
Although it was difficult at first, after a year, I started earning a good income. I don’t usually print out the computer design and draw from it. I mostly sketch freehand. That’s why I had a uniqueness. In the summer vacation months of April and May my shop is crowded with people.
The income required for a year is almost reached in those two months. It’s hard to get people to get tattoos from September to December. Now that it’s November, it’s surprising that five people came last week, that’s on the weekend.
On a Tuesday, my good college friend Justin called me on the phone.
Justin: Bro, how are you?
Me: Good, bro. Are you okay?
Justin: Yeah. When are you free?
Me: Why, sir? What’s up?
Justin: I want to get a tattoo for my girlfriend.
Me: Oh, dude! Your lover? You didn’t even tell me!
Justin: Sorry, Machi. I was thinking of getting consent from both houses. Last month, both families talked and agreed. The wedding will be next week as per their customs.
Me: Okay, great. Let’s get the tattoo done.
Justin: Is the shop crowded? Tell me how it is now.
Me: There’s no crowd at all. This time is free. You come with your girl.
Justin: Okay, bro. I want to get two tattoos. What will be the price?
Me: Let’s talk about all that later. You’ve already got four tattoos.
Justin: Okay. A tattoo with my name on it and a flower tattoo.
Me: Oh, your name on your girlfriend? Good idea.
Justin: Okay, I’ll pick her up and be there tomorrow.
Justin said and hung up.
Justin is my college friend. He is from Karungalpalayam. I know him well. He has already tattooed four times from my shop. Justin is exactly my height. A little darker than me. A little shorter.
The next morning at 10 am, I was opening the shop when Justin called.
Justin: Hey. Are you free now?
Me: It’s free. No one reserved any slots today. There are no customers.
Justin: Okay, dude. I’ll be there in 5 minutes.
My shop is on the first floor of a small shopping complex. There are only two shops on the first floor, mine and a saloon which has been closed for the past 4 months. There is a pawn shop downstairs. There is only one woman there. I have never seen a single person in that shop.
Anyway, I heard Justin’s bike in just five minutes. I was inside the shop preparing everything like needles, ink, wet tissues, and shaving razors. Justin came in, and his girlfriend came behind him.
She was a little shorter than the two of us. And a little chubby. Every tattoo artist knows that the more fleshy the body, the easier it is to work. I felt the same way that day.
Justin: Bro, this is Shalini, my girlfriend. Shalu. This is Kabilan, my best friend.
Me: Hi Shalini.
We both shook hands. Justin and Shalini handed me their wedding invitation. I got it and congratulated them both. I asked Shalini to take a seat on the recliner. I was getting my supplies ready.
Shalini seemed shy and a little nervous. Shalini was wearing a chudi and a shawl. I brought the markers I used to draw. I sat down on my tall stool next to the recliner where Shalini was sitting.
Me: Tell me, Shalini. Where to make the tattoo?
Shalini looked at Justin. Justin looked at me and said, “Dude, she wants to tattoo my name ‘JUSTIN’ on the chest.”
Me: Okay, Shalini.
I looked at Shalini’s chest. It was big. There was plenty of space to put a tattoo on. I’ve tattooed two women’s chests so far. But it’s a bit embarrassing to tattoo my friend’s girlfriend’s chest in front of him. I didn’t show anything because it’s my job.
Shalini was gorgeous with a beautiful face, modest beauty. But her shyness made her look even more beautiful. I took my marker pen and said, “Shalini, where should I put it?” Shalini looked at Justin’s face again.
Justin unzipped and lowered Shalini’s top. He placed his finger halfway down Shalini’s left breast and said, “Here, Machi.”
Me: Okay, bro. I made a dot there with my pen. Shalini didn’t even talk to me properly.
Justin said that she wasn’t that used to talking to men. I, too, didn’t want to embarrass Shalini. I was talking to her from time to time to help her get over her shyness. She spoke slowly for a while.
Me: Whose idea was this? Hey Justin, it’s yours, right?
Shalini: No, brother. I’m getting a tattoo so that his name stays near to my heart.
Me: Oh. That’s so lovely.
I was trying to write JUSTIN on Shalini’s chest, but Shalini’s bra was in the way. The reason was that it covered half of her breasts. Even if I pulled down and held her bra, it wasn’t easy.
Me: Shalini, it’s very difficult. If you have a low-neck t-shirt, please put it on.
Shalini: No, brother, I don’t have it now.
Me: Hey, Justin. You’re wearing a shirt. Tell Shalini to wear yours. Only then can I get the tattoo where you said.
Justin: So what do I wear?
Me: Hey, boy, stand there without a shirt for a while.
Shalini smiled.
Justin: Dude, why don’t you lock the door?
I closed and locked the shop. Justin and Shalini had changed their clothes by the time I arrived. Justin stood there in his pants. Shalini was wearing Justin’s shirt. I asked her to sit on the recliner again, and I sat on the stool. I asked her to unbutton the first two buttons.
