Chuck's SlaveTats

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Chuck's SlaveTats

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Chuck's Story Slavetats

INTRO:

So...I love SlaveTats, especially the many wonderful packs made by extremely talented artists here.  Sadly, I have the art skills of a gerbil on cocaine.  Or I think I do, assuming gerbils on cocaine have zero art skills.

HOWEVER what I do have is a copy of Paint.net and the two font files (FYI: Cyrodil and Viner Hand ITC) that are used in every book in Skyrim.  Thus, through the power of the text tool, "Cut", "Paste Into New Layer", and "Merge Down" (if you don't know, don't ask) I have made a few SlaveTats of my own, and now I share them with all of you.  They are quite unique, if I do say so myself.

REQUIREMENTS:

The only real requirement for these is a working SlaveTats install.  That said, each is made with a specific set of mods in mind (listed in the LORE section below.)  These are all completely optional.  Still, if you really want to, you could use these without any sex mods at all.

CREDIT:

As I mentioned, I’m no artist.  All of the non-text assets were borrowed (with permission) from other amazing modders here on LL, specifically blahity and Wolfen09.  Their SlaveTats packs (along with Alpia’s) are must-haves in all my Skyrim misadventures, and their arm, leg, and butt tattoos can be used alongside mine without issue.

CONTENTS:

Version 0.6 contains eight designs, and I already have plans for several more.  You can read about all of the currently released ones under LORE below.

ALSO…

Oh and before you dive in, a few notes about the designs themselves:

 

• Several tattoos are composed of two tattoos - one forehead tattoo, and another "full body" tattoo which covers everything except the arms and legs.  This is primarily due to the way Skyrim textures work and my own laziness.  Before you ask, no, I won't be splitting the body tats up, though anyone who wants to do so is more than welcome to.
• Each tattoo tells a story, of sorts (explained in detail in “LORE” below.)  As a result, they are all long and wordy and despite my best efforts, have a habit of stretching a bit, even at simi-realistic body proportions, especially the lower back.
• Regarding the above: I’m running AE with 3BA.  Nothing should prevent these from displaying fine on LE or SE but anything UNP-based won’t work.  Compatibility with other bodies is unknown to me, and given the gargantuan effort it required for me to get my install functional and stable, I’m not inclined to fix errors other than with AE and 3BA.  Still, if they don’t fit something like TBD or whatever, let me know and I’ll see what I can do.
• Most of them include a small element of color, though they are all primarily monochrome.  This means if you apply a matching color for the "Glow color" in the SlaveTats MCM, your character will have a few elements that glow very brightly in the dark.
• They are all rather degrading.  I don’t always play Skyrim with sex mods installed, but when I do, my PC is submissive and either physically helpless, mentally gullible, or both.  The tattoos reflect that.  Some of the language is quite coarse.  I also learned the word “piaculum” making this mod, which I'm about 95% sure I'm using correctly.
• And lastly, most of the tattoos include the names of in-game characters, and those are staying, because they are an integral part of the story each tattoo tells.

Speaking of which...

(You don’t need to read anything past this point if you don’t want to, lol)

LORE:

Story #1 - College Experiment 4269

 

Spoiler

Experiment 4269, project  log, Tolfdir, 12th of First Seed, 4E 201

According to our records, Stoya was always a curious one, but never especially bright.  Or perhaps she was smart at one point, and she just lacked self control.  Regardless, we'll never know now, because she went delving somewhere she shouldn't have and it didn't end well.  After an unauthorized trip into the Midden, she stumbled back into the middle of town in a daze.  Shortly after I went into town and escorted her back to the Arcanaeum, the cause of her disheveled state became quite clear when she collapsed face-first on the floor and the Daedric Vaginal Plug she had inserted into herself became obvious...protruding from her backside.  Sadly, this was not the first time the Scholars of the College had seen such a thing, and they knew it was incurable.  Stoya would remain "mindbroken" for the rest of her life.

Previously, we had simply taken these poor souls out to one of the islands in the Sea of Ghosts and left them there, but Savos is a very creative Archmage.  He decided we should use this opportunity for academic research, so we Scholars set to work devising an experiment we could use this new "resource" for.  After some brainstorming, nearly twenty hours of enchanting, and several days of all-day testing, we produced something truly remarkable: an eternal, mindbroken sex slave.  Using a process not attempted since the third era, we successfully etched Runes of Submission directly onto her body.  They are normally forbidden magic, and for good reason: while they grant eternal life, they also eliminate the subject’s free will, which largely negates the benefit of living forever.  But Stoya?  She’s already mindbroken.  She is never going to live a normal life again anyway.  As a result of our work here today, at least the citizens of Skyrim could see some benefit from a College experiment gone awry for once.  And it’s not like Stoya won’t enjoy it too.  Well, probably.  It’s always hard to tell what a slut is thinking, even when their brain hasn’t been melted into mush.  Or if they’re thinking at all, hah!  Besides, she had no business being in the Midden anyway.  Her actions were ample grounds for expulsion, and the Archmage has unlimited discretion to determine the conditions of all expulsions from the College.

We were almost sad to see her leave, but the goal of Experiment 4269 was always thus.  Drevis used a simple Illusion spell to walk her to the Inn while Mirabelle went to explain to the Jarl what was happening.  He was quite pleased when she arrived, so the goal of the experiment - to engender good will towards the College with her public service - was being met immediately.  While she is now too far away for us to control her movements, we can at least divine her location, and the Runes seem to be performing well.  She has fucked her way from Solitude, across Markarth, and deep into Falkreath hold.  Her initial six hundred years of servitude have already been extended by another forty, and it hasn’t even been a month.  At this rate, she may outlive the College itself!

