The day we were to go on vacation, I got a phone call from the private eye,
I had engaged to check out the goings and doings of my wife Bippy.
He handed me an envelope in which I found pictures of my beloved in the arms
of a stranger....
As a matter of fact there were three different men she had been seeing
regularly, probably more...
She was cheating on me, the proof was there !
The lying cheating bitch, and I had just given her a new sports car !!!
My first impuls was to confront her with the pictures, but I thought better
of it.
I had a surprise in mind for her. One she would never forget....
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The drive down to Mexica was uneventful. I had been there many times for
busines and on vacation.
After a couple of days in Acapulco, we moved on.
She was enjoying herself admiring the landscape and with the wind in her
long hair waving at the friendly pesants....
A picture of a happy modern young woman, I thought observing her from behind
the steering wheel....
We went to a pueblo where I had been before. I knew several people there and
as soon as we were settled I left Bippy in the only hotel in town and went
to see the head of the local police.
I was recieved royaly and we went to the local Cantina....
He informed after my health and wanted to know how business was...
I said, good to both questions, but didn't tell him how well the busines had
been...
Then he wanted to know about my young wife....
I showed him the pictures !!
"And amigo, now you go on vacation weeth that beetch....?"
I told him of my plan and asked if I would get in trouble with the police if
I went through with it...
"Fantastico amigo !!" he laughed, "you came to the right pueblo....!!"
That being settled, I went to talk to the owner of the local cantina, he was
enthused too...
"Hey, Frederico" he yelled at a man. "you come here. he".
Frederico came over, looking confused. He had a white jacket on that had
seen better days, in his breast pocket he had a long comb and scissors. The
tools of his profession...
In machine gun Spanish he was told what was going to be expected of him. A
big smile came on his face....
A boy was sent away to go find Paquito....
I bought drinks for everyone and they became noisy' laughing loud at my
plans.
Soon Paquito arrived, a big burly mand , arms and chest showed a lot of
tattoos....
Yes Paco was interested too. It was going to be a great fiesta....!!!
I showed Paco some pictures in magazines I had brought...
He was happy when I told him to keep the glossy magazines...
Back in the hotel Bippy was all pissed off. The towels were dirty, the
sheets had seen better days, she hated the hotel and wanted us to check out
immediately.
She was spoiled, I was guilty of that.
Of course I refused....
The next day she went reluctantly with me to see the village.
It was a picturesque old place, complete with an old church, a tienda, the
peluqueria for damas Y caballeros.... I saw Frederica looking out the
window.
Because it was not far from Vera Cruz, there was a local whorehouse and a
tattoo parlor too, regularly frequented by sailors and tourists alike....
Bippy thought it backwards, filthy, horrible and was generally in a bad
mood, because I had insisted on staying here....
She objected to me suggesting to have a drink in the local cantina.
But I just about forced my lovely, sexy wife inside....
There she calmed down a bit, scared of all the men there, but enjoying all
the attention she was getting....
We were served our drinks... The men knew that she understod no Spanish at
all, so they discussed loudly how she was going to be changed, the word
'alterar' was heard regularly.
I've got to say they were careful not to use the words she would maybe
understand... Some made buzzing sounds though and there was nervous
laughing...
Frederica was seen dragging a high chair into the cantina...
I gave him a sign that he should be ready.
He nodded his head and held up some leather straps to show he was ready...
I got up and grabbed Bippy, who indignantly tried to fight me off.
Enthusiastically the men helped putting her on the high chair....
When she saw the straps, they were putting on her arms, she started to yell
and swear, but in no time she was securely strapped to the chair....
"What the hell are you doing to me ...??" she screamed at me...
I held the pictures from the private eye in front of her....
"Getting even, baby !!!"
That scared Bippy...., she was trapped and there was no way of getting out
of it.
Frederico was already waving the comb and the shiny scissors.
He combed and brushed her thick dark hair, hanging down to her shoulders....
More people came into the cantina, men and women to see this spectacle...
Fredrico parted her hait from ear to ear almost over the topof her head,
combing the bulk forward and fastened that with some clips.
The crowd fell silent when he plugged in the clippers and tried them out.
