Mary' Story Part 45
“Were their nipples pierced?” “No. They made an appointment to get them done next week, though. If you are working for Linda next week you will probably meet them.”
I might meet them earlier than that, thought Mary, I wonder if they will be with Imogen on Sunday?
“When we had finished and cleaned up, Linda showed me a letter. It was from Bob, telling her to pierce my nipples. She did not give me time to think about it, so I lay down and got them done. It was not as bad as I thought it would be, just a sharp pain, and then it was over.”
“Well, at least you are keeping up with me. Everything helps my case. I still don’t know how to tell Mike when he gets home that his wife has been modified whilst he was away. He is bound to see; I can’t hide all this. I shall have to ask Bob to get you covered in tattoos, so I can pretend that it was all your idea.”
“And just whose idea was it to remove your inner labia, then? Also, Mitsumi was telling me that you are asking her to tattoo you all over; so it will be me telling Mike that it was all your idea. Get out of that!”
“Stop squabbling you two.” Mitsumi had come in with a tray of tea. “You will both have anything done to you as your Masters wish. Mary’s husband does not matter, only her Master. Anyway Mary, what I came to ask you is can my Mother come to stay for a few days?” “Your mother? Yes of course she can. What is she coming for?” “Oh, because I will need some help if I am going to be doing all your tattoo work before Mike comes home and I go back to Japan. I hadn’t planned on doing all the other ladies as well.”
Mary jumped. Yes, Mike would be coming home and what would he do about all the work that was being done to her body. It’s too late now she thought. “When will your mother get here?” “She is booked in to arrive at 6.25 on Monday morning. Can we meet her at the airport?” “That is a bit early, and I am going out on Sunday, so I don’t know what time I will be home. We could ask Bob to take us, I suppose.” Just then, the doorbell rang. “That will be Dr Ruth now, I expect,” said Mitsumi, “I’ll go and let her in.”
Mary heard voices coming up the stairs. She could hear Mitsumi talking to Dr Ruth. “We were just talking about you, and here you are.” “I really like to keep in touch with my patients, and in Mary’s case, I need to see her as much as she needs to see me. My breasts are overflowing.” “You’d better get undressed then,” Mary shouted, “I am in Mitsumi’s room.”
Mary could hear Dr Ruth taking her clothes off on the landing. The door opened, and she came inside. Although Mary already knew about Ruth’s tattoo, it was still a shock seeing something so brutally black written across her mons. “Oh, you poor thing, come here and let me hug you.” “It’s not that bad; and it is what Jane decided to put on me. Not too many other people will be seeing it, I hope.”
Mary hadn’t the heart to point out just how many people were likely to be attending the Club. About half the women in the town already had butterfly tattoos, and she assumed that their husbands would also be there with them. The fact that Jane had had herself tattooed meant that she would be taking Ruth, and obviously was expecting to be allowed in by showing her own tattoo if it was necessary. Who will be taking me, though, she thought. Bob will be taking Sue by the looks of it, especially now that he has had her pierced; perhaps he will be taking us both?
“I need to be drained a bit.” Ruth interrupted Mary’s chain of thought, and sat down on the sofa. Mary sat next to her and reached for Ruth’s breast, sucking on it gently. “That’s enough on that side, do the other one. I must be able to feed Jane when I get home so I must be full again when I get in. I think she is getting suspicious. I told her that I had expressed myself in the car, but she asked me what I had done with the milk. I had to say that I had dropped it when I got out of the car, but she expects me to take it home with me from now on. I had to tell her that I had been to see you, and she wants to know why I am doing home visits when you should be going to the surgery. I told her that is a confidential matter, but she insists on coming with me tomorrow as I did not update your patient notes the other night when I came to see you after you passed out.” Mary could not answer as her mouth was full of Ruth’s overflowing nipple.
“Put some in this bottle so I can give it to Jane when I get in tonight.” Mary put the neck of the bottle round Ruth’s nipple and gently squeezed her breast. The milk spurted into the bottle, forming several jets from Ruth’s milk ducts. Mary moved onto the other breast, and the bottle was soon full. “Sue thinks that being pierced would block the milk ducts, but that is clearly not the case.” said Mary. Ruth laughed at this. “There are a lot of ducts, so even with your size of piercings you could still breast feed if you wanted to. Are you thinking of trying it?” “Do you think that I should?” “Certainly; I could prescribe you some hormones and perhaps Sue or Mitsumi could pump your breasts for you until your milk came in. Then we could suckle each other when I come round.”
“It might prove difficult for you to get your mouth round my nipples when I get my rings put in, they are huge! I have seen them.” Ruth got dressed and picked up the bottle, carefully packing it in her bag. “Well, I have to get on. Don’t forget that Jane will be with me tomorrow, so you might want to wear some clothes. I don’t want her fancying you. I suggest that you go back to bed now, you need plenty of rest. I will check your stitches again tomorrow.”
Mary did as she was told, and went back to bed. She was soon asleep again. When she woke up she went downstairs, but there was no one else in the house. Sue must have gone to work, she thought, and Mitsumi might be with Hazel. Slipping on a coat and shoes, she walked down to the gate, intending to go next door. There was a car in Hazel’s drive. It looked like the Mayor’s official car, and there was someone sitting inside it. The car door opened, and a woman got out. “Hello Mary.” she said, “Go on in, they are expecting you.”
“Hello Rebecca.” The woman laughed. “It’s not Rebecca, my name is Rachel.” Mary blushed. She thought that Hazel had called her Rebecca yesterday. “I’m sorry, but I thought that Hazel said that you were called Rebecca.” “That’s a mistake that a lot of people make. It is hard to tell us apart. Rebecca is my twin sister. Come on, I’ll take you inside.”