In short, Experiment 4269 is a monumental success.  I recommend we perform the same procedure on any future apprentices who warrant expulsion under similar circumstances.

Suggested mods: PetCollar

Story #2 - Bound in Lust, Now and Forever
 

Spoiler

Erik had always dreamt of leaving Rorikstead.  He wasn’t exactly quiet about it, though nobody knew his true motivation for wanting to do so.  He told them all he wanted to “see the world” and “visit exotic places” and to be fair, the second part was true, in a sense.  But Erik had visions of a very different “exotic place” than Elsweyr or Hammerfell.  A simple home, filled to the brim with all manner of exotic devices and items of inescapable clothing, and above it all (but below himself), a very attractive woman who would do anything he asked her to do, without question.

When Stoya stumbled into town, half drunk and bleeding slightly from claw marks on her lower back, Erik knew the ticket to his new life had just arrived.  Right on cue, she went to the Frostfruit Inn to refresh her alcohol buzz, and Erik laid his sob story on her, exactly as he had planned countless times within the confines of his head.  He was almost surprised she believed him.  Before she fell into one of the Inn’s beds for the night, she had paid Miralki one hundred septims to buy him some new armor.  When she awoke late the next afternoon, there he was - no longer Erik, but Erik the Slayer, resplendent in his custom made armor that left not a single one of his abs to the imagination.  Stoya proved to be easier to woo than he had imagined, and within a week, they were wed.

With the hard part behind him, now came part two of Erik’s grand plan.  After a light meal and several pints of mead in Riften’s Bee & Barb, Erik spiked her Black-Briar Reserve with some Skooma, then made his request.  “It’ll be fun,” he said.  “We’ll only do it at home,” he said.  He wasn’t sure if the former was true, and the later was absolutely a lie, but before Stoya passed out yet again, she had agreed…and Maramal, sitting silently at the table beside the couple, 100 septims in hand, had heard the whole thing, including her questionable ascent.  Or rather, her unquestionable ascent.  The septims weren’t for charity, after all.

Stoya was surely shocked the next day to awaken covered in tattoos extolling her new place in life.  No more was she “Stoya, wife and partner in all things to Erik” but rather “Stoya the Cunt, wife and personal property of Erik the Slayer.” Everyone in the Riften Market could see it too, as she was tied to a pole in the middle of the square with nothing more than a chastity belt to cover her most private parts.

His timing as perfect as ever, Erik shouted “Oh, look who finally decided to stop sleeping on the job everyone!”  As the whole of Riften seemed to erupt in laughter, he flashed her an evil grin, and Stoya had a simple, if sudden, realization: this was her life now.  Any attempt to “fix” things would almost certainly anger Mara, and the Goddess of Love was not known to take kindly to its rejection, regardless of the form it took.  She feigned a sheepish smile, and braced herself for whatever would happen next.

Suggested mods: Pet Project

Story #3 - The Fellglow Bimbo
 

Spoiler

The Caller had to admit it was a masterful plan.  Her awe at the plan itself was matched only by her surprise that the blabbering pile of tits and ass before her had somehow both devised this plan, and also fallen victim to it.  Though, perhaps, “victim” wasn’t the right word.  At this point, Stoya was less of a person and more of a tool, like a shovel or a lockpick.  She existed for a singular purpose, and did only what she had to do to achieve that purpose.  Pursuits of the mind were long faded memories for the newly minted Fellglow Bimbo, as were pursuits of an athletic or martial nature.  Now, she existed for one thing: cock.

Of course, that was what Stoya thought.  Or would have thought, if tools could think.  Nirn was full of loose women who enjoyed carnal pleasures and weren’t picky about when or where or who.  But Stoya was something special, and unbeknownst to everyone outside Fellglow Keep, something quite sinister - a carrier for the Bimbo Curse.

Stoya’s plan - now The Caller’s plan - was uncomplicated, if a bit far-fetched.  The subject would go to Whiterun and offer herself to every man in town.  These men would serve as carriers for the curse, spreading it to the women.  In time, they would all become lustful women, all open to suggestion and susceptible to control by Illusion magic.  A literal army of sluts, all willing to do her bidding.  The Caller felt a rush just imagining the power.  What was the limit of this?  The entire hold?  All of Skyrim?  All of Nirn?  Could she literally rule the world with this?  And what a world it would be!

Checking out of her own daydream for a moment, The Caller returned to the woman - no, the tool - that stood before her, knees quaking, fluids running down her leg, puppy dog eyes that practically begged for release.  In a gesture that seemed second nature now, she summoned a magical dildo and gave the poor thing what it needed - she wasn’t entirely heartless, after all.  Then she gave it a good slap on the ass and gave the Fellglow Bimbo its marching orders.

Soon, all of Nirn would bow before her.  For tonight, though, she’d settle for the usual oral service Orthorn begrudgingly provided.  “At least it’s something he’s almost good at,” she thought to herself, and she startled herself with an unexpected chuckle as her tool exited the chamber, forgetting - or perhaps not even knowing - to close the door behind her.

Suggested mods: Bimbos of Skyrim

Story 4 - A Walking Example
 

Spoiler

Excerpt from the diary of Vigilant Tolan

It is heresy!  Heresy I say!  What Carcette seeks to do will kill us all!

The Keeper wants to use magic - Conjuration magic, no less - to summon and bind a Daedra to a mortal form, then restrain it in some fashion.  Ultimately, she wants to create a “walking pamphlet” of sorts.  An unholy creature in the guise of a woman who will wander the nine holds and serve as a practical, tangible warning of the harm that dealing with Daedra can cause.