"PLOP" and "buzzzz..."
Two men held her head, so she could notmove it, and Frederico ran the
machine up her neck.
The pitch of the buzzing changed as it bit into her hair...
Long locks slid down to the floor.
"Ai...!! Ayayayaaiiii..., calvo..." cried a woman, with a shrill laugh....
The crowd roared now, as the clippers did their work.
Slowly the whole back of her head was cut down to just a few millimeters.
Bippy just about choked screaming obsceneties...
Bippy got what is known as a 'oondercoot' locally !
He put the clippers down and with a professional move flicked open a straigh
razor.
With this he shaved the a new hairline in her neck, square...
The ctowd clapped...
When he put her other hair down again the undercut was invisible...
And Bippy looked normal again, though angry like a snake...
Now he started at the front. Again he parted the hair and combed a section
in front of her face.
Then he slipped the cold scissors under that hair.
"Aaaahhh, en fleco....", knew the women...
The scissors were sharp, very sharp and the hait slid down her face.
Calmly and carefully he cut her bangs on her forehead. Perfectly horizontal
and straight...., just above Bippy's eyebrows.
"A round for everyone", I cried to the barkeep. The crowd was excited and
loud. Everybody wanted to lift up the hair in he back to see the
boozecoot...
After a couple of drinks, Frederico went back to work.
As planned he took the clippers again and combed the hair hanging over the
undercut. He took the buzzing clippers upside down, hesitated and pushed
them into her hair. Immediately there appeared a shaved spot where the hair
had been.It was quite dramtical to see. Carefully he continued that, so that
she got the buzzed nape showing now.
On the sides he cut the hair in the same manner only angling it down to
about nose level. The earlobes just showed under the blunt cut...
Beppy was crying now...
She looked so cute...!!
All the long shiny locks had gone. Now she had a little schoolgirl type
haircut. I think it is called an A-line bob....
In the meantime it was about ten at night and high time for some food...
Bippy was released, but was prevented from leaving...
She was put on the small podium and had to sit under a spotlight, for every
one to see and enjoy....
The local madam approached me and offered to buy her. That would improve her
beesnees, she claimed.
But we were not done yet with my Bippy.
Afer dinner was finished Paquito stood up inportantly and started to unpack
the instruments of his trade....
Most people had never seen a tattoo gun. It was noisily speculated, where
and what. Several suggestions made ang the crowd laughed....
Beppy sat hopelesly alone on the podium, still unaware what was waiting for
her....
The high chair was put on the podium, two more spotlights were installed.
Bippy had to sit on the chair again. She did so reluctantly, being pushed
and shoved by the people..
Frederico, the barber, lend Paco his scissors and paco dramatically cut off
her blouse, exposing her in her bra....
Her pretty face was expresionless....
He disinfected her left upper arm and went to work...
The buzzing was different this time. Bippy was afraid to look.... untill the
needles hit her arm....
A good thng the men were holding her....
Paco's hand was steady and he moved the tattoo machine freehand over her
lightly tanned smooth skin.... Forev er marring it...
Bippy cried bitterly, realizing that she was being tattooed.
The crowd oohed and aaaahhed, as they saw for the first time how tattooing
was done.
Then Paco wwiped the excess ink off. The crowd roared ! The first line was
in Bippy's skin....
Paco worked steadily. Bippy felt the horrible needles scratch her arm, wild
thoughts raced through her mind, of escaping, of running away, of killing
herself....
She was mortified..., she would be a tattooed woman for the rest of her
life..., a marked woman..., punished for life.....
Another round of drinks and the crowd was getting rowdy, many men suggested
to do other women too....
Line after black line was etched in her skin.
The machine buzzed merrily on. Once in a while Paco dipped it in a small
container of ink and went on pricking thousands of tiny holes in her skin
depositing the dreadfully indelible pigment !
Slowly it took shape and the people could see it was going to be a "dragon"
!!
A fire spitting dragon head....
All the way from her shoulder down to her elbow....
When the outlining was done and the shading was done it made a three
dimentional effect. Paco cleaned off the area thoroughly.
Bold black lines disfigured her feminine soft skin... Boldly standing out...
