Ink Addiction

A Sexual Fantasy

— By Obsessedwithink

I'm sitting on the leather chair and I can smell the latex gloves that are about to touch my bare skin. I take a deep breath to relax myself as the needle penetrates my pores. I cannot move, I can only surrender to this sacred act.

This is not my first time, nor it will be my last. Getting tattoos has become a source of pleasure to me. My body is my own personal canvas filled with art that many can see, but only a few can understand. The whole experience is something very intimate that I continue to remember long after the tattoo has healed.

I find it so arousing to be part of this process of trust and creation with the artist. I have a desire to connect with other bodies, other canvases, to feel our skin touching and our art blending.