Brittney Griner Tattoos Novels & Stories

“Your turn.” “I’m not getting a tattoo.” He shrugged. “Didn’t think you would.” “Oh, fuck you. Fine.” I settled for two small tattoos. One of a pair of cherries with a bite mark above my right breast. “Those yours?” He smirked. “Because I’d bite harder.” I rolled my eyes at him but the tattoo artist found it funny. I got another one. “𝒮𝒾𝓃” on my side, under my left breast.

When they rode down from the shockwave sweet delirium of their pleasure, Aiden picked up the tattoo machine sitting idly in the table before them and waved it in front of Kate. Smiling she said. “I want it drawn here.” Aiden dragged his eyes down to what Kate was gesturing for him to see. Kate flipped her Tshirt up, baring her stomach for him to see. She knew other pornstars had their Brazzers emblem drawn on parts of their skin where people can easily spot them but she doesn’t want it. For the sake of her father and Tiffany and her son, Gabby.

"What do you mean, Aunty?" "It seems you're rebelling against us. You go out and get tattoos. I mean they're small and not that visible, but still —, " she shook her head and exhaled. "Aunty I'm sorry you guys feel that way, but each of my tattoos means something to me. The one on my wrist is Dad's name, the one below my left rib is Mom's name, and the butterfly behind my ears represents my transformation. I was once a broken child, and now I'm gaining confidence as the days go by," I told her.

Her reason had already evaporated. That was when Belle’s half-lidded gaze caught something on Bastian’s left hip. The skin there was still red and irritated, where the tattoo artist had just injected fresh black ink. A small silhouette was etched there. A sparrow with its wings spread. Belle’s breath caught in her throat. Her eyes widened as she stared at the new tattoo, then lifted her gaze back to Bastian with stunned disbelief. “You… tattooed that?” she whispered. Her finger trembled as she pointed toward Bastian’s hip without daring to touch it. “On your body?”

I half expected it to be tattooed, as well. Brian's blonde followed after him, undressing in the same languid way. Her small, thin boobs were capped by nipples that were so light pink I could barely see them. The left had a barbell piercing in it and the metal glinted in the early sun. Her pussy was completely shaved. I noticed a tiny turquoise butterfly tattoo floating right above her mons. The two of them slipped into the hot tub, wordlessly. Brian knew better than to try sitting with Scarlett. Instead, he slunk across the tub, and settled between me and Carlos. He fixed his sunglasses as he sat down. His girl sat next to him on his far side.

, Kai, Adriene, Brian’s aunt Cyan. “I am not always serious, there are just spaces that I always needed to be serious,” he defended. “Does she have tattoos as well?” “She has a couple of them, we got a memorial tattoo for our grandmother together, and we got one for our parents' anniversary and I think she added a few. Are you a tattoo person?” “No,” I said without thinking, and I watched him fall apart with just one word. “Not like that, I like yours. They are very sexy,” I reassure, “I just wouldn’t get tattoos myself.”

It was true maybe i did have feelings for her. "How ?" I questioned. "Raina means Queen right and you absolutely hate tattoos but you got one of a crown right below you chest on the left side and we all know hearts are on the left side. So since you got that tattoo four years ago, i have been asking myself who does that crown below to. Then today Grayson kept calling Raina, Queen. Bingo and we have a winner ladies and gentlemen." He laughed. "Goodness I can't stand you Brad." I laughed at myself.

“You pigs! How dare you violate my sister’s privacy like this? That was love, real love! You can’t destroy them like this!” Gabby stepped forward, voice flat. “You’re saying that’s Sareena? Then can you explain the missing tattoos on her right side? The one on her left arm? Or the missing piercing? The voice on the recording sounds exactly like yours.” She then turns to her Uncle Luca. “Zio, Sareena has a large tattoo from her ribs to her hip. It is an anagram. If you look at it from the front, it says: Faith, but if you look at it from the back it says: Hope. Then she has a small anagram on her left forearm. It says: Family and Love.”

“This one got a close up and broke the story. It looks like Mr. Grant got a tattoo – and did not follow medical advice regarding how long to keep it wrapped.” “Oh. My. God.” Ariel murmurs, leaning close, her jaw dropping when she sees the large letter A tattooed on his muscled chest, right over his heart. And then trailing after it, to the right, the letters r, i, and e. The shirt covers what final letters are remaining, but it’s not precisely difficult to imagine what comes next. “What a loser,” Daphne murmurs, shaking her head. “I mean, in other situations, it might be sweet? But here…”

She wondered, dazed by lust. Two flawless B cup breasts stared back at Whitney, perky and pierced with identical silver rings. Her flat stomach had a few beauty marks by the navel. Various tattoos became visible, and Whitney made a mental note to ask for the backstory for each and every one. Hollis kept her boxer shorts on until the brunette had removed her light pink lace panties.