Like so many dangerous ideas involving magic, her goal is laudable but these methods are abhorrent.  Putting aside the summoning of Daedra by the Vigilants - already a blasphemy of the highest order - how are we supposed to bind it to the body of a mer?  Must they be dead?  Are we to murder an innocent person and utilize necromancy?!  And Daedra, they have their own mortal forms already.  How are we to separate the essence of these forms without killing them?  The whole idea is heresy, but even if it wasn’t, we lack the slightest idea of how to accomplish it.  Worst still, the only people who might are the very ones we are sworn to destroy.

I’ve spoken with the others, and they all agree that Carcette’s plan is madness, but there is hope.  Tyranus proposed a simple alternative that the Keeper might approve: rather than binding a Daedra, why not simply take one of the captive mages we’re already holding at the hall and restrain them?  Using clothing or even tattoos, we could emblazon our message upon them, then bind them in gags, cuffs, and other implements to prevent their communication with others.  The bindings would have to be quite strong, of course, and we would need means to break their concentration as well, to ensure they cannot summon any Daedra to release them.  We’ve heard rumors that the College of Winterhold has “plugs” that are magically sensitive, perhaps they might serve our purposes as well.

This will all be a lie, of course, and telling the public that a person is actually a Daedra in disguise is a plan not without its own risks - especially to the captive, though I have little sympathy for any of ours at the moment.  The one named Stoya is a particularly unruly prisoner, so perhaps we’ll use her first.  Besides, it won’t be the first time we’ve told the public a lie for their own good.  If they had any idea you could have safe intercourse with a Flame Atronauch, all of Skyrim would be on fire!

Recommended mods: DD, Deviously Helpless Redux or DCL

 

Story 5 - Project Undermine

 

Spoiler

Elenwen,

 

Phase one of Project Undermine is complete.  While I confess I did not see the wisdom in placing a loud, boisterous Talos preacher in the middle of the square in Whiterun, the genius of your plan has become apparent to me during my recent visit.  I can’t imagine listening to that rambling fool, shouting at the top of his lungs for twelve hours a day, every day, for months.

 

Phase two has now begun.  Finding the ideal candidate for the job was a simple affair, but the logistics have proven somewhat challenging.  Convincing a random drunk that she was the “chosen of Akotosh,” drugging her mead, and spiriting her away without anyone noticing all went to plan.  Even planting the “Akaviri tome” containing the “ancient laws” inside High Hrothgar was easier than expected.  But then, as you well know, came the matter of transporting an unconscious whore to the top of a mountain.

 

I should not be surprised that the East Empire Company’s expertise with shipping does not extend to traversing mountains, but I swear I could have carried the bitch up the steps myself in less time.  Nevertheless, our involvement in the entire project has remained hidden, and Orthus did get the job done, however slowly.

 

I confirmed that she awoke and entered the monastery myself, and sampled her merchandise upon her return to Whiterun as well.  As we hoped, the monks have emblazoned her with the relevant writings, denoting her new status as the “Public Whore of Skyrim.”  Honestly, I think she might be enjoying it.  Or she’s just too dick drunk to notice her new tattoos.  Either way, I had one of the locals trot her over towards Heimskr.  I know that wasn’t part of the plan, but it worked even better than I had hoped.  The crazy buffoon made his own “annotations” to the whore.  While blasphemous, they have further cemented the city’s hatred of him and his rantings.  Now every time they fuck the public whore, they are reminded of his annoyances.  It was a genius move, if I do say so myself.

 

I will return to the Embassy shortly.  I’m going to give the citizens of Whiterun a couple more days with their favorite new pet cunt, then spike her drink again and contact Orthus to move her.  Per your instructions, she’ll be shipped to Riften next, and I will accompany her in the shadows to ensure she survives her time there.  Then she’ll be sent to Windhelm and I’ll return to you.  She’s a Nord, so Ulfric won’t have her harmed, assuming the stories about his horse are just stories.  Surely even he cannot be that depraved?

 

For the Dominion,

 

Rulindil

 

Recommended mods: Public Whore

 

Story 6 - The Dragonwhore

 

Spoiler

Excerpt from the Journal of Delphine, 29th of Second Seed, 4E 201

 

We are doomed.  Absolutely doomed.

 

I was concerned when she stumbled into town, clothes singed and torn, seemingly disoriented.  We saw a dragon fly over the Barrow less than an hour before, and of course nothing good follows in their wake.  After some sleep and some mead, she continued on her journey.

 

When she returned a week later, she seemed to be in better physical shape, but utterly perplexed by her map.  I did the whole innkeep act and was able to point her towards the Greybeards.  I couldn’t risk revealing myself until they confirmed she was Dragonborn.

 

Well, they confirmed it alright.  Count on the Greybeards to stick to their traditions no matter what.  They trained her for a month and in the end…got nowhere.  Actually, less than nowhere.  She’s a Dragonborn, but she’s also dumb as a fucking rock.  I thought maybe they hadn’t given her a chance, until she headed towards Ustengrav on her own.  She got lost just east of Whiterun and ended up running in circles for an hour.  I finally had to knock her out and drag her back to Riverwood myself.  I hate to say it but the Greybeards got it right - she really is a “Dragonwhore,” good for nothing but breeding a true Dragonborn who can hold his fucking ears apart.

 

This will take time we don’t have, but it’s our only option.  I’ve restrained her with some implements stolen from the Thalmor Embassy and added a couple of additional tattoos to her body.  She’s tied to the fence outside the Inn, with some signage.  Nearly twenty men have fucked her this week, though she’s not showing anything yet.  If I don’t see some results soon, I’ll have to take her to Whiterun and tie her in the square there.  She has to get pregnant, and fast, or Alduin will have devoured us all before her offspring can save us.  Hopefully we can get hundreds of loads inside her in the next few weeks and maybe, if we can hold out that long, she’ll have a very talented son.