Paco had himself a quick drink and continued, this time with the colors....
First he did the darker colors. He moved the needles over and over the same
area, putting in a mass of pigment. Blue, green... The skin took on the
unnatural colors willingly, as if it was betraying Bippy !
It must have been about three o'clock in the morning when she was done, a
big brightly colored tattoo covering her whole upper arm...
Paco had done a beautiful job, just as I had pictured it.
Very bright, loud, showy, conspicuous...
Horrifically beautiful !!
Wondeful, I thought, very deserving for her, the cheap little tramp.
We were followed by a bunch of laughing kids going to the hotel..., there
they had heard already what had been done to the senora and the help stood
at the door to watch her....
In our room I had her undress and i jumped her, as I had had to keep myself
under cotrol all evening...
I was happy to notice that she was soaking wet... The little bitch had been
horny too all evening, as much as she had hated being ridiculously
decorated....
I made her swollow some pills. I made sure she would sleep and not do
anycrazy things during the night. Some evening it had been....
The next morning late she woke up and started almost immediately to cry. In
the mirror she watched her arm... The bright colors that her skin had
absorbed.
"Well, you have your revenge, what now?"
"Oh, I have still more fun in mind. I want you to have a nice tattoo on your
other arm too."
"No, please, no more..., I won't have it !"
"Honey, we'll be here for a while yet and you ARE going to be a gorgeously
tattooed slutty bitch !"
"oh god no...,please...."
" Go comb your new haircut, I want that perfectly done !"
We had a big brunch and Bippy kept looking at her arm, she could not keep
her eyes off it either.
Neither could I, it was simply crying out to be seen... I loved it !
But the time came that we went back to the cantina.
Paco was waiting and so were many men and women.....
The high chair was still on the podium, Paco switched on the bright lights.
The people gathered around, Bippy had to sit on the chair again....
Her right upper arm was next...
Again the black lines first.
She got a mess of black lines on her arm, slowly it took the shape of an old
fashioned sailing ship under full sail, something that belonged on a drunken
sailors arm.
An island with patm trees and a setting sun in bright orange and red
By the time that was done it was about eight o'clock and people who had to
work all day came in to watch the spectacle...
Resigned to her horrible fate, Bippy let them look at her. They were less
noisy than the night before.
Many men and women too admired the artistic work of Paquito. It was well
done, professional, not amaturistic at all.
They were beautiful tattoos, if you liked tattoos of course, but my Bippy
detested them.
We stayed until about ten to give everybody a chance to see Bippy...
I screwed her thorougly that night, I kept looking at her tattoos as I
screwed her.
It was a great turn-on.
Yet the humiliation was not complete, it took a few weeks to complete it
The third day there was a woman who specialised in piercing. She made holes
in Bippy's earlobes and put stretchers in them. She claimed that in a few
weeks they would stretch out big enough to put my finger through.
The fight was out of Bippy, Paco was not done yet.
The dragon head was getting a body yet too !
This was going to be over her shoulder alongside her body with the tail all
the way down to the calf of her left leg, In front was one paw on her booby
and one on her belly and in the back one on her back bne and her right
shoulderblade and one on the cheek of her ass.
I had seen that once in a book with pictures of tattooed ladies in the
circus.
I was notsatisfied with the haircut yet, so we went to Frederico's shop.
I instucted him to give her a buzzcut, but so that if brushed back a bit it
would be a very short flat top... It looked stunning on her...
She would get a lot of attention with her new looks.
I gave her a good look and liked what I saw, but there was one more thing to
be done.
I contacted the piercing woman.
This was going tobe the last show for the villagers.
Bippt would get a hole through the septum of her nose and weara great shiny
golden ring through it !!
Paco watched it and said she was not complete yet, he volunteered to give
her a new permanent make up.
The people agreed, so one day Bippy got her face tattooed too.
Beautifully curved eyebrows, eyeliner and heavy eye shadow..., bright red
thick lips outlined with a fine black line...
All permanently tattooed.
Bippy was absolutely stunning to see now, the ring through her nose shining
on her lip shining gloriously.
The revenge was complete.
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