Shalini unbuttoned them. She was wearing a black bra inside. Again, if I put my name where they said it would be, the bra would cover half of the name. Only if she takes off her bra I could put it exactly where they said.
I looked at Justin and Shalini and said: The bra hides half of the name. Should I put the tattoo a little higher?
Shalini: Oh no. I’m getting this tattoo without my family’s knowledge. If I put it a little more up, they’ll definitely see.
Justin: Oh, bro. Just put it where I told you.
The spot Justin mentioned seemed to be two inches above Shalini’s nipple. I got up and took a sticker from my bag that was meant to be stuck on women’s nipples.
Me: Then take off your bra, Shalini. Stick this on your nipple. I don’t know any other way.
Shalini looked at Justin’s face in shock.
Justin: There’s no other way, Shalini. Just take out one side of your breast and stick that sticker on your nipple.
Shalini was hesitant.
Justin: The door is locked. We are here alone. Don’t be afraid.
He encouraged Shalini. Shalini reluctantly got up, got the nipple sticker from me, went to a corner, and returned two minutes later. Shalini’s left breast was hanging out. She was hiding it with one hand. She just came back and sat back in the recliner.
She took her hands off her left boob, which was hanging naked with a nipple sticker. The nipple sticker was a little smaller than the nipple. The black nipple was slightly visible beyond the sticker. Without saying anything, I wrote Justin’s name on Shalini’s chest where Justin had said.
I asked Shalini if the name I wrote was okay. Shalini looked in the mirror and said it was fine. Then I took the tattoo gun and started tattooing. Surprisingly, Shalini didn’t move or dance much.
Me: Is it paining Shalini?
Shalini: No. it’s okay.
Me: Okay, good.
I continued. I pressed on Shalini’s breast from time to time, spread the skin, and tattooed her. Shalini didn’t say anything. Justin was watching his name come up with interest. As I got comfortable, I tattooed Shalini’s breast holding her left boob from underneath with my hand.
Shalini’s breast was all over my hand. Justin didn’t say anything. Shalini was a little shocked at first. But then she became normal. I finished the JUSTIN tattoo and rubbed Shalini’s breast.
Shalini looked in the mirror and said, “Superb.” Shalini’s tattooed left breast was still hanging out. She forgot about it and so did Justin. Justin and Shalini hugged. Then Justin called me and came closer.
Justin: I want you to make another tattoo.
Me: Yes, of course. What else?
Justin saw Shalini. Shalini stood with her head bowed down.
Justin: Dude, I came to get you a tattoo because you’re a trustworthy person.
Me: Okay, bro. What’s the point? Just tell me where you want the tattoo.
Justin: It’s….well…
Me: Private place?
Justin: Oh my god, yes.
Me: What’s the big deal? This is just a job for me. Why is Shalini so shy about this?
Justin smiled. “Thanks, bro.”
Me: Okay, tell me where.
Justin: On her back.
Me: Okay, about the waist?
Shalini: No, brother. Down.
Justin: This is also her wish, bro. She has been telling this for a long time that she wants to get tattooed there. I also think that’ll be good.
Me: Guys. You are lovers. Going to get married. You can do whatever you want. Don’t give me a reason. Just tell me the correct place.
Justin: Shalini, show Kabilan the photo you showed me.
Shalini took out her phone and, after a while, hesitantly handed it to me. I was shocked to see the photo. It’s a simple tattoo. A circle with flower petals around it. Second graders drawing. But the reason I was shocked was because the flower was right around the asshole.
Yes. In the photo that Shalini showed me, a woman is holding her ass cheeks wide open with her hands, showing her flower-tattooed asshole. I stood there in shock and said nothing. I showed the phone to Justin and said, “Is this it?”
Justin: Oh yes. I and Shalini are both very happy with this. We decided to do it.
I didn’t reveal anything until I recovered from the shock.
Me: Okay, Shalini. Let’s do it. It’ll be a little uncomfortable, okay?
Shalini: I’ll adjust, bro. I’ve been wanting it for a long time. It’s the same flower, but it only has six petals. You should make more petals and a little thicker shade.
Me: Okay, Shalini.
Justin: Super. So, we start?
Me: Yeah. Shall we start?
Shalini: Okay brother.
Me: Okay, Shalini. Your panty?
Justin: I told her before. She’s just wearing a string bikini panty.
Me: Right, I’ll wait. Shalini, take off your pants.
Shalini: Okay, brother.
She went to a corner and took off her pants. As Justin said, she was wearing a string bikini bottom inside. It was just covering her pussy properly.
Me: Come back, Shalini.
Shalini patiently returned. I reclined the recliner all the way to make it like a bench. Then I asked Shalini to get on it and kneel. She hesitantly got on the recliner and kneeled. I asked her to bend and raise the hip above. But Shalini was struggling a little, so I brought a pillow and gave it to Shalini.