 

I just hope her kid is a bright one.  If he inherits her brains, we’ll all be even more royally fucked than she is.

 

Delphene

 

Recommended Mods: Pet Collar, Deviously Helpless Redux

 

Story 7 - A Sample of the Merchandise

 

Spoiler

Excerpt from the Journal of Hajvarr Iron-Hand, 27th of Second Seed, 4E 201

 

I will never admit it to the men, but I may have misjudged Rodulf.  He’s still an asshole.  But, to my surprise, he’s an asshole with a head for business.  When he came to me two months ago, suggesting we enter the female slave trade, I thought he had finally lost it.  But as I write this, staring at eleven fresh coin purses with a hundred Septims each inside them, I cannot deny he was onto something.

 

To quote the asshole himself, “This smithy, Balimund, had someone bring him some Fire Salts for his forge.  Apparently the adventurer decided to cut them with some Void Salts, and Balimund’s brand took on Daedric qualities.  Now it dominates the mind of anyone branded with it.  Balimund doesn’t want to accidentally lose his mind one day, so he’s selling the brand all secretive like.  He wants 500 Septims for it.  Now, I know that’s a lot, boss, but we can make that back after just one or two slaves!”

 

After I made it abundantly clear to him that, if it didn’t work, I’d be branding HIM, I handed him the Septims.  Two weeks later, he walks into the cave with a slobbering cunt on each arm.  “I decided to field test it on the road," he says, biggest grin on his face I’ve ever seen.  The pair of mindless sluts were all but fighting each other to hop in my cock the moment he let go of them.  Now that was a good night!

 

We began the “training” the next day.  The brand is a goddamn miracle.  The cunts do everything you say the first time you say it, and they remember it too.  We’ve gotten the training regime down to about six hours, and most of that is spent testing them.  The latest bitch was a product of our sixth sale, and the first one following another nugget of wisdom, this time from Ulfr.

 

See, after the first three sales, the bastards from Valtheim Towers decided to pay us a little visit.  Demanded we give them half our profits or else there’d be blood.  I nearly gave it to them, too.  But Ulfr pulled me aside and suggested a partnership.  Now, they work for us.  We give them a target and they go grab the bitch for us, then they get half the coin when she sells.  It’s bloody brilliant!  They spend days or weeks trudging across Skyrim and risk their stupid fucking necks, while we spend a few hours fucking and a few minutes talking, and they only get half the coin.

 

Unfortunately, the Khajiit caught wind of our little scheme and they’ve started selling their own slaves.  They can’t train them like we can, of course, but there’s more of them and they’ve got more product than we do.  Our new gravy train is going to dry up fast if we don’t do something.

 

Well, this time, I got the bright idea.  The sixth bitch sold fast, but nobody wants the fifth one.  She’s a feisty little slut and even branded, she’s still a little temperamental.  She still does what she’s told, but shows some displeasure when she does it.  So what’re we gonna do with her?  How are we gonna beat the Khajiit?  We’re going to give away a free sample!  We’ll cover her in drivel about how great we are and send her to the Plains District.  We’ll have buyers chomping at the bit faster than we can capture them!

 

I just hope this works.  If it doesn’t, Rodulf may end up leading our little outfit, and I don’t want to know what that means for me.  Or Ulfr.

 

Story 8 - Raloof's Bride

 

Spoiler

Delphene,

 

While I’m sure you’re no more interested in hearing from me now than you were a few months ago, I have some news that may finally change your mind.  You would be wise to read it and consider your options carefully.

 

Jarl Ulfric recently dispatched a letter to your little Dragonborn, requesting her presence as the guest of honor at a feast we held for foreign leaders.  I won’t tell you we didn’t have ulterior motives from the start, because we did.  As you are well aware, Jarl Ulfric contends he is the High King of Skyrim, and while the Empire has a dubious claim to the contrary, a genuine Dragonborn would be a valid challenge to both.  Therefore, we had intended to ask your Dragonborn to acknowledge Ulfric’s claim - at the end of a sword, if necessary.

 

Imagine my surprise when she walked into the Palace of the Kings, her “clothes” (if they can even be called that) leaving almost nothing to the imagination, and announced that she was here for a feast.  I knew your Dragonborn was a woman, Delphene, but I feel personally insulted that you never mentioned she was such a buxom beauty!

 

In any case, I made some last minute adjustments to the itinerary for the evening and your little Dragonborn quickly became something more akin to a guest of dishonor.  I won’t spoil all the details, but the highlight of the nine uninterrupted hours of continuous fucking and sucking was by all accounts when Raloof came inside her for the third time.  It’s hard to tell, since she was gagged for most of the evening, but I believe that was the moment when her mind finally broke.  After that, she was all too happy to accept her role as the new Public Whore of Windhelm.  Her only question before she swore under Dibella to fulfil her new duties was “Does that mean I get more horse cock, Master?”  Ulfric was happy to oblige, and his new slave is also his horse’s eternal fucktoy now.

 

Suffice to say, she’ll be of no use to you from now on.  The mindbroken cunt can barely remember her own name, much less how to use a Thu’um.  You’re out of options, Delphene.  Ulfric is the only man alive who can save the world from Alduin now.  Per the terms I proposed to you previously, you will collect Esbren and any other Blades you know of, and pledge your allegiance to Ulfric.  You and any remaining Blades will assist us in defeating the Imperials and freeing Skyrim from the Thalmor yoke.  Once our land is free and secure, Ulfric will defeat Alduin.  If you accept these terms before the end of the month, I’ll even drop the provision requiring you to whore yourself out within the city, since your Dragonborn already has that covered.  You will, of course, still have to offer your body to Stormcloaks in our camps across the land for the remainder of the war.  Perhaps you will be fortunate enough not to visit them too often.