I might meet them earlier than that, thought Mary, I wonder if they will be with Imogen on Sunday?
“When we had finished and cleaned up, Linda showed me a letter. It was from Bob, telling her to pierce my nipples. She did not give me time to think about it, so I lay down and got them done. It was not as bad as I thought it would be, just a sharp pain, and then it was over.”
“Well, at least you are keeping up with me. Everything helps my case. I still don’t know how to tell Mike when he gets home that his wife has been modified whilst he was away. He is bound to see; I can’t hide all this. I shall have to ask Bob to get you covered in tattoos, so I can pretend that it was all your idea.”
“And just whose idea was it to remove your inner labia, then? Also, Mitsumi was telling me that you are asking her to tattoo you all over; so it will be me telling Mike that it was all your idea. Get out of that!”
“Stop squabbling you two.” Mitsumi had come in with a tray of tea. “You will both have anything done to you as your Masters wish. Mary’s husband does not matter, only her Master. Anyway Mary, what I came to ask you is can my Mother come to stay for a few days?” “Your mother? Yes of course she can. What is she coming for?” “Oh, because I will need some help if I am going to be doing all your tattoo work before Mike comes home and I go back to Japan. I hadn’t planned on doing all the other ladies as well.”
Mary jumped. Yes, Mike would be coming home and what would he do about all the work that was being done to her body. It’s too late now she thought. “When will your mother get here?” “She is booked in to arrive at 6.25 on Monday morning. Can we meet her at the airport?” “That is a bit early, and I am going out on Sunday, so I don’t know what time I will be home. We could ask Bob to take us, I suppose.” Just then, the doorbell rang. “That will be Dr Ruth now, I expect,” said Mitsumi, “I’ll go and let her in.”
Mary heard voices coming up the stairs. She could hear Mitsumi talking to Dr Ruth. “We were just talking about you, and here you are.” “I really like to keep in touch with my patients, and in Mary’s case, I need to see her as much as she needs to see me. My breasts are overflowing.” “You’d better get undressed then,” Mary shouted, “I am in Mitsumi’s room.”
Mary could hear Dr Ruth taking her clothes off on the landing. The door opened, and she came inside. Although Mary already knew about Ruth’s tattoo, it was still a shock seeing something so brutally black written across her mons. “Oh, you poor thing, come here and let me hug you.” “It’s not that bad; and it is what Jane decided to put on me. Not too many other people will be seeing it, I hope.”
Mary hadn’t the heart to point out just how many people were likely to be attending the Club. About half the women in the town already had butterfly tattoos, and she assumed that their husbands would also be there with them. The fact that Jane had had herself tattooed meant that she would be taking Ruth, and obviously was expecting to be allowed in by showing her own tattoo if it was necessary. Who will be taking me, though, she thought. Bob will be taking Sue by the looks of it, especially now that he has had her pierced; perhaps he will be taking us both?
“I need to be drained a bit.” Ruth interrupted Mary’s chain of thought, and sat down on the sofa. Mary sat next to her and reached for Ruth’s breast, sucking on it gently. “That’s enough on that side, do the other one. I must be able to feed Jane when I get home so I must be full again when I get in. I think she is getting suspicious. I told her that I had expressed myself in the car, but she asked me what I had done with the milk. I had to say that I had dropped it when I got out of the car, but she expects me to take it home with me from now on. I had to tell her that I had been to see you, and she wants to know why I am doing home visits when you should be going to the surgery. I told her that is a confidential matter, but she insists on coming with me tomorrow as I did not update your patient notes the other night when I came to see you after you passed out.” Mary could not answer as her mouth was full of Ruth’s overflowing nipple.
“Put some in this bottle so I can give it to Jane when I get in tonight.” Mary put the neck of the bottle round Ruth’s nipple and gently squeezed her breast. The milk spurted into the bottle, forming several jets from Ruth’s milk ducts. Mary moved onto the other breast, and the bottle was soon full. “Sue thinks that being pierced would block the milk ducts, but that is clearly not the case.” said Mary. Ruth laughed at this. “There are a lot of ducts, so even with your size of piercings you could still breast feed if you wanted to. Are you thinking of trying it?” “Do you think that I should?” “Certainly; I could prescribe you some hormones and perhaps Sue or Mitsumi could pump your breasts for you until your milk came in. Then we could suckle each other when I come round.”
“It might prove difficult for you to get your mouth round my nipples when I get my rings put in, they are huge! I have seen them.” Ruth got dressed and picked up the bottle, carefully packing it in her bag. “Well, I have to get on. Don’t forget that Jane will be with me tomorrow, so you might want to wear some clothes. I don’t want her fancying you. I suggest that you go back to bed now, you need plenty of rest. I will check your stitches again tomorrow.”
Mary did as she was told, and went back to bed. She was soon asleep again. When she woke up she went downstairs, but there was no one else in the house. Sue must have gone to work, she thought, and Mitsumi might be with Hazel. Slipping on a coat and shoes, she walked down to the gate, intending to go next door. There was a car in Hazel’s drive. It looked like the Mayor’s official car, and there was someone sitting inside it. The car door opened, and a woman got out. “Hello Mary.” she said, “Go on in, they are expecting you.”
“Hello Rebecca.” The woman laughed. “It’s not Rebecca, my name is Rachel.” Mary blushed. She thought that Hazel had called her Rebecca yesterday. “I’m sorry, but I thought that Hazel said that you were called Rebecca.” “That’s a mistake that a lot of people make. It is hard to tell us apart. Rebecca is my twin sister. Come on, I’ll take you inside.”
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