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JULIA

I stretched lazily as I woke up. The bed was large enough I could do so without waking anyone else. I was ready for another fucking, but didn't want to wake either of them since we decided to sleep in today. It did give me time to think. I don't think Master was ever going to let me be branded, nor did Lisa want one anyway. I tried to think of what kind of tattoo I could get instead.

There was the obvious, some form of initials of the three of us. Boring, but it would signify our unity. You could always do something like 'Property of' or 'Slave of' to the ass or mons. It would certainly get the message across, but had no finesse or subtlety, and it certainly wouldn't be pretty. Perhaps I should ask Lisa. She had some artistic ability and a sense of style. It would be nice if I could tattoo Rhonda if we decided to make this permanent, but in addition to needing to hide her submissiveness from her employer, I doubted tattoo ink would show well against her skin. I thought the pierc