 

I shouldn’t have to say this, but should you refuse or fail to accept in a timely manner, you will be enslaved as soon as we capture Whiterun.  If that should come to pass, you’ll be my own personal piece of ass.  I know quite well what you think of me, so consider this to be both a promise and additional incentive to accept our generous offer.

 

Regards,

 

Thane Enrensen

 

Recommended Mods: Public Whore (almost required for this one to make any sense.)

 

Story 9 - A Gift from Sanguine (Futa)

 

Spoiler

Sorry, no great story for this one, just a refrain from an an ancient Nord tavern song:

 

Beware the sin and debauchery,
The Daedric Prince Sanguine hath wrought,
Lest thy hear his raucous roar,
When your woman pulls out her cock!

 

(Ok it’s not a perfect rhyme, sue me.)

 

Recommended mods: SD+ (probably, haven’t tried it), any Futa mod, Public Whore/PetCollar/Sexy Adventures

 

ALSO, A BONUS FOR FUTAS:

 

While you’re here, I’ll mention the “College Distraction” set.  A College volunteer has a Bound Cock that nobody in the College can dispel.  She is expelled from the institution because everyone else finds her massive ethereal member too distracting.  I don’t have a story for this one either so I’m not making a separate entry/mention for it, but it’s another take on a Futa tattoo.

 

Obviously, Bound Cock by Holzfrau is recommended for that.  It’s also a great way to make anyone a Futa without a bunch of complicated texture patches or such.

 

Story 10 - War Whores

 

Spoiler

Partial transcript of intercepted correspondence from Castle Dour to Cyrodil, 6th of First Seed, 4E 202:

 

… into its second year, we knew the rebels would try something crazy.  This is precisely why I petitioned you all for twice this force of men.  We needed to end this quickly.  If you thought you were going to hang this failure around my neck, be aware that I have copies of everything.  Every fully justified request for more troops and every vaguely worded denial.  I will not be putting my head on the block for your refusals.

 

We thought it was a prank, at first.  Some rebel trick, meant to distract us or cause us to throw resources at a problem that doesn’t exist.  Then we raided their main camp in the Pale after retaking Markarth, and we found one alive, bouncing up and down on some rebel officer’s cock.  She picked up and hurled an axe at a Legionnaire, struck him right in the forehead from nearly 20 feet away, without ever halting the undulation of her hips.  It took 3 men collapsing the tent around her to make her stop so that we could try to detain her.  In truth, I was as impressed as I was horrified.

 

Yes, the “War Whores” are real, and it appears the rebels have at least one in every hold.  And, if I’m being honest, they are a stroke of genius.  I now understand why Rikke always speaks of Galmar Stone-Fist with such begrudging respect.  The man may be a traitor, but he is a brilliant strategist.

 

They are volunteer women warriors who act as camp whores when they aren’t fighting.  The obvious benefit is stress relief in camp, and they certainly accomplish that.  But they also provide income for the rebel army, and perhaps most surprisingly, a cause.  Men who really couldn’t care less about the war have joined the rebels by the hundreds in the hope that they might get to marry one of these whores when it’s over.  In battle, the women act almost as officers.  They do not give commands, but they lead formations, flanked on every side by men who are more interested in keeping the object of their affection alive than any abstract concept of “freedom.”  These men fight with a vigor seldom seen, and they do so in every engagement.  Our losses in the past month have nearly doubled as a result.

 

Meanwhile, you order me to do what?  To place chastity belts on our female troops so that they don’t “distract” the men.  Our women become quivering messes without the ability to relieve their own stress, and our men have twice as many “training accidents” where one soldier breaks another’s arm or leg, simply because they’re pent up.  I can’t win a war if every time my men take the field (and it is just the men - the women are useless in the state your belts have put them in!) they see only half naked rebel women that they can’t have.

 

This has to change, or Solitude will be a rebel hold before Sun’s Dusk.  I am formally requesting that we end the mandatory belting program and, at bare minimum, institute scheduled brothel time.  I understand we need to maintain a standard of professionalism, but the men need a break, and the women need a break twice as bad.  Let me treat my soldiers like people or these draugr that your policies are turning them into are as good as dead.

 

Regards,

 

General Tullius

 

Recommended mods: Any good civil war overhaul (so that you’re spending more time in civil war camps), and the prostitution mod of your choice.

 

 

Story 11 - This One has Business Sense

 

Spoiler

Ysolda,

 

This one saw through your deception.  You tried to cut the Khajiit out of our profits on the Sleeping Tree Sap.  Your penchant for backstabbing may rival our own, but you made a grave mistake.  You sought to sell a product that you do not know.  This one will graciously educate you now.  The Sleeping Tree Sap is both a powerful aphrodisiac and a potent sleeping agent.  This one is not surprised you opened the bottle, even though you were told not to.  You are not as mysterious as you believe.

This one is sure you have noticed the fresh ink upon your back.  It is magical in nature, and will burn away any cloth you place upon it.  You can read it for yourself, if you like, but it will remain there, visible for all to see, for the rest of your days.

 

This one hopes you have learned a valuable lesson, and thanks you for the free advertising.  This one recommends you travel the land.  You may find assistance with your newfound problem, and this one would be thankful for the increased exposure.

 

Regards,

 

Ri’saad

 

Story 12 - Aerin's Retirement Plan

 

Spoiler

Excerpt from a waterlogged journal recovered at the Goldenglow Estate:

 

Gods, I am a genius.  An evil genius, perhaps, but that was never for Savos to decide.  Turns out there ARE shortcuts to riches through the power of magic.  What a damnable fool.

