Today I had the opportunity to visit with my oldest longest friend. We hadn't seen each other in over four years and only twice in the last ten years. He is a tattoo artist. He did a piece on a girl today of ballet slippers and a banner that reads "Rather dance with the sinners, then cry with the saints." It was done on her left side over her ribcage... Sensitive area. After four hours he still had a little shading to do but the young lady had had enough. She was in horrible pain and the tears were too much. My buddy said he couldn't finish even if she wanted to. He hated hurting her. He was actually crying for her. I had gotten off on ever twitch, moan, cry, and wynce. I just don't understand how he makes a living but he doesn't like hurting these people. Happy 4th fellow Merikans!!!!
No dimwit, I saw your point. You think you'd enjoy being a tattoo artist because they get paid to inflict pain. It's so cliche... If you have such interests, then I encourage you to simply explore the world of BDSM. Find other such masochists that enjoy the torture you give... I assure you, it's a very elating and symbiotic relationship.