She took it and placed it under her arms and leaned her face on it. Shalini was in a perfect doggy position. Lifted her ass a bit up, and the thread was visible as it was. The panty thread was inside her ass cheeks, right over her asshole. I sat on my stool next to Shalini’s ass.
Justin stood next to me. Since Shalini was a light-skinned girl, right in front of my eyes, I could see my friend’s fiance’s ass cheeks open and her string bikini right on her asshole.
Me: Justin. I have to shave Shalini near the hole.
I showed Shalini’s ass hole, which had some baby hairs. Justin had already got tattoos from me four times. So he knew I had to shave before getting a tattoo. Justin said okay.
Me: Shalini, there is some hair here. I can only make a tattoo after shaving.
Shalini felt embarrassed when I told her that there was hair around her asshole. She lowered her head and said, “Hmm.”
Me: Shalini, don’t worry. This is normal. Saying that I took out my shaving razor set and replaced it with a new blade. I went to start shaving.
Me: Justin, the panty?
Justin understood.
Justin: Shalu. The panty string is in the middle. If we remove that, it would be a little easier.
Shalini: Okay, Justin (hesitantly)
Justin untied the knot of Shalini’s panty on both sides of her waist and pulled off her panty completely. Now Shalini was bending down without a panty and showing off a baby-haired asshole wide open. Shalini’s breasts were also clearly visible underneath as she was bending over.
The pussy lips were slightly exposed from the bottom, and the pussy hole was still visible in pink. I slowly spread her ass cheeks further with the fingers of my left hand, widening the hole. I sprayed water from the spray bottle directly into Shalini’s asshole. It was dripping off from her pussy lips.
Shalini shook the pussy lightly in the cold feel. Then I took out the hand wash and pumped a bit in my hand. I applied it to Shalini’s asshole. I rubbed it well with the middle three fingers of my right hand. Shalini moaned, “Ah.” Shalini’s asshole was covered in foam.
Then, with a tissue, I cleaned and wiped it away. Once I cleaned the foam from her asshole, I took a dry tissue. I pressed it against her asshole and cleaned it thoroughly. Literally, I washed Justin’s fiance’s asshole in front of him. This was embarrassing for me. I also started to feel a little aroused.
Then I applied shaving foam right on her asshole and rubbed it with a shaving brush. She must be feeling heavenly when I brushed her asshole gently with a shaving brush. Then, I started shaving with my right hand. Shalini was a bit embarrassed from the start.
I held her ass cheeks close to her asshole with my left-hand fingers widening it to shave. She was very uncomfortable, and her asshole shrank and widened often. It was difficult for me to hold it with my left hand, so I asked Justin for help.
Me: Dude. My hand hurts. Can you hold for a while?
Justin said okay, came over immediately, and stood to one side of Shalini. He spread Shalini’s ass cheeks out nicely with both his hands and showed it to me. Shalini’s asshole was now well spread out and visible. I started shaving. I reached the place where her pussy started below the asshole.
I pinched Shalini’s pussy lips with my hands. I pulled them down a little to give a stretch and shaved the area between her asshole and pussy, and finished shaving.
I said, “Sorry, Shalini.” (for pulling her pussy lips without asking her)
Shalini: It’s okay, brother. (she said softly)
Now I need to clean it again. While Justin was holding it, I took a wet tissue and placed it directly on Shalini’s asshole. Shalini moaned.
Me: Relax, Shalini.
I said, and she immediately calmed down. I wiped Shalini’s asshole again with the tissue and pressed it. I wiped it well till the starting of her vaginal hole. Then I wiped it again with my bare hand. I used my index finger to check around her asshole to see if I had shaved properly.
With my index finger, I touched around the lips of her asshole. Not even a single hair. Shalini must have been horny. Shalini’s pussy was shining brightly because it was a little wet.
Now I took my pen and put a ring around her asshole as Justin was holding. I asked Justin if this was okay. Justin looked at her asshole and said okay.
Me: Let’s ask Shalini.
He took out his phone and came to take a photo. I helped him and held Shalini’s ass wide open. He took the photo and showed it to Shalini. Shalini was shy and said, “Oh my…chee…” and said okay.
I finished drawing the rest of the flower while Justin patiently helped me by holding Shalini’s ass cheeks wide. By the time I finished drawing the flower, Shalini had shrunk and widened her asshole several times. I cleaned her asshole with my bare hand from time to time.
I told Shalini that I was going to start making tattoos. Shalini got nervous. She shrank and widened her asshole again. I told Shalini not to do it. Shalini couldn’t control it.
Me: Bro, I have an idea. If it’s okay with you and Shalini, then we can do it.
Justin: Yes, tell me.
Me: Shalini, I’ll insert a pen behind you. Only then will you be able to control your asshole shrinks? It will be over soon.
Shalini thought for a while. She realized that I was going to insert a pen into her asshole.
Justin: Good idea. Okay, dude.
I brought my permanent marker. I said, “Shalini, are you ready?” Shalini said in a soft voice, “Okay, brother.”