 

The chair is a marvel of Dwemer engineering.  It was never made to do this, of course, and adapting it to my plan required significant modifications.  The mechanical restraining clamps were easy, but altering the mechanism to wipe minds rather than trap souls was far more complicated.  Something only a genius could do.  Something I did.

 

Getting that bitch Mjoll to sit in the chair for the first time was far easier than it should have been.  A sob story about how it would reveal the location of her long lost sword and she all but leapt into it.  She certainly provided adequate testing for the restraints that day!  In the end, though, her iron will was no match for the arcane.

 

Now she lives her life in an infinite loop.  Each day, she awakens and believes she is who she once was - a Nord warrior looking for her sword.  At dusk I cast the spell and much to her own surprise, her body ceases to obey her mind.  She becomes my plaything, and is used by anyone willing to hand me 20 Septims for the next few hours.  When she finally passes out from exhaustion, I mend a few cuts and bruises, I put her in the chair, and the next day it starts all over again.  I’m pulling in nearly 500 Septims a day now.  Most nights there is a line all the way around the Barb waiting to use her.  I’m making more money in a week than I made in a decade at the College!

 

Of course, there’s always someone trying to spoil my plans.  That pompous dolt Sibbi tried to break my rules and it nearly cost him his cock.  The fool thinks himself a mage.  Fortunately the guards honored their bribe and took him away.  I was honestly surprised Maven was willing to leave me alone, but once again the power of money triumphs.  I should be worried about what this is all costing me, perhaps, but no matter what I spend, Mjoll’s tight ass and ample bosom always makes it back.  I added a little addendum to her tattoo, just to be sure.  You never know when the grace money buys will expire.  Better safe than sorry.

 

Gods forbid anyone find this while I still draw breath.  But if someone does, I know what you’re wondering.  Do I regret it?  And the answer is no, I don’t.  I wish, perhaps, that I had chosen a less honorable victim, but things are as they should be.  The stupid serve the wise, be it with their labor or their coin, and I am no fool.  Retirement is being good to me.  I spend a couple hours a day and a tiny fraction of my arcane power keeping a beautiful woman docile while she entertains the entire city - myself included - and I am richer than the Jarl for it.  I could not ask for more.

 

In fact, I think I’ll give fishing a try tomorrow.  If these stupid Nords can master it, how hard can it be?

 

Story 13 - It's Hard to be a Hoe

 

Spoiler

I'll be posting this later today.  May try out LL's journal feature for it.  It's way too long for this.

 

Oh and finally: while I am not actively looking for suggestions, if you have one, don't hesitate to post it.  If I like it, I'll probably implement it...eventually.  Zero promises.  I'm lazy but at least I admit it!

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• Submitter
  chuckdm
• Submitted
  10/01/2024
• Category
  Adult Mods
• Requirements
  SlaveTats
• Regular Edition Compatible
  Yes
• Install Instructions

 

[poporaltemporal]

Could you add the "armor" to the description?

[Caligula Big]

1 hour ago, poporaltemporal said:

Could you add the "armor" to the description?

Agreed

[chuckdm]

6 hours ago, poporaltemporal said:

Could you add the "armor" to the description?

 

4 hours ago, Caligula Big said:

Agreed

 

Most of it is Dragon Song 3BA, which just came out last week.

 

The center part is SpeedBuster Royal Chain Link, though I have edited it heavily (i.e. removed most of it) in Outfit Studio.  I'm terrible with OS so honestly I'm surprised I even got it to work.  (As mentioned, I'm decidedly not an artist.)  Permissions say "Do whatever, but please remember to credit SpeedBuster - asenasen" so...files are attached.  If you grab his original mod then overwrite with the attached files, then bodyslide it, it SHOULD work like mine.  I'm also throwing my preset in there.  It's the stock "Queen Body Clothed-" preset but with edits to the vagina area to add more puffiness.  The "armor" doesn't look right without it.

 

To be clear, I'm not troubleshooting the armor, at all.  It should work but if it doesn't, don't ask me because I almost certainly don't know how to fix it.  I'm not being rude, it's simply that I barely got it to look the way I wanted myself.  If you look super closely you'll notice the metal rings are warped too, idk how I did that and idk how to fix it.

Simplified Royal Chain Link.zip

[chuckdm]

Since someone either has already noticed it or inevitably will eventually: yes there is a typo on the stomach for the Wife tattoo.

 

I am still working on the Vigilants tat, and I've also made a chastity belt friendly version of the Wife tat.  (Which honestly makes much better sense with the Pet Project mod than the existing one.)  I'll release an update in a couple days containing those plus a fix for "PEROPERTY" lol.

 

If anyone spots any other typos, PLEASE report them here!

[chuckdm]

New file uploaded with the new wife tattoo and corrected typo.

 

Vigilant tat isn't done and won't be this week, most likely.  I've tried 6 different Stendarr logos and I'm not happy with the coloration of any of them.  Do you have any idea how hard it is to colorize PART of an anvil and have it make any sense?!  Anyhow, I'll get it done eventually but I gotta go out of town for the next 4 days so yeah, not this week.

 

Let me know if you see any other typos, have other suggestions, etc.

[lcewolf]

Thank you for this mod. It is perfect !

 

Each one is add in one tattoo.  Perfect for fiting with other mod!

 

I always liked Erik the Slayer but with this mod it is so mush better.

It give me a good reason to marry him!

[chuckdm]

Added two new tattoos, The Dragonwhore and the Public Whore of Skyrim.

 

The Dragonwhore is centered on a Dragonborn who is simply too stupid to use the Thu'um, so the Greybeards designate her for breeding purposes.

 

The Public Whore of Skyrim is an unwitting Thalmor plant, part of their larger effort to keep Skyrim busy doing anything other than fighting the Dominion.

 

Both have full stories on the file page, though of course you are free to headcanon your own.  I'm not super happy with the glowing elements on the Public Whore tat, but it'll do for now.

 

The Vigilant tat is likely never coming out, sorry.  Aside from issues with finding a good logo, I'm also not happy with the text I wrote.  idk, might dive back into that eventually.

[lcewolf]

I am curious. I enjoy the lore story you made but why you don't have Erik wife «Public whore at Erik death» backstory?

 

For the rest of your story I just copy most of it each in a book. Erik wife book is writed by Maramal and he got the book on him.

Edited December 12, 2024 by lcewolf

[chuckdm]

On 12/10/2024 at 10:35 PM, lcewolf said:

I am curious. I enjoy the lore story you made but why you don't have Erik wife «Public whore at Erik death» backstory?

 

For the rest of your story I just copy most of it each in a book. Erik wife book is writed by Maramal and he got the book on him.

 

I didn't make separate stories for the Erik's Wife tattoos because they're essentially all potential outcomes after the same story - think of the Tattoos as branching narratives following the story. 

[chuckdm]

Version 0.4 is now live.  I finally got the Vigilants of Stendarr tattoo done!  It doesn't have an element of color like the others do, but I'm happy with the finished product anyway.  It has the least stretching of anything I've done so far.  I'll upload screenshots for it later.

 

I also aligned the tattoo specifically to fit with the Type-U Leather version of this DD straitjacket replacer.  All the back text is above the belt, while the front text straddles it, so none of it is occluded except by the chains a bit.  The Type-L makes the tat fully visible but I use Type-U personally because the arm attach points on the Type-L are wonky.  Also Type-U allows you to get a better view from behind. 

 

This version also includes a third variant of the Erik's Wife set, centered on our unfortunate heroine being designated as a public breeding sow, and features 11 rules to that effect on her back.  Again, screenshots to follow later.

 

I am planning to make at least one creature-related tattoo at some point.  Still trying to decide whether it'll be a "Priestess of Kyne" tattoo or just a girl who really likes horses.  Maybe both, we'll see.  As always, suggestions are welcome.  I make no promises that I'll do them, but it doesn't hurt to ask.

[chuckdm]

@Ricardo-Evans I'm quoting your question here so as to not hijack someone else's thread more than I already did.

 

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Your tats are great. Can't wait for more of them. I also have a suggestion, that most of your tats seem to be only applicable to the PC. Would you make more story-telling tats for NPCs? Since I can have multiple NPCs instead of just one PC.

 

And the answer is yes.  I hadn't even considered that but that opens up a lot of opportunities!  Is there a specific NPC you'd like one for?  (Preferably someone from the game i.e. not a NPC from a mod, please.)  I'm going to write it however I want, but I'll certainly take input on who it's for.  If you don't have a preference I'll probably start with Ysolda.  Already have an idea for her.

[Ricardo-Evans]

1 hour ago, chuckdm said:

@Ricardo-Evans I'm quoting your question here so as to not hijack someone else's thread more than I already did.

 

 

And the answer is yes.  I hadn't even considered that but that opens up a lot of opportunities!  Is there a specific NPC you'd like one for?  (Preferably someone from the game i.e. not a NPC from a mod, please.)  I'm going to write it however I want, but I'll certainly take input on who it's for.  If you don't have a preference I'll probably start with Ysolda.  Already have an idea for her.

Ysolda can be a good start. My initial idea is that you can make story tats for specific mods instead of specific NPCs, just like current tats, so that every player can apply them to their prefered NPCs. But when I saw your post here I came up with another idea that maybe the series of shadowman's NPC mods can be a good base, as they are all base game NPCs and have corresponding reactions. 

[Ricardo-Evans]

As for other mods, I personally prefer PAH and DOM, but maybe the story elements in these mods are not very strong? Not very sure here. But slaverun can certainly be a choice here.

[Lokikun]

My suggestions for possible tattoos and NPC's is for Saadia and the Alik'ir warriors, and a possible second tattoo refering to the first for the PC/female follower.

 

The first tattoo could refer as 'sword' sheath of the Aldmeri Dominion, for the Redguard Repopulation campaign. The tattoo could also offer pardon against the dominion if you offer 'bodies' for their effort. And it would be for Saadia.

The PC/donated follower version (second tattoo) could refer to the first as pardon granted for whoever offered the 'body' for the dominion.

 

Both tattoos could mention that 'helping' the tattoed individual counts as helping/support the fight agaist the Thalmor in their homeland or something else similar keeping the themes with the other created tats.

 

 

 

 

 

Edited January 21, 2025 by Loki15kun

[chuckdm]

Another new version is up.  Added a new tattoo, still for the PC because I was already working on that before Ricardo's excellent suggestion (or Loki's idea, which is also great.)  You can read about it in Story 7 and see the results amongst the new screenshots.  Once again thanks to Wolven as his White River Watch icon was used.

 

At this point I'm likely abandoning the use of the colorized bit going forward because it's simply too restricting.  I like it but it really limits what art I can use.

 

I will begin working on NPC tattoos soon.  I did a brainstorming session last night and came up with ideas for 3 more PC tats and 4 NPC tats.  Not sure which I'll do next, we'll see.

 

EDIT: And yeah, the new screenshots feature the Type-U straitjacket replacer I linked earlier.  I realize that's not ideal for screenshot purposes, but I didn't feel like starting a new save or cheating the device off.  Besides it deserves some attention, it's some really cool gear.

Edited January 22, 2025 by chuckdm

[thiccthighs03]

Whats the armor in the first few pics? where your pc has her hands behind her head

[chuckdm]

4 hours ago, thiccthighs03 said:

Whats the armor in the first few pics? where your pc has her hands behind her head

 

This:

 

On 1/20/2025 at 9:43 PM, chuckdm said:

I also aligned the tattoo specifically to fit with the Type-U Leather version of this DD straitjacket replacer. 

 

[thiccthighs03]

I have an idea/request for a pack. It'd be centered around being a public whore and its very basic and simple. Tally mark themed. The pack could have tallies on multiple parts of the PC body and could be used as a role play means of "Keeping track" of how many times people use you. Say the guards have gotten to lazy to bother with keeping up with your quota so they just ask people to tally up how many times you've been used. Plus I don't think any slave tat pack out there has a dedicated tally mark pack. 

Edited January 28, 2025 by thiccthighs03

[chuckdm]

8 hours ago, thiccthighs03 said:

I have an idea/request for a pack. It'd be centered around being a public whore and its very basic and simple. Tally mark themed. The pack could have tallies on multiple parts of the PC body and could be used as a role play means of "Keeping track" of how many times people use you. Say the guards have gotten to lazy to bother with keeping up with your quota so they just ask people to tally up how many times you've been used. Plus I don't think any slave tat pack out there has a dedicated tally mark pack. 

 

blahity's Sexy Supplemental SlaveTats has 2 lower back tats that do this already.  Treaty of the Dragonborn was one of the main sources of inspiration for several of mine. 

 

That said, I may do one that focuses more on this.  I'm going to get through my current list of ideas first, though, and for the next 3-4 days all my free time is being spent leveling an alt in WoW.

[wren888]

On 10/1/2024 at 3:56 AM, chuckdm said:

Sadly, I have the art skills of a gerbil on cocaine. 

 

One should never underestimate them. They'll surprise you. Consequently, I infer one should not underestimate you.

[chuckdm]

So...new update, added one more tattoo.  "Raloof's Bride" is the story of the Dragonborn responding Windhelm's feast invitation from Public Whore.  She resists...right up until she gets a load (or three, hah!) of Raloof.  I have to say I'm very happy with this one!  It's simpler than most of my others but that just means it works with a PC who's wearing clothes.  Well...SOME clothes.

 

Since someone will likely ask: the outfit in the screenshots is comprised of a White Leather Collar and a White Leather Slave Ballet Boots from DD, along with mixed pieces from COCO Deliciously Bride and COCO 2B Wedding Outfit.  I'm also using one of the veils (the one that has the circlet built in) but it was obscuring the back of the tattoo so I removed it for screenshot purposes.

 

Next up - not promising when, but next - will be tattoos for Ysolda, Borgakh, and Mjoll.  I haven't started any of the tats yet but I've finished 2/3 of the stories already so I have a decent idea what they will say.  I am probably going to wait and release all 3 of those at once, so version 0.7 will be in the oven for a while.

Edited February 28, 2025 by chuckdm

[lcewolf]

Some tats seem missing and do not appear In the game (Skyrim AE 1170).

 

Spoiler

 

 

Edited February 28, 2025 by lcewolf

[chuckdm]

3 hours ago, lcewolf said:

Some tats seem missing and do not appear In the game (Skyrim AE 1170).

 

  Reveal hidden contents

 

 

 

I redownloaded the file and extracted it manually.  I don't have any vortex_link files, only the .dds texture files and the main JSON file.  This appears to be an issue with Vortex.  Personally I quit using Vortex a year ago in favor of NMM Community Edition.  (I actually do still have Vortex installed to manage another game but not for Skyrim.)

 

For context, here is a simplified dump of the JSON file:

 

	"College Experiment 4269", "texture":"ChuckTats\\fullbody_college.dds"
	"Erik's Free Use Wife", "texture":"ChuckTats\\fullbody_subwife.dds"
	"Erik's Wife Denied", "texture":"ChuckTats\\fullbody_beltwife.dds"
	"Erik's Breeding Wife", "texture":"ChuckTats\\fullbody_breedwife.dds"
	"The Fellglow Bimbo", "texture":"ChuckTats\\fullbody_fellglow.dds"
	"A Sample of the Merch", "texture":"ChuckTats\\fullbody_banditad.dds"
	"The Mercy of Stendarr", "texture":"ChuckTats\\fullbody_stendarr.dds"
	"Raloof's Bitch", "texture":"ChuckTats\\fullbody_raloof.dds"
	"Public Whore of Skyrim", "texture":"ChuckTats\\fullbody_skyrimwhore.dds"
	"Breed the Dragonwhore", "texture":"ChuckTats\\fullbody_dragonwhore.dds"
	"College Forehead Rune", "texture":"ChuckTats\\headrune_college.dds"
	"Fellglow Forehead Rune", "texture":"ChuckTats\\headrune_fellglow.dds"
	"Wife Forehead Rune", "texture":"ChuckTats\\headrune_subwife.dds"

 

As you can see, the file names don't 100% perfectly match the name listed in the Slavetats MCM.  Still, they're all there, they just lack the vortex_link extension.

 

I assume you already told Slavetats to update on the Setup tab so...the best I can suggest is to try a manual installation.  Copy the "textures" folder into your Skyrim Data folder.  If you have all old versions uninstalled, it should not asked to overwrite anything.

[lcewolf]

 

1 hour ago, chuckdm said:

I assume you already told Slavetats to update on the Setup tab so...the best I can suggest is to try a manual installation.  Copy the "textures" folder into your Skyrim Data folder.  If you have all old versions uninstalled, it should not asked to overwrite anything.

It work. 

 

Thank you for the help